Chapter 1797 Say what you say!(1/2)
The true mystery?!
Qin Ye looked stern and his heart beat hard.
The next second.
puff!
The flames on Yao Guangxiao's body suddenly surged, burning faster than before.
It turned into a fireman!
Buzz rumble...
In the sky and the earth, the two Tai Chi golden lights and Bagua were spinning, making a roar like rolling thunder.
Clusters of golden light flew out from the two Tai Chi golden light eight trigrams, turning into golden wire threads, intertwined in the air, beautiful and as brilliant as a galaxy.
Invisibly, a strange sense of oppression swept across this world.
"This is……"
Qin Ye was the first to notice the change in the sense of oppression.
Because Yao Guangxiao's target was not him and Zheng Junlin, he even deliberately mobilized the formation to turn their place into an "open space", so he had more energy to sense changes in the formation.
When the four beasts appeared before, the feeling of oppression was as anxious as prison, as if the sky had overturned, domineering and arrogant.
Now, the feeling of oppression suddenly changed, and it was obviously much lessened, but the feeling of being unmatched by the mountains became even stronger.
Qin Ye smashed his mouth and was hesitating about what words to use to describe this feeling.
Zheng Junlin beside him suddenly murmured in fear: "Why do I feel like I am shrinking, and the world is getting bigger?"
right!
That's how it feels!
Qin Ye's eyes lit up.
When the four beasts appeared before, it was obvious that the participants were in the matter and felt it personally.
And now, this slight sense of oppression is like an invisible hand, quickly pulling people out of this world, to be precise, erasing them!
The ultimate insignificance, then return to nothingness!
"Yao Guangxiao, even if you push the power of the "Eight Formations of Gods and Ghosts" to the limit, you will die today and we will live!"
"Everyone can hold on for a while, with the speed of his life fire burning, he can't last long!"
"Yao Guangxiao, don't hold on. Your era has long passed. It's enough for you to have a magnificent history. Why do you have to do such stupid things when you are about to die?"
...
The rebukes and sarcasm were heard from the hidden people.
Yao Guangxiao smiled.
"Where is the limit of the "Eight Formations of Gods and Ghosts"? When the Shenhou created it, he never set any ridiculous limits. A group of flies who do not know the great way and rely on opportunities to survive to the hidden world, how can there be no ants greedy for the heavens?
Zhi?"
These words are light, revealing disdain and contempt.
But it fell clearly into Qin Ye's ears.
Qin Ye's pupils dilated, and his mind was shocked.
There is no limit to the "Eight Formations of Gods and Ghosts"?
Doesn’t that mean that as long as the array controller is strong enough, the power of the “Eight Formations of Gods and Ghosts” can be infinitely enhanced?
If the words were spoken from others, Qin Ye would sneer.
Even if Xu Qingfeng said, he would guess two points.
But this was said from Yao Guangxiao.
In terms of genius and strength, both may be unique in their respective eras.
Only when they survived, Yao Guangxiao was far superior to Xu Qingfeng. What they saw, heard, and life experience were very different.
To a certain extent, when all other conditions are equal, living for a long time is an advantage!
The next second.
A strong wind suddenly swept out from all directions with Yao Guangxiao as the center.
The breeze blows on the face, extremely soft.
But Qin Ye was lost and inexplicably felt that the wind was a bit special!
Follow immediately.
Yao Guangxiao slowly raised his hands and murmured: "The wind comes to the tiger..."
As his raised right hand gently waved, everything was quiet in an instant.
The Tai Chi Golden Light Eight Trigrams that rotated between the upper and lower parts of the world also ceased to a sudden end.
A moment of deafness.
Boom...
Above the sky, the strong wind raged down.
The airflow visible to the naked eye is like an endless sharp knife, tearing the void and rolling down.
"roar!"
Almost at the same time, the golden-light tiger, who was fighting the hidden people, suddenly jumped behind dozens of meters and roared in the air.
This whistling sounded like a command.
The gale wind that was blowing all over the sky instantly became sharp and domineering, as if at this moment, it completely turned this world into a huge meat grinder, and the endless gale wind was the sharpest blade in the meat grinder.
.
"This, this is..."
Seven hidden people were shocked and creepy at the same time.
Looking up at the endless gale wind that poured down, everyone noticed a strong sense of crisis in death.
"Yun Conglong..."
Yao Guangxiao's left hand also gently waved.
In an instant.
The five-clawed golden dragon that stretched across the sky was roaring with a dragon, and the scales shone brightly.
The dazzling golden light wrapped around the five-clawed golden dragon, as if the scorching sun was in the sky.
And above the sky, the thunder sound rolled, and the sound of deafening sounds.
Endless clouds rolled down, layer by layer, surging and surging.
It was clearly a seemingly gentle cloud, but at this moment it was like Mount Tai pressing down on the top, giving people a sense of oppression that could erase everything.
Crazy...
Countless raindrops fell, and in the strong wind, they slightly shifted their direction, all heading towards the seven hidden people.
Seven hidden people were shocked and stood there in a daze.
Everything in front of them, even their experience, could not help but have a moment of blankness in their minds.
That's the blank look.
In the sky, the strong wind is like a knife and the rain is like an arrow.
When the seven hidden people approached, the sounds were whistling and sharp.
Puff!
When the first ray of strong wind blows on a hidden man.
"ah!"
The hidden man screamed, and a deep bone-showed wound was cut by the wind on his left shoulder, and blood flew everywhere.
Before the hidden man could take his next move, another drop of rain came towards his eyebrows.
The hidden man who was suffering almost instinctively raised his right hand, surging with energy to resist.
Bang!
The seemingly gentle and tiny raindrops instantly penetrated his energy and directly exploded his right hand.
"ah!"
The screams were like slaughtering a pig.
The hidden man looked painful, and his left hand tightly pinched his right wrist, but his right hand was already bloody and his palm almost exploded.
To be continued...