Chapter 748 Retire After Success (2 in 1)

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[Add 15 more for the golden lord Ruotianwu]

Came again to the back side of Fengxue Pavilion, in front of the jungle beyond the outermost edge.

This is a safe zone, and it is also some distance away from Fengxue Pavilion, and I have gained experience.

Dong Chen only said one sentence:

"Be careful, don't rush for success, ensure your own safety is the top priority, if something goes wrong and you escape from the Fengxue Pavilion mountain protection formation, we will rescue you, but if you can't get out, then you really can't get out. "

"Son, Dad believes in you."

Zhang Guangyou patted Zhang Han's shoulder and smiled, but his eyes were still worried.

Although it is no problem to go in, Zhang Han still has to practice. Even if his breath leaks a little, he will be sensed by the elders of Fengxue Pavilion.

"I've been there, and I'll be back in as little as an hour, and as long as four or five hours."

Zhang Han said, and waved the magic circle.

This time it can be said that the real gun is going into battle. To absorb energy and prevent fluctuations, Zhang Han also sacrificed his own set of cards. There are arrays in the array, gradually disappearing.

Melting into the formation and entering the Wind and Snow Pavilion did not cause any fluctuations.

But when he came to the dark clouds, Zhang Han felt a monstrous breath, lingering in the entire cloud layer.

It was black and dense, and if you look closely, there are countless tiny thunderbolts flickering in the clouds.

"not enough."

Zhang Han took a look and knew the energy situation in the dark cloud. He was the closest distance and could feel it.

Looking down at the edge of the cloud.

Good guy, there are more people.

There are more than 30 people. Zhang Han didn't use his spiritual sense to sense, so he guessed about the same. It should be only those people who were in the sky before, and the others were about the same.

Because these people are collectively controlling a magic circle, refining many gods and holy things, echoing with the dark clouds in the sky, forming a magic circle, communicating with the lightning stone, and finally the energy is gathered on the battle axe, and they are continuously refined through lightning strikes. Transform, remove its impurities, and fundamentally improve the grade.

"Five kinds of sacred objects and fifteen kinds of sacred objects. It seems that they used more treasures in addition to these for the first attempt. The background of Fengxue Pavilion is quite good."

Zhang Han took a look and knew that when they finished refining these, they would trigger thunder!

So Zhang Han was on the edge, quietly.

On the top of the mountain, Zhan San looked at his battle axe, a little excited.

The refinement is finally about to start, for this moment, I have been preparing for ten years!

A whole decade!

He already knew this method and had been preparing treasures all along. He didn't want to disturb the elders of Fengxue Pavilion and the others, he was worried that his ripe fruits would be picked by others.

But helplessly, the small world was closed, and Tianxia Mountain came in menacingly, and the Kunxu Fengxue Pavilion was beaten to pieces, which was terrible.

He didn't have much resources, so he could only ask the Great Elder for help.

As a price, it is very likely that he will follow Fengxue Pavilion for the rest of his life, and he will no longer be the master. Exchange, now, is hopeless, they can't let themselves go.

But... Tier 6 success, I am also at the top in Fengxue Pavilion.

The light in Zhan San's eyes flashed, and the great elder beside him remained silent all the time, with a calm expression on his face, and he didn't say anything.

half an hour later.

When the last sacred fruit was refined into mist, it gathered behind the magic circle.

"start."

The Great Elder said lightly.

Boom!

More than a dozen people aroused the magic circle together, and the light was bright, floating a very complicated ancient character. Here, no one except Zhang Han understands it, but the Great Elder and the others know it.

This talisman can gather energy in the thunder.

"This is the Mara seal? A small move to transfer energy."

Zhang Han glanced at it twice, and began to make a formula with both hands.

The cards around his body were constantly changing, and at the same time there were five more middle-grade crystals, and the magic circle surrounding his body changed.

