Four Hundred and Ninetieth Chapters 9 Battle Flying Fairy Tactics, Xumi God

The third floor of Wanzang Taoist Palace.

It is not as open as the first floor, nor is it a sword furnace on the second floor.

On the third floor, there are many bookshelves floating in the air, but these bookshelves are phantoms, not real.

Also, the bookshelves are empty.

"Only hear the unison, but see no shadow."

Wang Che silently watched everything on the third floor.

When the door on the third floor was opened, the roar of Jiuyin Sumeru could be heard, but recently, no similar shadow has been seen.

It seems to be a little different from the previous two floors.

"but…"

At this time, a golden light suddenly floated from the innermost bookshelf in the distance.

The golden light was like a meteor, flying around Wang Che, spinning around him, and the roar seemed to be hidden in it.

"Xumi Golden Page."

"You sat here and realized the Tao for thousands of years, and created the Nine Battles Flying Immortal Art. You shouldn't have died under the heavenly tribulation with me."

"I didn't expect that in this martial spirit, there is also the Sumeru Golden Page that you recorded..."

Wang Che looked at the golden light.

In the ray of light, there is a golden page composed of ancient characters. The length is only twenty or thirty centimeters.

Deep in Wang Che's palm, the golden page fell, and the monuments on it were very dim.

Even if you can read the handwriting on it, you can't understand the content on this page.

A faint spiritual energy overflowed from the pages of the book.

Wang Che communicated with him mentally, and the pages of the book became more and more flickering.

After a while, Wang Che thought about it and threw the page into the void.

In an instant, the golden words on the page made of spiritual energy flew out immediately, and gradually arranged and combined in mid-air.

"Ouch!!" Xiong Bao on the side looked very curious.

How wonderful!

It can feel a very unique martial arts charm from these handwritings!

"Roar~!!"

Suddenly, with the combination of words, after the last character was printed into the void, it was as if a key was inserted into the hole!

The familiar roar came again!

Boom!

The golden writing instantly turned into a giant beast!

The giant beast was so tall that it seemed to contain all the space on the third floor, but at this moment, Xiong Bao and Wang Che were already inside the giant beast.

Looking around, you can only see a boundary formed by the silhouettes of giant beasts.

If you go out from the third floor, you don't even know how huge it will be!

"Fa Xiangtiandi, Nine Battles Flying Immortal."

"Sure enough, there is indeed a trace of residual thoughts left by you in the martial soul. Although it is very shallow, it is the same as the wasteful fart dragon on the first floor."

Wang Che pondered for a while, then looked at Xiong Baodao, "This is your senior, but... it has passed away, and what is left now is a stray thought. In this stray thought, there is something that it is proud of. Martial arts magic."

"Next, I'll teach you this nine-fight flying immortal art."

"Well, I don't need to teach you, you can just watch."

Wang Che pointed to the giant beast outside, "Look, there are nine places on its body that are shining, right?"

Xiong Bao took a closer look and found that there were indeed nine light spots in the body of the giant beast, like stars in the sky.

"These nine points are the nine Sumeru gods that it created in itself."

"And this Nine Battles Flying Immortal Art is based on the combination of these nine Xumi gods into different formulas, so that it can learn any martial arts magical power."

"These nine Sumeru gods are: Wuxiang, Contrarian, Shunying, Zhenyu, Prisoner Dragon, Shengli, Lingyao, Dou Kun, Kuzhu."

Xiong Bao listened with a bewildered expression.

"Of course, you definitely don't understand now." Wang Che explained slowly, "Sumi God, you immediately understand it as a kind of spiritual space. A special spiritual space, when these spiritual spaces are intertwined, a specific spiritual space will be created. The change."

"Ok…"

Wang Che looked at Xiong Bao's confused look, knowing that it was useless to explain this concept to him.

In spiritual space, Xiong Bao can actually understand.

Just like the dream space of a little caterpillar, a world constructed purely by spiritual power.

When the spiritual power reaches a certain level, it will be generated.

And the same is true of Xumi God, Xumi means the world, and God means the spiritual soul.

On the third floor of the Wanzang Taoist Palace, there are many wonderful methods of the heavens, martial arts magical powers, and Wanfa Taoist collection collected by Wang Che. Sumeru Ape was silent again for thousands of years, and after reading it for thousands of years, he created this method by himself. After many battles, it was renamed Jiuyne Sumeru Monkey.

It wasn't called this name at first, it was just a mythical beast among monkeys with a very high understanding in the Xiuxian world.

"After cultivating every kind of Sumeru to the extreme, it will form the strongest martial arts magical powers, the law of heaven and earth."

