On one side, different magic tools are hovering and rotating in the air. The incantations on the stone tablet are separated under his incantations and magic forces. They are floating in the air around the stone tablet and magic tools at a constant speed. The ring thread array is even more beautiful.

This scene is full of the magic color of the ancient East.

But such beauty is not appreciated.

Even he didn't appreciate it.

After all, the complexity of this evil way is not covered. Even he is only able to master it. Moreover, with the help of many high-level monks in the world of Shenzhou, if he doesn't pay attention to it, he may fall short.

The bright moon, the size of a millstone on the top of his head, is still shining. Anyang is walking on the top of the building. The complex incantations in his mouth, along with the changing fingerprints in his hands, activate the weapons, inscriptions, steles or ring and buckle arrays one after another.

At the same time, his body's mana is also rapidly consumed.

And all spells and fingerprints are sensitive and flexible, and need to be understood and understood by yourself.

With the passage of time, the three are constructed into a complex and exquisite huge array. The fundamental magic thread and various completely different components are shining on the tile roof of dozens of towers, and they are connected into a whole.

"Whoo!"

Anyang stopped and breathed a long sigh of relief.

It seems that someone in the magistrate's Yamen felt something moving and came out with a dim lantern. It can be seen that he was an old man in pajamas. It seemed that he was responsible for the front teeth of the night watch, but he was in a hut at night.

He stumbled a few steps, and suddenly felt the moon was bright, and the lantern in his hand was useless. He could not help lifting the lantern to blow out the candle in it, but he glanced up unconsciously, and then he was shocked.

At the same level, the light is staggered, the incantation flashes and disappears in the air, and the mysterious power is ready to develop.

The lantern flopped to the ground.

What a magical sight is that?

Anyang's eyes glanced at him casually. He just put down his hand and pinched his finger again. He muttered incantations. When he cast a drowsy skill, he immediately put the old man to the ground. Then he began to examine the huge array carefully.

Whether the activation and operation of the incantation, the placement and connection of the magic tools, and the ring buckle array work normally or not

In fact, these should be done by the monks to ensure a greater output of mana and a more flexible response, as well as to reduce the pressure on him in the construction, casting and control of various parts of spells and forbidden arts, so as to achieve perfection.

It's a pity that there is no Taoist in this world, and he has no ability to cast forbidden arts alone, so he has to replace it with these.

Just hope to succeed!

Even if the effect is discounted, it doesn't matter!

Anyang took a deep breath and recited the mantra with his finger print, which set off each other with the mantra and artifact.

The surging magic force seems to be in the same frequency with their concussion waves, which suddenly coincides to cause some mysterious effect, making the luster of the array more obscure, and the magic weapons begin to hum and vibrate one by one, sending out mysterious waves.

It's hard for him to control so many magic tools at once, even for more than 100 years of cultivation.

But this is the easiest way!

After about ten minutes, this part is finally finished.

Anyang stops to rest for a while, and starts to engrave another mantra and lay down another array.

These mantra arrays are obviously different from the prepared mantra carriers and small ring buckle arrays. Now, a series of them are only substitutes for the monks, equivalent to their auxiliary programs. Next, these are the main programs.

The main program is relatively less complicated, but it really needs him to do something in the aspect of seizing and taking pulse and divinity. Undoubtedly, this is the beginning of testing his personal Tao and understanding of forbidden art, rather than ready-made assembly.

Under the correction and prompt of the personal biological assistant chip, he almost completed all the work.

There's no time for him to check!

Just listening to the buzz, the pure and invisible magic force waves open, making a substantive sound, just like a life charm, which makes people feel sick or even vomit. The white light turns into dust and spreads slowly in the air.

With a crack, Anyang stepped on the dark green tiles.

His speed is more and more open, following the incantation of floodlight, flying and jumping, suddenly standing in the center of the array.

"Everything is just auxiliary and vain. Don't move my heart. The key is the forbidden skill you put on yourself! No matter how gorgeous the loudspeaker is, it's just an amplifier. If no one makes a sound in the back, it will never be useful. "

"Don't fall short!"

Anyang lowered his head and recited the mantra in a deep voice. Thousands of thoughts flashed in his mind, but he never stopped in his mouth and hands.

Gradually, a kind of gloomy atmosphere emanated from him, accompanied by a sense of wordless repression, which was a bit like the special effect of the great devil in some works, but it was clearly displayed at this time when it was difficult to express with words.Anyang suddenly realized in this moment.

Mingming is the highest forbidden art of Shinto, but it has been divided into the category of evil. Mingming is called "seizing, transporting and taking pulse and spirit", but it has been rejected as Yin and evil by countless people who practice the way. In essence, this access control is not a kind of absorption.