A mysterious and mysterious atmosphere lingered, and the rays of light seemed to form a vortex, trying to absorb external energy, and even the tiny thunder with an area of ​​more than ten meters around trembled.

The inside has changed a lot, but the outer formation is as immovable as a mountain, isolating everything.

In addition, the Great Elder and others were not so cautious, after all, this is in their main mountain.

Crash!

Accompanied by the luminous imprint, overwhelming energy swept into the air.

Click!

Suddenly, a thunderbolt of a hundred feet flashed.

It's like opening a chapter!

"It's finally about to start."

Zhan San looked excited, he had been looking forward to this moment for several years.

"Lightning stone!"

hum!

In an instant, the Lightning Stone emitted a faint glow, and the thunder in the air began to grow at a berserk speed. The small thunder hidden in the dark clouds gradually became larger, and each thunder was majestic.

Boom boom boom boom!

In the eyes of Zhan San and the others, the number of thunders in the dark clouds increased at a crazy speed.

One, ten, fifty, one hundred, three hundred, seven hundred, one thousand... until seventeen hundred!

The sky thunder flickered, as if destroying the world.

It's frightening to watch.

But everyone in Fengxue Pavilion was a little nervous and excited.

"Hiss... hoo..."

Zhan San took a deep breath: "Success or failure depends on one move!"

"It will work."

The Great Elder calmly responded with a word, he knew a lot, and looked at the energy above, he also knew that even if it wasn't a sixth-order treasure, it was still a quasi-sixth-order treasure!

"Introduce...huh?"

Just as Zhan San was about to make a move, he led the thunder to refine the battle axe.

But suddenly, he saw that the thunder in the air had turned into a regular shape, like semicircular silk threads, condensed with each other, and finally turned into a huge circle, as if it was constantly rotating.

"what happened?"

The Great Elder's face changed slightly, and his brows were deeply frowned: "Thunder is missing a hundred."

"Is...impossible?"

Zhan San's expression froze, when he was about to say something.

The Great Elder spat out a sentence: "One hundred Taoisms are missing."

"Could it be something wrong with the magic circle, it shouldn't be!" Zhan San was still analyzing, and took a special look at the magic circle and the dozen or so people who maintained it.

When he saw them, he also looked dumbfounded.

Even the Great Elder doesn’t understand, how can we understand?

"Three hundred words!"

The number of Thunder will drop to fourteen.

At this moment, Zhan San couldn't sit still completely, his breath surged, he drew circles with both hands, and slapped the Lightning Stone:

"Lightning!"

Rumble!

A muffled thunder sounded, and then, there was no movement.

Those thunders were still spinning, giving them the feeling that there was a vortex in the center of the thunders.

"what's the situation!"

"What's going on!"

"Isn't it a failure?"

"..."

The expressions of the surrounding Tiancheng and Earthcheng powerhouses all changed.

Zhan San's face gradually became ugly, he used his spell again with all his strength, and shouted loudly:

"Lightning!"

"Ray!"

"Thunder!"

However, there was no movement at all.

At this time, the face of the Great Elder became serious:

"There are only a thousand ways left."

"I'll go up and have a look!"

Zhan San didn't believe in that evil, and wanted to fly up to see what was going on.

The Great Elder didn't stop him, his eyes were fixed on the center of the vortex.

Whoosh!

Zhan San quickly lifted into the sky, and when he got close to the dark clouds, the thunder flickered more violently, and the naked eye could clearly see the situation there.

Whoosh!

He approached the center point again, and when the distance was only fifty meters, the thunder trembled, as if to vent to him.

"Oh shit!"

Zhan San cursed angrily, retreated violently, and returned to the platform with an extremely ugly expression on his face.

When did the things I made come into trouble?

"Thunder seems to be condensing!"

Zhan San gritted his teeth and said, as strong as him, he has been at the peak of Tiancheng for more than ten years, and now he is on fire.

"It's condensing, don't be impatient."