"Fa Xiangtiandi is the phantom of the giant beast you see now."

Wang Che pointed to the surroundings, "It's tens of thousands of miles across, it's comparable to a world. Of course, it's very difficult to open up Xumi God in yourself and open up a spiritual space. However, you have the power of God, you specialize in spirituality, and you can swallow the sky. The bloodline of the beast has certain basic conditions for learning."

"In terms of martial arts, the Jiuyang Wuji Gong and Taiwu Jin you have cultivated have already laid a solid foundation, and your physical strength is also available."

"So next, your cultivation is this. The Nine Battles Flying Immortal Art is a heavy insight, the first Xumi God, the Wuxiang Xumi God."

"No phase, that is, the phase without heaven and earth. This is the most important, and it needs to be created in a spiritual space in the head, outside the independent soul."

"On the basis of the power of God, visualize the giant beast in front of you. In the process of cultivation, you only need to recite the formula and feel it."

"Everything you see is like nothing."

Wang Che taught Xiong Bao the formula of Jiu Zhan Feixian Jue.

Phrases are just aids.

This kind of practice requires a little martial arts charm to inherit.

Otherwise, if you rely on yourself to comprehend, you will need to comprehend hundreds of thousands of years, just like the little monkey.

The handwriting on the golden page just now contained the remnants of the little monkey, and it had a bit of martial arts charm.

The giant beast it has turned into now is just like that.

At the same time, Xiong Bao's spirit ring is the key to opening the door to the third floor. It is closely related to these three floors. As long as you feel it, you will naturally feel a bit of charm left by it.

Xiong Bao buttoned his head, thought for a while, closed his eyes, sat down with his legs crossed, and began to understand.

In the dark, it seemed to see the giant beast running towards itself, the earth trembled, and the sun and the moon swayed.

Xiong Bao was startled, opened his eyes quickly, and found nothing.

Then it closed again, and the giant beast charged towards itself again.

"..."

Bao Bao was a little scared, and his soul was trembling.

The divine power within the body is like a torrent, impacting its soul.

As the hegemonic power of the ancient overlord swallowing the heaven beast, this power has now become the spiritual pillar of Xiong Bao.

It had a bit of courage, facing the rushing giant beast, the shaking soul gradually calmed down, no longer fearful and timid.

Boom~!

The giant beast rushed in, and the pressure of hitting the soul made it feel suffocated and wanted to open its eyes.

But the thought that there might be nothing when it opens it dampens the mood.

Getting closer.

Every step of the giant beast, the world seems to be collapsing, turning into pieces.

Everything was quickly devoured by debris. Valley

It saw many soul beasts and human beings, all of which were devouring, some familiar and some unfamiliar.

The giant beast ran over like a disaster, and wherever it passed, everything turned into nothingness.

Time passed bit by bit, and the two sides were getting closer.

Finally, Xiong Bao couldn't bear it any longer, and the suffocation became stronger and stronger.

"There is no sign of heaven and earth, everything is nothingness, and there is no sign of God. You can perceive any powerful power with signs and turn it into no sign."

In the dark, Wang Che's voice came from somewhere.

Xiong Bao was stunned for a while, looking into the distance, he seemed to have a clear understanding.

It took a deep breath, dwelling in the void, and the power of God poured into its head, turning into a ray of light, like the light of the birth of the universe.

It looked straight ahead, the scene suddenly changed, and the giant beast disappeared.

Around, there are only countless bamboo bears rushing towards, fighting, eating, and enjoying themselves in the vast bamboo forest, like a paradise for the beasts to yearn for.

Xiong Bao was stunned again, rubbed his eyes, and everything in front of him seemed to be real.

It's a little unclear whether it's cultivating or what.

Even, it can't feel the breath of life soul contract, not even Wang Che's breath.

Xiong Bao frowned, didn't think about anything, continued to sit cross-legged and recite the Nine Battles Flying Immortal Art, the divine power in his body kept running.

I don't know how much time has passed, and all the scenes have changed.

Sometimes it is in the beast den, watching many soul beasts die in battle, sometimes suddenly appearing on the sea surface, watching the seabirds in the sky swooping down to eat sea fish, sometimes it goes tens of thousands of meters into the ocean, watching some screaming The giant beast with the name attacked, thrilling, and sometimes came to the sky, the cold wind whistled, like above the stars and the moon, not in the world...

The scene kept changing, Xiong Bao's head was completely confused, and sometimes he wanted to open his eyes when he looked at it.

But every time it happened, he would stop and continue to recite the Nine Battles Flying Immortal Art in his mouth.

