Chapter 1218 Chen Xiang Shot

In Sun Hao's encouraging eyes.

According to Sun Hao's request.

Xiaohuo opened his small mouth and pointed at the main peak of Qingyun.

After advancing to Nascent Soul.

Descendants of Tuntian, the first time he made a move, oh no, it was his mouth.

Open your mouth and swallow.

Under the main peak of Qingyun, the land in all directions controlled by the eight Nascent Soul cultivators, together with the Eight Diagrams they purchased.

There is also the main peak of Qingyun, which is on the same level as them, and has just been inlaid with array disks and array maps.

A large space.

About ten feet high, the square circle covers the entire space of the eight trigrams array, and disappears in an instant.

Sun Hao shouted loudly: "Dear fellows, are you still not coming up?"

In the air, the eight Nascent Soul True Monarchs, who had been prepared for more than one time, all shook their bodies and disappeared in the air in an instant.

Appearing again, they have all appeared on the main peak of Qingyun, a little shorter than Sun Hao, still standing in the gossip, and together with the futon under them, they moved up in a blink of an eye.

The little fire that had just swallowed the space opened its mouth.

The land of all directions, together with the formation plate, and the peak of Qingyun's main peak, suddenly appeared directly below Sun Hao.

With a pull of Sun Hao's spiritual consciousness, the sea of ​​consciousness was reflected, and he yelled violently: "Flying stars in the Nine Palaces, the eight trigrams are reestablished, and all fellow Taoists return to their positions..."

It doesn't matter whether it is a hundred thousand monks or a monk watching the ceremony.

Lost in an instant.

We are all monks, and we are used to the grotesque world of monks. It's good to be used to the highs and lows, but the scene just now was too shocking.

On Sun Hao's shoulder, the legendary descendant of Tuntian, the seemingly harmless and innocent little fire mouse, is actually so powerful.

Opening his mouth and swallowing, he accurately swallowed a large space two hundred feet away.

But it's so scary.

Then, something even more bizarre came.

Not only can it be swallowed, but it can also be spit out.

The little fire mouse is the last one. Spit it out.

Maybe it's because of the small mouth.

The space spit out by her seems to have been compressed a lot.

The land of all directions, the array of eight trigrams, together with the peak of Qingyun Peak, all the space has shrunk by more than a hundred times in an instant.

Originally, below. The huge land in all directions, the huge array of eight trigrams, and the huge main peak of Qingyun, with a radius of hundreds of miles, are a huge formation that is not much smaller than the main peak of Qingyun.

However, after being swallowed by Xiao Huo.

the whole space. In an instant, it was compressed to only the size of Li Xu.

It's just that after the space is spit out, it seems to be a bubble, or the relationship between everyone's sights is quickly returning to normal.

The earth in all directions is pushed by the eight trigrams array, flying in all directions, and its volume is also expanding endlessly.

And the eight Nascent Soul monks. Qi Qi stretched out his hand in the air, and the giant palm of true essence stretched out again, grabbing the land in all directions in his direction. The true essence surged out, and the gossip formation that had just been forcibly swallowed and terminated, with Xiaohuo as the core, fluctuated again like a heart that had suddenly stopped beating, and started to run again.

However, the formation mage with sharp eyesight. At this time, it has been clearly seen that the eight trigrams formation in the air has undergone a wonderful change at this time.

The original gossip array. It's just a simple gossip array, but at this time. Because of Xiao Huo's existence, the inner core of the Nine Palaces has already appeared in the eight trigrams formation.

And the trick that Xiaohuo used just now, this swallowing and spitting, unexpectedly coincided with the situation of the flying stars in the Nine Palaces, just like the famous "Flying Star Step", directly flying the eight poles of the gossip.

Gui Ruling stood up high in the sky, and couldn't help but exclaimed: "Master, you have such profound attainments in formations, such a flying star in the nine palaces, Ling'er is amazed..."

Even the young master of Hades Hall was amazed, and other monks had never heard of it.

Shocking cheers rose to the sky.

