Chapter 4253: 4253 This is not the time to giggle

  Chapter 4253 4253 Now is not the time to giggle

"This formation is too large, and it has many flaws and shortcomings. I can't open it with my own power. You still need your help." Mo Qingqiu smiled slightly and said to everyone, "I stay around the formation. Next dozens of positions, you only need to inject holy energy into them, you can help me."

  Although everyone on the scene is not as good as Mo Qingqiu in formation, no one is weak. There is more or less a little bit of the battle against the formation, and it is easy to find the formation points he deliberately left.

  Don’t say much, everyone chooses a grid point and injects holy energy into it.

  Immediately, the holy spirit stones emitted dazzling white light, like a stream of clear spring water, flowing in the formation.

  Mo Qingqiu came to the middle of the formation and slowly made his handprints. The light pattern like spring water flew towards him and gathered at his feet.

  The clean and flawless white light enveloped Mo Qingqiu, and his thin and old figure appeared more upright and solemn.

   However, the formation is not a bit moving.

  Mo Qingqiu frowned, and the gesture of making handprints came a little faster. Soon, there was a bit of exhaustion in his haggard eyes.

  Obviously, just like what he said, this formation is too huge, and it has many flaws and shortcomings, let alone him, even with the help of Gu Fenghua and others, it will be difficult to start.

  Without much thought, Gu Fenghua and others ran the exercises at the same time, injecting holy energy into the array without reservation.

  Time gradually passed, and the fatigue in Mo Qingqiu's eyes grew thicker, and even the hands that made the fingerprints began to tremble slightly. Gu Fenghua and others were also sweating, and there was a wave of vain under their feet.

   "Om!" Finally, there was a buzzing sound in my ears, and the entire formation was trembling, and a series of rune lights also flickered and whirled, enveloping the artifact.

  A huge and incomparable force also surging out from the formation, following the twinkling talisman light, imprisoning the artifact, and constantly compressing it.

In the soft sound of   , the seven artifact fragments were tightly joined together again, and the broken runes engraved on them were also tightly joined together.

  The faint blue light circulates on the artifact, which releases the unique energy fluctuations of the artifact spirit.

  What a powerful formation! Gu Fenghua sighed secretly.

  At this moment, she once again felt the mysterious instrumental rhyme between heaven and earth, the same violent chaos as before, and the same restlessness, but the difference was that at this moment, she was obviously blocked from the divine instrument by the power of the formation.

Above the divine artifact, the faint blue light became more and more dazzling, the Qi Ling of the spirit fluctuated stronger and stronger, and the surrounding artifacts and Taoist rhyme became more and more manic.

   "Hey, this is..." Feeling the change in the rhyme of that instrument, Gu Fenghua suddenly opened his eyes.

  A crafting master can make magical artifacts and magical tools, in fact, with the help of this tool, Daoyun, and with her refining techniques, of course, she is no stranger to such a magical tool. However, the rhyme of the instrument is ethereal, and it only appears at the moment when the instrument is about to be completed, and then no matter whether it succeeds or fails, it will immediately disappear. Who can really feel it? In fact, she has never had the opportunity to perceive the rhyme of this technique.

  But now, the rhyme of this instrument is not scattered for a long time. With the subconscious mind swept away, she can clearly understand the profound meaning of it!

   Throughout the ages, what a chance that a refiner can slowly perceive the rhyme of the instrument's Fa Dao like his own! At this moment, Gu Fenghua almost burst into laughter with surprise.

   But now is obviously not the time to giggle. Not dare to delay time, Gu Fenghua tried his best to suppress the ecstasy in his heart, condense his spiritual thoughts, and threw himself into the rhyme of Dharma and Dao.

  (End of this chapter)