Pawnshop Xiao Er wants to become immortal

Chapter 681 Fusion of Formation Talismans
After setting up the Zhou Tian Xing Dou array together with everyone, the dialect who stopped his hands looked at the mountain dozens of miles away, and his heart twitched. There was nothing wrong, absolutely nothing wrong. Where connection is sensed.

"Senior Sister Xiyan, do you know the origin of that mountain?" Fang Yan asked Xiyan who was beside him, pointing to the front.

"There is Tongling Peak. It is said that there is a passage leading to the real spirit world. The blood emperor wanted to open the seal on Tongling Peak, but he didn't expect to open a crack in the Black Demon Realm. With the subsequent demon invasion, it was also because of that incident that the blood emperor was injured so that he had the choice to become a demon." Although it was the first time for Xi Yan to come here, she knew more than the dialect. It's just that he regrets what the blood emperor did back then in his words.

Hearing Xiyan's words, Dialect didn't ask any more questions, but only glanced at the Tongling Peak from time to time, until he saw someone from other sects flying away from the team and approaching the Tongling Peak, he turned his face toward Xiyan again. He said, "Senior Sister Xiyan, why don't we go and have a look?"

"Okay, Master told us before that we have the opportunity to go to Tongling Peak to learn about it. The seal there was passed down from ancient times, and even the ancestors seem to be unable to arrange such a sealing formation. "Xi Yan responded, and then sent a divine sense to Taoist Qi Yang, always asking for instructions when leaving the formation.

Not only Xiyan Dialect and the two had the same intention, but several people also had the same thought. After a while, a group of seven or eight people left the Zongmen formation together and escaped to the Tongling Peak where the runes were imprisoned. They did not bother to sit with their eyes closed. The soul Taoist walked away for dozens of miles to the side before approaching the mountain.

Looking at the majestic mountain peak in front of him, Fang Yan's heart was shaken. When he was far away before, it was only because of the Qiankun Pot. Now that he is near, he realizes that what attracts him here is not only the connection that flashed in the Qiankun Pot, but also The sealing formation outside this mountain peak.

Just now he stopped his figure, and before he explored the Qiankun Pot, Fang Yan's mind was already attracted by this sealing formation. It was precisely because of his comprehension of Tianyi's restriction that year that Fang Yan mastered eighteen prohibition runes. With these dozen or so runes, Dialect has a superior understanding of formations. Not only did he resolve the formations many times in the cultivation world, but even after he came to the realm of Xuanlan, he also won against the Taoist Wentian and shocked Hong Kong. The bald Du Tianye Luoyue and the three mid-stage monks were distracted.

It's just that since the eighteen runes were condensed that time, in the following hundreds of years, Dialect tried to fuse the eighteen runes more than once, but never did it again. After the sealing formation outside Tongling Peak, the eighteen runes in Fang Yan's mind suddenly reacted, and Fang Yan's heart moved, could it be possible to fuse them again here?Even if it is not as good as Tianyi's restriction, there is only one way, as long as it can integrate three or five ways, it is also good.

After Zhao Xiyan sent a message, Fang Yan casually arranged a defensive isolation formation, then sat cross-legged, stretched out his spiritual consciousness, and immersed his mind in the sealing formation in front of him.

The others ignored the dialect. They also set up defensive formations, and sank their minds into the sealing formation in front of them. A person could comprehend the formation rune from it like a dialect. In front of Xiyan, there were several arrows flashing, and she actually deduced several attack methods from this mysterious seal.

Dialect didn't pay attention to the others, and his mind went into the seal. Various changes had already taken place in his sea of ​​consciousness at this moment. Formation runes kept flashing in the sea of ​​consciousness, condensed into formations, and then dissipated. Go, dialect's hands unconsciously typed out hand formulas, and eighteen runes also flashed.

