Peerless Dandi

Chapter 1283 Accident?

Feeling the sudden fluctuation, everyone's eyes were all looking at the purple beam of light at this moment, and then a young man in blue and white robe appeared in everyone's sight.

"It's Cong Feizhang from Tianya Pavilion!"

Seeing the young man in blue and white robes, everyone exclaimed suddenly.

This Cong Feizhang is the leader of the Tianya Pavilion at the moment, and is also the next Pavilion Master appointed by Tianya Pavilion. It is said that this person's attainments in the spiritual formation have reached the eighth-rank spiritual rank, and he is well-deserved among the many disciples of the Tianya Pavilion No.1.

The purple beam of light shot up into the sky, and there were purple lines continuously condensing between Cong Feizhang's eyebrows. In just a moment, the number of purple lines reached seven.

"This cluster of flying chapters actually condenses seven divine patterns?!"

"hiss…"

Seeing the divine pattern appearing on Cong Feizhang's forehead, everyone couldn't help but gasp, their eyes full of envy.

Condensed seven divine lines, which means that Cong Feizhang is a top-notch genius even in this ancient city of Moco.

It took only one month to condense the seven gods. This Cong Feizhang really deserves to be the next pavilion master of Your Excellency Tianya. If he can get some more opportunities in this ancient city of Moke, then in the future, this Cong Feizhang will definitely become a superpower in Tianling Continent. Those who enter the holy land are just around the corner.

"Buzz..."

And just when everyone was amazed and envious, several figures suddenly opened their eyes in the area not far away.

Accompanied by the opening of the pupils of these figures, pillars of purple light immediately erupted from their foreheads. For a moment, the eyes of many strong men in the square who were focused on Cong Feizhang were diverted.

And when they saw those figures, there was a look of anticipation in their eyes, because those figures were the young peak generation of the major powers in Zhongzhou, including the powerhouses of Shenglong Pavilion and Emperor Demon Palace. .

On the other side, Gu Ziyan, Huang Enbo, Lin Huantian, Long Hao, and Di Xiao also appeared among those figures.

Compared with other people, everyone's eyes are on the latter few people. They all know that these talents are the real protagonists of the ancient city of Moco.

"Long Hao actually condensed the eight divine patterns?"

His eyes swept across the purple beams of light, and someone suddenly exclaimed.

Hearing this voice, everyone looked over. At this moment, between Long Hao's brows, there were many gods floating, and the number reached eight.

Seeing this scene, many powerhouses couldn't help but feel a sense of shock, obviously frightened by this number.

This is the first eight-path divine pattern among them.

"Om..."

But on Long Hao's side, the divine patterns had just condensed, and on the other side, three purple beams of light rose again. For a moment, three terrifying spiritual power fluctuations gathered together and swept away frantically.

Feeling that kind of spiritual power fluctuation, everyone's face changed again, and their eyes were full of shock.

"It's Huang Enbo from the Huang family, and he has also condensed the eight divine patterns?!"

"There are also Gu Ziyan from the Gu family, and Lin Huantian from the Canglan Spiritual Academy, who have also condensed the eight divine patterns..."

"These guys aren't monsters, are they?"

"..."

Looking at the purple divine pattern that appeared between the three people's eyebrows, everyone's eyes were full of shock.

How could it be so shocking that three strong men with the eight divine patterns appeared at once?
And the most important thing is that these three people are still together. Could it be that there is really a dark horse in this competition for the chance of the ancient city of Moco?
In the distance, Di Xiao could see the divine pattern appearing between Gu Ziyan's eyebrows, and his eyes were slightly condensed. Immediately after he stamped the sole of his foot, a terrifying purple beam of light gushed out from his body. It was just that kind of fluctuation, obviously It is stronger than anyone before.

"This kind of fluctuation, could it be that Di Xiao has condensed nine divine patterns?"

Feeling the fluctuation of spiritual power spreading from Di Xiao's body, there was a look of expectation in everyone's eyes, and their eyes were fixed on Di Xiao, for fear of missing the slightest excitement.

Under the gazes of many people, the divine lines between Di Xiao's eyebrows gradually increased, reaching eight paths in just a moment. Seeing this scene, everyone's hearts seemed to be held by a giant hand, and they dared not breathe loudly , only those eyes still dared not move on Di Xiao.

And under everyone's gaze, after condensing the eight divine patterns, the spiritual power in Di Xiao's body surged again, and the next moment, the ninth divine pattern finally slowly appeared in everyone's sight.

Nine Dao Divine Patterns, this is already at its peak!

"Nine Dao Divine Patterns..."

Everyone around looked at the Nine Dao Divine Runes that appeared on Di Xiao's forehead, their voices trembled, and all the powerful people from all sides were extremely jealous.

With these nine divine patterns, one can imagine what kind of convenience Di Xiao will get in the ancient city of Namoke.

But even though they were jealous, they were still not stupid enough to offend Emperor Demon Palace, they just looked at Di Xiao enviously.

"Huh? Why hasn't Lin Yun moved yet?"

And when everyone was shocked by the divine pattern condensed by Di Xiao, some people also noticed Lin Yun who was not moving at the side, but for some reason, there was no fluctuation at all on his body at this moment.

"This guy doesn't have a single divine pattern, does he?"

Sensing the change in Lin Yun's breath, everyone frowned, their eyes full of surprise.

Lin Yun was so famous in Tianling Continent before, even if he was not as good as Di Xiao, Long Hao and others, he should be able to condense the seven divine patterns, why is there no fluctuation at all now?

Could it be that something unexpected happened during the previous condensing?
Thinking of this, a faint smile appeared on the corner of Cong Feizhang's mouth, and his eyes were full of gloating.

...

Time passed slowly, and everyone's eyes were focused on Lin Yun. Obviously, they all wanted to know what Lin Yun was doing during this time, but he didn't even gather a single divine pattern.

And while everyone was waiting quietly, at a certain moment, Lin Yun's eyes finally opened slowly.

Seeing Lin Yun's eyes opened, everyone looked at him, but what surprised them was that with Lin Yun's awakening, there was no fluctuation gushing out of his body, and there was not even a trace between his eyebrows. Shenwen, everything seemed so peaceful, as if nothing had happened.

"This…"

Seeing this scene, everyone was stunned for a moment, but they didn't react.

Has this guy really done nothing this month?
"What the hell is this guy doing?"

On the side, Huang Enbo and Lin Huantian's eyes were full of surprise, obviously they did not expect such a result.

Lin Yun's talent is definitely higher than the two of them. It stands to reason that he can at least condense the eighth divine pattern, but why can't he even condense one now?

(End of this chapter)