What's terrible is that the seven words in the legend are related to ascending to the immortal world.
However, the sect he belongs to, with a long list of names, could it really be the name of a large sect in the immortal world?
What kind of sect is that? The long list of names is too long. I haven’t completely remembered it yet.
The most important thing is that the long list of sect names is not the regular language of Yanshang Continent at all.
I can understand every word, but collectively I have no idea what it means.
Could it be! Is this the regular language in the fairy world?
Wang Jiannan really felt guilty and could not correctly judge whether this was nonsense or the truth.
But the real story will come next.
He shouted in his mouth: "Okay! Jiannan is lucky enough to see the God Envoy perform the pattern-making technique of the pattern maker.
But if not, whether you can take this Holy Master Han Xiangdanzi away or not, I’m afraid you’ll have to give me an explanation from Lingjian Mountain.”
Han Xiaochuan nodded with a stern smile and added: "If you have seen the pattern-making master's Tianji Pattern Winding Pattern Technique performed by this divine envoy, you will have to pay a price. Your pattern training tripod is not bad, but it is so-so.
Although the refining is a bit rough, I came here in a hurry and didn’t bring the training cauldron with me, so I made do with it. This can be considered an eye-opener for you today."
Wang Jiannan's face suddenly turned green and white: he was dressed in strange clothes like a beggar, and he could even look up to a tattoo cauldron.
Is this divine envoy a pauper, or do people in the fairy world like to be new and different so much?
Wang Jiannan has no solution!
At this point, it's time to show off your real skills.
If you continue, it will be self-defeating, and it will no longer be fun.
"Little friend Jiannan, let's see clearly. What is a pattern maker, and what is the patterning technique of Tianji Pattern!
Today, in front of tens of thousands of people in Luoyi City, I will testify whether your distinguished tattoo master is qualified to lift shoes in front of the tattoo master?"
After Han Xiaochuan finished speaking, he slowly stretched out his right hand, and on the tip of his index finger, a ball of wood-attribute spiritual power was condensed.
The fingertips moved, the arms waved, and the emerald green spiritual power roared out. An emerald green pattern that resembled the character for evil slowly took shape, with a radius of about ten feet.
A magical scene appeared. The sky around the evil pattern began to wrinkle without warning, and more and more wrinkles appeared, becoming violently distorted.
At this moment, the entire noisy martial arts arena suddenly fell into silence, and only the air could be heard violently distorted, emitting bursts of scalp-numbing creaking sounds.
It was as if the invisible and qualityless air had become a writhing object under the power of this pattern.
A powerful and overwhelming magnetic field descended on the sky above the martial arts arena out of thin air.
Some monks even watched in horror as the folds in the sky appeared layer upon layer under the dancing white arms.
All this is too dazzling and incredible.
The spatial folds began to intersperse and overlap around the emerald green evil pattern.
The creaking sound turned into a buzzing buzz, as if countless bees were flapping their wings.
The emerald green heavenly pattern slowly took shape under the folds of space, and suddenly, crystal light shone in all directions.
Countless black and gray substances overflowed from the void, like smoke, like fog, spiritual, and quickly integrated into the evil pattern.
Countless black objects the size of heads are so densely packed in the folds of space that it makes one's scalp numb.
Huge resentment filled the air, but it was firmly solidified inside by the evil character pattern.
Han Xiaochuan never expected that the resentment around this martial arts arena would be so huge and the resources so abundant. It seemed that countless people had died here before.
In order to prevent these grievances from being leaked out and hurting so many people in the martial arts arena, we had to desperately use the power of spiritual thoughts to imprison the final formation of the evil character pattern.
Everyone in the martial arts venue suddenly felt that the evil pattern on the sky was filled with endless resentment.
Some people start to feel dizzy and their brains tingle. Those are people who are full of negative energy and will be most disturbed.
For no other reason than because likes attract.
Han Xiaochuan's face turned a little pale and his head felt dizzy. Fortunately, the white fox spirit in his body was powerful and helped him bear most of the pain, otherwise the backlash would have been a bit serious.
He might have fainted on the wooden platform right then and there.
This evil pattern is still a replica of the one on the Blue Star Highway, but this time it is much more perfect than the one in the stone chamber, and the meandering pattern technique is also incorporated into it.
It was only after I had understood the Art of Winding Patterns that I realized that this object was connected to the mind, and to control it, one had to use the power of divine thoughts.
Now it seems that it is about to escape his control. This is because there is too much resentment here.
Everyone who was still awake was shocked!
When have I ever seen such a mysterious and powerful thing?
Including the two Fusion Realm monks from Lingjian Mountain, they were also looking at the vision in the sky with surprise and inexplicable surprise.
If a layman is watching the excitement, there will be nothing other than powerful and shocking.
But for those who are familiar with the matter, these two monks in the Fusion Realm are the same as the ones Shu Yin met before.
I was simply stunned and my thoughts were a bit frozen.
The power of this thing already contains a hint of mysterious energy.
This mysterious energy is out of the scope of the laws of heaven and earth in this world, and contains the secret of heaven.
The two of them are not fools, they are both old monsters who have lived for hundreds of years. They have curiously read the things recorded in the ancient scroll.
Pattern maker! Secret!
"This is the real Tianji Pattern!"
The mysterious energy contained in it is actually the elusive secret!
How can this not be shocking?
Han Xiangdanzi was already so excited that she couldn't help herself. She was so overwhelmed that she couldn't calm down.
Her plump chest was rising and falling violently, her breathing was rapid, and her teeth were chattering slightly up and down with an extremely high frequency.
The originally lifeless eyes were not only filled with sparkle, but were also filled with a hundred thousand whys at this moment?
It had only been half a year since they were separated, and her Xiaochuan Chuan was already so powerful that it frightened people.