The monks who came to watch the ceremony only felt that their minds were swaying, but today, it was a real eye-opener and a great insight.

Such a powerful Sun Hao and Sun Chenxiang, such a strong array attainment, such an exquisite way of building the dojo, such a skill, but Sun Hao and Sun Chenxiang cannot match it.

Sun Hao smiled slightly at Ling'er in the air: "Ling'er is too famous, and Chen Xiang is just using the situation to make the best use of it, making use of his strength to fight against it, just laughing at it..."

After finishing the formalities, in the consciousness, the space spit out by Xiao Huo is still expanding, and because it involves the law of space that Sun Hao doesn't understand very well, the Jiugong Bagua Formation is also a bit wobbly, showing signs of collapse.

Such an arrangement is really an act against the sky, and there is a backlash, but it is reasonable.

Since Sun Hao dared to adopt such a method in the grand ceremony of the dojo, he naturally had feelings in his heart. With a wave of his right hand, he yelled loudly, "Stop."

As if there was an order, Sun Hao said the word town, and in the sky, a golden word town really appeared.

The word "Zhen" shone with golden light, and fell towards the Jiugong Bagua formation.

At the top of the golden tower, Gong Tianlang couldn't help lowering his head slightly, opened his eyes, and looked at the word "Zhen" in the sky as if he had realized something.

Although Sun Hao did not throw out his natal magic weapon, the Sumeru Ningkong Pagoda, and there was no phantom of the pagoda in the sky, Gong Tianlang still recognized it at a glance. Isn't this town character the one that was on Nanyang back then, and he was so good Is it a meeting gift for your nephew to impress yourself?

What a magical word.

Back then, when this kid was just at the golden core stage, he could use this thing to suppress himself to the point of immobility.

Now, this kid is already a true monarch and powerful in the same realm as himself. Damn it, if he is really suppressed by this kid, even if he tries his best, it will not be too easy.

Thinking about it, Master Sirius was both gratified and emotional.

I feel that Sun Hao's cultivation has entered the country so quickly, and I am gratified that Sun Hao is a descendant of my family, otherwise, if I catch such an opponent, I will definitely have trouble sleeping and eating.

Inadvertently, Gong Tianlang's spiritual sense swept over to Mu Zhenjun, only to find that the Nascent Soul Almighty of Gui Yizong had a very ugly complexion, as if his mother and father had died.

Very rarely, True Lord Sirius showed a faint smile as if watching a show, and said loudly: "I'll just say one word, very good..."

Among the phalanx of monks watching the ceremony, the voice of Xiaoyuhuaku came from afar: "Hahaha, hahaha, he is obviously just two words..."

After laughing for a long time, I suddenly realized that none of the people around me agreed with me.

Touching his head, Xiaoyu Huaku muttered: "Could it be Mr. Ku, did I hear it wrong?"

Under the golden light of the town word, the collapsed formation quickly stabilized, and the collapsed space seemed to be reinforced and stabilized.

No longer inflated, the real one, together with the land of the eight directions, the eight trigrams of the nine palaces, and the peak of Qingyun Peak, are all stabilized in the air like this.

The careful monk suddenly found out at this time.

The stable space is no more, no less, just right, exactly nine li nine.

Nine miles and nine miles, the ultimate mileage dojo.

To measure the dojo, in terms of feet, a full mile will automatically increase the mileage dojo.

The mileage dojo is measured in miles, and if it reaches ten miles, it will automatically be promoted to the infinite dojo.

Now, the space firmly above the main peak of Qingyun, the space spit out by the little fire, is three feet high and nine miles in radius.

If Sun Hao builds it into a real dojo, then, without a doubt, this is the dojo of limit energy.

However, many monks had another question in their minds.

A very important question.

How should Sun Hao's mileage dojo be calculated?

It seems that nine miles and nine miles are good, but the real situation is that this space is originally no less than a hundred miles.

Nine li nine, but compressed.

Is it the mileage?

Or infinite?

Many monks became suspicious.

Of course, for now, this dojo is still just a prototype. (to be continued ~^~)