In Sun Ning's hand, a clear green short stick appeared, only one foot long and no thicker than his middle finger. A faint blue light shone around the stick body.
Seeing him casually throwing it away, the stick flipped continuously and flew high into the sky. The sound of "whooshing" broke through the air for a while. When the onlookers were a little confused, they only heard him shout: "Change!"
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Before he finished speaking, the small green stick seemed to be connected to the spiritual world and received an imperial edict. With a swish, it suddenly expanded tenfold and turned into a long stick with a length of ten feet.
But that's just the beginning!
In an instant, the long green stick expanded tenfold again, becoming ten feet long and thicker than a thigh.
big!
The Langya Stick is still getting bigger! It’s still getting bigger! It’s still getting bigger!
It keeps skyrocketing like crazy. In the eyes of everyone, who are like dogs, and in the incredible mood of being hit by a ghost in broad daylight, it becomes like a giant pillar hanging in the sky, which is thousands of feet long at least.
It is as long as tens of feet and as thick as the huge feet of an ancient giant. Stepping on a mountain of ten thousand feet is like crushing a rotten tomato.
"Oh my god..."
"It's so spectacular..."
I don't know how many people made almost groaning exclamations, their eyes were dull and their thinking was paused.
People can see clearly now.
The material of the giant green stick is very strange. It looks like wood but not wood, like iron but not iron. It has the vitality of wood but the solidity of gold and iron. There are very fine lines spreading everywhere, making people feel that it is extremely tough.
It is extremely heavy and cannot be shaken. A piece as big as your palm can smash you into a meat pie.
And on this flawless stick, which seems to be piercing the sky, there are countless complex and weird inscriptions carved on it.
Some people just looked at one of them and felt that there seemed to be infinite mysteries. The inscriptions attracted them like a magnet. It was so mysterious, so mysterious, so majestic, with a sense of vastness and solemnity, and it was astonishing.
If chaos is about to open, the ancient words coming out of it...
The clear and rich green light scattered from the giant stick, causing the world within dozens of miles to be enveloped in a layer of rich green light.
If you look from hundreds of miles away, you can see a blue divine light rising into the sky, spreading from the earth to the sky, as if it is about to break through the distant gate of heaven!
Everyone's bodies, faces, and eyes were shrouded in this boundless green light, as if the ancient Qing Emperor had descended.
The young man raised his head slightly, put his left hand on his back, and spread his right hand, still maintaining the posture of throwing out the small green stick just now. He was indescribably free and unrestrained, and indescribably elegant and elegant.
At this moment, he seemed to have truly become the incarnation of the ancient Qing Emperor, spanning countless years and descending into the mortal world again.
"It turns out that this...this is the real you!"
Geshu Yinmeng's beautiful eyes were as bright as cold stars, and there was intoxication and sinking in those extremely bright eyes. The boy's every move turned into infatuated eyes and penetrated into her mind, echoing repeatedly in her heart.
"Fortune Protector, open it quickly, open it for me!"
Panic screams could be heard everywhere in the Dongyuan Saint King's Mansion.
The terrifying feeling of having a steel mountain peak standing above your head and about to crash down is something you can't even imagine in your dreams, let alone seeing it before.
In the blink of an eye, bright colors flickered everywhere in the Dongyuan Saint King's Mansion, which was particularly conspicuous under the rich blue light.
The chill in Sun Ning's eyes deepened, and he pressed down lightly with his right hand.
Rumble…
The sky shook violently, making a deafening and terrifying sound, which instantly caused countless people to change their expressions.
The sky-destroying giant stick, which seemed to be much heavier than the water of the three rivers and five lakes, was first raised violently, reaching an altitude of tens of thousands of feet in an instant. After exerting all its strength, it smashed down with unparalleled ferocity.
Around the giant stick, cyan hurricanes roared.
The huge stick held its head, and flames and thick smoke billowed.
The giant stick controlled by Sun Ning hit Dongyuan Saint King's Mansion firmly. It can be imagined that if this stick goes down, countless people will be turned into meat pies, and countless buildings will be smashed into powder.
Rumble…
The ground shook violently, as if a world-destroying earthquake was coming, and the whole world became chaotic and distorted, causing the onlookers who were caught off guard to stagger around.
The wide square in front of Dongyuan Shengwang's palace, as well as all sides of the thirty-mile-circular mansion, instantly opened up with countless spider web-like cracks, some as thin as an arm, some as thick as more than a ditch, stretching thousands of feet.
But Dongyuan Shengwang Mansion, which bore the brunt, was safe and sound.
At the moment when Sun Ning's Langya stick hit his head, bright lights flashed crazily, turning into a tent, like a substantial transparent cover, covering every part of the thirty-mile radius of the Dongyuan Holy Prince's Mansion.
Everything was wrapped up tightly.
No matter how much poison and catastrophe was encountered outside the Dongyuan Saint King's Mansion, the interior of the mansion, which was wrapped in a protective shield, was safe and sound. Not even a single flower, plant, or tree was damaged.
"The Palace Protection Formation! This is the Palace Protection Formation of Dongyuan Saint King's Palace!"
"This palace-protecting formation needs to burn 500 million low-grade Yuan stones and 10 million high-grade Yuan stones every day to maintain its terrible energy loss. Previously, Dongyuan Shengwang Palace was afraid of the attack of the Thirteen Swords from Ten Directions, so it continuously activated
This formation lasted for more than a year and directly emptied the palace's reserve of Yuanshi."
"This palace-protecting formation was built by Emperor Dongyuan himself. Its terrifying defensive power can even withstand attacks from saints. It is one of the most powerful protective formations in the Realm Alliance. In the past, the Thirteen Swords of Ten Directions have repeatedly
I tried my best to attack, but I still couldn't break it! If not, how could these people in Dongyuan Holy Prince's Mansion be as happy and happy as they are today."
"Even the Thirteen Swords from Ten Directions can't break it. It seems that this person probably doesn't have any good ideas! How can the formation created by the Saint be ordinary?"
The crowd sighed one after another, regretting that this world-shaking blow had not been accomplished.
But the boy obviously wouldn't give up just yet.
He activated the Langya stick, raised it to a height of ten thousand feet, and smashed it down hard!
Boom!
Rumble…
The giant stick, like the feet of a giant spirit, continued to smash down, and the whole world was once again suffering from poison. The sky seemed to collapse and the earth was cracked...
Sun Ning hit it dozens of times in one breath. Even with his powerful dragon essence and unparalleled divine power, he felt that it was too much and he reluctantly stopped.
With a thought in his mind, the Langya stick shrank instantly, from three thousand feet, to a thousand feet... then to one foot, and finally to only a foot, which is only three breaths.
At this time, the entire land on all sides of Dongyuan Shengwang's Mansion collapsed by more than ten feet, making the entire mansion look like an isolated city standing steeply in the wilderness.
The flat and wide square has long since disappeared. It is full of ravines, pits and ridges, and is in a messy and dilapidated state.
It is probably the first time in the history of the great sage's world that the dojo of a great saint was ruined like this. (To be continued)