Chapter: 936
In this case, it is not good to fly directly to Qingdi City.
I have to find a way to get rid of the eyeliners following behind my ass.
If he really wanted to get rid of them, Lu Ye also had a way. With the continuous urging of the flying spirit pattern, even the sword cultivators who are good at speed can't catch up.
After making up her mind and about to act like this, Yiyi who was standing behind Lu Ye suddenly let out an exclamation. Lu Ye hadn't realized what happened, but he felt that the spiritual power in his body suddenly froze, and his figure moved towards him uncontrollably. Falling down obliquely, Hu Po, who had been crouching on Lu Ye's shoulders, also stared with a pair of beast eyes, and her four paws firmly grasped Lu Ye's clothes to prevent herself from being thrown off.
Although there was a sudden change, Lu Ye did not panic in the slightest. He immediately looked around and saw no sign of someone sneaking up on him. On the contrary, the monks from Wanmo Ridge who followed him, one by one, all yelled. The ground fell obliquely downward, the scene was extremely gratifying...
Forbidden?
This thought immediately popped into Lu Ye's mind.
If there is an air ban in this area, then the flying spiritual weapon will indeed be uncontrollable if it passes by above.
But the spiritual power in his body is also imprisoned, this is not just the effect of the air ban!
It's not forbidden air, is it forbidden spirit?
It's not quite right, the affected area is too large, and a simple spiritual prohibition can't do this kind of thing.
In a split second, many thoughts ran through Lu Ye's mind.
Before he could figure out what was going on, the imprisoned spiritual power resumed functioning again. Lu Ye quickly stimulated the spiritual power, and the figure that had fallen diagonally downward flew up again.
"Lu Ye, I'm afraid Yuan Magnetic Whistle is coming!" Yiyi's voice came from behind.
After getting such a reminder from her, Lu Ye finally came to his senses.
Ever since he stirred up the situation in the inner circle and led the allied forces of the Haotian Alliance to capture the garrisons of one or two hundred sects in Wanmo Ridge, some rumors about the three disasters on the Lingxi battlefield spread to his ears.
The so-called three disasters on the Lingxi battlefield refer to the Lingxi sky thunder, Yuan magnetism whistling, and Yiye lowering his eyebrows.
The Lingxi battlefield does not easily sound thunder, but if there is a thunder explosion, it often means that the insect tide is coming. It is the busiest time for all monks. No matter which camp or sect the monks have to devote themselves to Fight against infestation near the station.
Yuan Magnetic Howl is another disaster, more difficult to guard against than the bug swarm.
Every few years or even ten years or so on the Lingxi battlefield, there will be a situation where the Yuan magnetic force field howls and riots.
Lu Ye is no stranger to Yuan Magnetic Force Field. In the mine of Xieyue Valley, Lu Ye used the Yuan Magnetic Force Field to kill Manager Yang as a mortal, and embarked on the road of cultivation.
The Yuan magnetic force field deep in the mine is not strong, at most it is an invisible force field bred by some Yuan magnetic ore, but Guanshi Yang is unable to use any spiritual power over there, and finally he was beheaded by Lu Ye in a daze kill.
What if the meta-magnetic force field is magnified a thousand times, or even ten thousand times?
What if that kind of force field roared past and swept the entire Lingxi battlefield?
This is the truth about howling Yuan Magnetic in the Three Disasters.
At this time, the entire Lingxi battlefield is filled with the Yuan magnetic force field, and the aura of heaven and earth in such a large Lingxi battlefield is solidified, and even the spiritual power in the monks' bodies is difficult to activate.
At this time, monks can't even stimulate the spiritual power in their bodies, not to mention breathing out the spiritual energy of the world.
On the Lingxi battlefield in this period, all the monks can rely on is their own physique!
This is undoubtedly a great disaster for monks who rely on spiritual power to fight.
But correspondingly, this is the spring of physical cultivators, and military cultivators have a little room to play. As for the weak physical body of the law cultivators and ghost cultivators... they usually hide in the resident and tremble. JrNovels.com
I have to find a way to get rid of the eyeliners following behind my ass.
