But what Zhang Tong didn't expect was that after he broke the golden light, the expected backlash did not burst out, and he didn't even make a slightly louder sound, just heard a "poof", as if he was a sullen fart, and the light was broken.

When Zhang Tong saw this situation, he couldn't help but be slightly stunned, and then shook his head and said: "I can't imagine that this big array has completely decayed, and it hasn't even kept a trace of vitality!"

At the same time, as his words fell, the black black cube that was originally suspended in that light also fell, and with a "snap", it fell to the ground.

Originally, the black box was made entirely of ebony, as if it were very hard, but like this big array, all the wood inside had rotted, and as soon as it fell to the ground, it fell apart, and a cloud of smoke poured out of it.

Zhang Tong didn't know what was wrong inside, so he hurriedly dodged back, and after waiting for a while, the smoke cleared, and then when he looked closely, an old man meditating on his knees had appeared in the middle of the stone platform.

I saw that the old man's eyes were slightly closed, as if he was in a fixed position, looking at his appearance, it was indeed the Dao Cheng who Zhang Tong saw in the illusion just now, wearing a purple and gold gossip robe, with dark skin, but at this moment, this Dao Cheng, with gray hair and gray face, has long lost his vitality.

"I can't imagine that this black-faced Dao entry did not soar, but chose to die here!" Zhang Tong saw it clearly, and couldn't help but be taken aback, you must know that the entry of cultivation is not as good as idleness, especially like this black-faced Dao entry, reaching the Mahayana realm, as long as you ascend to the immortal realm, it is the same life as the earth, so there is no way to go to Zuihou, and almost no one will choose to commit suicide.

It's just that this black face entered, and actually did the opposite, after being trapped, he didn't soar, but insisted on obsession, and Zuihou was trapped here alive.

"What an old stubborn!" Zhang Tong frowned, and couldn't help but sigh slightly, although in his heart, he didn't agree much with what this black-faced Dao did do, but for such a persevering senior, even if he paid for his life, he still had a kind of admiration.

It's just that in addition to admiration, Zhang Tong immediately paid attention to the three magic weapons that this black-faced Dao entered and carried with him at the beginning, one of which was a flying sword, a white jade Ruyi, and a Taoist scripture.

"Fortunately, this black-faced old Taoist didn't choose to ascend, otherwise he would have gone to the fairy world, and a few magic weapons would have been brought with him, and now there would be no oil and water for me!"

Zhang Tong thought to himself, and secretly rejoiced in his heart, and was about to rummage forward, but he didn't expect that at this moment, the body with the black face was like quicksand, and it was instantly gorgeous, along with the hair, bones, flesh, and clothes on the body, all turned into ashes.

"Huh?" Zhang Tong was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect this result in advance, but after thinking about it, it was reasonable, after all these years, even the carefully arranged large array outside had decayed like this, not to mention, a corpse, even a golden body that had cultivated to the Mahayana realm, would definitely not be able to withstand the ravages of more than 100,000 years.

At the same time, this also cast a shadow on Zhang Tong's heart, frowned slightly, and secretly thought in his heart: "I can't imagine that the master who was outnumbered and invincible, when he arrived in Zuihou, the competition would be like this, just like Fanjin, even the corpse turned into dust, but I don't know what happened to those three magic weapons, don't be the same as this black-faced Daojin, all of them have turned into ashes!"

In fact, under normal circumstances, if you have the heart, most of the cultivators, knowing that the longevity is approaching, will use the forbidden method or something on the body to seal it, so that the aura can be kept intact, unless the external prohibition is destroyed, otherwise the magic weapon will not be damaged for many years.

And generally this prohibition of preserving magic weapons has a characteristic, which is not complicated in itself, but it is extremely difficult to use, and it can even be maintained for tens of thousands of years, so Zhang Tong saw that the corpse of the black-faced Dao had turned into dust, and there was still a glimmer of hope in his heart, and his magic weapons were still preserved.

"Hey, it's here!" As the black-faced corpse scattered into ashes, the few remaining things on his body also fell to the ground. Suddenly, with a "bang", a small sword, less than a foot long, was golden all over, implying treasure light.

In addition, there is also the jade Ruyi and the Taoist scriptures, which also fell to the ground, but that scripture, because of the material relationship, did not withstand the erosion of time, after falling on the ground, the pages of the book were scattered, turning into pieces of paper, as for the Taoism recorded in it, they also disappeared.

Turn the flying sword and the jade Ruyi, all of them have been retained, Zhang Tong saw it in his eyes, and he was secretly happy in his heart, and he was busy opening his hand to shoot it, but after thinking about it, he said in his heart: "Although these two treasures have survived, but after all these years, I am afraid that they will also decay, immortal the original sword light, if I urge the mana, maybe if I move slightly, it will collapse again, it is better to be careful!"

