Pawnshop Xiao Er wants to become immortal

Chapter 796
Just now, Fang Yan sensed a little familiarity. Facing the ripples around him and those blood demons, Fang Yan actually sensed a little familiarity and closeness. But in the blink of an eye, Fang Yan sensed where this familiarity came from , when he was in the car, facing the blood emperor who was possessed by demons, Fang Yan once suffered a breath from this ancestor invaded his body. Possesses the will of the blood emperor.

And the closeness and familiarity of the dialect at this moment means that this way has been refined into all of the blood emperor's will, and this place is actually arranged by the blood emperor. Such an ancestor made a move, no wonder it would be so hidden, if there is not that will , with the strength of the dialect, there is no way to sense the existence of this formation. Maybe they will rush over ignorantly and be killed directly like those two Yazi beasts, and those Yazi beasts obviously don't know when they are here. Having suffered from this formation, even so, they were still unable to determine the specific location of the formation, which is why the two were attacked and killed just now.

In this way, the reason why Fang Yan himself was not attacked makes sense, this formation also sensed the blood emperor's will in him, thinking of what happened in the car in the past, Fang Yan couldn't help thinking: "Could it be This formation method regards itself as a clone of the Blood Emperor?"

Dialect didn't know whether his guess or inference was correct, but no matter what, dozens of Yazi beasts were blocked from the formation, and this formation did not pose any threat to him. With a little power, Fang Yan knew that at this moment, at least until the monsters dared not approach this large formation, he was safe and sound.

Looking at this formation hidden in the depths of Luo Leiyuan filled with blood, I guessed that it was the blood emperor's method. If it was in other places, Fang Yan might have some thoughts to explore, but here, dialect has no With a little thought, based on the experience of encountering the Blood Emperor in Luo Leiyuan, and what he heard about this ancestor in the car, Dialect can guess that this formation is the last one of the Blood Emperor. The formations arranged by the practice will not be in the secret realm of the cave. Even if you enter the depths of the formations or destroy the entire formations, you may only get some basic materials for the formations. The Blood Emperor will never use more Many high-level items stay here.

This reason is not the main reason. The most important reason is that Dialect knows that he is a counterfeit, not the real clone of the blood emperor. He may be able to hide from the detection of this formation in the periphery, but he can go deep into the depths. Not necessarily, what kind of person is the Blood Emperor, and this is the last place for him to retreat. Even if Dialect claims to be proficient in formations, and has high-grade spiritual weapons such as the Star Burial Robe, he has never tried the one arranged by the Blood Emperor. The idea of ​​the power of the formation, at least not before going through the catastrophe of distraction.

Days passed by day after day, and in a blink of an eye, it has been more than ten days since Dialect entered this bloody formation. Dialect, who was waiting to stand in the formation, did not go deeper, but just sheltered in the ripples and fluctuations of Taoism, paying attention Dozens of Yazi beasts that have been unwilling to disperse for a long time are in the distance outside the formation.

This time the dialect can be regarded as having learned the character of this kind of monster that must be repaid. He just snatched a thunderbolt, which attracted such a group of beasts to be so relentless, and even killed two of them by the formation without letting them go. Giving up the heart of giving up, on the contrary, made them even more hatred.

With the passage of time, the dialect's mood became heavy, and there were many more Yazi beasts gathered outside, and it was not a big deal to seal the direction of his origin outside the formation with no less than a hundred breaths. It's just arranging means to seal this place. Dialect can't believe how long they can hold on. What makes Dialect feel heavy is that these monsters have been bombarding this strange formation. At the beginning, they only occasionally stimulated the attack and temptation, and now it has become much more intensive.

Seeing the monsters cautiously testing the power of the formation, and attacking little by little to find out the details of the formation, Fang Yan couldn't help thinking: "Could it be that they discovered that this formation is not as powerful as it was back then? Because of that thunderous aura, but because of the blood emperor's will?"