The Great Elder of Fengxue Pavilion has never changed his face, he belongs to the kind of person who is extremely calm, he observes a few times, and slowly answers:

"Maybe this is an opportunity, the energy will not disappear for no reason, just watch."

Let's just watch it, let Zhan San be dumb.

He looked at the aerial picture very nervously.

"Seven hundred times!"

"Five hundred."

"There are three hundred left."

"It's only fifty, what should I do?"

"It's gone! It's gone!"

Seeing all the thunder dissipate, Zhan San's heart twitched, as if mourning!

At this moment, the mountaintop platform was dead silent.

Even the thunder has subsided, except for the much thinner dark clouds that are still tumbling, the rest of the sky seems to have fallen into a standstill.

The quiet atmosphere makes people feel depressed.

One second, two seconds, three seconds!

brush!

The Great Elder paused, his eyes flickering:

"There is something!"

Crash!

His massive spiritual energy blocked the past, accompanied by monstrous spiritual power.

Although he knows that there will definitely not be any changes here, but he subconsciously wants to block it, and even if there is an accident, he will react immediately.

Just as his energy was rising upwards.

"Boom!"

A thunderclap resounded throughout the main mountain of Fengxue Pavilion, and a thunderbolt more than forty feet long, which was much smaller than before, flashed past.

But the eyes of this thunderbolt were extremely bright, and the energy contained in it made the Great Elder raise his eyebrows.

It also made Zhan San's eyes gradually widen:

"what is that!"

He couldn't confirm it, or he couldn't believe it.

"Attribute thunder!"

The Great Elder's eyes were fixed, and he said word by word: "The attributes are actually condensed, which means that Thunder has reached the critical point of promotion, but it is not perfect. Its promotion energy is not enough. The attribute is thunder! No matter what it is, it can make your battle The rank of the ax is higher, and the combat power is stronger. Before, I thought that the battle ax would almost become a quasi-sixth rank, but with the attribute thunder, the sixth rank... will become!"

Attribute things, they all know are very rare and high-end things.

For example, water has yin, sun, ice cold, etc. These are additional attribute powers. There are countless such powers. Illusion, speed, power... There are too many, but they have nothing to do with attributes. In their view Come, it's all possible.

Now the Great Elder said that they condensed the attribute Thunder.

How to make Zhan San not excited?

"Great Elder! Then what should we do?" Zhan San clenched his fists and said excitedly, "If the Great Elder trains me, then I will follow Fengxue Pavilion in this life and be the Great Elder's right-hand man!"

"Ok."

The Great Elder nodded slowly, fixed his eyes on the turbulent clouds, and said slowly: "This is not urgent, I will go back to the main sect again."

What are you going to do? Take the treasure!

"Thank you Great Elder!"

Zhan San bowed his hands.

He was really excited. You know, the sixth level and the quasi-sixth level are not the same level. The quasi-sixth level sounds good, but in essence, it still belongs to the fifth level.

On the contrary, the Great Elder didn't show much expression, and left the main mountain with a single movement.

At this time, Zhang Han in the air was slightly relieved.

If the Great Elder has been seriously blocking and investigating here, the energy of the formation will be exhausted, and changing the spar will also cause a slight fluctuation, and there is a danger of being discovered.

"It's really a headache to digest this energy."

Zhang Han only felt a splitting headache. The eight thousand clouds above the sea of ​​his consciousness were all in the purest form, and the clouds formed by the inhaled energy were very mottled, with many impurities and different shapes, which required him to come personally. Refining.

"Nine thousand! This trip is worthwhile!"

My head hurts, but my heart is full of joy.

Zhang Han knows very well how difficult it is to know the clouds above the sea.

Cumulus clouds become rain, he can do it at any time, but he has no choice but to suppress them all the time. Now, there are nine thousand clouds, one thousand more than before, but the energy is mottled, making it difficult for Zhang Han to suppress.

But this pain is just a small wind and small wave to Zhang Han.

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