Under the observation of the air control method, I found that more spiritual energy of heaven and earth penetrated from the formation space outside the arena, and continuously entered the body of the Thunder Dragon.
Every time it rotates, the speed at which these spiritual energies gather becomes faster, and the size of the Brontosaurus and the power it exudes become stronger.
In fact, this process is very short. You must know that the flying speed of the Thunder Dragon is the same as that of lightning. Only with a strength no less than mine can you clearly see every scene that happened during this period.
I know that it is gathering momentum and brewing a powerful magical technique.
At such a speed, ordinary Taichu monks would be unable to stop it even if they wanted to. They would either have to endure it or prepare an equally powerful magical technique to counter it.
Of course I could interrupt it at any time, but I didn't.
I am confident that it cannot hurt me, and at the same time I also want to make this arena match more fun.
Because, to me, the first three games are too inexplicable!
How lucky it is that someone is willing to perform at this time! Although his temper is not good, he doesn't even want to tell me his name.
But none of this is important. At this time, I am watching his changes with great interest, and I am full of expectations for the magical skills he is about to use.
Isn’t it just magic? As someone with immunity to magic, the thing I’m not afraid of the most is magic!
So now I can wait in peace and quiet.
In the real world, I claim to be the descendant of dragons, so I am very interested in the fact that he can transform into a thunder dragon.
Unfortunately, no matter how I use the air control method, it is difficult to capture the trajectory of the spiritual energy of heaven and earth after entering his body.
There seemed to be an invisible barrier hidden on the body of the thunder dragon, blocking my exploration.
This point is similar to this formation. This is what high-level magic should look like.
Otherwise, it would be too much of a joke to be easily cracked by my air-control method that comes from the power of the physical body!
Although Linmu's technique of transforming into a thunder dragon cannot be as easy as when he dismantled the Ghost Devouring Sect's formation, it does not affect my strong interest in it.
In fact, it was precisely because of the failure of copying that I became even more interested in it, and I already had a very high evaluation of the quality of this set of celestial arts.
It seems that this young monk is not simple. He either has an extremely strong background or has unparalleled opportunities.
Finally, under my continuous gaze, the Brontosaurus had circled to its ninth circle.
At this time, the aura on its body had surged to an extremely exaggerated level, and its scales were constantly opening and closing, as if it were breathing.
The brontosaurus looked at me with cold eyes, a little cruel and a little playful, as if he was mocking me for not interrupting it just now, for being too pretentious.
Although its look was fleeting, I still caught it.
I thought to myself: "How dare you look at me like this? I just showed you my speed, so now I'm going to let you experience what is the power that can really make people feel desperate!"
Suddenly, the scales all over the Thunder Dragon closed, and its huge body began to shrink continuously at this moment. Every time it shrunk, the power it erupted became stronger.
When it was shrunk to the ninth time, the Thunder Dragon's original huge body disappeared. Now it was only ten feet in size, but its power had become substantial and enveloped the entire arena.
Under the influence of this power, the arena at this moment is no longer as free as before. Both the directly perceptible air and the ethereal space are changing.
From my intuitive feeling, it felt like I had met Huang Meitian in the real world. My whole body was wet, and a deep sense of fatigue filled my whole body, which was very uncomfortable.
But I believe that if it were a less powerful monk, he would feel like he was trapped in a swamp, and even the most basic actions would be very difficult.
The power of the thunder dragon is so terrifying!
This ability is very similar to my Heavenly Formation, which is centered on the body and radiates various halo-like powers to the surroundings, exerting an influence on the enemy.
"It's interesting!" I laughed.
The reason why he was so slow to move, relying on his physical strength to passively wait for others to attack, was because of this moment!
The Dongfang Fort where I grew up was too isolated, and although the owner of the fort was powerful, he became a monk halfway and didn't know much about the real world of immortality.
This determines that it is difficult for me to have the opportunity to come into contact with too much knowledge about magic.
Even though I gradually became stronger in the later period and began to come into contact with the magical power of various monsters in the Moon Burial Forest, I was not able to actually see a few of them because of the early attack of the Demon Ancestor.
Therefore, since I walked out of the wilderness, as long as I can ensure my own safety, I will study other people's magic skills extremely carefully.
Take a look at how their magic is performed, what its power is, and what changes it involves.
During this process, I even accidentally observed simple formations, and then walked into the world of formations by accident, which was a strange thing.
At this moment, not only was I not affected by the power of the dragon, but I stared at the thunder dragon transformed by the young monk intently, as if I wanted to dissect it.
My eyes made the Brontosaurus tremble. It twisted its huge body and hovered in mid-air, but it didn't dare to attack easily.
This cautious attitude formed a huge contrast with the arrogance and domineering behavior when it had just released its dragon power. Obviously, this was the true intention of the young monk.
He didn't seem to be mentally paralyzed by the successful execution of the Thunder Dragon Immortal Technique, but I believe that it was because he realized that the dragon power he released did not have any impact on me and became timid.
To him, I was like a bottomless pit. Every time he thought he had seen through me, he would always suffer a big loss the next moment.
But there is no way to keep circling like this, especially when I stare at the Brontosaurus with all kinds of strange brilliance flashing in my eyes, which makes him feel more and more hairy.
If this continues, I believe that if he finally seizes the opportunity to successfully perform this set of magic, his power will probably be greatly reduced due to the loss of power.
This is inconsistent with his original intention!
Finally, the Brontosaurus could no longer restrain the unspeakable impulse in his heart, and suddenly turned its head and dived towards me while circling again.
At this moment, its eyes were determined, as if it had taken great courage, or else it would be a failure!
But I still saw a hint of fear in the deepest part of its eyes, even though this fear was hidden very deeply.
This is not good!
When a battle occurs, if a person loses even the most basic self-confidence, then his ending will only be helpless and tragic. (To be continued)