I may be a fake fairy

Ouyang Tian used his magic power to condense into a small knife and kept moving the knife on the body of the bone plate. Every time he drew a knife, the power in the bone plate would be backlashed. If it were other people, he would have died long ago, but under Pangu's suppression The flesh of the pelvis was not fatally injured.

In addition, Ouyang Tian used the elixir from Qinglian Immortal Kingdom to nourish the body of the pelvis to maintain the vitality in his body regardless of the cost, and the pelvis unexpectedly survived abruptly.

The creatures in Qinglian Fairyland were a little surprised, the master hadn't picked such large-scale elixir for a long time.

"Is the master injured, and needs a lot of elixir to recover?" A ignorant little spirit grass couldn't help asking.

Not long after this little spirit grass entered the Qinglian Immortal Kingdom, it was brought back by the Black Dragon Ghost King and the others from the Demon Dragon Realm, and after being baptized by Dao Yun several times, spiritual wisdom was born.

"Don't talk nonsense, how could the master be injured? The master is healing a mortal!" The dragon blood bodhi tree glared at the spiritual grass.

"That so-and-so, what the master needs now is an elixir that can nourish the body and maintain vitality, quickly condense a fruit out, don't use those unremarkable fruits to fool the master, use your origin!" Dragon Blood Bodhi Tree pointed at a Zhu Lingshu said loudly.

"Original Spiritual Fruit, you really dare to speak, don't you know that I need to consume more than half of the original source to condense one original spiritual fruit?"

"Don't be naughty, gather quickly, the master will take it soon!" Dragon Blood Bodhi Tree snorted.

"Okay!" The Blood Spirit Tree sighed helplessly, only to see a flash of blood on the Blood Spirit Tree, and suddenly a blood-red fruit condensed on the branch.

The Blood Spirit Tree is a rare treasure in the Demon Dragon Realm. The condensed fruit can nourish the body. It is a treasure that the strong in the Demon Dragon Realm dream of. up.

Under normal circumstances, a blood spirit tree can condense an original spiritual fruit, but after receiving the baptism of fairy spirit and dao rhyme in this Qinglian fairyland, this blood spirit tree has already transformed, as long as the original source in the body Enough for him to continuously condense the original spiritual fruit.

Ouyang Tian grabbed it casually, and it just so happened that this original spiritual fruit fell into his hand. As the original spiritual fruit of the blood spirit tree entered the belly of the pelvic plate, the pelvic plate was nourished by a steady stream of vitality The physical body greatly relieved the pain of the pelvis.

Ouyang Tian used these broken battle patterns to rearrange according to the formation map of the Twelve Heavens Capital Shensha Formation.

While arranging, Ouyang Tian encountered a problem. With the current strength of the pelvis, he definitely couldn't bear the full version of the Twelve Heavens Gods and Demons Formation, and even the simplified version of the Twelve Heavens Gods and Demons Formation couldn't bear it. bear.

With Ouyang Tian's ability, he can naturally simplify the simplified version until it fits the current pelvis.

But this will greatly reduce the power of the Twelve Heavens Capital God Sha formation!

Ouyang Tian frowned, even if he repeatedly simplified the Twelve Heavens Godly Formation, once he succeeds, the strength of the pelvis is still enough to traverse this world, but he still has a

Tian is going to leave the Qianyuan Continent, and he will enter the Immortal Realm or even the Ancient Immortal Realm. At that time, how useful will the simplified Twelve Heavenly Gods Formation be.

Ouyang Tian took a deep breath, constantly deducing various possibilities in his mind.

"Buzz!" Suddenly, a bright light appeared in his mind.

"Based on the battle patterns, only the most basic Twelve Heavenly Capitals are depicted. As the strength of the bone plate increases, the battle patterns on his body will inevitably become more and stronger. Create a guiding formation to guide the growth of those battle patterns, so that the complete Twelve Heavenly Capitals can be completed without endangering Gupan's life!" Ouyang Tian's eyes lit up.

Even if this idea sounds crazy, let alone do it?

Others may not be able to do it, but Ouyang Tian can definitely do it!

When Ouyang Tian carved the foundation for the bone plate, the Twelve Heavens are all gods and demons, the Dao Yun on Ouyang Tian's body was also constantly washing the body of the bone plate, making his body transform in a stronger direction.

One day... two days... one month...

With Ouyang Tian's last knife falling, this basic Twelve Heavens Capital God Demon Formation was finally completed.

At the moment when the last golden battle pattern was connected together, a dazzling golden light burst out from the body of the bone plate, and all the power of the blood of the witch clan remaining in the ancestral temple of the wild god was absorbed by him.

After a month of painful torture, Bone Disk slowly opened his eyes.

"Whoosh!" He just took a step, and his body flew out like a shell, and the rock in front of him was smashed into powder in an instant!

(End of this chapter)