War Sovereign Soaring The Heavens

Hearing Guo Chong's words, the eyes of the other Master Sifeng also lit up.

call!

Suddenly, Guo Chong raised his hand.

Immediately, hundreds of 'artistic fragments' suspended in front of him, like rain, fell towards the 'formation of Tongxuan' covering the entire high platform.

call out! call out! call out! call out! call out!

...

Fragments of artistic conception fell into the mist covering the high platform and disappeared.

"coming!"

But Duan Lingtian, who was in the Xuantong Formation and integrated his spiritual power into the Xuantong Formation, immediately discovered the appearance of hundreds of artistic conception fragments.

These fragments of artistic conception, after falling into the formation of Tongxuan, were refined into strands of 'power of artistic conception' by the formation of Tongxuan in a moment.

These powers of artistic conception spread throughout the space inside the Tongxuan Formation in an instant.

When Duan Lingtian opened his eyes, he could clearly see these solidified 'power of artistic conception'.

These powers of artistic conception are divided into seven types.

Five of them are cyan, red, blue, purple, and khaki, which are obviously the "power of artistic conception" transformed by the five natural artistic conception fragments of wind, fire, water, thunder, and earth.

The other two have no color, but around them, there seem to be faint streams of condensed energy, either swords or knives.

It is obviously the 'power of artistic conception' transformed from the fragments of the artistic conception of the sword and the fragments of the artistic conception of the sword.

"It's a pity that I only comprehended the 'Artistic Conception of Wind', 'The Artistic Conception of Thunder', 'The Artistic Conception of Earth' and 'The Artistic Conception of Sword'... Otherwise, I must have gained even more this time!"

Duan Lingtian took a deep breath, and his mental power began to plunder in the Tongxuan Formation, following the memory of Emperor Samsara, he controlled the Tongxuan Formation as much as possible.

At the same time, the power of cyan artistic conception, the power of purple artistic conception, the power of khaki artistic conception permeating the 'Tongxuan Formation', and the power of artistic conception filled with sword-shaped aura, each separated by one-tenth. .

The separated four powers of artistic conception flicked in the air and flew towards the same direction.

that direction,

It is the direction where Duan Lingtian is.

call out! call out! call out! call out!

The "power of artistic conception" originating from a large number of artistic conception fragments of wind, thunder, earth and sword, poured into Duan Lingtian's body one after another.

At the same time, on the surface of Duan Lingtian's body, four streams of condensed 'artistic conception' swayed, becoming more majestic and vast.

It is the artistic conception of wind, thunder, earth and sword.

The four moods gradually grow and change.

It is obvious that they are constantly digesting the four "powers of artistic conception" pouring into Duan Lingtian's body. As long as the four "powers of artistic conception" are completely digested, the four "powers of artistic conception" will also complete their final transformation.

When separating the four kinds of "powers of artistic conception" that you need, and making them pour into your body.

Duan Lingtian only felt that he had merged into the 'Mystery-Tongling Formation' and had consumed more than 90% of his mental power, as if he was about to be forced out of the Mysterious-Tongling Formation.

"With my current mental strength, it is not enough to separate the 'power of artistic conception'... However, it is still possible to make someone in the Tongxuan Formation be excluded by the 'power of artistic conception'."

With a thought, Duan Lingtian pierced into the Tongxuan Formation again with the last bit of mental power left, and issued the last 'command'.

At the same time, Duan Lingtian's mental power to integrate into the Xuantong Formation was completely exhausted.

If Duan Lingtian opened his eyes now, he would definitely be able to see it immediately.

A red figure who was also in the Tongxuan Formation, sitting cross-legged not far away from the Master Mufeng's personal disciple 'Hu Fei', seemed to have an extra resistance around his body.

As soon as this resistance appeared, the red power of artistic conception that was originally close to him, that is, the 'power of artistic conception' transformed from the fragments of the artistic conception of fire, was completely pushed away, and could not get close to him at all.

At this moment, the power of the red artistic conception gradually dissipated, and soon disappeared without a trace.

The other eight people more or less absorbed some of the power of artistic conception they needed, but only one percent of the power of artistic conception was integrated into their bodies.

The rest of the power of artistic conception disappeared in the Tongxuan formation just like that, as if being swallowed up by the Tongxuan formation.

Even if it is only 1% of the power of artistic conception, it is enough to benefit the eight people a lot.

Time passed quietly.

An hour passed.

Two hours passed.

...

Outside the Xuantong Formation, outside the high platform, the Lord of the Five Peaks of the Five Elements Sect was waiting there.

Their eyes, from beginning to end, were fixed on the 'Tongxuan Formation', full of anticipation.

They all want to know to what level the 'artistic concept' they have comprehended has been promoted to the young talents who have entered the Tongxuan formation at their peak.

Five hours passed quickly.

However, the mist on the high platform has not disappeared, which also means that the 'Tongxuan Formation' is still there, and the 'power of artistic conception' transformed by the artistic conception fragments has not been fully digested by the people inside.

"what happened?"

