Seeing that the result of his hard work for a long time was smashed to pieces with one punch, Zhong Wen's expression instantly dropped, and his face was full of pain and confusion.
Is it because the giant spirit body is too powerful?
Of course, he was not willing to give up. Without saying a word, he made a new Lishui silk robe and painted the Taoist rhyme on it again.
For Zhong Wen, who has had countless experiences making "gold silk silkworm armor" in the past, once he mastered the method, the process was naturally a piece of cake.
"Punch me!"
After activating the defensive function of Daoyun's shirt, he shouted loudly and punched again.
Even though his roar shook the sky, this punch was soft and without any momentum, and its power was probably only equivalent to a casual blow from an ordinary Taoist Spirit Master.
This can't be stopped, right?
While punching, he thought silently in his heart.
However, the ideal is full, but the reality is always so skinny.
"Hey~"
Accompanied by a shattering sound, the Dao Yun jersey that he had placed high hopes for was broken into two pieces. One half of it fell to the ground like a dead leaf, while the other half was still held in his hand, shaking.
, as if making a silent mockery.
What's going on here?
Can't even defend against the Spirit Master's fist?
What do I need from you?
Looking at the two brightly colored scraps of cloth, Zhong Wen felt like crying without tears. He was really puzzled.
He looked up and around, feeling confused, and even wanted to rush into the Lotus Palace, drag out Lin Bei and the Lotus God and beat them up to vent his depression and irritability.
[To be honest, I have been using Yeguoyuedu recently to read and catch up on new books. I can switch sources and read aloud with many sounds. www.yeguoyuedu.com is available for Android and Apple.]
His eyes accidentally fell on a lotus flower not far away. Looking at the layers of petals, an idea suddenly flashed in his mind. He suddenly realized it and laughed secretly at his own stupidity.
Damn it!
I actually forgot about this one!
Only then did he remember that he had just engraved the Dao rhyme on the silk robe, thinking that everything would be fine, but he did not realize that just inscribing a layer of Dao rhyme would not exert much defensive power at all.
Although the "Tao Yun Golden Body" is powerful, it still needs tens of thousands, hundreds of thousands or even millions of continuous drawings and stacking before it can exert the true power of this technique.
Wouldn't it be enough to just paint a few more layers?
After he figured out the key, he felt refreshed and started writing without saying a word.
But after a heated moment, his expression dropped again.
Failed!
The Lishui silk robe can only carry one layer of Taoist charm!
Even if he forcibly adds a second layer of Tao Yun, it will not have any defensive effect. Instead, it will completely destroy the original first layer, eventually turning it into a useless product.
Gan!
After many unsuccessful attempts, Zhong Wen finally lost his patience and threw the spirit pattern pen to the ground. Then he opened his eyes angrily and returned to the real world.
At this time, he was sitting in a spacious carriage. Through the window, he could see the blue sky outside and the white clouds of different shapes.
It turned out that although he had made up his mind to follow Lin Zhiyun and others to the Flame Buddha Kingdom, he also knew that Lin Xingyue had advanced cultivation and strong spiritual consciousness, so he did not dare to follow too closely, and instead let Zhang Ga drive Ilia.
The gifted golden flying carriage moved forward slowly, while he hid in the consciousness space and concentrated on studying the production method of Daoyun's jersey, making preparations in advance for the possible battle with the Goddess Mountain in the future.
The craftsmanship of this flying carriage is extremely exquisite, and it drives very steadily without any bumps, making long-distance travel an enjoyable experience.
Zhong Wen stared out the window in a daze for a moment, then suddenly an idea came to him. He simply took out the spirit pattern pen, entered the soul state at the same time, and began to write and draw on himself.
Since you can't make a Daoyun jersey, you can only strengthen your own defense!
Thinking like this, he sat alone in the carriage and swish, swish, swish, his pen moved like flying, and he engraved one sparkling Taoist rhyme on his skin one after another.
Time passed rapidly by minute by second. His mind gradually became calm and he entered the state of selflessness. The carriage was also moving forward at full speed. Unknowingly, he had crossed the border and entered the territory of the Flame Light Buddha Kingdom.
"Buzz!"
Suddenly, all the light patterns on Zhong Wen's body lit up at the same time, and dazzling bright light burst out, penetrating through the gaps between the windows and the car, illuminating the entire sky countless times brighter than the daytime on a summer afternoon.
They say that when God closes a door for you, he will definitely open a window.
This statement is true!
When the skill is completed, isn't it more fragrant than a robe?
Realizing that the golden body of Daoyun that he had been painting for a long time had finally reached the state of perfection, Zhong Wen couldn't help but feel refreshed and heroic in his heart. The previous frustration caused by Daoyun's jersey instantly dissipated like smoke.
