Chapter 165： 8th part

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Bai Donglin's Wuwei spirit is extremely powerful, far from what God can't compare to, so the speed of accepting inheritance is much faster.

I saw the infinite characters in the golden stele resembling a tsunami. After several rounds of testing, the transmission speed became faster and faster, and within a few breaths, it surpassed the content passed down by God.

After a long time, the inheritance ended, Wuwei Divine Soul slowly opened his eyes, countless mysterious golden characters circulating in the depths of his eyes, the golden light gradually introverted, and his eyes returned to calmness.

Bai Donglin got up and stepped out and returned to Bai Xiaoshenhai. The content of the golden stele inherited was too complicated and mysterious, and it was still a field he had never touched before. It would take time to digest and absorb it before it can be used. Distill the things that are beneficial to yourself and use them for your own use.

The content of this inheritance is also in his expectation. It is not the unparalleled battlefield seen in the initial picture, but it is not at all irrelevant.

Gathering countless monks into a three-headed six-armed giant with terrifying combat power, this battle formation inheritance is divided into eight parts. The golden spire of the stele is the second of the eight—"Royal"!

The eight-part unity is the horror battle formation seen in the picture. Bai Donglin also understands the basic function of "Yu". The content of this part is to dominate and integrate the power.

You must know that the number of monks forming the formation is as high as trillions, and everyone's strength is different. Even if they practice the same exercises and engrave the same laws, there will be more or less differences. This is because everyone There is a difference between the true spirit and the light of origin.

And for a powerful battle formation, the first thing to do is to dominate and integrate the power of many people in the formation. If not, the battle formation formed will be like a sand sculpture, and the sea will collapse as soon as the sea rushes.

Cohesion, integration, and unity are one of the most basic requirements of the battlefield. If you want to exert terrifying combat power, how can it be achieved without a unified and integrated core force, and this "imperial" can dominate trillions of dollars. The powerful method of monk power is the very core content of the battle formation.

‘It’s no wonder that this inheritance will favor Shen Wuwei who has the law of Yin and Yang, and after sensing the characteristics of my Yin and Yang Tai Chi diagram, it will also transmit the inheritance to me. ’

A comprehension flashed in Bai Donglin's eyes, and he nodded clearly. The way of Yin and Yang, with the two characteristics of "integration" and "universalization", perfectly meets the training requirements of "imperialism". It can be said that the prerequisite for practicing "Imperial" is to understand the way of yin and yang.

The inheritance content of this golden spire is far more than one of the eight "Royal", there are other complicated content, there are many battle formations training concepts, the use of battle formations, and many of them are much lower grades. The ordinary battle formation.

These ordinary battle formations are far less powerful than the "three-headed six-armed giant" battle formations, but they can also play a big role when used on the battlefield.

Bai Donglin estimated that the battle formation Saint Sect was looking for were these ordinary battle formations. The senior Saint Sect should not know the existence of that terrorist battle formation. Come to find.

Bai Donglin's mind was immersed in the depths of the soul, and saw the inheritance content representing the "imperial", like a golden sun, covered with complicated chains of runes, which was a very terrifying prohibition.

The prohibition in the important inheritance is really an old tradition. It has a long history. This "imperial" has been prohibited and cannot be passed on. Many other ordinary battle formations do not have this restriction.

Bai Donglin furrowed his brows slightly, and the many contents transmitted to him by the golden spires were all knowledge related to the battlefield, and there was not a trace of information he wanted to know in it.

The relationship and origins of the warriors and military strategists, as well as what the enemy they are facing, there is no trace of these contents, as if they were erased by some kind of power.

Shaking his head slightly, pressing down on the curiosity in his heart, all of this may have been wiped out in the long river of years.

The warriors, military strategists, and the enemies they are facing may all be dead. It is not necessary to explore these again, at least there is no need to take the time to actively do it.

He raised his head and glanced at the **** Wuwei who was floating in the air, braving the golden light all over his body. Bai Donglin estimated that his inheritance would take a long time, and the spirit of God Wuwei was too weak.

Although it still counts color among the monks of the same level, it is far from being able to compare with him, and the golden horn stele does not dare to transmit too fast. If you are like him, I am afraid that in a flash, the indispensable soul of God will be supported. Got to explode directly!

At this time, the inheritance has not yet ended, the key to leaving the low-dimensional world has not yet been revealed, and Bai Donglin cannot leave early, only waiting here.