Zhang Tong's mind thought slightly, and immediately stopped his mana, stepped forward, stretched out his hand, leaned over, and picked up the flying sword and Ruyi.

It's a pity that at this moment, these two things have been started, but Zhang Tong was disappointed, originally he expected that these two treasures were all the proud things of the black-faced Dao back then, even if they didn't refine fifty or sixty prohibitions, at least thirty or forty would be there.

Who knew that as soon as the flying sword and Ruyi arrived in his hand, he was slightly swept away by Zhang Tong's divine thoughts, and found that there was only one prohibition left in the flying sword, and it could barely maintain its rotation, and the other prohibitions had long since dispersed.

That jade Ruyi is even slightly better, and there are five prohibitions left, but such a magic weapon is not used at all for Zhang Tong, and it is not even as good as a chicken rib.

"Damn! I was excited for a while, I only picked up these two things!" Zhang Tong was extremely disappointed, and couldn't help but curse in his heart, and then took a closer look at the materials of these two things themselves, they were also rotten, although they did not collapse, they were almost broken, and there was no value in rerepairing.

"Hey! I didn't think of it, Zuihou was overjoyed!" Zhang Tong casually put the flying sword and the jade Ruyi into the Seven Killing Sword Diagram, although these two things are useless, but Zhang Tong formed a habit during this time, and the things in his hand are always subconsciously thrown into the Seven Killing Sword Diagram, anyway, there is a lot of space in it, and the seven independent jianzhen are not afraid of being piled up.

It wasn't until he threw the flying sword and the jade Ruyi into it that Zhang Tong suddenly came back to his senses, these two things have become waste, and there is no need to collect them, but Zhang Tong is too lazy to take them out again, so he just doesn't think about anything else, but he takes a good time, and focuses on the middle of this stone platform.

Although he had known for a long time that most of this place was built to ban that black-faced Dao entry, Zhang Tong still had a glimmer of hope in his heart, in addition to that black-faced Dao entry, what other things were used to make up for the gap in his heart caused by the destruction of the three magic weapons of the black-faced Dao just now.

It's a pity that Zuihou Zhang Tong is still disappointed, and searched carefully on that stone platform, but he didn't get any gains, Zuihou can only give up, comfort himself, this time he has already obtained the formation map of the Fire Crow Array, and subdued those Fire Crows, as long as he carefully studies it for a while afterwards, and gives full play to the power of the Fire Crow Array, it can also make Zhang Tong's strength Xiangshang a cut, and then found that those Feng Lingyu are also a huge wealth, and they should be satisfied, not empty-handed。

So thinking of this, Zhang Tong was originally a little depressed because of the damage of the three magic weapons, and he quit this secret room and returned to the water mansion.

As for those sealed spirit jades, Zhang Tong didn't rush to get them, anyway, the secret room was in the Water Mansion, and when he needed it in the future, he would bring it again.

It turned to the formation diagram of the fire crow array, which aroused Zhang Tong's interest again, originally the last time he got the fire crow array, he wanted to practice this formation well, use the fire crow dao soldiers, give full play to the power of the formation, and then cooperate with his swordsmanship, the two complement each other, and the power is even greater.

It's a pity that the last time Zhang Tong got the formation map, it was only circulated in the world, and after many changes, it has long lost the essence of the fire crow array itself, Zhang Tong practiced for a while, and then found that it was inappropriate, and then because Zhang Tong's cultivation has advanced by leaps and bounds, he has completely abandoned this fire crow array.

But he didn't expect that this time, he actually turned around, allowing him to get the real ancient formation diagram, and even this fire crow formation diagram was even more exquisite than the Seven Killing Sword Diagram.

The Seven Killing Sword Diagram is certainly one of the seventy-seven array diagrams that Luojia Fairy personally refined, but compared to it, the cultivation of refining this Fire Raven Formation Diagram may not be weaker than that of Luojia Fairy.

And Zhang Tong got the complete formation map of the Fire Raven Array this time, and he couldn't help but think about it again, so after he left the secret room that forbade the black-faced Dao to enter, he returned to the Water Mansion, and immediately devoted all his energy, almost forgetting sleep and food, to this formation map.

"Okay! The fire crow array rises!" Until more than a month passed, Zhang Tong had already pondered this fire crow array in a good way, and with her soft shout, all of a sudden, the black light flashed, and I saw that 1,800 fire crow soldiers were ready in an instant, forming a huge disc on Zhang Tong's head, and turning it, diffusing the firelight, obscuring the sun.

Especially in that big array, the fire crow soldiers can also form small formations, more than dozens of hundreds, as few as seven**, all kinds of changes, endlessly, once there is a fall into it, and then want to get out, it will be difficult.

(To be continued)