Chapter 451 The Bet

Staff of the Archangel.

One of the sacred objects of the Holy See is rumored to be Michael's scepter, which holds the light, illuminates thousands of miles of mountains and rivers, controls the weather, and brings a good harvest to the world.

And the archangel is also supreme in the hearts of believers. Although these legends and the archangel are illusory, the staff of the archangel really exists in the world, and it is not known whether it was made by later generations based on the model of the legend.

The only thing that is certain is that the Archangel's Rod is the treasure of the Holy See, the Immortal Soldier, and possesses unpredictable power. It has happened several times in history, but each time is accompanied by drastic changes, and I don't know how many villains have been executed.

In the West, the strong man of the Holy See wielding the rod of the archangel has been a symbol of punishment for evil, and even the heads of state must pay respect and dare not disobey it. This not only represents faith, but also represents the tyrannical strength of the Holy See.

Even if old man Sun broke into the temple to save people at the beginning, he only had a quick glance, but even so, the appearance of the archangel's staff was still deeply imprinted in his mind, and he was shocked by it.

"Can the Son of Light temporarily borrow the Archangel's staff? This may be the only way to open the tomb of the immortals." Roman Stanislav said hesitantly.

"How can I have this authority." The Son of Light also smiled bitterly: "The Archangel's scepter is a sacred weapon in the temple. I have only seen it from a distance a few times, let alone borrowed it."

Although the Son of Light has made a name for himself in the outside world and plays an important role in the Arbitration Office, there are also stronger men in the temple who are more terrifying than him, but they don't show up on weekdays.

Although he had ordered to explore the Fountain of Youth this time, he believed that the people in the temple would not allow him to use the staff of the archangel to open the tomb of a human immortal.

Because that in itself is a kind of desecration of the Archangel's Staff! What's more, even if it is as strong as the temple, every time you ask for the Archangel's Staff, it will require a huge amount of consumption, which is so large that even they can't bear it.

If it weren't for the chaos in the world and the overthrow of the Holy See, the Archangel's Staff would never be born easily.

"The master who designed this door-page restriction is really anti-human." Roman Stanislav could only smile wryly, knowing that he couldn't get the Archangel's staff from the temple.

However, the master who painted the pattern designed it like this, making people speechless and unable to start, as if it was just to make things difficult for others. However, there are also people on a whim who carve out the shape of an archangel's scepter with ice cubes. Every inch of it is meticulously carved. This is not difficult for a god who has precise control over his consciousness.

However, the staff of the ice cube archangel instantly shattered into powder.

The non-genuine archangel's rod cannot withstand the pressure of the groove at all. Perhaps this burial of immortals is really inexplicably related to the staff of the archangel. Son of Light thought in amazement.

Things have basically fallen into an endless loop with no solution.

This trip basically declared a hasty end.

No matter how unwilling the gods are, they are helpless.

And some people don't want it to end that way.

"Didn't a certain person brazenly say that he could break the pattern of the tombs of immortals? Let him try it, and don't delay his ability." Baqi Tengshe snorted coldly. It's not that he agrees with Lin Lang's ability to open the restriction, it's just that he sprinkled this tossing evil fire on Lin Lang.

Or find an excuse to fight.

"When did I say that I could break open the tombs of immortals?" Lin Lang said lightly, a cold voice flashed in his eyes.

"That's what you said at the time. The implication is that you have self-confidence. Now I want to see if you can break through." Baqi Tengshe sneered, and then said: "If you can't break through, then get out as soon as possible, don't Give me a compliment."

Lin Lang glanced at him lightly, surprisingly, he didn't care about Baqi Tengshe's nonsense, but said: "If I can break through, what should you do?"

"Let's wait until you can do it. None of the ten of us are older than you, and none of them are more knowledgeable than you. All Chinese people don't know the word awe, and you dare to speak out." Baqi Tengshe sneered.

"If you do it for me, I'll convince you. If you really have that ability, it's not impossible to apologize to you." Baqi Tengshe spoke slowly, and also looked down at Lin Lang with a condescending gaze.

He is difficult to deal with, and he is obviously a god, but he still inherits the identity of a rogue and a rogue from the Japanese country, and it may reflect the shadow of many such people. I don't know the so-called, my mouth is not forgiving, but I never take it seriously.

Apart from deceiving others, there has never been a bit of majesty in the divine realm. Communicating with him is more like bickering with a street rascal.

"Just apologizing is not enough." Lin Lang frowned, and suddenly a wicked smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Add a bet, if I have a way to break the restriction, you knelt down and shouted three times that the Huaxia is your grandfather, every time Every mid-September, I have to go downstairs in the capital city and shout this word three times, what is the condition?"

"Okay. If you lose, kowtow to me as grandpa, and lose your Hidden Blade to me."

Baqi Tengshe agreed without thinking. Anyway, it is impossible for the opponent to win, there is no chance, not a sliver, not a sliver!

