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Chapter 358

Words:2938Update:22/06/28 11:47:04

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Old man Bai Ze was right.

This place was isolated from the Qi of vitality, and the power of Primordial Divinity adepts was greatly reduced. Yang Jian, who cultivated his physical body, was unaffected, so he naturally had the upper hand.

Moreover, they had Bai Ze and Ao Xinke, two Demi-Sage experts on their side. Although they were not very powerful, they were still a force to be reckoned with.

On top of that, there was the Sword Immortal Lü Chunyang, who was extremely good at attacking, who belonged to the same lineage as Lü Chunyang, and He Mudan, who could transfer her power to Lü Chunyang …

If the five of them fought their way to the center, they would definitely be able to obtain a few treasures!

Yang Jian did not hesitate this time. He shook his head decisively and said, "Let's go, let's get out of here first."

"Hey! You! "

"I've made up my mind," Yang Jian said with a straight face. Ao Xinke also followed closely by his side. This made Bai Ze feel somewhat helpless.

Bai Ze waved his hand disinterestedly. "Alright, you guys go, I'll go look for an opportunity."

"Xinke," Yang Jian called out. His wife understood and raised her hand to roll up the frivolous Bai Ze with a stream of water.

Lü Chunyang was already able to stand with He Mudan's help. He winked at Yang Jian as if hinting something, but Yang Jian pretended not to see it.

With Xinke leading the way, the five of them turned into a cloud of water mist and floated diagonally upwards. Without any reluctance, they directly left the formation and headed for the star shuttle hidden in the stone layer.

Bai Ze looked up to the sky and sighed, feeling very regretful. Yang Jian did not even look back.

After they entered the star shuttle, He Mudan heaved a long sigh of relief. Four pairs of eyes looked at Yang Jian, waiting for Yang Jian's orders.

Yang Jian rubbed his chin and thought for a moment. Xuanqi wrapped the star shuttle and moved it to the surface.

"Are we really leaving?" Bai Ze asked anxiously. "You really don't know how many treasures the Kun Peng had in ancient times! This is like entering a treasure mountain and returning empty-handed. We will suffer retribution! "

"I'm a little uneasy," Yang Jian said in a low voice. Bai Ze wanted to say something but exchanged a look with Yang Jian. Knowing that Yang Jian had made up his mind, he could only sigh dejectedly.

The star shuttle traveled underground, rushed out of a canyon, and floated into the clouds.

They were not far from the battlefield, but due to the miraculous abilities of Yang Jian and Xuanqi, their whereabouts, no one came to disturb them.

Yang Jian flipped his left hand, causing his profound energy to condense into a mirror, and the situation of the small world was completely reflected within it.

Yang Jian's Ze and the cloud. The Ze Yang saw everything. Ze cloud., he Shen, Shen., Ze, and, Ze, and Yang, Qi, and, Yang, Yang.

Their primordial spirits were connected. What the Ze Yang saw appeared in Yang Jian's heart at the same time. The cloud mirror was only for Bai Ze to see.

Treasure lights flashed everywhere in the Kun Peng's nest, causing the dozens of figures to fight for them. Daira was bleeding, the robes of the mighty figures were broken, and there were people injured. However, because they were not fighting to the death but fighting for treasures, not many people died.

Bai Ze looked at this scene eagerly and sighed, "Treasure! Those treasures! You … You're a disciple of a Saint, so you don't lack treasures, but I'm poor. I even used my last treasure in the battle just now. "

After complaining, he changed into the appearance of the sloppy old Taoist priest. He did not say anything else and sat there to recover his cultivation.

Lü Chunyang scanned the battlefield with his divine senses. He thought that the situation was actually caused by the two of them searching for treasures. He could not help but feel uneasy.

The mighty figures of the Boundless World were fighting. The subordinates and subordinates of those mighty figures were not idle either. They had been fighting for a few days and nights, and there were countless deaths and injuries.

"It's really sinful." Lü Chunyang shook his head and smiled bitterly.

He Mudan advised, "This karma can't be calculated on us. They have evil thoughts in their hearts, so they manifested the killing tribulation here."

Ao Xinke only looked at Yang Jian and did not care about anything else.

Yang Jian closed his eyes to rest. He held the cloud mirror in his left hand, but he was carefully observing the situation in the Kun Peng's nest.

He suddenly said, "Senior, why don't you take another divination?"

"Hey? You changed your mind? " Bai Ze immediately became spirited. He took out two copper coins and shook them three times. He sat there and calculated with his fingers.

After a while, Bai Ze's face became uglier and uglier. There was cold sweat on his forehead.

Bai Ze said in surprise, "Why is the heavenly secrets unclear? There is no sign of the source of fortune like before?"

"That should be good." Yang Jian nodded.

"What's good?" Bai Ze was not an ordinary person. He gritted his teeth and said, "Could it be that I've been schemed against?"

Yang Jian smiled and said, "I don't think someone schemed against you, Senior. Senior is a mutant of the Primordial World … Ahem, born mystical. If someone wants to scheme against you, you will sense it and avoid calamity."

Lü Chunyang wiped his sword and scolded jokingly, "If the two of you have something to say, just say it. Why are you playing riddles here!?"

"This old man has really fallen into someone else's trap." Bai Ze was disappointed. After that, he calculated again and thought hard for a long time before he raised his head to look at Yang Jian. "How did you discover the mysteries in this place?"

"The power of the essence soul," Yang Jian said. "Daira died in battle. Even if his essence soul was shattered, there should be some remnant power of his essence soul. When I found you, a Quasi-Sect Master and more than ten Daira Jinxian were dead and injured. However, I did not notice a wisp of the power of my essence soul. "

Bai Ze was stunned. Then, he slapped his forehead. He had overlooked such an obvious detail and sat there regretting.

