God Ring Howl

"Snake demon, I passed through the red stone wall and came out of the fire realm," Zhao Xiang asked intentionally with some kind of ridicule, "Now, you should know how big the gap between you and me is, right? ?”

The snake demon's voice was full of disdain and jealousy:

"What's there to show off? It's just a coincidence that you have obtained the essence of Yin, Yang water aura, and Yin fire aura. Otherwise, you would never have passed through that stone wall."

Zhao Xiang didn't take it seriously either, he could imagine the intricate expression of the snake demon when he spoke.

He just calmly said to the snake demon as if nothing had happened:

"It doesn't matter if you are not convinced, just stay in the Chixia Sword obediently. I will tell you a few words if I have time. Anyway, we are communicating with spiritual thoughts, and no one else will want to hear it. This Chixia Sword is only for you. I can wield it freely, hehe, even if I give it to someone else, it’s just a mortal sword, which won’t be of much use. Well, I won’t tell you anymore, I still have a lot of things to do.”

As soon as the words were finished, a voice that seemed to arrive after countless vicissitudes of time and space fell deeply into the depths of Zhao Xiang's heart:

"When you reach the stage of transforming gods, little brother, if you come here quickly, you will gain something. Don't tell anyone, otherwise, the consequences may be unpredictable, and you may definitely die!"

The voice came faintly, and then disappeared faintly, as if it had never appeared before.

Zhao Xiang suppressed his doubts in his heart. He felt that anyway, he himself had encountered quite a few adventures, first the God Ring, then the Jade Slip, then the Soul Slip, and then the Rat Demon, the Snake Demon, and the Fire Realm, just adding such an unexplainable strangeness. Tell me, there's nothing to be surprised about.

Even if there is any worry about life, for me, the secrets that have been shared with the ring of the gods, the blood of the ancient gods, and the soul slip are doomed to never be safe in this life, never to be peaceful, always bumpy, and always in crisis.

Add some more, what else!

Why be timid and fearful? !

"Uncle Huan, when I reach the stage of becoming a god," Zhao Xiang told Uncle Huan in the divine ring, and replied very seriously, "Remember to remind me, come to the fire world for a while, maybe the treasure of the fire world will be amazing at that time. Birth, I got it!"

"Master, you have such a beautiful idea! I hope that the Fire Realm is really a treasure, and there must be no trouble elsewhere!" Uncle Huan immediately replied.

Zhao Xiang was in a good mood, and immediately smiled and sent this spiritual wave to Uncle Huan: "It's really a crow's mouth, what will happen?! Even if it comes out, it will be after I get it!"

Uncle Huan immediately flattered him knowingly: "That's that, the master's luck has always been good!"

Talking and laughing all the way, Zhao Xiang flew with his sword, passing through the crisscrossed underground caves.

As if he suddenly remembered something, he immediately sent a thought to Uncle Huan:

"That's right, Uncle Huan, do you know how long it has been since entering the trial ground?"

"Of course I know, master. Wait for the old slave to calculate, um—" Uncle Huan paused for a moment, as if thinking and calculating, and after a while, he continued, "Since entering the trial ground, the master has experienced It’s been nine days. Now, it’s a little over four o’clock in the afternoon, and there’s still one more day before leaving the valley at dusk tomorrow.”

Zhao Xiang suddenly realized: "Oh, then don't worry, I'll go shopping again!"

Zhao Xiang traveled to a huge underground cave.

This underground cave is like a maze, more like a huge formation.

Zhao Xiang, who was walking with the sword in it, couldn't get up fast at all. It seemed that there were always some vague forces restraining his speed.

However, the waves of divine consciousness released by Zhao Xiang for investigation cannot be restricted or affected in the slightest.

If the soul slip has not reached the Dzogchen realm of suppressing the soul, absorbing the soul, and refining the soul, Zhao Xiang thought, no matter what, I would not be able to pass through it smoothly.

He must be trapped in it, waiting for himself, I am afraid that apart from death, there will be no second result.

In just two breaths of time, a huge picture of an underground cave appeared in Zhao Xiang's mind:

There are 320 intersections, 980 nine roads, Yin Qi, rotten Qi, dead Qi, and demonic Qi are everywhere, which are obviously left after the death of living things. For practitioners who stray here, they are almost It is an invincible existence.

The formation and the breath of devouring people are terrifying and wild.

Who actually arranged it?Five Sacred Mountains?I'm afraid not.

Zhao Xiang, who has already done a lot of research on the formation method, judged from various signs that it was impossible for the Five Sacred Sect to arrange such a large-scale restriction. This restriction exudes extremely faint traces of time. This trace implies that the existence of the restriction here is less to say There are also ten thousand years.

strangeness!Treacherous!blurred!

Zhao Xiang was full of doubts, why did it exist for thousands of years?

It must have a lot to do with the seal. If it is a righteous person with great supernatural powers, it is enough to save him. However, if it is a vicious person, once the imprisonment is broken, he will definitely set off a bloody storm. For the entire Qingluo Star, it is very important. Fortune is curse!

Moreover, the cultivators who strayed into this formation could not have any hope of surviving.

No wonder the Five Sacred Sacred Sect doesn't have any information about the depths of Jueyang Valley!

Even in the entire cultivation world of Qingluo Star, I am afraid that there is no record of this terrifying prohibition, right? !

Before I understand the truth, I must be careful about this formation, and I must not act rashly!

Zhao Xiang then blended the soul-absorbing aura with the detection function of the soul slip into the wave of divine consciousness, and spread it layer by layer and circle to the extreme distance, searching, reconnaissance, and searching.

It's a pity that the aura of the inner disciples of the Five Sacred Sect could not be detected at all.

He knew he was in deep danger.

"Flying with the sword, fill the whole body with the soul-refining breath of the soul slip," Uncle Huan sent out his divine thoughts, his voice was extremely dignified, "Leave this place quickly, this formation seems to be the god-binding formation of the underworld, and even the old master did it back then. I have some scruples about it."

From Uncle Huan's hasty tone and dignified attitude, Zhao Xiang could hear his deep concern and deep concern for him.

With a flash of reddish light in his eyes, he stepped on the Chixia Sword, and immediately arranged three layers of Soul Jian's soul-refining breath outside his body.

Suddenly, Zhao Xiang exuded a strange and rare corrosive aura, and a dense and viscous jet-black light flickered.

As for the Chixia Sword, it seemed that it also felt the shocking crisis at this time. Hundreds of meters of red flame burst out suddenly from the blade of the sword. Qi, evil spirit.

The strong Yinhuo aura instantly forced the visible and invisible murderous intentions around to retreat and collapse, and the thick black soul-refining aura even made the evil spirit that wanted to make a comeback stop in its tracks, and acted like a turtle before the battle.

The Xianxian was trapped in the divine formation, screaming and roaring, one after another.

Those who are less timid, even if they will not be swallowed, will probably be scared to death.

Countless yin, rot, death, and monster qi, dodging and moving as the soul-refining breath and the red light swept across, seemed to be terrified, and let out a piercing scream.

In the criss-crossing underground passages, the red and black brilliance roared like a thunderbolt, and lightning slashed wildly. They passed through 320 forks in an instant and disappeared suddenly.

The Chixia sword finally disappeared into the Laogong acupoint on Zhao Xiang's right hand in a flash.

At this moment, Zhao Xiang suddenly raised his head and looked forward, and he saw a hole.

From the entrance of the cave, there is an extremely mysterious and strange aura emanating.

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