Besides, this bet is really nothing, and it won't lose his interests, so why not do it. He coveted Lin Lang's Shangqing sword, which showed great power in the empty island.

"it is good."

Lin Lang looked at the Baqi Teng Snake, then turned his head, and his eyes fell directly on the top of the tomb of the immortal. Maybe others didn't notice it, but he immediately discovered that at the top of the immortal cave, there was a towering entrance. In the part of the cloud, the patterns are much blurred.

There, it should be the weakest part of the pattern.

Lin Lang flew up to the sky, looking at the array of patterns

Immediately sat down on the mushy part, sat cross-legged in emptiness, quietly contemplating the mystery.

"Mystery."

Baqi Tengshe snorted coldly, quite disdainfully. He couldn't believe how Lin Youye could break open the tomb of human immortals who couldn't even deal with ten gods.

Standing in the void, Lin Lang studied the mysteries of the formation patterns bit by bit. Although he is not good at formation patterns, but after all his vision is there, even if he is not good at it, he can still be a master of formation patterns in front of other monks.

After all, he has seen a lot. This is like a top student in liberal arts, even if his science scores are not ideal, he will always surpass others by a lot. He can't do Mathematical Olympiad, but advanced mathematics is difficult for lower-grade students to match.

These gods are the students of the lower grades.

He sat cross-legged in the sky for half a day without any intention of getting up. This made many people start to question whether Lin Youye was playing tricks or not. If he keeps procrastinating like this, he can't tell who wins and who loses, and it will only waste everyone's time.

"The cowhide has already been blown off, let's see how Lin Youye is round." The powerhouses below watched coldly. Of course, those who are strong in the divine realm still hope that Lin Lang can break through the pattern, even if the hope is slim.

Another half day passed.

In the sky, that meditating figure seemed to be an old monk in meditation, like a piece of eternal rock, which had not moved at all.

This made the god-level powerhouses also start to question.

Can Lin Youye do it? !

"If he can't break through the tomb of the immortal, I'll be the first to settle the score with him. If you play tricks on me, he must bear the consequences. He must also realize the bet of Baqi Tengshe."

"It can't be solved that he looks good!"

Earl Wilson snorted coldly.

"That's right. I will personally take action to kill this arrogant boy." The great wizard said lightly.

"Foolish and ignorant, angels cannot tolerate lies." The Son of Light also nodded.

For these changes below, Lin Lang didn't deliberately perceive them, he just put his mind on the pattern. Formation patterns are different from magic formation spirit formations. The latter is to use the aura of heaven and earth and materials to arrange formation prohibitions, while the former is to combine known formation patterns and engrave them on the utensils to enhance their own energy.

Therefore, most of the interiors of high-level spiritual weapons with certain materials contain formation patterns. The difference between the array pattern and the spirit array is that the array pattern can be combined at will, and the resulting effect is completely different.

Nine hundred and ninety kinds of basic formation patterns can be combined arbitrarily, and a complete formation pattern totem can only be formed with more than a hundred formation patterns, forming corresponding effects, such as attack, defense, wind power, and hidden flame beads. fetal……

The same weapon material, but with different patterns, may exert vastly different powers.

There are also two ways to arrange formations, one is to proceed step by step according to the existing formations of the predecessors, and the other is to try it yourself. Of course, this can basically be ignored, because there are 990 basic formations Even if there are ten patterns in a group, there are countless ways to combine them. Not to mention that only one hundred or more can be effective.

It is actually not easy to comprehend the pattern.

Creating it by yourself is extremely difficult, time-consuming and labor-intensive, so Lin Lang didn't spend too much time studying it back then, and it can only be regarded as a mediocre skill. But after returning from this life, Lin Lang has a lot of time, so he doesn't need to waste time on comprehension of the exercises, so he is naturally interested in rebuilding the pattern and making up for this shortcoming.

Until another three or four hours passed, the powerhouses in the divine realm also began to get impatient. Fortunately, the days in the extreme north are very long, and it has just turned dark at this time.

There are more voices of doubt below.

Baqiteng snake is the main object of slander, chattering endlessly below. This may be the only way to vent during the boring waiting.

"Come down quickly, and call me Grandpa twice comfortably. If I am happy, I don't care about you anymore." Baqi Tengshe's sarcasm became stronger.

Suddenly, the figure sitting cross-legged in the void suddenly stood up, and an unprecedented light burst out from his eyes, full of profundity and wisdom.

"Everyone, come with me."

This loud voice filled the sky, full of confidence, but it carried a magical power, which made people unconsciously believe and obey.

"Listen to my command, breaking the formation is just around the corner." Lin Lang stood in mid-air with his hair flying and his tall and straight body standing upright. The first ray of afterglow at dusk shone on half of his cheek, making that appearance inexplicably more unfathomable.