Volume 2, Chapter 205 The wind helps the fire.
The black vortices connected into one, surrounding the entire formation.
Even the sky darkened at this moment.
The light disappeared and the sky turned black.
It echoes the golden light emanating from the formation, and has a unique charm to it.
And in that vortex, countless roars emerged, sounding a bit like the roar of a dragon.
Yet it keeps on flowing.
The powerful celestial being's expression turned stern. He chose to put away his sword and stopped breaking the formation.
Instead, he looked up at the black vortex above his head.
His expression was extremely solemn.
At this moment, Ye Tingmu spread out her five fingers and said loudly: "Three thousand rivers, ten thousand miles of rivers, I call the great water, the vast ocean flows."
The four words "the vast sea flows across the sea" are like a huge bell or a war drum.
It's also an order.
Amidst everyone's surprise, panic and astonishment.
In the black vortex.
Suddenly, countless columns of water gushed out.
The water columns transformed into water dragons as thick as mountains, flying across the sky and roaring in the wild.
They surge and rush.
Their length is endless, and their number is as many as tens of thousands.
They intertwine and merge.
In the shocked and numb eyes of the crowd.
They gathered together to form huge waves.
They gathered into a rolling torrent.
They scrambled for the lead, as if baring their fangs and sharp teeth.
It rushed towards the powerful celestial being in the formation like a raging wave.
A terrifying pressure swept over.
It continued to fall, and the sound of the wind was harsh.
In an instant, the powerful immortal was completely submerged.
The sound of huge waves crashing to the ground was in my ears. Boom! Boom! Boom!
It was mixed with the whistling of the wind, the roar of dragons, and the occasional clanging of swords from the invisible waves.
It resounds through the sky and echoes between heaven and earth.
It constantly stimulates everyone's eardrums, and the scene in front of them also stimulates their visual nerves.
The art of summoning is not rare during these three days, it is even very common.
Almost every immortal sect possesses it.
But to be honest, there are large-scale summoning techniques like the one used by the boy in front of him, but most of them can only be mastered by strong people above the Immortal King, or in other words, they are immortal arts that can only be performed.
However, the boy in front of them today, who looked only 10 years old and had no spiritual power fluctuations, did it.
And more than once.
A call to the glacier.
Second, summon the ancient formation.
Three calls brought huge waves to the sky.
Such an existence can only be said to have exceeded their inherent cognition.
They don’t care who will win now. They just want to know how Ye Tingmu did it and who he is.
The huge waves continued to fall, and the Ten Absolute Formation was still flashing with golden light, suppressing the cultivation of those inside at all times.
But Ye Tingmu was not idle.
With the help of the roar of the waves as cover, he played another song.
This song is the art of summoning fire.
As Ye Tingmu's lips and teeth opened and closed.
Four words came out of his mouth.
'Heavenly fire... sets the whole field ablaze.'
Just a moment.
When the waves subsided, the embarrassed celestial being was still unable to catch his breath.
But there was fire from the sky again.
The fire was so fierce that it seemed to burn the sky and roast the earth.
Unlike water, fire is more ferocious.
More brutal.
The sky-high flames instantly illuminated the surroundings into an extreme red.
The temperature rises accordingly.
50 degrees, 60 degrees....100 degrees.
The heat hit my face, as if it was going to burn everything.
In the scorching heat, breathing became rapid.
Even though everyone was watching from afar, they had to circulate their spiritual energy to resist the burning heat.
But the temperature didn’t stop there.
But it continued to climb.
The air began to boil.
The heat waves come in waves.
When the powerful celestial being saw this scene, he regretted it so much that his intestines turned green. Why did he provoke such an existence? Wouldn't it be better to just pretend not to see it?
But saying all this now is useless and has no meaning.
The most important thing is to break out of this formation, otherwise if you continue like this, you will be finished sooner or later.
This kid is too weird. He can use magic of all kinds at the touch of a button.
There was no sense of incongruity; the Xiao in his hand was definitely not an ordinary item.
"Damn, this is so weird..."
The raging flames rushed down like thousands of beasts charging forward.
Devour everything.
There was a smile on Ye Tingmu's lips.
It's a world of ice and fire, no one would not be confused.
Why do you say that the Heavenly Fairyland is very powerful?
You are still being beaten by me.
In the face of absolute firepower, everything is nothing.
Control the energy, control the absolute attack, and victory will belong to you.
He put the bamboo flute to his lips and said with a feminine smile, "Hey, I'm adding fuel to the fire and making you feel good."
This song: "The Sound of Jade Flute" can summon a strong wind.
"The wind rises and travels across thousands of miles, soaring up to the sky, calling out: mournful wind, sorrowful autumn across thousands of miles."
“Hu…..Woo….Ah…”
A sudden wind rises from the clear sky, sweeping across eighty thousand miles.
The wind brought in clouds and dust.
Wherever it passed, it instantly turned into a vast desert of yellow sand.
Out of sight.
The range of this forbidden technique is too large.
The wind was so strong that no one could open their eyes.
Although it cannot cause fatal damage.
But this wind is not an ordinary wind.
The wind is invisible, but it can make everything visible.
It can also transform into something. At this moment, the mournful wind transformed into sharp blades, and even the stones were crushed wherever it passed.
Leave no grass behind and tear everything apart.
The wind is blowing...
However, this wind meets fire.
The wind helps the fire, and the fire helps the wind; the two complement each other.
The offensive became more and more fierce.
The sky-shattering flames not only burned the sky, but also burned the earth.
The wind howled and the fire whistled completely.
A group of onlookers hiding in the distance saw this scene, and their Adam's apples rolled wildly.
Everyone's eyes widened.
He looked at the formation where wind and fire intersected in disbelief.
From the time the immortal drew his sword until now.
At least three minutes had passed.
And during these three minutes, the boy who was still standing on the coffin in the distance completely shocked them.
The battle, which was originally a foregone conclusion, remains undecided.
This is nothing.
But what they saw.
They originally thought that the person who would win was the one who was beaten from the beginning to the end after he made that first sword move.
It was the person they thought was bound to lose, but from beginning to end, he remained unscathed and was still content.
A mortal fights against an eleventh-level celestial being.
He kept suppressing and beating us.
If I tell this to others, I’m afraid even fools and immortal emperors will not believe it.
They now admitted that they were weak.
Although he was greedy for the black coffin under his feet, he was more afraid of the piece of bamboo in the child's hand.
Horrible, terrifying, and hard to fathom.
Summon the wind, summon the water, change the flame, and summon the Ten Absolute Formations.
Ye Tingmu touched his chin.
After using four forbidden techniques in succession, the person whose realm was suppressed would definitely be injured.
I just don't know if I can kill him.
He himself also had a rough understanding of his own forbidden techniques.
Killing ordinary immortals is possible, but killing celestial immortals is very difficult.
At least at this moment, the aura of the immortal in the formation was still there, but it felt a little weaker than before.
It was at this time, in that place of wind and fire.
Suddenly, a golden light shot out, dimming the light of the flame.
Ye Tingmu's heart skipped a beat.
"This is"
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