——It’s not that these spirits deliberately hide, and what they say is incomplete with missing arms and legs, but that there are some things they can’t listen to.
Even so, the fragmented news alone left a deep impression on the spirit master who was listening.
“God.”
The local spirits here mentioned this word.
The Yangmai Spirit Master who got this clue had palpitations.
“Could it be that this is not the legacy of the throne, but…”
These thoughts cannot be expressed in the mouth, but they only promote the passion of everyone more and more.
With the stability of the situation, more and more spiritual masters are rushing into each other’s doors, holding the same thoughts-curious to inquire about the strength of the Yangmai (Yinmai) and who are the people who smuggled us into the land of opportunity?
At this glance, both sides were secretly vigilant.
The Yinmai people thought: The Yangmai is really hidden so deep, and the strength previously revealed in front of the Yinmai is all fake.If they hadn’t known about it on the Xiaotian List in advance, and now they don’t know how surprised they are to witness it with their own eyes, they would not be caught off guard at the Centennial Taoist Conference a few years later.
People in the Yangmai think the same: in the past few years, the Yinmai has developed explosively, and Yongmengxiang is the biggest promoter!In addition to being comparable to the elite geniuses of the Yangmai, the light and night tour envoys still hide these powerful figures!It is rumored that the Yangmai will hit the Yinmai hard at this Centennial Taoist Meeting, so that the Yinmai will understand that the Yangmai used to let them, but now it seems that the Yinmai is also hidden deep!
Dongcheng Gate.
The spell spirit patterns bloomed layer by layer within a hundred meters.
Such a grand scene is still eye-catching even on the battlefield.
When the night tour envoys saw this kind of magic-casting pomp, they had a certain sense of sight in their hearts.
The spell crashed down, and the hundred-meter artifact was emptied, leaving a small pit in the dense tide of artifacts.
This is not the end. The spell and spirit patterns on the ground reappear, and another piece of the artifact is gone.
One after another, the spells killed, and in just a few seconds, thousands of tricks died.
The casting fluctuation of the spell spirit pattern is very slight. Following this fluctuation, it is a female spirit master with a long body and a jade face. It is Mi August who is long overdue.
Mi August’s footsteps did not stop, and the speed of casting spells did not stop.
She was surrounded by spells and spirit patterns, and every time one disappeared, the next one was connected.
The spiritual masters who had not seen her casting spells with their own eyes were shocked.
I thought that what I saw in the photo was already the limit, but I didn’t understand until I really saw Mi August casting a spell on the spot. The feeling of the photo was less than one-tenth of the scene.
Because of the scene, the stability, outbreak, oppression, etc. of the spell spirit pattern can be sensed, as well as the rhythm and flexible use of the spell cast by Mi August.