As a top-notch defensive skill at the level of a god, the training process of "Daoyun Golden Body" is not difficult, but it is extremely time-consuming. Therefore, until now, Zhong Wen has not been able to reach the perfect state. Although the defensive power is still amazing, but
When fighting against top powers like the Chaos Realm Lord, the results are always unsatisfactory.
However, at this moment, he knew that he was different.
From now on, his defensive power will reach an incredible height, far beyond the level of the "Daoyun Golden Body" in the Dacheng realm.
Don't ask why, he just knows.
All in all, it’s a great review, an extraordinary review, and an unprecedented review.
I really want to find Lin Xingyue to try the effect!
Such an idea suddenly appeared in Zhong Wen's mind. He didn't know if it was because the winner was not completely determined in the forbidden area of Yunding Immortal Palace. Now when he thought of finding someone to compete with, he would instinctively think of the Lord of Immortal Palace.
as an imaginary opponent.
"Zhang Ga."
Of course, all this can only be imagined in the mind. Zhong Wen stretched out, opened the door curtain of the carriage, and asked Zhang Ga, who was sitting in front, "Where are we?"
"No, I don't know."
Zhang Ga turned his head and grinned at him, and gave the most unreliable answer in the most cheerful voice.
"I didn't know you were still rushing forward with all your might?"
Zhong Wen heard black threads in his head and couldn't help but screamed, "What if we go the wrong way?"
"No, it's not wrong." Although Zhang Ga could speak, he was still not very fluent.
"how do you know?"
Seeing how convinced he was, Zhong Wen couldn't help but wonder.
"Straight, intuitive." Zhang Ga answered concisely and concisely.
Zhong Wen: “…..”
Seeing that he was silent, Zhang Ga grinned again and seemed to be in a very happy mood.
"Don't think that because I created you, I won't dare to beat you..."
Seeing that he looked like a dead pig who was not afraid of being scalded by boiling water, Zhong Wen was even more furious. In the middle of his curse, his eyes suddenly widened and his face was dull. His words stopped abruptly and he stuttered.
, "Soul, soul power?"
From Zhang Ga's body, he actually felt the soul power that can only be understood in the soul state!
This breath comes and goes, extremely unstable, but it is real.
In other words, Zhang Ga had just been promoted to Saint for a few days, but Zhang Ga had already faintly touched the edge of the Soul Realm. He was only a hair away from being promoted to Saint again, and maybe it only happened in these two days.
This kind of cultivation speed can no longer be described as fast, it is simply abnormal.
Damn, who is the time traveler?
Who has the golden finger?
At this moment, even though Zhong Wen was already used to Zhang Ga's various magical features, he was still filled with turmoil, and such a thought came to his mind involuntarily.
"The king of heaven will conquer the tigers of the earth!" He suddenly had an idea and said something to Zhang Ga without thinking.
Zhang Ga: "???"
Zhong Wen: "There is bright moonlight in front of the bed!"
Zhang Ga: "???"
Zhong Wen: "Odd changes to even and stays the same!"
Zhang Ga: "???"
Zhong Wen: "The river flows eastward~"
Zhang Ga scratched his head: "???"
One of the two kept giving secret codes, while the other always had a black question mark on his face. After such a long confrontation, Zhong Wen had to end this round of testing out of breath, temporarily giving up the idea that Zhang Ga was also a time traveler.
Even if he is a time traveler, he should not be from the 21st century.
Zhong Wen came to the above conclusion self-righteously.
"Zhang Ga, you can speak now and have self-awareness."
His mind flashed and he suddenly asked, "What are your plans for the future of your life?"
"Plan, plan?"
Zhang Ga looked confused, "What, what is planning?"
"That's your future plan."
Zhong Wen gestured with his hands and explained patiently, "For example, if you want to earn a lot of spiritual crystals, buy a big and big house, marry a very beautiful and beautiful woman as your wife, etc."
"F-woman?"
Zhang Ga's soul asked, "Yes, what's so good about it?"
"You don't understand this. The benefits of women can't be explained in three days and three nights."
Zhong Wen shook his head and put on an expression that said, "You can't teach a child." "It's a pity that there are no women in the car, otherwise I could show you a good show."
"No, not interested."
Zhang Ga shook his head, obviously not willing to continue discussing this topic.
"What a silly boy."
Zhong Wen saw that he hadn't realized what he was talking about, so he shook his head and sighed, then turned around to return to the carriage.
The moment he turned back, his pupils suddenly shrank, his mouth opened wide, and he was stunned on the spot.
There was actually a woman lying in the carriage.
A young woman wearing a long white dress with blood all over her body?