Nothing is to blame

Chapter 175

Gui Wugui stepped into the formation door step by step, as if entering a strange and indefinable space in a trance.

From the outside, the space inside each array gate is about a hundred feet or so.But the perception of entering it is like being in a small world with a radius of more than ten miles.

Looking up at the sky, the sky is a billowing green air.It is said that whether it is the vitality of the vegetation or the poisonous fog of the secret land, they often show a blue color.But different from those coquettish and deep blues like overflowing green, this piece of blue air is tasteless and odorless, refreshing like glue, and it naturally makes people feel the joy and goodwill in it.

The foothold and the things around are full of khaki-yellow flowing smoke, half-empty and half-solid covering this boundary.

However, in this wonderful space, the two most eye-catching stars, one red and one hundred, one east and one west, quietly hover around the center of this space.The two star points are sometimes far and sometimes close to the center, as if being pulled by a very elastic rope.

The nearest is only a few feet, but the farthest is three or four miles away.

Gui Wugui sensed the pulling power of one of the star points, and relaxed his mind.Let your body drift towards the red "star point".

After a while, move closer.Only then did I realize that the red star point was originally a cloud of mist the size of a walnut.Gui Wujiu held it in the palm of his hand, and suddenly felt that half of the energy in this formation was controlled by himself.

After mastering half of the qi in the gate, a repulsive force came from the white star point on the opposite side.No blame and no reluctance, just stood there quietly and waited.

Sure enough, after only waiting for a moment, the white star point seemed to sense that there was only Gui Wugui in the gate.From repulsion to friendship, he turned around and came galloping, and merged with the red mist in Gui Wujiu's hand.

One red and one white combine together to form the essence of Yulan.

Seventy-two people compete for thirty-six gates in the seventh pass, thirty-six people compete for eighteen gates in the eighth pass, and eighteen people compete for nine gates in the last pass, which is very different from the first six passes.

For example, in the first level "Baishu Terrace", five people including Zhu Daoren and Fang Wentong came to find Gui Wugui trouble.It is not uncommon for more than a dozen people to compete for a ball of Yulan essence if they are identified as deliberately provocative.

In the seventh, eighth, and ninth levels, the essence of Yulan does not need to be bothered to sense it, but turns into two opposing forces that repel each other and manifests into star points.Once someone enters the formation gate, they will be immediately attracted by one of the forces.Both forces have masters, and the third person can no longer enter the gate of the formation.

If only one person enters the formation gate, after mastering a group of breaths for dozens of breaths, another force will automatically match with it.

The fusion process of the essence of Yulan in the first six levels was all done by Yuzhu himself.But once the essence of the seventh group of Yulan appeared, it was like a living thing, actively looking for the energy of the six aggregates of Gui Wujiu's body.

Gui Wujiu casually took out the essence of Yulan, which was a combination of six groups.This mass of spirit lingering outside seemed to sense an idea, and immediately rushed forward.The seven-color flowing color gradually takes shape and turns into a flower of essence with seven leaves and splendor.

Gui Wugui estimated that it would take about a quarter of an hour for this strange flower to take shape.Only when the essence of the seven aggregates is formed, can one leave the formation gate and go to the eighth pass.

In the process of forming the essence of the seven aggregates, Gui Wujiu's eyes flashed, and he saw an extra arm suddenly appearing on his chest and abdomen, he couldn't help being startled, and quickly focused on looking again.

The icy muscles at the ankle bone of this arm are as clear as tender lotus root jade.The clothes on the arms seem to be a layer of tulle, which is very different from Gui Wugui's blue-striped white robe.On this slender hand, there is also a condensed essence of the seven aggregates.

Gui Wugui came back to his senses and thought about it carefully, this arm is somewhat similar to Xi Qingheng.

Taking a few steps aside, I saw "Xi Qingheng" standing quietly on the same spot, where her body was supposed to coincide with her.At this time, they were only a few feet away, but they seemed to have never heard of Gui Wugui's existence.

Gui Wugui felt that the atmosphere between the heaven and the earth was slightly flowing, and his mind followed this mysterious flow, "Xi Qingheng" suddenly disappeared, and the scene in front of him changed again.

A monk in green clothes and cloud shoes was holding a long sword, and was fighting with another monk in sackcloth who was wielding an iron whip magic weapon.These two people kept making moves beside Gui Wujiu, the whip shadow almost swept away two or three inches away from Gui Wujiu's long sleeve.However, the evil spirit flowed and the spirit was attracted, but it could not be sensed at all.

However, the faces of these two people are innocent.One is Yu Xuanzong's golden core first-level monk, and the other is one of the followers of Xingyuemen Yingzang.

Gui Wujiu felt it carefully, and realized that from the moment the essence of the seven aggregates merged, the small world inside the gate seemed to come alive, and suddenly expanded thirty-six times, but it was backlogged in the same space.Just now with a change of mind, it seems that the world has turned like a mirror, and the scene in front of me is no longer real.

Gui Wujiu observed the thirty-six layers of space carefully, it seemed to correspond to the thirty-six formation gates, and suddenly realized in his heart.This level of mystery allows anyone in any formation to observe everything that happens in the other thirty-five formations.

Gui Wugui thought about it, but it has a magical effect.At the moment, the mind goes through thirty-six divisions with the flow of air, and the scenes in front of them are also changing one by one.

The black-faced Taoist, Wang Muba, Lan Qingping, the battle between the two Jindan first-level monks... flashed before his eyes one by one like a fleeting image.

Finally, when an old Taoist wearing a cirrus crown came into view, Gui Wugui cheered up.

But unexpectedly, the handsome middle-aged man confronting this person was none other than Yu Xuanzong Ye Guangzhong.

After the people above the second level entered the gate first, they didn't know how the last eight people would play against each other.The person who hid at the end of the Xingyue Gate had already been known by Gui Wujiu, and Gui Wujiu wanted to see if the opponents against this person could force him to expose his methods above the second level.

Only then did he realize that it was this person who picked Ye Guangzhong on his own initiative.Thinking about it carefully, this is indeed a feasible strategy.

When Yu Xuanzong was strong before, he even took the initiative to kill himself and the white-faced swordsman.Then even if he releases his sincerity to save in time later, it is unlikely that he will stand on Yu Xuanzong's side.So as long as the two remain neutral, and this one beats Ye Guangzhong, the battle strength of the fourth level will be four against four.

Not to mention that the four members of the Xingyue Sect are from the same sect, but Yu Xuanzong's party formed an alliance temporarily on the second and second, so it is inevitable that they have ulterior motives.Calculating carefully, Wang Muba and the other four may have more chances to win.

Gui Wugui concentrated his attention and observed Ye Guangzhong's wide-bladed Seven-Star Magic Sword with intertwined markings, obviously severely injured.A piece of the right robe sleeve was also torn.And although the old Taoist of Xingyuemen was fully dressed, his face was a little paler than before, and it was not without wear and tear.

Experts compete for the front, a dozen breaths are enough to make thousands of changes.Gui Wugui entered the gate, although it took only half a quarter of an hour to condense the essence of the seven aggregates, but the two seemed to have experienced a tragic confrontation.

The old Taoist of Xingyuemen's eyes focused, and seven thin swords emerged from the top of his head.Six of them are generally identical, but the last one seems to be three inches shorter.It can be seen from this that this person's attainments in "Kongyun Nianjian" are slightly inferior to Liu Xiaoke's.

Even though the old Taoist used this supernatural power, he flicked his backhand finger on the blade without hesitation.

Ps: Not tomorrow morning.Send it together at night.

(End of this chapter)