Pawnshop Xiao Er wants to become immortal

Chapter 945

So fast?Hearing Hu Taoist's voice, Fang Yan's heart tightened, the time was too short, but in a few days, his current situation was even worse than when he forcibly suppressed his injuries before, Fang Yan didn't think how to fight with others in such a situation People who come will live in peace with me. In this kind of place, if you encounter a seriously injured person, few people in the entire cultivation world will not be unmoved. Even if you completely restrain the breath of the star burial robe, you will not let anyone extinguish yourself It is guessed that there is a powerful magic weapon on him.

In the blink of an eye, many thoughts flashed through Fang Yan, but he could only shake his head in desperation, and then he escaped from the dense scroll, and when he even sensed the monk's breath coming from not far behind, there was still a trace of formation fluctuations , At this time, Fang Yan realized where he was wrong. He was not the only one who had the means of formation runes. The monk behind him was obviously also a master of formations. Maybe it was not as effective as his own formation runes. But it was also much faster than the two distracted mid-stage monks I met before.

With such fluctuations, I'm afraid it doesn't take a hundred breaths to see the figure, and it won't take long to catch up with him. Fang Yan immediately restrained his consciousness and shouted at Taoist Hu: "Go, let's go in." Unwilling to fight with the monks, the only choice is to enter the portal. Fortunately, although the power of the big formation is strong, there is no sign of anyone urging it along the way. Someone should be right, according to the usual practice, after such a large defensive formation, there is still a formation, except for a very small number of existences such as sect secrets, it should also be an auxiliary cultivation formation such as the spirit gathering formation Law.

"Dialect, your current situation is not good." Daoist Hu, who was aware of the situation in Dialect, immediately said, with a lot of worry in his tone.

"I know, let's talk about it first." Fang Yan shook his head and said, once again forcibly suppressing the turbulent Qi and blood injury in his body, and after activating the defensive skills, he stepped forward in one step, just as Fang Yan stepped forward. The moment he entered the portal, Fang Yan noticed that the jade pendant in his Qiankun Pot suddenly fluctuated violently. He was about to check it out, but out of the corner of his eyes, he caught sight of two people who were standing in the position he had just left. Cultivator, he couldn't help but pause, it's actually them?
Daoist Hu also showed surprise: "Wu University? Wu Er? They actually have such strength?"

The two monks who came after Fang Yan and Daoist Hu were surprised. They were the two brothers who had prepared to join forces with Fang Yan before stepping into this formation. Arriving here, the proficiency in formations claimed by Wuhan University is really true.

It's just that at this moment, even for these two people, Fang Yan would never think about mentioning the matter of cooperation again, and meeting them just by chance and nodding acquaintances is not even considered a friend, let alone a heart-to-heart.

A spatial fluctuation passed by, and Fang Yan stepped into the portal.

Just after crossing the gate, before he had time to explore the jade pendant that was still fluctuating, Fang Yan couldn't help but exclaimed: "Not good." Several sharp sword qi had already attacked and killed, and there was an undisguised killing intent in the coldness , It's just that these killing intentions are a little strange.

Without the slightest hesitation, Dialect Dang, who was already prepared, teamed up with Taoist Hu to push the power of the Star Burial Robe to the extreme, and then pushed his own Dawu Sword Formation. Tight, there was an abnormality in my Dawu sword array again. It was different from the talisman power that I faced with the distracted mid-stage cultivator before. At this moment, my flying sword was full of spirituality, but it trembled again and again. When it came to him, the flying sword seemed to show a little trembling, like the natural fear of a low-level monster encountering a high-level monster.

But at this moment, Fang Yan also noticed that these few sword qi were nothing, at most it was just the power of a middle-grade spiritual weapon, but for some reason it caused such a reaction from his Dawu Sword Formation, could it be that this place The place will also suppress the power of the magic weapon?However, Daoist Hu in the star burial robe didn't feel the slightest bit, nor was he as uneasy as before when facing the power of the talisman.

