Daqin: Who does this throne give to me?

Chapter 447
The starlight is continuously being extracted, making the light of the stars more and more dim.

Yuanshen put all his strength into the Great Formation of Tiangang Disha, and the area of ​​the Great Formation of Tiangang Disha, which was only a thousand miles in size, continued to expand.

The one hundred and eight stars absorbed everything they could absorb, increasing their area.

The spiritual roots and elixir planted in each island were originally densely planted by Zhao Wen, but now there are some gaps.

"boom!"

The ever-shrinking stars exploded violently, and the heavenly gang expanded outward violently, collecting all the exploded materials into the formation space.

The incense power originally accumulated in the Tiangang Disha formation quickly disappeared.

Those who sacrificed to the Great Formation of Tiangang and Disha were mainly Taoist priests, Jinyiwei and Dongchang Neiwei from the Song Dynasty.

Although every Taoist priest built a small Taoist temple for himself in Daqin, the incense he absorbed was not much, far inferior to Daqin Imperial Palace and Demon Refining Tower.

But in terms of strength, the strength of these priests is the most powerful group of people in Daqin, most of them have broken through to the first level of life, and some have even cultivated the primordial spirit.

The pure incense and thought power of an ordinary person is as good as a soul cultivator's one-time refining of the magic formula.

But the incense and mind power dedicated by a first-level life is equivalent to a monk in the realm of the earth fairy refining a magic formula once.

But even with the integration of these accumulated incense and thoughts, after the area increased to a certain extent, the expansion speed of the Tiangang Disha formation gradually slowed down.

Before it was refined into an immortal artifact, increasing to its current size was already the limit that a magic weapon could reach.

When one hundred and eight stars rotate, a large amount of material will disappear, and the island formed by the stars will also expand in a circle.

In terms of volume, just this one lap, the volume has shrunk by at least ten times, and a large amount of impurities have been turned into fly ash and disappeared.

"It is possible not to exert its power, but the material must not be let go!"

The size of this planet is comparable to the size of the Great Qin World when he just crossed over. Even if the size of the Great Qin World is now five times larger, so many materials placed in the Great Qin World are still an astonishing amount.

Now that it has fallen into my hands, no matter what, I have to grab it first and talk.

As for the expansion of the limit of the Tiangang Disha Formation, it is only the limit of the current material situation. When these materials are truly integrated into the Tiangang Disha Formation, they must be continuously refined. I am afraid that the addition of all the planets may not be enough.

The spells in his hands changed, and the Yuanshen hundreds of meters high played the same spells at the same time. A refined talisman fell into the Tiangang Disha formation, and some impurities turned into fly ash, and the island shrank slightly.

But at the same time, Yuanshen also shrank a little.

A large piece of refined square material flew out of the island and disappeared into Zhao Wen's hands.

There is enough space in the stone gate to accommodate items.

Whether it is the Great Qin Palace or the magic weapon left in the Great Qin World, a lot of materials need to be incorporated into it to increase its power.

Even in the Tiangangdisha Great Formation, after the current materials are completely refined and fused, materials still need to be added into it. Zhao Wen can't have too many refining materials now.

The surrounding starry sky seems to be infinitely large. Even with the supernatural power of flying clouds and driving fog, it took a few days to find a completely desolate planet. Zhao Wen will never leave if he does not maximize his own interests.

One after another, the talismans were played out, and the operation speed of the Tiangang Disha formation became faster and faster, not only refining the materials in the formation space, but also constantly refining itself.

The current Tiangangdisha formation is more than 2000 miles long, all of which are filled with the materials that have just been absorbed.

Even Zhao Wen, the master, couldn't shrink this formation until he had completely refined and integrated these materials.

Such a huge formation is fully functioning, and there is another Zhao Wen who is constantly typing out runes. The refining speed is getting faster and faster, and the materials in the formation space are also decreasing.

After all the materials in the formation space were exhausted, Zhao Wen glanced around, took a step forward, and flew towards another star.

First, he tore apart the restrictions in Yujing City, and forcibly demanded the post-Martial Saint skills, and then fought head-to-head with a top powerhouse like Mengshenji.

Especially Meng Shenji actually escaped.

Zhao Wen, a strong man who appeared mysteriously, is undoubtedly the focus of the whole world.

But when this strong man was silent for a month or two, the focus of the world began to slowly shift to other places.

The Grand Examination has always been a grand ceremony for literary affairs in the world. As the Grand Master and the leader of the literati, Hong Xuanji naturally wanted to take a look to show that he attaches great importance to literary affairs.

Not to mention that he and Meng Bingyun's son Hong Yi will also participate in this exam, let alone miss it.

Looking at the examination paper in his hand, Gong Xuanji's face gradually turned ugly.

As for Hong Yi, because he was just a concubine, he didn't see him a few times a year, and his mother was still Meng Bingyun, so he subconsciously forgot about this son.

But no matter what, as a father, he can still let his son live his whole life as an ordinary person.

But now, looking at the writing in his hand and carefully recalling Hong Yi's previous knowledge, Hong Xuanji can be sure that this is definitely not something that a young man who has never been out of Yujing City can write!

An inexplicable murderous intent surged out in an instant, and the spirit cultivator used countless methods. He didn't know what happened to Hong Yi, and he didn't know whether the current Hong Yi was his son, but one thing was certain.

In this big job, people must not let people publish this article in the name of their own son.

"How can the world be governed if the family is not in order!" The publication of such an article is simply the greatest irony to myself, the grand master of the dynasty.

"Although he is my son, he is too sharp and needs to be sharpened. This issue is over!" He casually threw the paper into the falling paper. As for Hong Yi, who is plotting against himself.

"I'm the examiner!" Li Shenguang slapped the table heavily, and said sharply, "If you dare to overstep your authority, even if I bump into the Jingyang Bell, I will meet you in front of the civil and military courts!"

"Could it be that Confucianism wants to suppress my Neo Confucianism?" An answer popped up in his mind. If it wasn't for Confucianism, how could Li Shenguang be so angry that he would sacrifice his life to compete with himself for a candidate.

In the next crime, he is still the grand master of the imperial court, Li Shenguang wants to hit the Jingyang bell, unless he sacrifices his own life, there will be no second result.

It's too weird for a teacher to be his own son!

(End of this chapter)