Lü Chunyang also understood something. He asked Yang Jian, "Are you saying that Old Bai and I were schemed against when we fought with our lives on the line?"

"It's not that I deliberately schemed against you. Someone set up such a trap. The two of you happened to discover it and fell into it." Yang Jian said, "Let's wait quietly for two days. When the Quasi-Saint experts' Dharma powers are almost exhausted, the person who set up this place will definitely jump out."

Lü Chunyang said, "We'll listen to you."

He Mudan asked softly, "Could it be that the Demon Master Kun Peng is playing tricks in the dark?"

"Perhaps." Yang Jian did not say anything definite. He closed his eyes and continued to hold his left hand, maintaining the cloud mirror.

The battle in the Kun Peng's nest continued, but more and more people were injured and killed. There were fewer and fewer people who could still fight for treasures.

The power of the essence souls of those who died in the battle would also disappear without a trace. However, the group of "legendary figures" who were fighting in the chaos did not notice it …

It was really strange.

Yang Jian had originally thought that there were so many Daira, a few great mystical abilities, and Quasi-Sect Masters. Perhaps they were blinded by the Kun Peng mystical ability, which was why they were fighting to the death.

However, as he continued to observe, he gradually discovered something unusual about this place.

This small world seemed to be a huge array formation!

If the Kun Peng's nest was the core of the array and the surrounding mountains and rivers were drawn out, there would be the changes of the Eight Trigrams!

Yang Jian opened his eyes and suddenly asked, "Senior, can you solve this array formation?"

As he spoke, Yang Jian waved his long sleeves, and his right index finger quickly moved in front of him, drawing a complicated circular array board.

Bai Ze opened his eyes and frowned when he saw the array formation. He kept gesturing and deducing.

An hour later.

"I seem to have seen it before. This should be an array formation of the ancient Demon Court …" Bai Ze looked at Yang Jian. "I don't know the origin of this array formation, but I roughly know what it does."

Yang Jian asked, "Can it absorb the power of essence souls?"

Bai Ze's eyes revealed some recollection. He stroked his beard and said, "Perhaps it has such an effect, but I don't dare to say anything. I can only say that this is a mind-bewitching array formation. Back then, I saw tens of thousands of demons set up this array formation, causing the 100,000 Wu people in the array formation to go crazy. They did not recognize each other and killed each other … It even buried a quasi-sage Great Magus. "

"In that case, everything can be explained."

Yang Jian nodded and led the few of them to look at the cloud mirror.

His incarnation flew around the sky of the small world. The direction of the mountains and rivers matched the array formation that Yang Jian had engraved.

Bai Ze's forehead broke out in cold sweat. Lü Chunyang glared at the old man and did not say anything.

If not for Yang Jian's decisiveness in leaving, the five of them might have been trapped in the array formation. They only wanted to snatch the treasures, but they gradually exhausted their Dharmic powers and died of exhaustion.

He Mudan asked, "Senior, do you have a way to break the array formation?"

"If you give me half a month to think, I might be able to find the living door of the array formation."

"Let me try." Yang Jian smiled and closed his eyes. His incarnation that he left in the small world slowly landed on a mountain peak.

Raising his hand, "Yang Jian" slashed a huge rock off the mountain peak with his palm, causing a heaven-shaking sound.

Xinke said softly, "Darling, the foundation of the Bewitching Array should be underground."

"Mm," Yang Jian, who was in the star shuttle, answered with his eyes closed. This incarnation gathered almost all of Xuanqi and Xuan Gang and turned them into the shadow of a three-pointed, double-edged spear. Then, he slashed at the mountain peak with all his might.

The mountain peak was not protected by the array formation, so it was easily split in half by the spear. At the foot of the mountain where it was split, a bloody aura shot up into the sky, and gusts of foul wind blew in all directions.

Bai Ze immediately shouted, "This is the bloody aura from the blood sacrifice! I see! The person who set up this place is really scheming. He turned the power of the blood sacrifice that was supposed to open this small world into the Bewitching Array. Then, he used it to mess up the Heavenly Secrets and meet the Heavenly Dao's Killing Tribulation to kill these Daira Demi-Saints! "

"Now that the array formation is temporarily blocked, I wonder if the person behind it will show up." Yang Jian held the cloud mirror and fell into deep thought.

In the small world, Yang Jian's incarnation suddenly trembled. He was inexplicably shocked.

He heard an indescribable roar that filled this small world ….

It was powerful and domineering. It was not the sound of all living beings that he was familiar with, but the sound of the Great Dao that shook his mind!

Yang Jian's expression changed drastically when he looked for the source of the sound.

Look at the horizon of this small world! A black curtain "slowly" rose. In the blink of an eye, it reached the peak of the world and immediately pounced down!

It was as if it only used an instant to cover the entire world!

It was not a black cloud, nor was it a black curtain, but a huge body!

Its body was tens of thousands of kilometers long and wide. As it pressed down, the entire small world was completely covered and almost collapsed!

The Kun Peng's nest, which was thousands of kilometers in diameter, seemed like a rice bowl in front of this figure …

A flat and strange head hung down from the sky, covering the Kun Peng's nest. It opened its mouth, and whirlwinds appeared in its mouth. One figure after another was swept up by the whirlwinds and entered the ferocious mouth!

Yang Jian was almost stunned. This scene was also seen by the other four through the cloud mirror.

Bai Ze suddenly stood up. Among the five of them, this senior was the most unsettled.

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