If he really wanted to get rid of them, Lu Ye also had a way. With the continuous urging of the flying spirit pattern, even the sword cultivators who are good at speed can't catch up.
After making up her mind and about to act like this, Yiyi who was standing behind Lu Ye suddenly let out an exclamation. Lu Ye hadn't realized what happened, but he felt that the spiritual power in his body suddenly froze, and his figure moved towards him uncontrollably. Falling down obliquely, Hu Po, who had been crouching on Lu Ye's shoulders, also stared with a pair of beast eyes, and her four paws firmly grasped Lu Ye's clothes to prevent herself from being thrown off.
Although there was a sudden change, Lu Ye did not panic in the slightest. He immediately looked around and saw no sign of someone sneaking up on him. On the contrary, the monks from Wanmo Ridge who followed him, one by one, all yelled. The ground fell obliquely downward, the scene was extremely gratifying...
Forbidden?
This thought immediately popped into Lu Ye's mind.
If there is an air ban in this area, then the flying spiritual weapon will indeed be uncontrollable if it passes by above.
But the spiritual power in his body is also imprisoned, this is not just the effect of the air ban!
It's not forbidden air, is it forbidden spirit?
It's not quite right, the affected area is too large, and a simple spiritual prohibition can't do this kind of thing.
In a split second, many thoughts ran through Lu Ye's mind.
Before he could figure out what was going on, the imprisoned spiritual power resumed functioning again. Lu Ye quickly stimulated the spiritual power, and the figure that had fallen diagonally downward flew up again.
"Lu Ye, I'm afraid Yuan Magnetic Whistle is coming!" Yiyi's voice came from behind.
After getting such a reminder from her, Lu Ye finally came to his senses.
Ever since he stirred up the situation in the inner circle and led the allied forces of the Haotian Alliance to capture the garrisons of one or two hundred sects in Wanmo Ridge, some rumors about the three disasters on the Lingxi battlefield spread to his ears.
The so-called three disasters on the Lingxi battlefield refer to the Lingxi sky thunder, Yuan magnetism whistling, and Yiye lowering his eyebrows.
The Lingxi battlefield does not easily sound thunder, but if there is a thunder explosion, it often means that the insect tide is coming. It is the busiest time for all monks. No matter which camp or sect the monks have to devote themselves to Fight against infestation near the station.
Yuan Magnetic Howl is another disaster, more difficult to guard against than the bug swarm.
Every few years or even ten years or so on the Lingxi battlefield, there will be a situation where the Yuan magnetic force field howls and riots.
Lu Ye is no stranger to Yuan Magnetic Force Field. In the mine of Xieyue Valley, Lu Ye used the Yuan Magnetic Force Field to kill Manager Yang as a mortal, and embarked on the road of cultivation.
The Yuan magnetic force field deep in the mine is not strong, at most it is an invisible force field bred by some Yuan magnetic ore, but Guanshi Yang is unable to use any spiritual power over there, and finally he was beheaded by Lu Ye in a daze kill.
What if the meta-magnetic force field is magnified a thousand times, or even ten thousand times?
What if that kind of force field roared past and swept the entire Lingxi battlefield?
This is the truth about howling Yuan Magnetic in the Three Disasters.
At this time, the entire Lingxi battlefield is filled with the Yuan magnetic force field, and the aura of heaven and earth in such a large Lingxi battlefield is solidified, and even the spiritual power in the monks' bodies is difficult to activate.
At this time, monks can't even stimulate the spiritual power in their bodies, not to mention breathing out the spiritual energy of the world.
On the Lingxi battlefield in this period, all the monks can rely on is their own physique!
This is undoubtedly a great disaster for monks who rely on spiritual power to fight.
But correspondingly, this is the spring of physical cultivators, and military cultivators have a little room to play. As for the weak physical body of the law cultivators and ghost cultivators... they usually hide in the resident and tremble. JrNovels.com
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