Nine Revolutions Primal Chaos Art

The group of strong illusory spirits knew that they could not get rid of it. Naturally, they deliberately led the enemy here. They must also have their purpose.

The strong men on Xiao Lingyu's side can't guess the intention of the other party, but they have come here. There is no reason to retreat halfway.

The mountain cracks gradually became tortuous, and Xiao Lingyu also saw that there was something unusual here.

This kind of mountain crack has become a cave. It is said that it is so wet inside that some special plants should survive. Some fierce animals regard it as a nest. However, Xiao Lingyu hasn't found any flowers and plants for so long, let alone any fierce animals or demons.

It's even hard to feel the fluctuation of life breath here!

After advancing a distance, Xiao Lingyu suddenly stopped, because he clearly felt a dangerous smell.

"There must be some powerful danger here!" Xiao Lingyu frowned.

"Shall we continue to chase?" Miaoying asked.

"Of course!"

Xiao Lingyu said firmly, "those magic spirits are not afraid of danger. What are we afraid of? The most is to hide in the chaos spectrum!"

He went deep into the crack of the mountain for a distance, and finally caught up with the group of magic spirits. In addition to those magic spirits, Xiao Lingyu also saw a stone gate.

The stone door looked a little familiar. It was very similar to the stone door found by Zhang Fang and Hetai. It was similar in shape, size and grain.

But the difference is that the stone door is open, and there are signs of rupture.

The dozen strong magic spirits were in front of the stone gate, still hesitating.

The closer you get to the stone gate, the more dangerous the smell becomes.

Obviously, the more than a dozen strong magic spirits knew the situation here. They wanted to frighten the strong enemy back by taking advantage of the dangerous atmosphere here.

At present, the strong enemy not only did not retreat, but approached. After hesitating for a moment, a dozen strong phantom spirits saw Xiao Lingyu moving forward again, and they crossed the stone gate.

The previous battle let these magic strong people know that their attack power can't help the strong enemies who come after them. If they fight hard, they have no chance of winning.

Xiao Lingyu hesitated, but he still entered the stone gate. Just before entering, he asked Miao Ying to return to the chaos spectrum first, only with the invisible spirit.

With ling'er's sensitivity to the nebula, Xiao Lingyu can ensure that he will not lose his target.

Behind the stone gate, there are nine high mountains, which are arranged in a circular shape, with obvious strong array fluctuations coming from there.

The smell of danger is not from the fluctuation of that array.

The space here is not very big. At least for strong people like Xiao Lingyu, they can fly past in an instant. Naturally, the more than a dozen magic spirits can't continue to escape. When they see the strong enemies, they also chase in, and immediately rush into the more than a dozen mountains.

Xiao Lingyu first looked at the situation, then invited the food out and asked it to guard the stone gate with Miaoying to prevent the magic spirits from escaping again.

Then, Xiao Lingyu and ling'er slowly approached the array composed of the nine mountains.

In the flat land surrounded by the nine mountains, there is a large iron column thousands of feet high. The whole body of the large iron column is engraved with mysterious and complex mantra patterns, and nine thick iron chains extend to the nine mountains.

What was shocking was that a big monk who was no less than 500 feet tall was tied to the big iron pillar by the nine iron chains and did not move.

That dangerous smell came from the bound friar.

The friar was originally confined in his eyes, but at this time he seemed to be aware of an abnormal situation. He opened his eyes. His face was weak and tired. He thought he had been tortured for endless years.

Although the friar was tall, he looked like a Terran friar. There was little difference, and he even looked much more handsome than an ordinary Terran friar.

He has a pair of straight and thick eyebrows, shining like stars, divine eyes, straight nose, white face, red hair, and his lips look as pale as ice and snow.

Seeing the magic spirit strong man and Xiao Lingyu, the friar trembled slightly, but it was so gently that the mountains shook. The mantra patterns on the big iron pillar and nine iron chains suddenly circulated, and a hot flame gathered on the big iron pillar from the nine mountains along the iron chain.

In an instant, the big iron pillar and the monk's body were all ignited by the flame, and a strange blood mist kept coming out of the monk.

The fog then turned into monsters with strange shapes, and then dissipated rapidly in the array.

Ah

The friar uttered a painful moan, and his expression looked very painful through the flame.

It was obvious that the friar had been imprisoned here for a long time. He was not a good man.

Perhaps the strong man who imprisoned the friar wanted to kill him, but he couldn't kill him, so he sealed his town here and tortured and consumed him with the power of the array.

When Xiao Lingyu saw such a strange situation, his scalp was numb and his heart trembled. Even if the dozen magic spirits were not far away, he did not act rashly.

"This should also be a powerful evil demon in those years. He was sealed here by the ancient strongman town of the divine world. This backbone Peninsula has not been set foot in all year round. Unexpectedly, there is such an important place hidden."

Xiao Lingyu narrowed his eyes and saw the smell from the monk. He could judge the origin of the monk.

"After being sealed by the town for countless years, he still seems to be extremely powerful. This existence seems to have gone beyond the realm of Tongtian. Why didn't he soar to the upper world in those years? His strength now should be much stronger than the top strongman of Tongtian Holy Island?" Xiao Lingyu was more and more surprised.

The situation here is strange. Xiao Lingyu rationally gave up pursuing and killing those magic spirits, but withdrew silently.

In front of the stone gate, he took everyone to hide in the chaos spectrum and waited for the group of magic spirits to attack suddenly when they came out.

The group of strong magic spirits stayed inside for ten years before they came out carefully. Just as they walked out of the stone gate one after another, Xiao Lingyu suddenly appeared and the long prepared art of banning hit a strong magic spirit.

The magic spirit strong man who was recruited was stiff and motionless in an instant, and lost the ability to resist and escape.

The rest of the strong magic spirits suddenly trembled. In a panic, they turned and rushed into the nine mountains.

Xiao Lingyu first took the forbidden magic spirit strongman into the chaos spectrum and handed it to ling'er. Then he came out again and returned the same way without hesitation.

Xiao Lingyu found the art of banning from many prohibitions passed on by transcribing Zhou. In the past ten years, 100000 years have passed in the chaos spectrum. Xiao Lingyu has been studying this art of banning. Even if his understanding is not high, with the help of inheritance, he can master this powerful art of banning for a long time of 100000 years.

A strong phantom spirit has been captured, and Xiao Lingyu's task of coming to spine Peninsula has been completed. Naturally, he has no nostalgia.

But what he didn't expect was that before he left the mountain crack, the mountain suddenly collapsed and burst into the sky. Even though he was swept away by the momentum, his blood surged all over his body, making him purple and spit out a few mouthfuls of blood.

Xiao Lingyu knew that the situation was different, and he didn't look back. At the moment, he hid in the chaos spectrum.

Through the light door of the chaos spectrum, Xiao Lingyu saw the tall evil devil standing between heaven and earth with long hair.

The evil devil walked forward slowly, with confident and steady steps, and an unparalleled heroic spirit.

The fifteen strong magic spirits followed the evil spirits carefully. It was strange that the legendary cruel evil spirits did not fight against those magic spirits.