Pawnshop Xiao Er wants to become immortal

Chapter 896 Ax Handle
After the distracted middle-stage monk left a sentence, he was silent again. He presumably was looking for the core of this cave secret realm, leaving only Dialect trapped in this prison formation. The power of the array can resist.

"You want to imprison my primordial spirit, and refine my body into a puppet?" Dialect didn't have much doubt about the last cruel words left by the other party. If they really want to fall into the hands of the other party, these things are very likely It became a reality, but the dialect just thought about it for a while and ignored it. No matter what, it didn't help me at the moment. As far as ability is concerned, as for the idea of ​​sending out a message, Fang Yan knew that what the person said was good, so he didn't think about it at all. Even if there is a clone of his own in the sect, the distance is so far, unless his own body falls, it is absolutely impossible Can sense the half point.

After exploring for a while, Fang Yan's face became more solemn. No wonder the distracted cultivator was so sure that he put himself here and ignored it. All of them contain the power of restraint. Just after I protruded out of my consciousness for a moment, I realized that many restraining forces wanted to invade through my consciousness. In the end, I cut off a part of my consciousness. It's nothing, these restraining powers seem to have a targeted effect on the power of the magic weapon, even the star burial robe, a high-grade spiritual weapon, still has a trace of power invading inside. Could it be that this place is really a prison for monks as its name suggests? ?Instead of one of the dozen or so formations that I have comprehended?

Fortunately, for the time being, it will not threaten my physical body, so Fang Yan is a little more relaxed, but Fang Yan also knows that he must solve these troubles as soon as possible, otherwise, it is hard to say what the consequences will be, so he greeted Taoist Hu and let him He came to urge the Star Burial Robe to resist the imprisoning and invading forces around him. Compared with the current situation, the matter of Ziling's inability to absorb the stone is not so urgent.

Fang Yan also began to play out hand formulas one after another. Although it was not like the flowing clouds and flowing water in the past, after a while, a series of formation runes were also condensed. Then with a flick of Fang Yan's fingers, these runes revealed the star burial robe and the surrounding area. Dao Dao Wei can touch together.

The almost original formation runes comprehended by the dialect are still very effective, and they melted into the surrounding power in an instant, and then went upstream and scattered towards the surroundings, wanting to explore this place. In order to find out the formation, at least one must first find out where the base of the formation is.

While urging the magic weapon to resist the surrounding power and condensing the runes to break the formation, Fang Yan was also thinking about the message that the previous distracted cultivator inadvertently sent out. The previous distracted mid-stage monk might have seen Dialect was trapped in the big formation, and he felt sure of winning. Although he only had a few words, he knew a lot of dialect. At least he knew that it was the first time for the mid-stage monk who was distracted to step into this series of big formations. Among them, there is some discrepancy from what I guessed before, and it is still far from completely controlling the entire cave. This is my opportunity.

Head-on bombardment, facing the mid-stage cultivator of distraction, dialect is not sure of victory. When it comes to the understanding of formations, dialect has much more confidence, although he has also seen the mid-stage cultivator of distraction. The same formation is not low , but it will never be much higher than myself. Although the prison formation in front of me is somehow controlled by the opponent, Dialect also thinks he has the power to fight, and the formation diagram contained in the several purple stone walls that he passed before The array is the reason why the dialect adds a lot of confidence. At this moment, the movement of the array runes is a little more sure. As long as you resist the invasion force of the surrounding great array power and have enough time, you can even find the core of the array It is not necessarily necessary to control it in your own hands.

"Finally found a place that is different from the surrounding ones. I wonder if it is a base formation." After a long time, dialect's expression changed slightly, but he had just sensed a little bit of the power of the big formation through his runes. The fluctuation, no matter what it is, needs to be explored in the past to know. The dialect communicated with Taoist Hu for a while, and then urged the figure to move slowly.

After taking a step, Fang Yan found that he had underestimated the power of confinement. At this moment, he could only move slightly, but the power of the big formation that had been stalemate before suddenly increased a lot. Imprisoned firmly in place and unable to move, sensing the immense power, Dialect moved slightly in his heart: "You're so overbearing?"

The moment he sensed the aura of invisible chains, Dialect suddenly thought of Senior Zhou Chongyang in the Great Soul Star Town Demon Palace. One was tangible and the other was invisible, but they were also imprisoned, but Senior Zhou Chongyang was self-imprisoned, and he was now imprisoned. But it is trapped here by others.

Shaking his head to get rid of this incomprehensible thought, Fang Yan immediately set up the sword array, but it was difficult to completely cut off these invisible restrictions just by urging the Dawu sword array's unparalleled sword light, almost the sword light had not dissipated, these five elements The chain was restored again, and the dialect only moved forward inch by inch.

However, it took a few tens of feet, and it took several hours for the dialect. If it weren't for the dialect to have a large number of pills and spirits to replenish mana and consciousness, I don't know how long it would take. At this moment, the dialect is at least eight points confirmed. Here It should be a cage to imprison monks, or maybe it is aimed at the existence above the distraction, but I don't know how the distraction monk came in and took control of this large formation. He entered here just a moment earlier than himself. Moreover, a formation was arranged at the entrance.

I don't know if he was caught by something, or he didn't take himself trapped here into his heart. The mid-stage monk who was distracted never appeared again. After several hours, Fang Yan finally saw clearly what he had noticed before. A slightly different place.

"En? This is?" Dialect saw a strange look on the face of Zhang Xu Yuanwai in front of him. It wasn't the base of the formation, or the center of the formation, as he thought. There was only a shadow there. Looking carefully, Fang Yan found that it was an area covered by the power of the great formation. It seemed that, just like himself, there was also a comrade trapped there?If what the mid-stage distracted cultivator said was true, then when was this fellow trapped here?

Dialect, who had many doubts in his heart, did not act rashly, but urged his figure to continue to move forward more carefully. It seems that because of another trapped person, the power of the big formation here is even stronger , the speed of the dialect is much slower than before.

"Wild wildebeest?" It was much closer, only half a foot away from the edge of the shadow, Fang Yan finally saw the blurred figure in the trap, but there was another voice of surprise, and even exclaimed.

At the expense of his consciousness, Fang Yan poked out, and after careful observation, his face was even more surprised. Fang Yan had already seen clearly that the imprisoned in the shadow was not a monk like himself, but a monster. A monster is nothing, and I have seen the seventh-level and eighth-level monster dialects before. Since I can trap myself, a distracted cultivator, it is normal to trap a monster, but this monster is a horned beast. Horse monsters, dialects have seen the power of wildebeest monsters when they were still golden cores, but if there were only two wildebeest monsters, with the strength of today's dialect, they would not be moved in the slightest. Those two existences that have caused a lot of losses to the Nascent Soul monks, how can they still have the eyes of dialect now? What makes dialect look surprised is that there is a magic weapon outside this monster trapped here Flashing, and this magic weapon is actually an ax handle.

Back then, those two wildebeest monsters that showed great power and killed several Nascent Soul cultivators each had a magic weapon, one of which was an axe, and the other was an ax handle. He glanced at it from a distance, but the scene of that year was deeply imprinted in his mind. Isn't the handle of the ax just like the one in front of him?
How can there be such a coincidence, two wildebeest monsters, two wildebeest monsters that sacrificed magic weapons, and the magic weapon is actually an ax handle?The dialect denied this coincidence almost instantly, and there is only one other possibility, that is, this wildebeest is the wildebeest monster he saw back then, but this is the east pole of Xuanlan's domain. Ocean, where the realm of comprehension was embedded in the Blue Star East Sea back then, is it possible?

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