It doesn't know how to practice this exercise.

I only know what Wang Che said, the emphasis is on perception, and everything I have seen and heard is like this.

In a trance, the scene returned to the beginning, the appearance of the giant beast rushing towards.

At the moment of returning to the scene, the giant beast bumped into it.

Xiong Bao only felt his mind wandering, his body was slightly flooded, and a faint phantom lit up. The phantom was once again a giant beast, and began to practice various martial arts magical powers, leaving only one after another light and shadow in the void, esoteric and unpredictable. !

The light and shadow finally poured into Xiong Bao's soul.

At this moment, Xiong Bao was shocked and opened his eyes suddenly.

It's still on the third floor of the Wanzang Taoist Palace!

However, Wang Che disappeared.

Xiong Bao looked at himself and found that the hair on his body was sparkling!

"Ow?"

Xiong Bao was a little confused. He only practiced for a while, why is his body glowing?

Immediately afterwards, it felt as if it had endless power!

Feel the cultivation again.

"Ow!"

Bao Bao was startled!

Twenty thousand years?

Why is my soul power so high?

Xiong Bao remembered that he was on the Thunder Soul Land, but it was only 9,000 years ago when he came to the Black Jade Star Beast, and his cultivation did not rise too much.

They are all following Wang Che and Mogumeng, in the development of Moyuxing, and sometimes practice soul skills, but it has not been 10,000 years old.

How can you just practice it for more than 20,000 years?

Xiong Bao took a closer look and saw that there were many spar stones all around. These spar stones should have been excavated from that spar ore vein.

The soul power in the third-layer space is very strong!

Moreover, the soul power is constantly gathering towards him, these crystal stones are like some kind of formation.

"Huh? Wake up?"

Wang Che's figure suddenly appeared not far away.

"Ouch!!" Xiong Bao ran over immediately with a confused look on his face.

Wang Che looked up and down, and smiled slightly:

"Yes, it seems that the Nine Battles Flying Immortal Art has been successfully cultivated. The first Wuxiang Xumi God can be regarded as a successful cultivation."

"With that ray of martial arts charm, it is indeed much easier to cultivate."

"???" Xiong Bao was at a loss.

What?

I practice successfully?

Why am I not feeling it?

"Ouch?" Xiong Bao was very excited. Since Wang Che said that his cultivation was successful, then I must have succeeded in cultivation!

I really am a little genius!

Made it in such a short time!

Wang Che smiled, as if he knew what Xiong Bao was thinking, he reminded:

"It's been more than half a year."

"???" Xiong Bao was stunned for a moment, and was immediately dumbfounded.

I practiced so much?

This is impossible!

"The creation of the God of Sumeru is to feel the passage of time."

Wang Che said with a smile, "It's only been about half a year. It's already fast. Your understanding is very good. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com"

Of course, for Xiong Bao, the Nine Battles Flying Immortal Art is currently a beginner.

But standing on the shoulders of seniors to cultivate, Xiong Bao himself is not lacking, and the speed is very fast.

In addition, the environment is very good, and it should soon be able to reach the level of the original little monkey.

Not to mention the Federation, just Mo Yuxing was a condition that Wang Che did not have at that time.

In the past six months, Wang Che has fed the unconscious Xiong Bao with medicinal pills and set up a formation for training. The amount of soul spar he has spent is countless.

Xiong Bao's practice in retreat is more troublesome than a small caterpillar and a magnetic sword.

Fortunately, Xiong Bao was not out of his expectations, and he was considered a success in his cultivation.

Regarding its blurry face... Wang Che thought for a while and said:

"You may not know what you have cultivated. I will try it for you when you go out. Well, let's go out and see. For half a year, it happens that Mogumeng and Shenguang Whale here are also planning to create life. already."

Time flies, and half a year has passed.

Xiong Bao walked out of the third floor of Wanzang Taoist Palace with a bit of anxiety.

Looking into the eyes, it is a pond forest full of vitality and greenery.

In the distance, is a lake.

The soul power in the air seems to be stronger than that in the Wanzang Taoist Palace.

Xiong Bao took a sip and felt refreshed, everything seemed to be so beautiful.

There were big green-brown trees growing all around. It had been helping the little caterpillars to farm for some time, but they couldn't recognize the names of these plants.

It wasn't the soul plants that Wang Che sowed out at the beginning.

In the lake in the distance, the huge body of the divine light whale is like a shadow.

On the other side, there was a mountain, with Wang Che and them backed, and Xiong Bao could see at a glance that it was the Mogumeng.

But at this moment, it feels that Mogumon is a little smaller...