"Yu Fang", the master of Shuifeng, frowned, "There seems to be something wrong... I remember that when we entered the 'Tongxuan Formation' back then, we all came out in just three hours."

"I also find it a little strange."

"Tian Gu", the master of Tufeng Peak, nodded, "Unfortunately, it's difficult for my mental power to penetrate this 'Tongxuan Formation', so I can't detect the situation inside."

"There is only one possibility...someone hasn't fully digested the 'power of artistic conception' pouring into his body."

Huofeng's master 'Chabai' said with a serious face.

"It seems that this generation of disciples has given us a big surprise...the longer you stay in it, the more benefits you will get!"

The master of Jinfeng, the master of the Five Elements Sect, 'Guo Chong' said with a pleasant face.

The peak master 'Qi Yu' of Mufeng stood aside, also looking forward to it.

"Duan Lingtian, could it be you?"

Qi Yu asked silently in his heart.

Inside the Tongxuan Formation.

Even those young talents who have completely digested the absorbed "power of artistic conception" and improved their own understanding of artistic conception, because of the existence of the "formation of Tongxuan", they have not been able to wake up for the time being.

Once they fall into the state of artistic conception and comprehension, once they are shrouded by the "Mystery-Tongling Formation", as long as the Mysterious-Tongling Formation does not disappear for a moment, they will not wake up for a moment.

At this time, they were completely unaware of the change in the 'artistic concept' they had comprehended.

Only when the Xuantong Formation completely disappeared, could they sense the changes in the 'artistic concept' they had comprehended, and wake up immediately.

And it is very simple to make the Xuantong Formation disappear.

As long as the 'power of artistic conception' permeating in the profound formation, including the 'power of artistic conception' in the human body inside the profound formation completely disappears, it will disappear with it.

Now, Duan Lingtian is the only sober person in the Xuantong Formation.

"It's so cool!"

Duan Lingtian was in a good mood when he clearly sensed that the four moods he had comprehended were still improving.

"Originally, it would take me at least 120 hours to fully digest these four 'powers of artistic conception'...but because I can comprehend two different 'powers of artistic conception' at the same time, it only takes half of the time. time."

Duan Lingtian's heart moved, and he secretly thought.

For people like Huang Daniu and others, it takes three hours to absorb and digest one percent of the power of an artistic conception.

And for him, it takes thirty hours to absorb and digest one-tenth of the power of an artistic conception.

Four, that is one hundred and twenty hours!

Because he can comprehend two different moods at the same time, it is more efficient, and the time is halved, that is, sixty hours.

"Now, five hours have passed...and fifty-five more hours."

With a thought, Duan Lingtian once again immersed himself in the four rapidly rising moods. This feeling of riding a rocket made him extremely happy from the bottom of his heart.

The wind is sometimes gentle and sometimes swift.

Lei, sometimes introverted, sometimes tyrannical.

The sword is sometimes calm and sometimes sharp.

The earth makes Duan Lingtian seem to be integrated with the whole earth below him, no longer distinguishing between you and me.

In the formation of Tongxuan, Duan Lingtian, who is digesting the power of the four kinds of artistic conceptions and improving the artistic conception he comprehends, is in a good mood. He only hopes that this moment will become eternal.

However, the five people outside the Xuantong Formation were completely anxious.

"Ten hours have passed, and the 'Tongxuan Formation' hasn't disappeared yet... Nothing will happen inside, right?"

Tian Gu guessed with a worried face.

"probably not."

Yu Fang shook her head, "This Formation of Tongxuan was arranged by our ancestors of the Five Elements Sect looking for the 'Master of Inscription Patterns' at the Martial Emperor Realm. There have been no problems all along, and this time should be no exception."

"But this time it's been too long... In the history of our Five Elements Sect, no matter which time the 'Tongxuan Formation' was opened, it basically took three hours to finish."

Tea-white brows were furrowed, and his face was slightly dark.

At this moment, even Guo Chong, the lord of the Five Elements Sect, was not as calm as before. "Ten hours...what happened inside?"

Soon, Guo Chong looked at Qi Yu who was standing aside with a calm face, "Qi Yu, what do you think?"

"How can I see it?"

Qi Yu shrugged his shoulders, and smiled faintly, "Now, no matter how anxious we are, what's the use of it? Can we forcefully break through this 'Tongxuan Formation' and go inside to check on the situation of those little fellows?"

Qi Yu's words made Tian Gu couldn't help but smile wryly, "That's the 'Inscription Array' arranged by the Emperor Wudi powerhouse, how could we break it forcibly."

"In the formation of Tongxuan, we have only mastered the method of opening it, but we have not mastered the method of closing it... According to what the Martial Emperor senior said back then, as long as the 'power of artistic conception' is completely absorbed by the people in the formation of Tongxuan, Digestion, the Tongxuan Formation will be completely closed! It has always been like this."

Guo Chong frowned slightly after talking about it, "But this time, it's a bit weird. Could it be that someone hasn't fully absorbed and digested the 'power of artistic conception'? It's been ten hours... If If so, to what extent will his artistic conception be improved?"

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