As dialect's hand formulas continued to be typed out, the nebula formula in his body was also running rapidly, and the power of pure stars flashed out from the void. This time, they did not integrate into dialect's body and were absorbed by the star burial robe Directly entering the depths of the sea of ​​consciousness, it becomes the material for drawing formations in the dialect sea of ​​consciousness. With the fluctuation of the dialect's consciousness, the power of these stars draws a trajectory in the dialect sea of ​​consciousness. The antelope hangs its horns, unconstrained, but faintly in line with the way of heaven, and finally condenses runes one after another, each of which is one of the eighteen runes.

The dialect that fell into unconsciousness did not know at all. At this moment, the originally calm sealing formation outside Tongling Peak experienced fluctuations again, and mysterious fluctuations flashed from time to time.

Everyone around noticed this change, and secretly exclaimed, Xi Yan stared at the trembling sealing formation, and there was a flash of light in her eyes, and the arrows in front of her immediately flew up and down, with a bewildering aura Flickering and disappearing, like ripples rippling around.

"Huh? After a period of interruption, there is another fluctuation?" The soul Taoist who was dozens of miles away also discovered the change of the seal. Seal runes.

The dialect at this moment has long stopped paying attention to foreign affairs, but only paying attention to his own sea of ​​consciousness, urging eighteen kinds of runes to dance up and down in the sea of ​​consciousness, combining them at will, or an attack formation, or Although a defensive formation is extremely simple, it is flexible, changeable and exquisite.

Just like comprehending Tianyi's restriction back then, with the influx of more and more star power to describe, from the lowest level of protective formations, to the higher-level Xingjizong's various formations, and the more advanced heavenly The Yuejiu Illusionary Formation, and even the Nine Suoling Formation, which sealed the world, showed the trajectory of the formation map, and the formations that had been shrunk countless times appeared again in the dialect's sea of ​​consciousness.

Dialect once again fell into a state of involuntary control, and models of formations flashed out, and after a short while, dialect began to depict the formations in the Zilang Stone Wall again. No.15.

This time, the dialect did not stop. Slowly, the chaotic No.16 blessing formation diagram slowly took shape in the dialect's hands. With the formation of this formation diagram, all the formation models flickered out at the same time. In an instant, the light shattered and scattered again, turning into various runes again.

It's just that these scattered runes, under the continuous urging of dialect's hands, changed again, merged, separated, and merged again, and finally turned into nine runes floating in the sea of ​​consciousness.

After waking up, Dialect's face was full of joy, and he slapped away the runes condensed in front of him, and finally merged the eighteen runes into nine. The forbidden rune is still a lot worse, but it is also a big improvement.

Looking at the sealing formation through the formation, Fang Yan discovered that the originally peaceful seal had fluctuated at this moment when he wanted to explore it again.

"Senior Sister Xiyan, is there a demon coming?" Dialect asked, sending a message to Xiyan who was not far away.

"The devil? No, not a single devil appeared this month." Xiyan said strangely.

a month?Fang Yan's heart moved secretly, and at the same time another message came out, Zhao Xiyan asked: "Then why did this seal move?"

"Well, I don't know. On the first day we came, this seal started to move, but intermittently, and it didn't last long each time. You see it stopped again. Could it be that during this period of time, you didn't move at all? not found?"

Just as the dialect was about to answer, an order from Taoist Qi Yang came into their consciousness: "Everyone of the Tianxing Sect, immediately retreat to the Zhoutian Star Dou formation and return to Moyuan Ridge."

After Fang Yan put away the formation beside him, he smiled day and night, and then urged his figure to go towards the Zhou Tian Xingdou formation, still thinking in his heart, fortunately it only took a month this time, and it didn't take as much as it did back then It’s been a year, otherwise I’m still in meditation now, but I’ll have to find another chance to come back after a while. This time I only focused on understanding the formation, but I didn’t explore the matter of the Qiankun Pot carefully. The harvest is not small.

Back in the Heavenly Star Sect Zhou Tian Xingdou formation, the dialects saw that the Zhan Emperor who had left before had returned to this place, and was pointing at the Tongling Peak with the Taoist Soul, talking about something.

"Let's go." Taoist Qi Yang didn't ask everyone to investigate the movement of the two patriarchs, but when he saw the disciples gathered together, he gave an order, and then flew out towards the periphery of the formation.

(End of this chapter)