Chapter 1882 (1/2)
”Yes, yes.”
”We know.”
These elders nodded knowingly and recognized Ning Tianlin's words, which obviously meant that.
”Well, we all know that your xuanhuang sect is a super sect!”
”Branches are branches, even branches. As long as we can join Linyu Pavilion, that's OK!”
Shua!
Armour breaking knife stagnated in front of Zichen again.
Shua!
Ning Tianlin waved his big hand, and five light yellow runes and seals appeared. The ancient and obscure runes covered the runes and seals.
”Avatar.”
”Regardless of the combat effectiveness of the other party, you can forcibly hold the other party for one minute. Neither the body nor the soul can move during this time.”
The effect of this talisman is somewhat similar to his super sound wave, except that one is not fixed on the spot, the other is dizzy on the spot, and the maintenance time is almost the same.
”Whew!”
Soon, five palm sized seal characters flew over the handle of the broken armour knife.
”Boo!”
The five connecting sounds are slightly crisp, and the seal characters are completely melted into the broken armour knife and disappear.
”This broken armour knife is kept by you. It is the treasure of Linyu Pavilion for the time being.”
Soon, an astringent secret law turned into a streamer, which was forcibly poured into Zichen's sea of knowledge by Ning Tianlin.
”The Lord of the universe can also kill it on the spot.”
Ning Tianlin said plainly to Zichen.
People looked at Zichen's eyes, but they were quite jealous, but they were only jealous. They all knew the consequences.
The gift from Ning Tianlin is a weapon that can kill the Lord of the universe. It is an absolute treasure in the universe.
But these treasures are given to others when they say they are given to others. Even Ning Tianlin's plain tone is another taste to them.
It was ordinary and solemn at all. It was like throwing a kitchen knife to Zichen to kill chickens at will.
It seems that the treasure told Ning Tianlin that following Ben is a dispensable thing.
But they were somewhat relieved at the thought of Ning Tianlin's crazy terrorist achievements in the universe.
Because, it is no exaggeration to say that he Ning Tianlin really slaughters the Lord of the universe as a chicken in the universe!
Wrong, sometimes it's even easier than killing a chicken. Killing a chicken also splashes blood. It's when mole ants step on it!
”Thank you, master!”
Zichen thanked again with great excitement.
Armor breaking Sabre looks like a chicken rib when fighting against the strong. Because of the difference in combat effectiveness, it can't be close to those martial arts.
However, when combined with the fixed body symbol, the two are not only as simple as one plus one equals two, but also grow exponentially.
”This is the spirit brocade garment of the star shortage warrior. Put it on, and your combat effectiveness can reach the star shortage level.”
Ning Tianlin thought for a while and exchanged a big gift for Zichen directly.
Although the lingjinhua clothes of this level are more valuable, they are often hundreds of millions when he is upgraded. It can only be regarded as drizzle by his essence points. Just scratch and pull at his fingertips.
Although lingjinhua clothes are powerful, they can't let the wearer directly break through the Lord of the universe. The later things need Zichen to rely on his own talent, efforts and luck.
Ning Tianlin's other purpose is to make the remaining people completely jealous!
Purple clothes have endless energy.
”Master, is this
Zichen hesitated in her heart. More or less, she didn't believe that a dress could be promoted to the realm of star famine?
But is it really the case? You know, she's just a star cave warrior now. She's far from the star wasteland realm, but there are nine realms, or nine big realms!
But she also knew that Ning Tianlin was definitely not that eloquent person. For a time, she was half convinced and half doubted.
And those elders can only quietly use those red eyes and look at the upper body effect of Zichen.
”Wear it and you will have what I call fighting power.”
Seeing each other's doubts, Ning Tianlin smiled.
”Then Zichen will try!”
Looking at Ning Tianlin's eyes, Zichen carefully took the clothes and put them on herself without hesitation.
The people's absolutely envious eyes stared at Zichen's every move. Whether it was really like what Ning Tianlin said, Zichen would know as soon as he tried.
Words without proof, eyes can be true!
”Wow!”
As soon as the whole set of clothes was close to her body, the lingjinhua clothes turned into countless heaven and earth auras and poured madly into her body.
The aura in lingjinhua clothes was not as overbearing as Zichen imagined. Although it was surging, it was very gentle in essence.
There is no such thing as vasodilation, unbearable pain, broken bones, continuous breaking and reorganization, etc.
Zichen looked like a special enjoyment. If it weren't for everyone's face, she would be comfortable to hum a voice at this time.
In three minutes.
It turned out that Zichen, who was a star cave warrior, was directly promoted to a star respected warrior. He crossed the star king and rose two levels in succession.
The energy fluctuation overflowing from the surface of Zichen's body stunned the people nearby.
Really raised the realm!
It's just, how does this look strange?
Isn't it necessary to forcibly expand the meridians of the martial arts?
This process is very painful. It can't be described too much by Nirvana rebirth.
But Zichen's expression was as comfortable as soaking in a hot spring!
Wait and see. It must be in the back that the pain will break out.
Five minutes later.
From the Star Warrior to the star virtual realm!
Zichen's expression had changed from comfortable enjoyment to self intoxication with her eyes closed.
The reserve energy of lingjinhua clothes was still quite abundant, and Zhengyuan was pouring into Zichen's body.
Fifteen minutes later.
Then from the realm of star emptiness, we broke through the realm of star famine!
In less than half an hour, Zichen was really promoted to the realm of star famine!
Moreover, there was no cry of pain in the whole process.
”This...”