God Ring Howl

Once the mystery of the chaotic star flow is understood, the space travel tool talisman locks in one direction, and runs closer and closer to the small world of talismans.

Chaotic Star Stream is really a strange world. When its mystery is not penetrated, the power it emits is really terrifying. If someone wants to rely on interstellar travel tools and their own strength, they will not be able to pass through it anyway. There is only one result. Buried in it, both body and spirit are destroyed.

And once you control it and follow its operating laws, as long as you are careful, there is no life crisis.

Even so, Zhao Xiang, the owner of the talisman ball, a treasure of space travel, still feels the surrounding pressure is extremely high, and the violent tremor of the talisman ball makes it impossible to stop passing through the talisman ball. The deeper the blue, the colder it is, the silver glow appears from time to time.

Fortunately, Guo Twelve and the handsome old man kept playing countless stabilizing and strengthening virtual talismans, otherwise the talisman ball would be unable to move an inch in the chaotic star stream.Relying on the supreme power of the talisman ball and the powerful virtual talisman effect of Guo Twelve and the handsome old man, Zhao Xiang and Uncle Huan took turns to control the talisman ball and flew towards the direction indicated by the red arrow in the star map with difficulty.

After flying for a while, Zhao Xiang felt more and more that something was wrong.

He immediately sent out a soul wave to Guo Twelve and the handsome old man.

Guo Twelve and the handsome old man immediately heard Zhao Xiang's anxious voice deep in his soul: "What's going on? I always feel that there is something weird about Chaotic Star Stream that we haven't discovered! A feeling of extreme danger seems to be getting worse and worse. It's approaching!"

"Boy," the handsome old man growled, "we can't see outside the talisman ball, and it's hard for the power of the soul to travel farther!"

Zhao Xiang frowned subconsciously and asked, "Why?"

"Little idiot, little idiot, you haven't built a virtual altar yet, and we are not your sacrificial spirits, how do you sense and analyze the danger? Damn |, how could this happen? How could this be? Is my handsome old man so miserable? Die here?"

"Stop making noise, handsome old man, you will only add to the chaos!" Guo Twelve immediately let out a violent soul roar, "Ji Ling Ji Ling, isn't it easy for Zhao Xiang to accept you as Ji Ling? He just refused in every possible way." Let us exist independently, otherwise, how can we freely enter and exit his natal amulet?"

The communication between them is of course carried out in the way of soul fluctuations, including Uncle Huan.

This way of communication is fast and effective, far surpassing spiritual communication, and irrelevant people can't hear it at all, which means it has a very powerful shielding effect.

Although Zhao Xiang's soul is considered powerful, after all, he is also a primary spell master now, but because he has only been promoted for less than two months, it can be said that it is entirely Guo Twelve's big hand, which has almost exhausted him. All the rare materials brought out from the world of spells, and there is a handsome old man to help.

This kind of promotion speed is simply unprecedented. If Guo Twelve himself was not a great master of the nine-story altar, and there was a handsome old man who worshiped spirits at the seven-story altar by his side, there would probably be a hundred Zhao Xiang would also be blown up by the two of them and eventually be wiped out.

Therefore, the conversation between Guo Twelve and the handsome old man was like a tornado appearing in the depths of Zhao Xiang's soul, raging mercilessly at a terrifying speed, almost bursting his relatively fragile soul.

"Two ancestors, stop, stop! Can you keep your voice down? Even if you don't get shattered by the rioting star stream, you will kill me!" Zhao Xiang immediately howled.

He really couldn't bear it anymore, this time he didn't send out soul fluctuations, but opened his mouth and yelled.

Guo Twelve and the handsome old man immediately stopped quarreling in fear. They both sensed that Zhao Xiang's soul was in turmoil at this moment, and he was on the verge of collapse.

The two of them saw the traces of anxiety and tension from each other's eyes, and at the next moment, they all hit countless virtual talismans with both hands at the same time, and hundreds of thousands of illusory talismans disappeared into Zhao Xiang's body in a flash, almost simultaneously. Enter Zhao Xiang's forehead ancestral orifice and lower dantian.

These two places are where Zhao Xiang's soul resides.

The soul, which was originally violently inflated, immediately merged with the soul at the moment when hundreds of thousands of illusory symbols entered.

The noisy and surging soul seemed to be gently wiped by an invisible and mysterious big hand, and it calmed down in the blink of an eye.

As if walking through the gate of hell, Zhao Xiang took a long breath, knowing that he had regained his life.

"Then is there a way to sense the dangerous information from nowhere?" Zhao Xiang's violent soul calmed down, and immediately sent out this soul wave to Guo Twelve and the handsome old man.

"Ah? Oh, why did I forget this method? Guo Twelve, I have passed down this method before, you go teach this brat, I'm too lazy to move!" The handsome old man curled his mouth and said disdainfully.

Zhao Xiang smiled helplessly, he knew the characteristics and thoughts of the handsome old man too well.

The handsome old man is just a little bit of cursing, but in fact, whether he is Guo Twelve or the later Zhao Xiang, he still appreciates and takes care of him. The most important thing is that he knows that in a sense, as a sacrificial spirit, He and Guo Twelve have now formed a community of interests with Zhao Xiang. When Zhao Xiang dies, he and Guo Twelve die. On the contrary, Zhao Xiang promotes him and Guo Twelve.

Guo Twelve naturally knew this well, and he immediately sent a circle of soul waves to Zhao Xiang.

In this way, a group of compressed information directly reached the depths of Zhao Xiang's soul.

Inheritance in the form of soul fluctuations is more convenient and quicker, infinitely shortening the time for the inheritor to learn knowledge. The inherited knowledge, as if engraved deep in the soul of the inheritor, is both familiar and unforgettable. The key is to practice and use.

Zhao Xiang now has enough theoretical knowledge about spells, what is lacking is experience and application.

As soon as he received the information passed down by Guo Twelve, Zhao Xiang immediately understood that in order for Guo Twelve to unleash the soul fluctuations of a nine-level altar master to investigate unknown dangerous information, he must rely on him, Zhao Xiang, within an hour of incense. Continuously play 140 million imaginary talisman spells, and there must be no mistakes in the middle, otherwise all previous efforts will be wasted, and everything will have to start all over again!

This is not ordinary difficulty, but special difficulty!

However, Zhao Xiang knew very well that he had to quickly find out the unknown fatal danger hidden behind the rioting stars!

Up to now, there is no other way to choose, let alone any escape route, I can only go forward bravely!

Zhao Xiang immediately passed on to Uncle Huan the know-how on how to use and adjust the frequency of soul fluctuations, and instructed him to control the interstellar travel tool "talisman ball", while he sat cross-legged on one side, temporarily closing his eyes and silently recited the virtual talisman spell in his heart.

The time left for Zhao Xiang is only two hours at most.

If they can't cast 140 million virtual talisman spells within one stick of incense, then they are likely to die in Chaos Star Flow.

Within two hours, can Zhao Xiang successfully train the most basic ability of the junior spell master in the world of spells?

Within an hour of burning incense, 140 million imaginary talismans were cast, making these imaginary talismans a channel for Guo Twelve and the handsome old man to fully display the power of professionals on the ninth and seventh floors of the altar. Can Zhao Xiang do it?

Uncle Huan was thinking anxiously while driving the star travel tool talisman ball.