Eight hundred and fortieth chapters attempt before the Taoist companion
Jiang Xueli's question made Wang Li ponder for a long time.
"I might have a chance to piece together a base station." He pondered for a long time before he said seriously.
"Piece together a base station?" Jiang Xueli's eyes widened in disbelief.
"Of course it may not be the same base station as any base station in the old era." Wang Li said: "You may think of such a base station purely as a magic circle, and think of the components inside as crystals that build the magic circle.
It’s easier to understand.”
He paused and then continued: "Of course, I am not sure what kind of base station can be formed now. It depends on how many useful components are available."
"Brother, you are so amazing. You can understand such things from the old times." Jiang Xueli's face was filled with admiration, but then she thought of an important point, "Brother, everything has a purpose. If you want to be a
What kind of base stations are coming out?”
"A base station that can discover other base stations, or a base station that can defend or counter the destructive weapons that destroyed the Great Thunder Sound Temple." Wang Li said.
"So you suspect that there may be founders who have relatively complete base stations?" Saint Yining looked at Wang Li quietly and said.
"Since there is a founder who can discover the strange fluctuations in the Great Thunder Sound Temple, and can even accurately destroy it with such destructive power, there should be a base station with a high degree of completeness." Wang Li nodded.
When everyone else began to fall silent, Wang Li continued to say, "The most terrifying thing about the Creators is that no one really understands them, and they don't know how many there are and whether there are any more."
People know what they want to do. They may also control the means of memory backup and transmission, so unless their means can be completely destroyed, there is no way to really kill them."
Holy Lord Yi Ning smiled faintly and said: "So what you mean is that if you want to truly defeat them, you must find out all their hiding places and the base stations they control. Otherwise, they will incarnate as different people countless times."
A chance to come back.”
These words of Saint Yi Ning shocked He Lingxiu, Yan Yan and others.
They have been exposed to too many things beyond their knowledge during this period, but in their previous subconscious, they just felt that if the creator used clones to walk, they would definitely choose very powerful clones, such as heavenly demons and star beasts.
But these few words from Saint Yi Ning reminded them that if such a complete base station really existed, then the founder could completely transform into anyone.
If they find their own enemy and determine that someone is an enemy they must deal with, they can conduct many trials.
They can find the person's weaknesses through constant failure and contact.
They have countless chances to come back.
"Unless there is a way to distinguish their clones." Wang Litao: "Different paths lead to the same goal. The technological methods in the past are also equivalent to powerful methods. There must be similar traces of spell casting in the backup and transmission of this kind of memory."
"Then it seems that we need to explore this desperate situation more, maybe we can get more clues." Holy Lord Yi Ning said.
At this time, a faint brilliance began to appear on her body. This brilliance seemed to be very soft, without any spiritual energy fluctuations, but it exuded a suffocating majesty.
"Holy Lord Yi Ning, has your Taoist foundation begun to recover?" Wang Li was stunned for a moment, then realized what happened and was overjoyed.
"The origin energy of this kind of god-level alien source is very amazing." A smile appeared on the corner of Holy Lord Yining's mouth, and suddenly he felt an unusual aura. His brows instantly furrowed and he said, "This kind of god-level alien source energy is amazing."
The Origin Qi has prevented the collapse of my Dao Foundation. As long as I am given half a day, I may be able to suppress the injuries in my body and perform some spell casting. But maybe those outside will not give us so much time."
"Won't you give us so much time?"
Jiang Xueli was a little confused, but as soon as she said these words, the sky above their heads became a little strange, and the dark sky suddenly became darker.
"What do these people want to do?"
Wang Li cried out depressedly. He thought the weather was okay just now, but now it was getting darker and darker. In the darkness, he felt that Jiang Xueli's face was so dark that he couldn't see it at all. Only two of his eyes were evil-looking.
Sparkling and unspeakably funny.
In just a few breaths, the sky above the giant monster's desperate situation seemed to be filled with countless layers of dark clouds. As the spiritual pressure continued to fluctuate, it was obvious that thick water vapor was seeping down from the sky. Without any warning, countless layers of clouds appeared.
Drops of water the size of soybeans began to fall from the sky.
As each drop of water continued to fall in the space, it became larger and larger. When it fell dozens of feet above the heads of Wang Li and others, each soybean-sized raindrop had become the size of an adult's head.
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The water droplets came one after another, and they accumulated densely together, and then directly formed lines of crystal water waves.
"What does this mean?"
Wang Li frowned. He intuitively felt that these water drops had no power at all, and there seemed to be no spiritual poison or any other dangerous aura in them.
"Do they want to drown us?"
He was just sure that it seemed that many powerful people were working together to cast spells, because the scope covered by this heavy rain was astonishing. The central area where they were located was the lowest, and they would probably be flooded soon. But how could the monks be drowned?
So although he muttered casually, he still felt that these people would not be so boring and they must have some powerful back-up moves.
"This is Da Ze's spirit detection method." There was an unprecedented chill in the eyes of Holy Lord Yi Ning, "People from the Luo Shen Sect are also here. They can accurately capture our energy with this method.
Where the machine is located, if my guess is correct, maybe their Yunze Dharma Boat has also arrived, and then they may use the fixed giant magic weapon on the sect's giant ship."
"Does the Luo Sheng Sect have any old grudges with the seniors?" Jiang Xueli stared at Holy Lord Yi Ning in the darkness. She felt that the expression of the Holy Lord Yi Ning was a bit strange, and the mountain gate of the Luo Shen Sect was in the Yunling Daze.
The members of his sect rarely go outside, and the powerful people in the sect rarely come out of the mountain.
"There was a monk from the Luo Sheng Sect who approached me and almost became my Taoist companion, but in the end I found that he was extremely jealous and wanted to be my Taoist companion. He just wanted to understand my method and surpass me." Yi.
Ning Shengzun smiled sarcastically and said: "I doubt he is still alive, otherwise the Luo Shengzong would have no reason to go to war. He had a grudge against me before, but now that he knows I am still alive, he probably thinks that I will
Deal with him."
(The word count is less today because I arrived at the hotel too late, and the hotel is a scam. There is only one plug in the whole room, and there is no power strip. I should have time to code tomorrow, and I will make up for the word count tomorrow.)