Cultivation of immortality starts from falling into a trap

This map of the Twelve Heavenly Arrays, how could Wang Feng be unfamiliar.

Through the ruthless mouth before, I have studied it several times from Zhao Xiaozi's hands, and every time I have new insights, I have whimsical ideas.

It's just that there has never been a suitable reason to keep it for yourself.

However, after the last research of the three of them, Wang Feng even had a bold idea in his heart, and he was forced to have a lot of affairs recently, so he never had time to experiment.

At this time, seeing Zhao Yanbo, he actually took the initiative to present the Twelve Heavenly Array Diagram, and under his calm surface, he was also a little surprised in his heart.

Jian Lai and Ruthless, who were sitting cross-legged, also looked at Zhao Yanbo, a little puzzled.

Wang Feng tapped the folding fan of his right hand on the palm of his left hand, pondered for a moment, and said to Zhao Yanbo: "Zhao boy, you should know that I have those eleven array spirit weapons in my hand.

This Twelve Heavenly Array Diagram is in the hands of this sect master, but there is no possibility of going back, do you want to think about it again?"

"Sect Master, boy, my mind has been decided. Your kindness to the kid is more than what this array can repay.

After Zhao Yanbo finished speaking, he left his seat in a few steps, walked in front of Wang Feng, knelt down on one knee and presented the formation map with both hands.

"Good boy, good, bold. Since I am the sect master, it is naturally impossible for me to bargain with you. This array will be deposited with me first, and it will have your own benefits in the future. Today's

series of events also made Wang Feng overjoyed, and with a flick of the folding fan in his right hand, the Twelve Heavenly Array Diagram disappeared from Zhao Yanbo's hands.

Zhao Yanbo was also an interesting person, took a few steps back, returned to his seat, and sat down quietly.

"I said Brother Huo, put it in your hand first, there are a lot of things. I have a question for you here.

Wang Feng looked sideways at Huo Yan, who had not stopped eating since he sat down, and asked.

"Sect Master, if you have something to ask, my old Huo will not delay answering. As he spoke, he shoved a chicken leg into his mouth and replied vaguely.

In this regard, Wang Feng could only smile helplessly, and continued: "Brother Huo, do you remember the three-foot short sword that was exchanged for gold coins and put in you the day before I left Fang City? I don't know if this sword is still with you

?" Hearing this, Huo Yan finally stopped eating in his mouth and looked in Wang Feng's direction: "What the sect master is referring to, is it the three-foot short sword that finally asked Qiao'er to come over and explain it?"

"Brother Huo, what you said is good, it was the three-foot short sword that you didn't sell, right?" Wang Feng's tone seemed a little troubled for a while.

Huo Yan didn't rush to answer Wang Feng's question, his right hand slapped lightly on the storage bag on his waist, and suddenly a three-foot short sword came out of his left hand and was grabbed by him.

With a shake of his wrist, the short sword he had just grabbed arrived in front of Wang Feng's eyes in a flash, and he was divine.

Wang Feng's spiritual power is so strong, naturally there is no reason to admit his mistake, this is the three-foot short sword.

Wang Feng, who was full of ambition, couldn't help but look up to the sky and laugh.

"Zhao boy, if you don't take out your thunder hammer at this time, when will you wait?" Wang Feng looked in the direction of Zhao Yanbo again, and the words were even more agitated.

Zhao Yanbo had a vague guess about the intention of the master, and he didn't ask anything.

His right hand slapped the storage bag on his waist again, and a thunder attribute hammer appeared in his hand, and with the flick of the folding fan in Wang Feng's hand, it floated beside him.

Wang Feng's subordinates didn't mean to stop, and with a snap of his fingers in his left hand, in addition to the thunder attribute hammer around his body, nine more spiritual weapons of different shapes and styles appeared.

Counting the thunder small hammer provided by Zhao Yanbo and the three-foot short sword that Huo Yan just took out, it was neatly and neatly eleven spiritual weapons, no more, no less.