Because of the peculiarities of this place, it is not possible to practice, so I had to close my eyes and rest my mind. Although this godless talent is good, it is a pity that the strength is still too weak, and now it is only a bottle of oil.

Time flies, and three years have passed in a blink of an eye. Bai Donglin's inaction spirit has been in the low-dimensional world for one hundred and three years. To this day, the inheritance of the godless has finally ended.

The golden light emitted by the golden stele gradually receded, and the beam of light connected to Shen Wuqian's eyebrows and sea of ​​mind slowly dissipated, but Shen Wuqian still closed his eyes and suspended in the air.

Bai Donglin knew that this was because the knowledge he had received was too large. The godless soul has now reached the limit of its load, and has lost control of his body for a while. He has experienced this situation before, and he is very clear.

Bai Donglin moved his gaze away from Shen Wuque and looked at the golden obelisk. At this time, new changes began to appear on the obelisk.

I saw a circle of golden ripples surfaced on its stele, spreading to the huge blood-red altar below. The golden ripples swept across the altar on all sides, and instantly began to melt. The hard altar seemed to have turned into liquid. The golden ripples began to rippling.

When the golden ripples enveloped the entire huge blood red altar, the entire altar turned into rippling liquid, and began to shrink and pour into the golden spire, as the massive blood red "liquid" poured in.

The surface of the gold spire was engraved with complicated and mysterious runes, but the surface began to show a strange scarlet pattern, until the whole blood red altar was poured into the horn stele, this scarlet pattern has covered the entire body of the stele. surface.

The golden horn stele, which was originally pure gold, has now become golden and red. The sacred and evil are once again merged and unified, making this stele even more mysterious and unpredictable.

Hum!

The golden-red horn stele buzzed and rose into the sky. It hovered in the void for a few times, and then quickly revolved around the **** Wuwei in the sky. After a while, it seemed as if a decision was made to abandon God Wuwei and turned to Bai Donglin quickly. Shoot away!

Bai Donglin was taken aback for a moment, and did not resist and evade. He allowed the pointed stele, which was reduced to the size of a fingertip, to shoot into the sea of ​​brows. After entering the sea, the stele hovered and danced around the spirit of Wuwei. A pleasant buzzing sound.

After a while, the golden-red horn stele stopped and floated in Wuwei's ears, winding a strand of long hair, like a delicate hair ornament, swaying in the air.

Jinhong horn stele took the initiative to recognize him as the master!

"There is no shortage of gods, I said that this obelisk did it yourself, do you believe it?"

The body is still trapped in the uncontrollable God Wuqi, ignorant of what is happening outside, naturally unable to answer.

A look of joy flashed in Bai Donglin's eyes. He didn't think about robbing God's indispensable opportunity and sharing the inheritance content in the obelisk, because knowledge can be shared.

And there is only one horn stele. If he wasn't here, this horn stele would have been perfect.

However, Bai Donglin didn't intend to give up the obelisk. There was no reason to vomit what was in his pocket, especially the information passed to him by the obelisk, so he had no idea of ​​giving up.

This obelisk is not only the key to leaving this low-dimensional world, but also the carrier of the low-dimensional world. The low-dimensional world is in the obelisk. If you control the obelisk, you control the low-dimensional world!

This is also the reason why Bai Donglin is delighted. Although this low-dimensional world does not seem to be useful, the fact that it can be hidden from the ancestor's gaze shows its value!

And the effect of this low-dimensional world is not only that, Bai Donglin has all kinds of whimsical ideas flowing in his heart, as long as he has a big brain, he can play this low-dimensional world out of it.

He glanced at the **** Wuwu in the air, anyway, this time he can get such a great benefit, it is all the credit of God Wuwu.

Naturally, there is no guilt in my heart To blame, he can only be blamed for being too good, which led Yibao to take the initiative to vote.

"Well, I'll give you some compensation, I don't like to owe others."

After that, he raised his sword fingers and tapped his eyebrows, twisting out a small Tai Chi picture, and with a flick of his fingers, it shot into the depths of the godless soul.

This Taiji Tu could contain the avenue of Yin and Yang that he felt. Perhaps for Shen Wuwei, the value of this thing is even more than that of an obelisk!

After all, his natural blood inherited the original law of Yin-Yang supernatural powers, and he was extremely suitable for walking the Yin-Yang road.

In addition, Bai Donglin decided to conceal the fact that he had also accepted the inheritance, and asked God to go to the sect to accept the award, which originally belonged to him.

In this way, it can be regarded as paying back the favor of the obelisk.

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