reborn as emperor

Chapter 586 585. The Eye of Imprisonment [Second Change]

at this time.

Yang Mucheng seemed to be caught in an endless path.

If someone is in the void, they will definitely be able to see that the distance Yang Mucheng spent half a day walking is only a very small area, not even one ten-thousandth of the entire foggy area.

And somewhere in this area, there is also a 'Large Imprisonment Formation'!
This confinement formation is about a hundred feet in radius.

Surprisingly.

In this 'Large Imprisonment Formation', there are actually four or five crystal clear babies imprisoned.If Yang Mucheng were here, he would definitely be surprised.Because they are Nascent Souls!
"Hua Yuanao, this kid seems to be a disciple of your Wan Dao Sword Sect!"

One of the nascent infants, who had a mischievous eyebrow and a mouse eye, said with a smile. "We don't need to look forward to it. This is a psychedelic array arranged by the Nirvana powerhouse. We, the deity powerhouses, are all trapped here to death. Do you think he can rescue us?"

From the name of the Nascent Soul with the eyebrows and mouse eyes, we know that one of the Soul Soul is actually a senior of the Wan Dao Sword Sect!

The Nascent Soul named Hua Yuanao didn't speak, his pupils seemed to see through the layers of fog, and fell on Yang Mucheng's body.He frowned slightly, and couldn't help saying:
"Why did he stop? Did he find something?"

"Ha ha!"

The Nascent Soul with the eyebrows and mouse eyes sneered, and said:
"Hua Yuanao, this psychedelic formation. You were trapped in this psychedelic formation for a full 680 years. What did you find? You are a strong man who transforms the gods, and even you have not discovered the shabbyness of this psychedelic formation. , What can he find for such a kid in the Golden Core Realm?"

He paused, and continued: "If he really breaks the psychedelic formation, you have to worry about whether he understands the way of alchemy or not, and whether he will refine us! We are Nascent Souls, There is no power to resist!"

As soon as this word comes out.

Hua Yuanao suddenly fell silent.

……

Just when these Nascent Souls were discussing.

Yang Mucheng's whole mind was completely devoted to the sword mark under his feet, and those eyes looking at the sword mark became brighter and brighter at this moment!

"That's right! The sword marks seem to be chaotic, but they contain regularity!"

"The sword mark under this foot is the key to breaking the formation!"

Under Yang Mucheng's eyes.

The originally chaotic sword marks, at this moment, started to swim slowly on the stone slab like tadpoles.And as they swim, they rotate even more weirdly, combining to form a weird seven-pointed star sword array!
At the moment when the sword array was formed, the seven-pointed star was full of light.In that light, a powerful existence with an indistinct face suddenly appeared.

"This……"

"Is this the owner of the ancient tomb?"

A trace of fear flashed in Yang Mucheng's eyes.

But see.

This is a middle-aged man. He was wearing green clothes. When he appeared, he stood quietly in the void. He stared at Yang Mucheng quietly without any movement. After about three breaths, he grabbed the void with his right hand. Suddenly a long sword appeared in his palm.

Almost at the same time, the middle-aged man charged towards Yang Mucheng with a sword.

"If you defeat him, you might be able to crack this psychedelic array!"

Yang Mu deliberately moved secretly.

Just when his thoughts were moving, the middle-aged man's sword still came.This sword is plain and simple, but it seems to have crossed time and space, as if giving people the feeling of a novice swordsman.But when Yang Mucheng faced this sword, he had an attitude of being inescapable and inescapable!
"That is……"

"This kid actually broke the formation!"

"It's just incredible!"

"It turns out that the key to cracking this psychedelic formation lies in the sword marks at the foot!"

The Nascent Souls in the imprisoned formation let out a cry of surprise.

When they entered the psychedelic formation, they scurried around like headless chickens. Some people even crashed into the fog and couldn't get out again.But who knew, they were actually 'dark under the lights', ignoring the stone path under their feet!

"However, can this kid be the opponent of that phantom?"

Hua Yuanao shouted.

When everyone heard this, they couldn't help frowning.

although.

This psychedelic formation has not been fully established, but the strength of the illusion may not be able to be dealt with by a mid-term Golden Core powerhouse!

"Yes!"

"This phantom can only be solved by at least the peak of the golden core, or even the strong man with the perfect golden core!"

"Even if he cracked the key to the psychedelic array, he is not the opponent of the illusion!"

Everyone regrets or regrets.

But no one can be optimistic about Yang Mucheng!

……

Since it is inevitable, there is no need to avoid it.

Yang Mucheng opened his mouth wide.

The Nine Dragons Flying Sword flew out and was held in Yang Mucheng's hand. At this moment, Yang Mucheng went straight to the middle-aged man instead of retreating.Immediately afterwards, there was a battle between the two sides.Intense and astonishing sword energy, in an instant, with an incredible posture, crazily towards the surrounding fog, blasting away!

"Hoo!" "Hoo!" "Hoo!"

The terrifying sword energy rushed towards the mist.

just see.

The mist was unexpectedly cut into several hundreds of zhang long cracks, and these cracks did not last long, and soon gathered and merged like a tide.The sound of tearing the void was like the screams of evil spirits.

"Chong!"

Suddenly, the middle-aged man swung his right hand.

In front of him, there seemed to be a huge black hole, and endless wind gathered in front of him.Together with the mist that filled the sky, they all gathered together to form a sword of cloud and mist.There are at least tens of thousands of these cloud and mist swords, and the moment they are formed, they shoot towards the position where Yang Mucheng came from!

Every sword of cloud and mist brought white silk threads all over the sky, as if cutting the void into pieces!

From the outside.

In this small area, there are even coherent air explosion cloud rings formed, which is a spectacle of the air being chopped into pieces!

"not good!"

At this moment, everyone in the imprisoned formation cried out.

When they looked again.

But at this moment, Yang Mucheng is already running the Nine Dragon Flying Sword, forming a sword shield, and slashing towards the cloud sword!

"Boom boom boom!"

Thirty-six thousand cloud and mist swords smashed Yang Mucheng's sword shield formed by the Nine Dragon Flying Sword almost in an instant.This is enough to stop the blow of the late Jindan, and even a strong person in the peak realm, but was crushed by this long sword purely condensed from clouds and mist!

However, after smashing the sword and shield, there were only [-] handles left of the Cloud and Mist Sword!
"That's it!"

"So what if we find the formation eye?"

Imprisoned in the formation.

One Nascent Soul sighed and shook his head.

In his opinion, Yang Mucheng must die.It will be torn into pieces by the remaining cloud and mist sword.However, just as the Cloud and Mist Sword came crazily, Yang Mucheng already activated the Nine Dragon Flying Sword again and blasted forward!
(End of this chapter)