Chapter: 1797

At a certain moment, Lu Ye suddenly opened his eyes, and there was a vibration from the sound transmission stone in his hand.

He put the sound transmission stone to his ear to listen, put it away again, and stood up.

The time has come!

He looked up at the huge ravine above his head, and murmured softly, "Just give me another helping hand!"

When the words fell, he stepped out and walked to the very center of the Butian Terrace, spiritual power surged all over his body, pouring madly into the Butian Terrace.

As if a pebble was thrown into a calm lake, a layer of ripples rippled out around his location.

As the ripples swayed out, the lines lit up with light, which was the pattern engraved on the roof patching platform. The light started from the feet, like the fire of a prairie fire, quickly spread to the surroundings, and then spread to the bottom.

Not far away, there were many monks waiting and watching. They couldn't help cheering when they saw many complicated patterns emerging on the entire patching platform, and the light was shining brightly.

They don't know if the future progress will be smooth, but from the perspective of the present, today's matter has made a good start.

When the light of the entire Sky-Mending Platform was lit up, a large number of spirit stones placed inside the Sky-Mending Platform were quickly consumed.


Therefore, although the momentum is huge, the consumption of Lu Ye is not serious. The power he stimulated can be regarded as an introduction at most. The real power consumption comes from the spiritual stones placed in advance to replenish the roof.

"winter!"

A dull sound suddenly came from the patching roof, like a huge heart beating. When the sound sounded, the expressions of many monks watching around couldn't help but change slightly, and they couldn't help but raise their hands to cover their chests.

And with the sound of that voice, an invisible force field centered on the Butiantai, spread rapidly in all directions, and traveled tens of thousands of miles in an instant...

On the Butian Terrace in Ganzhou, headed by Master Guangjing, several great monks from the ninth level of Yunhe sat upright with their eyes closed, Buddhist beads flowing from their fingertips, and scriptures recited in their mouths.

When the invisible power resonated and diffused through the sky-filling platforms, Master Guangjing suddenly opened his eyes and shouted: "It's started!"

The several great monks who had been prepared for a long time urged power into the patching platform where they were sitting.

This patching platform in Ganzhou soon underwent the same changes as the patching platform where Lu Ye was.

"here we go!"

On the patching roof of Lizhou, Yuan Changcun shouted, and the powerhouses of Haoran Academy all urged their strength.

"here we go!"

"here we go!"

...

The cultivators scattered across the Tiantian Terraces in Longteng soon noticed and aroused the power of the formations in the Tiantian Terraces.

All of a sudden, invisible force fields, centered on the mending platforms, continued to spread in all directions.

At the beginning, the frequency of diffusion was not the same. After all, the time for each monk on the roof patching platform to activate the roof patching platform is different.

But with the passage of time, there seemed to be some wonderful resonance changes between the invisible positions. It took only a stick of incense before and after, and the force fields of all the mending platforms spread, and they reached a perfect fit.

And at the intersection of these invisible positions, a mysterious grand formation covering the entire Dragon Realm is outlined.

These changes are basically invisible to other people, but Lu Ye, who presides over the core patching platform, can see clearly.

He took a deep breath, whether it was success or failure, it was all in one fell swoop. JrNovels.com