Another inexplicable matter, Fang Yan didn't have the time to explore the truth for a while, and faced several sudden sword qi, he didn't bother to integrate his will into it to stimulate the power of Taoism. The Wujian Formation was put away, facing such a fierce sword energy, the Five Elements Spirit Thunder did not have much effect, and then the dialect activated another Heavenly Star Sect skill, Xingji Douhuang Zhan, and a golden-yellow-edged knife morphed out , although not as powerful as the Dawu Sword Formation, but together with the Slaughtering Blade, the sword energy to deal with the power of a few middle-grade spiritual weapons is almost the same.

Not long after, several sword qi were scattered by Fang Yan. What made Fang Yan a little strange was that these scattered sword qi turned into strands of breath like aura, and finally disappeared into the ground under his feet.

Yep?Suspicious in his heart, Dialect immediately looked around, only to see a barren land, with only a patch of gray and brown on the gentle slope. The scene in front of him immediately reminded Dialect of the residence of the Wuzhi Clan, just as dilapidated and drowsy , where is the fairy cave here, where is the rich aura, but the dilapidated halls and the scattered huge stones vaguely reveal that they have been glorious in the past. The sword energy in it was nowhere to be seen, and the spiritual energy was also extremely scarce.

How could this be the case, the power of the sword formation outside is not much worse than the Heavenly Star Sect's protective formation, how could such a formation be possible without sufficient aura support.

Fang Yan couldn't help but have many questions in his heart. After waiting for a while, he saw no movement and attacked him again. Fang Yan slowly took a step forward. Right now, exploring here is not the most important thing, recovering one's own strength is the most important thing , although this place looks safe, but behind is the entrance, even if there is a dense scroll, dialect dare not directly retreat here to recuperate and recover, so some distracted monks, Wuda can enter smoothly with the formation, it is hard to say that there will be Which one can sense the breath of Senran Scroll.

Fang Yan walked slowly along the gentle slope, his mind was tense, his kung fu was propelled, and he didn't dare to be careless. Whether it was the suppression of his Dawu sword array before, or the situation after the few wisps of sword energy scattered, It shows that this place is not as peaceful as the eyes see.

After walking for hundreds of feet, suddenly at a corner, Fang Yan's mind was shaken, and a sense of coldness suddenly came to his face. In his heart, Fang Yan thought that the sword light was attacking again, and immediately urged his skills to meet the enemy, but He found that the cold breath just swept over him, but there was no follow-up force, and there was no movement around him. After a short pause, Fang Yan followed the cold breath, but Fang Yan saw a stone tablet. It is mottled and peeled off, it is very dilapidated.

Why does the stone tablet have such an aura? Dialect stepped forward and came to the front of the stone tablet.

"Tomb", there is only a solitary word for "墨" on the stone tablet. Dialect stared at the big character on the stone tablet, shocked.It is this big character that exudes the aura that can make even a distracted dialect feel frightened.

Dialect understands what the tomb is. There is a field of tombs in the ancient battlefield, where the remains of many ancient figures are kept. Fanjue body training has been promoted to the current level, is it possible that the Sanxian Cave Mansion they are talking about is actually a tomb?An ancient and powerful tomb?

In an instant, thousands of thoughts flashed through Fang Yan, but before he could go any further, he heard Hu Taoist's startled voice: "Fang Yan, look over there, what are those?"

Hearing Hu Taoist's words, Fang Yan looked over the stone tablet and looked forward.

"Ah?" With the same low voice, behind the stele, the gentle slope disappeared suddenly, but a huge pit appeared, and there were countless small bags in the pit, but if you look carefully, you can see small grave bags , is this the true meaning of the tomb on the stone tablet?If so, how could there be a place like Wu Zu's barren tomb? Even if the dialect has not experienced the ancient times, it is also known that people like Wu Zu cannot appear as many as Chinese cabbage.

Looking intently again, Fang Yan saw that there seemed to be something on each of the graves, but they were too far away to distinguish clearly. He wanted to release his spiritual consciousness to investigate, but found that an invisible force on the side of the stone tablet was holding his spiritual consciousness. Block it firmly, and you can't get in.

(End of this chapter)