At this moment, Chen Zhongxi sat cross-legged, floating in front of the bronze ancient battle platform, shouting: "No need to be distracted, everyone concentrates their energy and completely refines Ling Baiyi into scum!"
Hundreds of people are energetic. If they can kill Ling Baiyi, it will be worthy of their lifetime.
They all put all their efforts into making various seals, and the light pillars shine together in the air, forming a huge vast array of power. The surging power surged into the ancient bronze battle in Taichung, looking solemn and solemn, and the Pure Land of Bliss.
The inside and outside of the formation were peaceful and quiet. Affected by the formation force, many people showed confusion and piety on their faces, and they almost knelt down on their knees.
Mingzhen said: "I don't know how long it will take to refine Ling Baiyi. How about it, why not use the power of this treasure mirror to see?"
This sentence immediately attracted everyone's eyes and looked at the mirror suspiciously. Although it was extraordinary, I didn't believe it if I could penetrate the power of the world and peek into the interior of the bronze ancient battle platform.
Mingjian seemed a little hesitant and said, "This treasure mirror is just a copy of the truly wonderful treasure mirror. Can it withstand the power of penetration?"
Mingzhen smiled and said, "Just try it out. I really want to see what Ling Baiyi looked like before she died. I believe everyone has this need."
A warrior shouted: "If there is a way to show the inside scene, everyone is very eager to see it."
A figure slowly appeared in the crowd. It was Duanmu Youyu, standing quietly in the inconspicuous corner. A look of surprise flashed in her eyes, holding her chin and meditating: "This is really a imitation of the Miaoxiang Bao Mirror. Who are these two funny guys?"
As soon as he appeared, he immediately noticed several spiritual consciousnesses falling on his body. He originally made one hand gesture and wanted to calculate something, but he stopped, smiled slightly and then put down his hand, standing in the crowd like an ordinary person.
Mingjian said, "Okay, with the power of you and me, we will stimulate the greatest power of this treasure mirror."
The two of them immediately started to make gestures, doing completely opposite actions on the left and right. Several seals penetrated into the treasure mirror, and a gray image suddenly appeared.
"Why, can't you wear it if you can't even wear it?" Ming Zhen asked in surprise.
Ming saw his eyebrows frowned, and I don’t know what the situation was.
Li Yunxiao's pupils suddenly shrank and became alert.
The white patch was exactly the scene when the world's elm power first opened. He had experienced it in the mountains, rivers and cauldrons. Where did this ancient bronze battle platform come from? It actually has the same power.
In fact, the ancient war platform itself does not have the power of the world, but is condensed by the formation power of the Great Rebirth of the Pure Land. It relies on the power of infinite stars to transform into the Great Rebirth of the Pure Land, which creates a hazy scene like the first opening of the holy weapon.
In the haze, faintly and faintly, there was a figure sitting in the air, and making gestures with one hand.
A hazy purple light wandered on him, like a dragon and a horse, constantly changing its shape.
Li Yunxiao said in surprise: "No! Ling Baiyi is absorbing the power of the world!"
"What?!"
Everyone was shocked and looked at the wonderful mirror, but they looked confused, as if they had never seen anything.
Wan Yiqian couldn't help but say, "Feiyang, what did you see?"
Li Yunxiao's body shook and frowned and said, "Can't you all see it?"
Mingzhen said: "The power of the world is too strong, and the treasure mirror cannot penetrate at all. Li Yunxiao, can you really see something?"
Li Yunxiao looked at him and sat cross-legged in the white light and was undoubtedly Ling Baiyi, and the purple light flowing on his body was his natal mysterious weapon - the six-injury purple Feng!
"I don't know what happened to this broken mirror, but it is indeed Ling Baiyi who is absorbing the power of the world to practice." He said calmly.
Chen Zhongxi's brows frowned directly into the word "chuan" and said, "This...is unlikely?"
Ming Jian said, "Since the treasure mirror cannot be visualized, how can you see it? Li Yunxiao, you are accustomed to being mysterious."
Li Yunxiao said: "Even if I'm just a mystery, I've done what I should do, and I've said what I should say. As for how to judge, it's about Brother Yiqian and Elder Chen Zhongxi."
Wan Yiqian and Chen Zhongxi became a little embarrassed and looked at each other, but they could not make a decision.
"Brother Ding Shan, Brother Qian Sheng, and Manager Han Da, what about your opinion?" Wan Yiqian turned around and asked.
Qian Sheng said: "This matter is no longer something I can judge, so I dare not speak nonsense."
Han Junting nodded slightly and said, "I have the same opinion as President Qian Sheng, but Mr. Yunxiao has a moon-eyed eye, so he can see through his ability. We must pay attention to it."
Wan Yiqian looked at Dingshan and said, "Brother Dingshan doesn't know what to think?"
Ding Shan had no emotions on his face, and he could not see his inner thoughts at all. He was also afraid of something that he could not understand.
Ding Shan said, "It is better to believe that there is nothing than to believe that there is."
"Oh?" Wan Yiqian's pupils shrank slightly and said, "How to solve it?"