With Wang Feng and Jianlai's tacit understanding for many years, there was no need for Wang Feng to say anything more, Jianlai pulled out his sky-turning long stick from behind his back, threw his hand and threw it into the ranks of eleven spiritual weapons, floating there, complementing each other.

Until this time, the twelve spiritual weapons with different attributes required by the Twelve Heavenly Array Diagram were completely complete.

Where could Wang Feng be polite, and with a shake of his hand, he unfolded the Twelve Heavenly Array Diagram.

The twelve weapons that were originally floating around the body were stationary, and they surged towards the middle of the formation like a hundred birds returning to their nests, and they disappeared in a flash.

The spiritual weapons in everyone's imagination were scattered in all directions, and the scene of the spiritual power riot of heaven and earth did not happen, and the twelve weapons were not found after they entered the formation diagram, as if they had never appeared.

As Wang Feng, who was in charge of the formation diagram, of course he knew that things were definitely not so simple, so he was busy injecting the spiritual power he had cultivated into the formation diagram.

In an instant, twelve halos of different colors emanated from different areas of the array.

With the continuous input of spiritual power, fine beads of sweat gradually appeared on Wang Feng's forehead, which was naturally a manifestation of excessive consumption of spiritual power in an instant.

At this time, it is naturally nothing to withdraw the input of spiritual power, isn't it to put a big oolong in front of everyone, which is naturally not what Wang Feng wants to see.

While thinking about countermeasures in Wang Feng's heart, he was even more secretly annoyed that he still underestimated this formation diagram after all.

Using a bottle to replenish spiritual power is naturally a good choice, but it is a pity that the two bottle-shaped embryos made of the milk bottle obtained from the Guxiu Cave Mansion were given to Zhao Yanbo before.

Suffering from the lack of a suitable bottle-shaped embryo and not continuing to make milk bottles, Wang Feng naturally had no milk bottles available at this time, and the depression in his heart can be imagined.

It seems that the only way to use the old method is to use it again, the spiritual power is insufficient, and the yuan power is on top.

As for whether there will be any trouble this time, he can't care so much.

As soon as he thought of it, Wang Feng silently changed the cultivation method of Shangqing Yuan Gong, and a trace of Yuan Force emanated from the sea of knowledge and merged into the formation diagram.

With the input of Yuan Li, the twelve colors in the array kept changing, and a hazy purple mist was derived from the center.

"Could this be... ~Could it be that this is the innate Hongmeng purple qi?" Wang

Feng's heart couldn't be calm at this time.

"The Ancient Wu Clan, sure enough, the twelve attribute spirit weapons, through a burst of diagram evolution, what they obtained are actually the innate Hongmeng Purple Qi, this ....... No

matter how Wang Feng didn't believe his eyes, the facts were in front of him.

It's just that after the evolution of the Innate Hongmeng Purple Qi, the Twelve Heavenly Array Diagrams and the twelve top-grade spiritual artifacts integrated into them all disappeared, as if they had never appeared.

This made Wang Feng have another guess in his heart, this wisp of Hongmeng purple qi should not be hidden in these twelve superb spiritual weapons by the ancient witch clan by special means.

As long as you get their inheritors, you will get this wisp of Hongmeng purple qi when you activate the array!

Hongmeng purple gas is the mother of all things.

It is necessary to know that the innate clear qi, the congenital turbidity qi, the innate yin and yang qi, the Xuanhuang qi, and the innate five elements qi were formed by the split of Hongmeng purple qi when the world was opened.

At this moment, not to mention Wang Feng, including the swords on both sides of his body and the ruthless two pairs of eyes stared straight at the same time.

Zhao Yanbo was directly opposite Wang Feng, and he was also eager to come over to check it out, after all, this opportunity should have belonged to him in his opinion.

To say that there is nothing abnormal in my heart at this time, it is to deceive myself, but when I think of his master as an immortal magic weapon and a broken yuan spirit, he is already so powerful.

The sect master is even more of an ancient true immortal remnant soul survived, where did he dare to show a trace of strange emotions, his heart tightened, and a smile appeared on his face.