Tripod Reverses the Heaven

Three more days passed, and the ancient wind was obsessed with the study of such blasting runes. Powerful runes were thrown out of his hands, with terrible power. When the last Rune was thrown out, a huge hole appeared in the sky, revealing a moment of blue sky and white clouds. If you want to escape at this time, there is absolutely no problem.

But he didn't do so, because he found that studying the array in the past two days was particularly handy, and he made faster progress than in the demon God's tomb. He decided to stay in the fog for two more days.

The key is that at the moment, he feels that his array research has reached a key bottleneck. If he can break through in one fell swoop, he will make a lot of progress.

"Hehe, come again!"

Gu Feng laughed and stretched his hand to a place where materials were stacked beside him again, but he didn't touch the materials for a long time, so he couldn't help being curious. Turning around, he immediately had an impulse to jump into the river, because he suddenly found that the materials used to carve the array were gone. No more

Hum

Gu Feng's head exploded at that time, and he stood in place for a moment. Then, he suddenly looked for his ring and found that there was still no material.

At this time, the ancient wind is anxious. If he really doesn't have the materials for carving the array, then... He will really be trapped here and can't get out

Gollum!

The ancient wind poured out all the things in the whole ring and piled them on the ground like a hill. However, although there were many things, the ancient wind did not find a material that could depict the Dharma array.

"This..."

The old wind is so stupid that he can't accept the fact.

"How... How is it possible? Why not? Ah... Pit father! " Gu Feng cried out in pain, hammered his chest and feet, and was extremely angry.

"Ah... Obviously there are many opportunities to go out, but... Pit father..."

The ancient wind roared madly again, with incomparable anger and regret in his heart. When he was studying the thunderbolt, he exploded the fog many times and exposed the blue sky. At that time, he could leave the ghost place completely with a gentle jump. It's a pity that at that time, he was obsessed with the research of array and didn't worry

"Ah... Ha ha..." Gu Feng was so mad that he stamped his face with his feet, very annoyed.

But now it was useless to be annoyed and angry. Since there was no material to depict runes, he had to find another way to go out.

He put away the pile of things, then sat down and thought carefully about a new way out.

"Eh? The fog seems special. It seems to contain some element? Like a mana attribute? "

When he closed his eyes and realized it carefully, he suddenly found the difference in the fog, and his heart suddenly opened.

"Xiaoding said that I was born special and can cultivate other attribute mana at will. Since this fog is also an attribute, why don't I absorb it all into my body as my third source of mana?"

"Yes, that's what we should do. Ice, fire, mystery and poison are just the mainstream attributes of the continent. Everything has its own rules and principles. If we master one of them, we can adopt it for our own use."

After making up his mind, the ancient wind seriously began to communicate with these mists, and carefully experienced some of the rules and mysteries.

Two days later, the ancient wind communicated with God the red ball of light in the sea. At the moment, the ancient wind will start to open up another meridians.

Xiaoding once said that they are the same kind of people. They have a terrible ability, that is, as long as they like, they can open up meridians and practice mana with different attributes at will. So that they can look down on their contemporaries.

A red silk thread is pulled down by the ancient wind along the original meridians, constantly running through the flesh and blood of the ancient wind, making the ancient wind miserable. He was so painful that he almost passed out, and he gritted his teeth and stiffened it. Finally, a new circle of meridians appeared, directly connecting the Fahai. This meridian is a little flesh and blood confused. It's terrible.

The ancient wind smiled and fell down. The meridians were opened up, and his will finally reached a limit to bear. He fainted with pain.

A day later, the old wind woke up and looked inside. He showed a satisfied smile.

Then he spent half a day seriously repairing his wounds, and then began to absorb the fog that locked him crazy.

Although these fog contain a certain rule element, but very thin, in absorbing into the body to change into mana, need to continue to concentrate, extract its essence. Gu Feng is doing the repeated work tirelessly, and he is not impatient at all.

Half a day later, the ancient wind increased the speed of absorption. I saw a large amount of fog coming madly towards his body, accompanied by the sound of "rumbling", and the scene was somewhat frightening.

In the distant woods, several people in black who were in charge of guarding looked at the fog curiously, showing a puzzled color.

They looked for a long time and didn't see any reason. Then they shook their heads and continued to sit. Their duty is to guard this free forest, and the fog area is not within their scope of duty.

The rumbling sound has never stopped. With the passage of time, the ancient wind absorbs the fog faster. In the end, it can only be described as shocking. The fog in the whole fog area is thinning at the speed visible to the naked eye. Originally, you can only see the scene two steps away. At this time, you can't see the scene ten steps away at a glance. This shows how much fog the ancient wind has absorbed into the body.

Two more days later, the scenery beyond a hundred steps can be seen in the fog area at the moment, and all the fog has been absorbed into the newly opened meridians by the ancient wind, which has become his third mana, leading to the Dharma sea and deeply hidden under the poison mana.

At the moment, his Dharma sea has gathered three Manas with different attributes. This scene is rare, which is really rare in ten thousand years.

After another half day, the whole fog area can no longer be called a fog area, because the ancient wind can see things normally. At this time, he finished his meditation practice. He suddenly got up and hurried to the West. Because he saw a treasure, a huge purple gourd.

The purple gourd is full of strange aura. At one glance, it can be seen by the ancient wind. This is a powerful magic weapon. This is not only a powerful magic weapon, but also an array eye. As long as the array eye is removed or destroyed, the whole fog array will be defeated.