But the cruelest plunder!

Suddenly, strange scenes flashed in front of us.

It seems that he heard the wailing and lamenting of the living creatures, saw the withering of green mountains, the exhaustion of green water, and the desolation of one side of the great good rivers and mountains after being drained and transported. A country suffered a lot, and the starving die everywhere, and the dead lie thousands of miles away

A doe stands by the dry river. It stretches its neck and stares at the wasteland in the distance.

A fierce tiger is so hungry that it lies on the root of the twisted old tree. It is no longer the majesty of the king of beasts. It licks its dull hair.

A mother was holding her baby. Her lips were dry and her face was haggard. The crying of her baby disturbed her. So she raised her clothes and tried to feed the newborn baby. But there was no juice and grain in the dried baby.

……

Although it's hard for Taoist practitioners to block missiles and compare with nuclear bombs, they affect the natural world. They can take advantage of the natural potential of the world and damage one side's pulse. The consequences are even more terrible than modern weapons!

People who are close to peaceful nature also have such a horrible side, which is really regrettable.

Anyang suddenly had a moment, and his face suddenly turned cold.

"False, all false!"

"Sure enough, there is will of heaven and earth, but your resistance is so weak that it's ridiculous! Can I understand it as a plea to let me give up the plunder of your veins in this way? "

"Still, you want to disturb my heart!"

Anyang's face shows a trace of sneer!

He knew in his heart that he could never cause such a serious consequence, at most, he would only weaken the point, and now the arrow has to be sent on the string, only to get the fruit, he could never shrink in the middle and give up all his previous achievements!

In an instant, the sky is shining!

Magnificent and mysterious colors illuminate the night, causing some people who are not asleep or alert to lose their color.

The scope of seizing and transporting the pulse divinity skill is centered on the magistrate's Yamen. It has suddenly expanded from the top of the building with a radius of only hundreds of meters to the scope of the whole town, and it is still expanding towards the outside of the city. At the same time, its power is rapidly diluted and dispersed.

Anyang stands in the center, and the great pulse flows towards him.

In contrast, the power of the people who practice Taoism is very small. It is precisely because of this that the evil way forbidden art with the name of divinity is so complex. The people who created it at the beginning are no different from Einstein in the world of Shenzhou.

"System, check my personal data."

"Due to the influence of external forces, the physical quality of the selected Kunlun is in a buffered state, which needs to be synchronized. The average mental strength of the selected Kunlun is in a slow increase, focusing on the soul strength and mental strength, which is not even, as follows."

“…… What do I think? "

"Projected onto retina."

Anyang's eyes narrowed. On the one hand, he felt the changes of his body, and on the other hand, he watched the improvement of his Taoism.

The technique of seizing the pulse is very skillful. It plunders all kinds of power evenly, not purely. After all, this thing is too illusory for the non heaven way and the Shinto, so it's easy to understand if it's translated into other terms.

Anyang's power is increasing rapidly, but it is not only the increase of mana, but also the increase of capacity limit.

The mysterious power that he took directly from the heaven and the earth made him omit his own perception and understanding of the road, so that he could immediately improve his power and keep up with the perception and understanding of the heaven and the earth and the road at the same time. Another kind of hybrid power, which is similar to but different from the "will of heaven and earth" and "vital spirit", is still strengthening his soul. If the total subconscious of the heaven and earth is forced to support him, his personal soul and power control are also rising rapidly.

Some celestial masters and Demons found that they were abnormal. They walked out of the door and looked at the sky with different colors. Their faces were heavy and unclear. So until they came to this side under the hint of some mysterious will, the pressure made them gasp for breath.

Staggering, he finally went to another step.

Kunlunjue (Grade 10)

and brain power is growing constantly.

Brain power: 7.5

brain power: 7.6

brain power: 7.7

brain power: 7.8

Although this did not increase his ability of thinking and calculation, his spiritual power and soul power were growing rapidly. Although the growth was uneven, it also led to the increase of the comprehensive standard of brain power.

After a long time, the magic is over.

His brain has reached a terrifying number.

10.2!!

And it's just an average.

If soul power or mental power is calculated separately, it is estimated that 13 points have been approached!"Is it true that the spiritual practitioners pay attention to the soul?"

Anyang glanced at the information below.

Kunlun has reached level 11!

The power of self-cultivation is strange.

Other physical fitness has only increased slowly, which seems not to match the growth of Taoism, but he understands that it's just that the body hasn't been added by the mana, which needs a buffer time, and it will increase slowly.

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