Chapter 1243: Just a Gun Mount
What did they see? The entire atmosphere of the earth turned into seven colors, with seven-color lights constantly flowing. This situation was unheard of and unseen!
On Earth, countless humans and elves were stunned by this unheard-of celestial change.
Many people who were sleeping were awakened and walked out of the room in pajamas, watching the night sky that should have been dark being occupied by the seven-color aurora. Everything between heaven and earth was dyed into seven rainbows, and they were all speechless.
At the same time, Mars, Venus, Saturn... other planets in the solar system also suddenly experienced drastic changes in celestial and terrestrial phenomena.
The violent earthquake, the violent atmosphere, and the disorder of magnetic elements immediately caused the observation agencies in space and on Earth to fall into great panic.
Is this the end of the world?
The top leaders of the three major human alliances were all shocked!
However, the earth has changed frequently recently. Although most people are shocked, they are not too panicked. They think this may be a strange celestial phenomenon that cannot be explained temporarily due to the surge of the vitality of heaven and earth.
Many people took out their mobile phones to record this rare astronomical wonder.
Major media also rushed to report it.
In this chaos, no one noticed that in a void tens of thousands of kilometers away from the earth, clouds of disaster were gathering, and thunder with amazing power fluctuations of heaven and earth was falling like a waterfall, constantly bombarding a dragon-shaped creature.
The strange phenomenon of the nine planets lasted for nearly half an hour before it stopped. The colorful aurora covering the entire earth also slowly faded and disappeared completely.
Changbai Mountain Tianchi.
"Is it over?" Bai Xiaoyu licked his dry lips and said with reluctance.
Yang Fan smiled slightly: "The visible ones are over, and the invisible ones are still going on. The whole process will last about ten hours before the formation will be completely stable."
[To be honest, I have been using Reading Books to follow the updates recently, switching sources, and reading aloud with many tones, both Android and Apple are available. 】
Yang Guanxin looked at Yang Fan strangely and said, "Father, can this formation really resist the immortal treasure? If the 'Haoyuan Sect' really sends people here, the immortal treasure they hold will definitely be much more powerful than the 'Hate Earth Ring'."
"No." Yang Fan said frankly: "The formation is just the foundation, equivalent to a gun mount. The real power depends on the shells."
Yang Guanxin moved his eyebrows and nodded slightly.
In his opinion, it should be so. Although Yang Fan used the state of Taoism to condense the formation runes that even the strong men in the immortal world might not be able to condense, it is difficult for a good cook to cook without rice. After all, Yang Fan's cultivation is too weak to set up a peerless killing formation with just a few formation runes.
The foundation of the entire formation is still the natural treasures collected by the ancient earth cultivators, all of which are mundane things.
If it is only used to deal with the gods or even the ascending cultivators, it may be no suspense, but if you want to compete with the truly powerful immortal treasures, the weak foundation will be exposed and it is likely to collapse in one blow.
Yang Guanxin couldn't help but speculate, what would be the "bomb" that Yang Fan prepared, and how could he be so confident that he could destroy the immortal treasure?
At this moment, a ray of light descended from the sky and landed not far from the three people. It was Zhulong.
At this time, Zhulong was no longer a human-headed dragon body, but a middle-aged strong man with disheveled hair and a beard. He was wearing an ancient robe, with deep eyebrows and eyes, and aura like the abyss. He had a kind of ancient and meaningful style that could only be achieved after the refinement of time.
In a trance, Bai Xiaoyu felt that she was not facing a middle-aged man, but an old man who had experienced the vicissitudes of life.
At the same time, she found that she could no longer see through Zhulong's cultivation, and she felt an indescribable sense of oppression from him. She immediately realized that this person's cultivation had reached a new level.
After Zhulong appeared, without saying a word, he clasped his hands together and bowed deeply to Yang Fan.
