The sudden activation of the Restrictive Formation wasn't strong. It was just a small curse that was attached to the stone wall, but it gave all the Minor Saints a good scare, especially Hua Mi 'er. She even took out a shiny black stinger on her back. Seeing that there wasn't much movement, she quietly put it back. Fang Xing, on the other hand, had a solemn expression on his face as he stared at Fu Shanzi with a look of exasperation at Fu Shanzi's failure to live up to his expectations. This caused Fu Shanzi's face to turn red, and he was both anxious and angry. He thought that it was clearly this demon who triggered the restriction, but why was he looking at him like that? It was as if he had spoken too loudly and triggered the restriction …
Although he was extremely angry, he did not dare to curse out loud, for fear of triggering another restrictive spell!
Beside him, the others were also on guard. They looked around solemnly, afraid that after a small restrictive spell was triggered, the other restrictive spells would follow. Fortunately, after waiting for a while, the devil in the sky slowly dissipated, and there were no other signs. Only then did the Minor Saints let out a sigh of relief. They looked forward with lingering fear. Their hearts were in their throats, and they could not let it go.
Presently, this group of people were already peerless experts of the world, and they were even capable of venturing into the boundless starry sky. Yet now, when they arrived at this ancient tomb, they were like children that were trembling with fear, and they were deeply afraid that they would lose their lives if they weren't careful ….
"Fortunately, it was just a false alarm. Little Lord Tongtian, please be careful!"
The Divine Son of the Ye Clan said slowly. He looked at Fang Xing with a doubtful expression.
With his ability of perception, the scene of Fang Xing casually kicking out a small rock to collide with the restrictions on the stone wall naturally couldn't escape his notice, and it was precisely because of this that boundless bewilderment arose in his heart. Was that kick from before intentional or was it a coincidence? There were all kinds of mysterious restrictive spells in the Heavenly Devil Tomb under the Immortal Burial Slope. This devil should not have the ability to see through them, right?
But if it was said that he had accidentally kicked a pebble and bumped into a restriction, and it was the kind of restriction that could scare others but not threaten them, then wasn't this too much of a coincidence, and it caused him to be slightly worried ….
"This damn place is dark and full of restrictive spells. There is also a troublemaker behind me. What's the use of being careful?"
Fang Xing muttered. He turned his head and glared at Fu Shanzi. Then, he turned around and hurried on with his hands clasped behind his back.
Fu Shanzi of the Ox Demon Clan was about to explode with anger. The most infuriating thing in the world was being scolded as a beggar, being scolded as a weakling by a coward, and being scolded as a troublemaker by a devil. He really did not know where this bastard got the courage to scold him …
Fang Xing, who was walking forward again, also had a secretly excited expression on his face.
At this moment, countless faint runes appeared at the bottom of his eyes. They were like ripples that swept across his eyes. As these countless runes swept across, he could see that the pitch-black stone cave was undergoing a huge change. All the restrictive spells appeared in every corner and on every stone wall. All the Dark Formations were like a huge net that stretched from east to west and connected the entire world. Simply put, the deeper he went, the more he understood this underground cave …
The small stone that he had kicked out earlier was because he had inadvertently caught a glimpse of the restriction on the stone wall, so he tested it out.
The result was very good. It proved his guess, which made him extremely excited.
Below the Immortal Burial Slope was a huge underground palace. It was crudely constructed, but it possessed countless terrifying restrictive spells and incomplete formations. The level of these formations had far exceeded the understanding of regular formation masters on the Tian Yuan Continent. Out of all the formation masters that Fang Xing had seen in his life, probably only the Tea Fairy of the northern region of the Divine Prefecture and Wu Sang 'er of the land of daemons could comprehend a thing or two …
But now, these supreme restrictive spells and formations were extremely clear in Fang Xing's eyes. He understood them like the back of his hand!
The Yin Yang Fiendgod Mirror!
Even Fang Xing did not think that the Yin Yang Fiendgod Mirror would play such an important role at a time like this!
It was as if he had returned to the time when he had first entered the Blue Cloud Sect, where he could easily identify everything he saw …
As the most mysterious artifact on Fang Xing, the Yin Yang Fiendgod Mirror had basically been used throughout his entire cultivation career. It had helped him a lot, but later on, as Fang Xing's cultivation increased, this treasure gradually became less and less useful. It was no longer just a matter of how much power he had to expend, but it became very difficult for him to identify an accurate result. This feeling was like an erudite old scholar who knew everything from the heavens to the earth, but had lost contact with the world. When he encountered some ancient things, he could immediately speak logically and logically, but when it came to some new things, he could not identify them all!
In this regard, Fang Xing vaguely understood a little. It was said that the Yin Yang Fiendgod Mirror was refined from the memory of a True Immortal, so it was naturally very knowledgeable. But even a True Immortal might not necessarily be able to recognize all the various techniques and treasures that constantly changed in the cultivation world. After all, there were too many people with extraordinary abilities in the cultivation world. Who knew how many new objects appeared every day? Even a True Immortal would not be able to recognize all of them …
The strange thing was that at this time, after entering the underground palace under the Immortal Burial Slope, the Yin Yang Fiendgod Mirror suddenly returned to its original wonder. Through it, Fang Xing could easily see all the restrictive spells and formations behind the underground palace, and even the changes in the surrounding Devil Qi. At this time, he even felt that the Yin Yang Fiendgod Mirror was activated on its own. It was like a dead object that had been silent for a long time was slowly awakening its spirituality. It did not need to consume his power, nor did he need to activate it, but it already had all kinds of wonders.