Dialect himself could not have imagined that random thoughts are actually a matter of contention. Perhaps the legendary ancient Yazi beast would retaliate desperately for a small thing, but now the blood of the Yazi beast, whose blood has long been thin, will not be impoverished because of a thunderbolt. Chasing after them, even if their companions were killed, they wanted to besiege the dialect. In fact, the object of their vengeance was the blood emperor, the ancestor of the year.

The blood emperor is not comparable to the dialect. The dialect ran away in embarrassment when he encountered these Yazi beasts. Although the blood emperor was seriously injured when he entered Luo Leiyuan, he was also the top existence in the Xuanlan domain. Beasts, of course, there are also Yazi beasts, but the blood emperor is tyrannical, and even the Yazi beasts will retaliate. After countless deaths and injuries, they dare not seek revenge from the blood emperor. Now that they have a little bit of willpower from the blood emperor, their strength is much worse. In dialect, how can these monsters who hold vengeance to the bone marrow of their souls be let go.

Speaking of it, today's dialect is just learned by others. After all, although it was not the blood emperor's own will, the dialect that refined the blood emperor's will can be regarded as a sliver of favor from the bewitched ancestor. A trace of will, even the ancestors of the Tianxing Sect, can hardly detect it clearly, but even a little bit of grievance will be remembered by the beast in the soul, and there is a reason for every drink and peck.

The dialect can't guess these things, and the current dialect doesn't have the heart to guess more. Seeing the more frequent attacks of the Yazi Beast, it is clearly intended to consume the energy of this formation, and the feeling in his heart is even heavier.

No matter how strong the blood emperor is, this is only a place for him to retreat, not the existence of the sect protection formation, not to mention that now that the blood emperor's lineage is dead, this formation is just an abandoned place, and it is hard to say what is left. How long can the energy last, if the formation is really going to be blown away, these Yazi beasts will never let them go.

It's just that the current dialect is helplessly watching more and more Yazi beasts gathering outside, but there is nothing to do. This is the depths of Luo Leiyuan. Even if the seniors of the sect come, unless the ancestors are dispatched, facing so many Yazi beasts, it is difficult to say that they can easily rescue themselves. Dialect regretted it a bit, maybe he should have taken some injuries and fled away from Luo Lei Yuan.

As a last resort, Fang Yan had no choice but to dig deeper into the formation. If he could find the core of the formation and urge the true power of the formation, he might be able to scare away these beasts. The core of the magic lies, and if you don't fall into the formation, you can only go out and tease those Yazi beasts, one by one, to see how many can be drawn out to be killed by the formation.

Just when he moved his figure, Dialect, who had not advanced much, suddenly stopped his figure, his face was solemn, and after thinking for a while, he immediately gave up the decision just now, no longer looking for the core of the formation, and did not jump out of the formation Instead of teasing those Yazi monsters, he sat cross-legged on the spot, threw a few pills in his mouth, and refined them to recover on the spot.

Just at the moment just now, Dialect once again sensed the aura of distraction he was about to meet. This time it was clearer than before, and he even stayed in his mind for a moment. It is a sign that the catastrophe of distraction is about to come, that is to say, within a year or so, my catastrophe of distraction will come down, much earlier than I estimated ten years ago.

Faced with the catastrophe of distraction that may fall at any time, Fang Yan will not take the risk of exploring the formation again. If the formation damages himself and rushes to the catastrophe, that is the most wronged thing in the world. From that moment on, Dialect's only thought was to preserve his own strength to perfection at any time.

Fang Yan also didn't care about the many monsters outside, no matter how bad this big formation is, it won't be a problem to last for a few months. Back then, Ye Tianqing was completely exterminated with the help of the body-killing lightning, and now what is coming is a distraction catastrophe. If these Yazi monsters stay outside when they are going through the Distraction Tribulation, they will use the Distraction Disaster to kill the Quartet. Even if they are born with lightning, they will not face the Distraction Disaster. How comfortable, those with poor strength will definitely be killed directly, even the strong among them, it is absolutely impossible to think about it intact.

(End of this chapter)