Chapter 278 Seven-color Holy Light(1/2)
A round gem with a crystal green light appeared in Lin Yi's hand. In the transparent gem, there seemed to be countless words flowing inside.
"calligraphy?!"
Qin Xiyuan, who was about to take action, was immediately startled by Lin Yi's inexplicable actions.
"What do you want to do when this guy comes out with a piece of Mo Bao? Didn't he say he had just advanced yesterday? Could it be that he still wants to... make a joke?"
Wei Shuanghao was also obviously stunned for a moment, and then his eyes were filled with smiles.
Wei Zitong and Murong Yuechan, who were hiding in the corner not far away, also noticed the mobao in Lin Yi's hand. The two looked at each other, and their expressions were full of complexity.
"Have he written another divine document to borrow?"
Murong Yuechan still has some understanding of Lin Yi, as long as he takes out the Mobao...
Then the consequence must be to publish a divine document to borrow it.
Last time in the palace, she saw the changes between the sky with her own eyes. At that time, Lin Yi made a holy book that triggered the five-character holy words at the same time. This time, he took out the ink treasure again?
Is it another one?
It has only been three months since the last battle in the palace...
How is this possible? Is it so easy to borrow divine documents?
“What would it be?”
Wei Zitong's eyes also lit up at this moment. She trusted Lin Yi. This trust did not come from reason, but from Lin Yi's deeds...
This feeling is very wonderful, just like it is obviously an impossible thing, but as long as it appears on Lin Yi, it will make her feel that it can definitely be realized.
"Stop being funny. Sharpening a gun at the last minute is useless for a dying person. Even if you hold this thing, you can't kill someone!"
Wei Shuanghao looked at the mobao in Lin Yi's hand and said sneerfully.
"You kneel down and beg for mercy now. Maybe it will be more practical than taking a piece of mobao!"
Qin Xiyuan also looked disdainful.
"Yeah?"
Lin Yi's eyes were also a little disdainful. With a thought, the "Six Strategies" in his hand also opened directly.
"Buzz--"
An extremely dazzling light lit up from the ink treasure.
The power of heaven and earth seemed to be receiving a powerful attraction in an instant. It became crazy and gathered in Lin Yi's hands like a sea entering the river.
"Start it?!"
Qin Xiyuan was also surprised to see this scene and was a little confused.
"This guy really did it... I didn't expect to be a genius! But, so what if it was triggered? Could it be compared with us? Hahaha..."
Wei Shuanghao's eyes were also a little surprised, but he had a strong sense of confidence.
As the Seven Holy Sons of the Temple, there are no less than a hundred geniuses, but so what?
Whether in his country or in this temple where geniuses gather, his Wei Shuanghao's light will always be one of the brightest ones!
"It really triggered!"
Murong Yuechan's face was also full of excitement.
"He... did it again!"
Wei Zitong also murmured softly, and her eyes were staring at the Mobao in Lin Yi's hand.
"boom!"
At this moment, a golden light fell from the sky, and through the ancient ruins, it fell directly on Lin Yi.
"Holy Light?!"
Wei Shuanghao, who was originally a little disdainful, was finally moved at this moment, and the expression on his face looked extremely trembling.
"How is that possible!"
Qin Xiyuan was also unbelievable.
because……
The endorsement of the Holy Light is... The young man wearing a mask in front of him is at least a divine document borrowed from the Holy Book or above!
Within two days, write a top-quality book of kings and a holy book?
Is it possible?
...
In the square of the temple, Hong Tian, Wu Xinghe and others were sitting on the platform climbing up to drink tea, with a relaxed expression on their faces...
Then a golden light fell from the sky and penetrated directly into the entrance where the square opened.
"Someone has written a holy book?!"
Hong Tian sprayed out his tea mouth directly, which made the Wuxinghe across the street become a chicken that fell into a drop of soup in an instant.
"This year...this isn't this too fast?"
Wu Xinghe did not question Hong Tian. Instead, he looked at the light falling in the sky with a look of surprise.
"Who got the adventure so soon?"
"The temple has another holy-level genius!"
The other sect masters also looked up at the sky at this moment, their expressions filled with joy.
"Wait a minute, it seems... something is wrong!"
Just as everyone was looking happy, Jin Wuzhan, wearing a golden robe, suddenly stood up.
"What's wrong with Old Man Jin?"
Wu Xinghe, who had gently wiped his face, looked at Jin Wuzhan in confusion.
"This is...a holy book of military affairs! And...you look at the heaven!"
Jin Wuzhan's hand pointed straight into the sky, and his face was extremely complicated. From the surface, he seemed a little excited, but from his eyes, he felt a little more shocked.
After hearing Jin Wuzhan's words, everyone subconsciously looked in the direction that Jin Wuzhan pointed.
"This...how is this possible!"
"Who is it? Such an adventure cannot be found in the ancient ruins!"
"My God, I have never seen such a strange scene in my life!"
When everyone's face became as excited and shocked as Jin Wuzhan...
...
"arts!"
In the ancient ruins, a voice filled with supreme majesty suddenly rang in everyone's ears!
It was a sound from outside the sky, old and simple, without any emotion, but it was clear and able to shake everyone's souls.
Then, in the air, a huge golden divine text with the word "wen" slowly emerged.
"Holy Word!"
Qin Xiyuan was the first to react, his eyes turning from shock to a little frightened.
"It actually triggered the Holy Word!"
Wei Shuanghao was also a little unable to stand.
However, the vision and sound did not restrain themselves due to the fear of Qin Xiyuan and Wei Shuanghao.
"Wu!"
"dragon!"
"Tiger!"
"Leopard!"
"dog!"
Voices kept ringing in everyone's ears.
Unlike the holy words that were triggered in the palace last time, this time, these six-character holy words did not ejaculate into Lin Yi's forehead.
But...
It rotates in the air like a huge roulette.
"kill!"
Just as everyone was nervously staring at the six-character wheel of the rapid rotation of the wheel in the sky, a cold voice that seemed to come from the Nine Nether Hell suddenly rang.
It is different from the sound outside the sky. This sound is cold and indifferent, like the call of death.
To be continued...