This discovery instantly caused Fang Xing to be both surprised and delighted, and he didn't know if this matter was good or bad …
He was surprised that the Yin Yang Fiendgod Mirror, which had not changed for so many years, suddenly changed. He really did not know whether it was a blessing or a curse!
On the other hand, he was delighted that with this treasure in this dangerous underground palace, wouldn't it be like adding wings to a tiger?
And according to Fang Xing's character, he was more delighted than surprised …
He did not have much time to think about the danger brought by the change of the Yin Yang Fiendgod Mirror. He began to think about how to use his advantage of seeing through the restrictive spells to torment the people behind him … After all, his ultimate goal this time was not to get the treasure that the Divine Master wanted, but to get this treasure to threaten the Divine Court, and then use the Divine Court to destroy the entire Small Immortal Realm, kill the Ominous Dao and the Divine Son of the Night Clan, save his Xiao Man, and at the same time, vent his anger …
This was destined that he would have a fierce battle with this group of people sooner or later!
But looking at the comparison of strength between the two sides, he was not sure that he would win …
Not to mention the fact that the Divine Son of the Night Clan was so strong that he was almost as strong as a Divine King. His chances of winning against him were almost zero. Even if it was the Ominous Dao of the Small Immortal Realm, the Sun Treading Little Lord of the Ox Demon Clan, Fu Shanzi, the Goddess of the Hibernating Clan, Li Huo, the Leader of the Frost Earth Continent, and even the Fourth Prince of the Canglan Sea, Ao Kuang, none of them were easy to deal with. Even if the Young Divine King Ao Gu helped him, the chances of winning were still infinitely close to zero …
Then there was only one way left, and that was to exhaust their strength before they found the God Item!
Since they had to protect him anyway, he would just create some trouble for them first …
Fang Xing thought to himself, and a murderous look appeared in his eyes.
Fortunately, he was at the front, and the people behind him could not see his eyes. Otherwise, they would be trembling in fear.
"If I do this, it will be a little troublesome …"
After Fang Xing made up his mind, he also considered the consequences. There were many dangers in this underground palace, and there might be even more unpredictable things that could happen later on. Perhaps they would need to work together in order to break through. If he were to use up the strength of these people now, he might not have enough strength to break through later on if he were to meet with any difficulties later on …
Of course, Fang Xing soon had an answer to this concern!
"We'll talk about the rest later, let's torture them for a while first …"
Thinking of this, he was in a good mood. With a smile on his face, he started to hum a tune again, "Grandpa, I'm going forward boldly …"
For some reason, when he sang, Fu Shanzi of the Ox Demon Clan suddenly shivered!
He wanted to scold that demon and make him shut up, but he did not dare to say anything.
"Can … can you stop singing?"
Hua Mi 'er, who was beside him, could not help but shout at Fang Xing in a low voice.
"What did you say?"
Fang Xing suddenly stopped and put his palms beside his ears, as if he could not hear clearly.
His voice was not loud, but this "what did you say" was so loud that it even echoed in the underground palace.
Hua Mi 'er was also startled by him. She thought to herself, "How could a cultivator in the third stage of the Crossing Calamity Stage like you not hear what I said? Why are you still trying to mystify us?" Just as she was about to reprimand him, her eyes suddenly widened. With a sweep of her Divine Sense, she saw that in the darkness behind Fang Xing, there were three huge streams of Devil Qi, which transformed into three Fiendish Pythons as thick as palace jade pillars. They silently opened their mouths wide and fiercely bit Fang Xing, who was turning his head to speak …
"Be careful!"
At this moment, she could not care about anything else. With a low cry, she rushed forward.
"Whoosh!" "Whoosh!"
There were two people beside her who were faster than her. One was the divine son of the Ye Clan, and the other was the successor of the Small Celestial Realm, Fierce Dao. The three of them noticed the three Fiendish Pythons immediately and dared not let anything happen to Fang Xing. They rushed forward, waved their sharp claws, drew out their immortal sword, and revealed the stinger on their back. They collided with the three Fiendish Pythons fiercely, and then began to fight fiercely …
After a few breaths, the Fiendish Pythons were killed, and the three of them were a little surprised.
The divine son of the Ye Clan and the successor of the Small Celestial Realm, Fierce Dao, were fine. They did not use too much strength to kill the Fiendish Pythons, but Hua Mi 'er was panting. Her Daoist robe was a little torn, revealing her flawless waist and abdomen. There was still some lingering fear in her eyes. She looked at the Devil angrily and hatefully. How dare he make trouble in such a dangerous place? If they had not discovered it quickly and killed the Fiendish Pythons without holding back, the Devil might not even know how he died. This was a great favor, he had saved his life.
But before she could speak, Fang Xing poked his head out and took a glance. Then, he pursed his lips and said something that immediately made her extremely angry. "Look, look, it's so dangerous for me to walk in front. I've once again blocked a calamity for you. You owe me a big favor …"
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