Chapter: 1707
Lang Yao also stood up abruptly, staring fixedly at Zhuo Wen's back, the shock in his heart was enough to be described as turbulent, and even his heart began to tremble.
He tried three times to reach the height, Zhuo Wen reached it in one time, the difference is not a little bit.
Zhuo Wen stood quietly at the ninety-ninth step, frowning slightly, his face a little pale, just now he took nine steps in one breath, even if he felt chest tightness, a splitting headache, and was extremely uncomfortable.
"It's amazing to be able to reach the ninety-ninth step! Lan Miao, you have taken in a good student and failed this time. I'm afraid that if you try for the second time, you may be able to reach the sixth floor directly." The master sighed softly, and put his eyes on Master Lan Miao and said.
Master Tusita is also quite envious of Master Lan Miao's luck now, to be able to receive such a talented and monstrous disciple as Zhuo Wen, and secretly sighs in his heart why he does not have such good luck.
The reactions of Master Tianyi and Master Wukong next to him were similar, their eyes were full of envy. It was already very good that Master Tushi could receive a genius like Lang Yao. Received a genius who is even more evil than Lang Yao.
The corners of Master Lan Miao's lips turned slightly, and he said with a light smile, "Perhaps Zhuo Wen may create a miracle."
As soon as these words came out, the pupils of the three masters shrank slightly, among them, Master Tushi frowned slightly, and said, "Lan Miao! You don't want to say that this son will be able to climb on the back of a dragon horse for the first time, right?"
"Why? Do you think it's impossible?" Master Lan Miao asked rhetorically.
Master Tushi and the other three smiled mischievously, and there was a trace of disbelief in their eyes. Being able to take the ninety-ninth step for the first time was enough to shock them. As for the dragon-horse spine, it was basically impossible.
Woohoo!
At the moment of reaching the ninety-ninth step, the phantom of the dragon horse in the void roared again, stepped forward, and a terrifying yellow river gushed out, rushing towards Zhuo Wen.
Zhuo Wen stood tall, looking at the oncoming Yellow River, his eyes were extremely solemn, the power of the Yellow River was extremely terrifying, before that Lang Yao fell directly into the void under the impact of the Yellow River.
"We must block this Yellow River!"
Taking a deep breath, Zhuo Wen's eyes flashed an extremely strong light, and then the "Wan Yan Zhen Jing" was running in his body, and the spiritual power in the Niwan Palace gushed out like thousands of strands, each of which It is comparable to the level of an arcanist who is a fifth-rank Dzogchen.
The Wanyan Scripture is originally a powerful spiritual mystic method that can divide the spiritual power into nearly ten thousand, and each one is equivalent to the spiritual strength of an arcanist of the same level. It is an extremely abnormal spiritual mystical method.
So far, Zhuo Wen has derived nearly a thousand spiritual powers from the Niwan Palace, and his spiritual power is much stronger than arcanists of the same realm. In a sense, he is much stronger than Lang Yao.
"Zhuowen is about to lose!"
Lang Yao shook his head and murmured in a low voice. He knew very well how terrifying the Yellow River was at the foot of the dragon horse. Even though he tried his best at that time, he was defeated by its power.
Although Zhuo Wen was able to reach the ninety-ninth step, which made him a little horrified and surprised, he didn't think that Zhuo Wen could be much stronger than him, at most comparable to him, and he couldn't even hold on under the power of the Yellow River , let alone Zhuowen.
The others also shook their heads. Everyone had experienced the horror of the Yellow River when Lang Yao ran into the dragon and horse. Now that Zhuo Wen is facing it again, I am afraid that it will not be any better than that of Lang Yao.
Just when everyone was not optimistic about Zhuo Wen, the Yellow River had already arrived in front of Zhuo Wen, and then submerged it in an instant.
At the moment when the Yellow River submerged Zhuowen, everyone showed such expressions. Obviously, everyone thought that under the power of the Yellow River, Zhuowen had no chance to stand up.
boom!
When everyone believed that Zhuo Wen would fall from the Yellow River, the Yellow River above it suddenly rolled up, and then the water of countless Yellow Rivers flew into the water, and this terrifying and violent Yellow River was annihilated into countless powders, and then It just showed a tall and straight figure.
At this moment, under the wrapping of nearly a thousand spiritual powers, Zhuo Wen suddenly stepped out of the void, with his long hair flying and his eyes indifferent, and then under the eyes of everyone, he stepped on the dragon and horse's spine superior.
Woohoo!
I saw the dragon horse roaring furiously, twisting its body continuously in the void, trying to use this twisting force to throw off Zhuo Wen on his body, but the latter was sticking tightly to the dragon horse's back like brown sugar On it, you can't shake it off at all.
Hiss!
Looking at this scene, the people below gasped one after another. Zhuo Wen actually got on the back of the dragon horse, and judging from his performance just now, he didn't seem to feel particularly difficult.
"Hehe! Tushi, as I said, Zhuowen may create a miracle." Master Lan Miao suddenly laughed, and laughed quite heartily.
Although he had high expectations for Zhuowen before, he was still a little uncertain in his heart, but now, the uncertainty in his heart has finally completely dissipated, because Zhuowen finally boarded the backbone of the dragon horse.
Master Tushita and the three opened their mouths, not knowing what to say, only the lingering shock in their eyes.
As for Lang Yao, who was standing next to Master Tushita, he froze on the spot, his lips trembling slightly, showing the restless emotion in his heart at the moment.
In the void, Zhuo Wen stood firmly on the dragon horse, and he found that the spine of the dragon horse was only one step away from the sixth floor. Now he only needs to take a light step to reach the sixth floor directly.
However, he did not do this, but stood quietly on the dragon horse's spine, staring at the strange pattern composed of black and white dots on its spine.
"Sure enough, it is a river map, but this river map is only incomplete and not complete." Zhuo Wen murmured in a low voice, a strange color flickered in his eyes.
"If the river map is drawn completely, what will happen?"
Thinking of this, Zhuo Wen couldn't help stretching out his right hand. The surging mental power was concentrated on the right hand, and he gently began to supplement the incomplete parts of the river map in the spine of the dragon and horse.
"What's the matter with Zhuo Wen? Why haven't you logged into the sixth floor?" Looking at the figure still standing on the back of the dragon and horse, Master Lan Miao muttered to himself with some doubts. JrNovels.com