Ding Shan said: "Even if Ling Baiyi is really practicing inside, it is almost impossible for him to go further with his current cultivation level, so we can afford to wait. But if we blindly follow Li Yunxiao's judgment and open the ancient battle platform and release it, wouldn't it be a waste of time?"
Wan Yiqian smiled and said, "Yes, just as Brother Ding Shan said. The Great Elder, don't stop for a moment. Just think that Ling Baiyi is trapped inside, but no one can relax just in case."
Hundreds of people who set up the formation looked solemn, more serious and focused. The scene Li Yunxiao saw seemed to be a shame for them, and they were all angry.
Mingzhen smiled and said, "Don't worry, lord, in my opinion, Ling Baiyi is probably going to be done. The Great Rebirth and Pure Land is one of the three ancient evil formations, and those who are trapped inside will never be spared."
Wan Yiqian thought this way, but there was a kind of gloom in his heart that made him even more irritable. He looked at Li Yunxiao from time to time, but the other party looked calm and almost without any expression like Ding Shan.
Li Yunxiao's expression was not moving, but a huge wave surged in his heart, staring at the precious mirror without blinking.
As he saw his pupils, Ling Baiyi was indeed absorbing the power of the world. In addition to the continuous flash of the six-injured purple edges on his white body, there was also a faint purple aura condensed in front of him.
The purple aura became thicker and thicker, slowly turning into an armor shape, becoming clearer and clearer.
The armor is exquisite and delicate, and it is ingenious, and can cover almost any acupoint in the whole body. The helmet looks like half a face, with two horns growing on it, which is extremely strange and terrifying.
Li Yunxiao couldn't help swallowing, and a "gurgling" sound came from his throat. Yuetong could not only take a thousand miles into his eyes, but also feel the "qi". The surging power emitted from the armor made him feel palpitations!
"What kind of armor is this!"
He was extremely shocked. In the world, and even in rumors, the armor information that could be searched flashed through his mind, and none of them could match it.
Among what he knows, the Demon Heavenly Armor is an insurmountable existence, but the feeling this armor gives him is still above the Demon Heavenly Armor.
"Where did Ling Baiyi get such a thing? And the aura on this armor is so compatible with his own killing aura, it's really perfect."
Li Yunxiao's mood became solemn. Ling Baiyi's strength had reached its peak. If he cooperated with the power of the armor, no one in the entire Xinyan City could match unless Ao Changkong was really here!
At this moment, Ling Baiyi's face was very peaceful and calm. The seal in her hand became very slow, but it was extremely strange. Each stroke triggered the source array on the armor, as if it was completely matched with the handprint of this mysterious weapon.
"Refining the mysterious weapon!"
Li Yunxiao was shocked. He finally understood what Ling Baiyi was doing!
It’s not just practicing by yourself, but refining this armor with the help of the power of this world!
"In this way, he has not completely refined this object, but his skillful movements and fit are probably not far from it."
Cold sweat ejaculated from Li Yunxiao's forehead. Ding Shan's analysis was indeed correct. Even if he really practiced within the power of the world, he would never be able to make a breakthrough in a short period of time. But who would have thought that Ling Baiyi was sacrificing mysterious weapons in it...
As time passed by little by little, everyone was waiting quietly. Only the hundreds of strong men kept making marks to maintain the operation of the bronze ancient battle platform, and each of them was soaked in their clothes with tired sweat.
"After so long, are you dead?" Finally someone couldn't help but mutter, which immediately caused a lot of discussion.
If Yi Qian always had a gloomy face and his inner irritability became stronger and stronger, the instinct of a warrior would not be so upset for no reason. He looked at Li Yunxiao and said, "Feiyang, what's the scene you are seeing now?"
Li Yunxiao said: "Since Brother Yiqian doesn't believe what I say, you will know later."
If Yi Qian's face looks extremely ugly, he seems to feel a little regretful in his heart.
"The treasure mirror has changed." Ming Zhen suddenly shouted and said, "Is it completely refined into a scum?"
Everyone looked at the Miraculous Treasure Mirror and saw that the hazy area before began to appear like water-like fluctuations, as if the power was a little chaotic.
Then a large number of purples appeared from it and began to flash on the treasure mirror. A white figure seemed to be seen in the mess.
"Not dead!!"
Someone exclaimed.
Wan Yiqian was extremely shocked and angry, his inner anxiety was finally confirmed, and he shouted: "Put down the ancient battlefield!"
Chen Zhongxi felt a huge sense of frustration in his heart. Although he didn't know what was going on, it was obvious that the Great Rebirth Array of Pure Land had already lost.
"Retreat!"
He had to shout loudly, and flew up first, and countless beams of light suddenly dissipated in chaos. Finally, everyone flew away, their faces turned pale.
The bronze ancient battle platform slowly rose, and a nebula appeared around it.
The torrent-like vortex surged again, getting bigger and bigger, and a white figure was like a slight white snow between the sky, sitting quietly there, unchanging forever.
Chen Zhongxi was hurt again, and his anger hit his heart, and a mouthful of blood surged into his throat, full of decay.
"Ling Baiyi, damn it!"
He gritted his teeth and whispered, flew on the bronze platform, grabbed with his five fingers, and countless spiritual energy poured into his palms and slapped it over!