A group of talisman masters stood in front of the console and looked at the energy consumption and were secretly shocked. The energy consumption of a training room in 408 was actually more than the other training rooms in the entire Forbidden Spirit Martial Arts Field and the large martial arts school combined.
You must know that the Forbidden Spirit Martial Arts Arena has thirty-six advanced training rooms, 72 ordinary training rooms, and three martial arts school grounds, which can accommodate 3,000 people for martial arts training at the same time.
"The lord is the lord, he is awesome."
"I don't even know how strong my lord is. This is just training. If you really use your anger, what will happen? It won't destroy the world, right?"
"Who knows this? Who has ever seen my lord take action?"
"Hey, don't say this so absolutely, I..."
"You bastard, you started farming in the last days, and then you became a Talisman Master, and you never left my sight."
"Don't be so impatient. Listen to me. My girlfriend's ex-boyfriend's sister's husband's sister's new boyfriend is a soldier in the army.
The naval forces under Sun Ce are very powerful. Do you remember the memorial ceremony some time ago? He was almost in it.
He saw with his own eyes the scene where a clone of the Lord came and took action. Let me tell you, you cannot imagine that scene.
Only then..."
boom!!
In the training room, the power of the explosion swept across the entire training room again, and Fang Fan sat cross-legged in the center of the explosion, motionless.
But his spiritual consciousness has already spread throughout the training room, and he can observe the changes in the properties of water and fire during the explosion from the most minute perspective.
From a microscopic perspective, the explosion is like an art piece, with the flames rapidly expanding, sweeping, and burning.
The tree-like ice clusters inside the ice crystals proliferate endlessly, and their volume instantly increases a hundred times, freezing the entire space.
Both water and fire are the most exquisite works of art, magnificent.
But beneath the beautiful surface lies the most violent power, which makes Fang Fan intoxicated.
After practicing here for a long time, Fang Fan has a clear understanding of the nature of water and fire, such as the Xuan Emperor Ice Crystal.
Now as long as an ice crystal the size of a hair breaks into the body of a human or animal, Fang Fan can control its assimilation and proliferation, and instantly squeeze it inside, piercing every cell, causing it to die violently, and can also transform it into
The ice crystal's body exploded again, and the scattered ice crystals still had amazing power and self-growth characteristics.
This was only possible after Fang Fan gave the Xuan Emperor Ice Crystal a little activity, and at the same time, he also used a little bit of the explosiveness of the fire to make it more beautiful.
In addition, Fang Fan was also surprised to find that at the moment when the flames and Xuanshui exploded, under the expanding high pressure, the ice crystals and flames in contact with each other merged.
However, the fusion is not stable, it is fleeting and explodes again with several times the power.
This discovery made Fang Fan overjoyed and he quickly started imitating micro-manipulation.
Getting closer bit by bit, calibrating again and again, and exploding again and again. Although the power was getting stronger each time, Fang Fan, who was not defensive, was inevitably a little embarrassed.
But these did not affect it. Instead, it made Fang Fan more excited and immersed in it, trying to regain that state of fire in ice.
Fire is in the ice, and ice is outside the fire. The balance reaches the critical point for a moment, bursting out with incomparable dazzling power.
boom!
.........
When Fang Fan newly obtained the true form map of Emperor Yan and was trying to quickly become stronger, he was outside the mouth of the Yellow River and deep in the East China Sea.
A pitch-black trench is crawling on the bottom of the sea like a black dragon. There are terrifying pressures coming from the caves in the upper part of the trench, which makes the water beasts in the sea dare not approach.
Compared with the caves that were full before, they are now much sparse. Several caves near the bottom of the trench are empty and dead.
In other caves, some caves have dragons lying on their backs, spitting out a fist-sized azure bead, frantically absorbing the rich spiritual energy in the trench, refining it and tempering their bodies.
The long body of the dragon burst out with blood as it was tempered by the violent spiritual power. The severe pain caused the dragon to let out a suppressed roar, but the practice never stopped.
And deeper in the trench, hundreds of dragons gathered together, lined up neatly, and the spiritual energy in their bodies connected with each other, relying on instinct to form a crude formation.
"Roar!"
A portion of the power within the hundreds of dragons was gathered together, and the huge power rolled back and forth among the hundreds of dragons.
Violent and chaotic spiritual power surged rapidly through the dragon's body, tearing its flesh and blood into pieces, its scales cracking, and its bones breaking.
From time to time, a dragon died with a mournful cry, but the clumsy formation never ended.
During the whole process, the will was highly condensed, and the slowly rising blood energy entangled and condensed in the upper part of the trench. I don't know when, a trace of blood evil energy with strong will began to manifest, entangled, coiled, and faintly in the trench.
Appears in the shape of a cloud.
There is no dragon sleeping at the bottom of the trench. All dragons are performing their duties and working hard. If someone is here, they will find it.
The trench at this time is surprisingly similar to the operating mode of some human villages.
Or simply put, this is a replica of a human village, integrating limited manpower, uniting and cooperating, and bursting out with amazing power.
At this moment, a soft sound suddenly came from the bottom of the trench, and a passage silently opened, revealing the appearance of the depths of the dragon's veins.
At this moment, a pause button seemed to be pressed in the dragon vein, and everything inside was frozen.
Waves, dragon marrow, origin, aura, and even space...time.
In the stagnant dragon veins, a black shadow swam out from it silently.
The black shadow was long, hundreds of meters long. After it came out, the passage quickly narrowed, but it did not disappear. It turned into a basketball-sized hole and was submerged into an ancient shell.
The black shadow appeared out of thin air at the bottom of the trench, without emitting a single ripple or a breath. Even the ripples of the sea water dissipated one meter away without being transmitted at all.
The black shadow swung its tail and swam silently toward the top of the trench. During the swimming process, its body naturally shrunk, and it stopped when it was about ninety-five meters long. It maintained its size and continued to march.
The black shadow was very fast and left the trench in an instant, but it did not alert a dragon patrolling the trench.
After leaving the trench, the black shadow swam along the seafloor to the west. The seawater in front of it automatically parted in front of it, and the seawater behind it actively pushed it forward. With a flick of its tail, it suddenly jumped forward for thousands of meters.
Without stopping, all the way to the west, after a while the sea floor slowly rose upwards, and when I looked up, I saw a turbid current rushing from the gap in the continental shelf into the boundless ocean.
Without any hesitation, I fell into the turbid current and went upstream all the way.
While swimming, a low dragon roar could be heard faintly, which made people feel palpitated.
