Chapter 1952: Continue to be a hard laborer
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Around the valley, there are dozens of large and small peaks, on which pavilions and pavilions are built.
Fang Chuan could tell at a glance that this style was similar to that of other sects in the cultivation realm.
Each mountain represents a faction of the sect, and only the big people can be independent.
The palace at the top of the mountain, in general, is that of these big people.
And the further down, the lower the status, the smaller the generation.
Behind the square in front of them was supposed to be the main hall of the sect.
This is the core of this sect, and everyone has to serve here.
The totems in front of the square exude a faint atmosphere, but they give people a great sense of psychological oppression.
Fang Chuan understood very well that this was also a formation, and it couldn't be tried lightly.
Fortunately, he has a jade slip in his hand, and this jade slip also has the role of a key, as long as he understands the formation, he can find the key points in the formation.
Place this jade slip in this place, and the formation will be self-defeating.
He walked up in two steps, and his divine sense scanned back and forth on this formation, and he quickly knew this formation well.
In this formation, each totem has a great effect, and can unleash powerful attacks.
Even if it was a thousand years old, this formation was not destroyed.
After about ten minutes, his gaze focused on a point in the formation.
"Open!"
Fang Chuan let out a loud shout, his divine sense controlled the jade slip, and rushed directly to the key point of the formation.
Boom –
Like lightning, Jade Jian ran through the past and entered the formation, and then a deafening sound came from the entire formation.
The next moment, all the totems seemed to be alive, and the terrifying portraits carved on them let out a terrifying roar, as if they wanted to fight for the totem.
Everyone saw that their scalps were numb, they were already demon monks, but they were frightened by the scene in front of them, which shows how terrifying this totem is!
The screams were as if they came from hell.
The people of the Blood Demon Sect don't know each other, but Fang Chuan is very familiar with them, aren't these the images of the Demon Clan?
"That's not right!"
Fang Chuan's brows furrowed, his eyes were fixed, staring at the totem, and suddenly found that the shape on this totem
Elephants, I'm afraid they weren't drawn!
They are real demons, sealed on this totem!
Fang Chuan immediately understood that this totem was not built by the Demon Clan, but by the Demon Clan.
I'm afraid this sect is not simple, at least it can match the demons at that time!
This sect suddenly became a little mysterious.
And at this time, the formation was completely opened, and the totem gradually fell silent.
The atmosphere had become eerie, but they were safe.
"You can go!"
With a wave of his hand, Fang Chuan retrieved the jade slip from the formation, held it in his hand, and took the lead in walking towards this totem formation.
He passed through the totem to the square.
The Great Elder and the others followed, and although they were worried, they were fine.
When they reached the square, they found that the square was bigger than they had imagined, and they stood in it, as small as ants.
Looking around, they found that the peaks were shining with a faint light.
Immediately, they understood that these peaks and squares were also part of the formation.
The Great Elder glanced at Fang Chuan, but he was even more cautious in his heart, fortunately he brought Fang Chuan over this time, otherwise they would probably have suffered heavy losses, and besides, they might not gain anything.
Fang Chuan took a closer look at the pictures and texts on the square, but found that the words and patterns on them were very familiar.
Isn't this exactly the words and patterns he saw in a relic from his previous life?
This relic is very peculiar, and it may be because of it that he was reborn hundreds of millions of years later.
He immediately became interested in this ancient sect and walked towards the main hall.
The main gate of the main hall is a few hundred meters behind the square.
Hundreds of thick stone pillars form a long corridor.
On each pillar, there is also the image of the demon race, which makes people's scalp tingle and feel eerie and terrifying.
However, Fang Chuan didn't think so and walked straight towards the corridor.
Roar –
However, at this moment, an angry roar came from the side.
Then, the five black tigers jumped out and blocked in front of Fang Chuan.
These tigers are not ordinary, but their height is already close to three meters, and the momentum exuded by their whole bodies is not weaker than the master of the four foundations.
They had wings on their backs, and they also had wonderful armor on their bodies, and Fang Chuan's divine sense swept over, and he knew that it was a medium-grade magic weapon.
These armors not only have amazing defensive power, but also provide strength to these tigers, making these tigers not to be underestimated.
"Great Elder, I'll leave it to you. Fang Chuan turned his head, smiled faintly, and then took a few steps back.
"You—" The Great Elder frowned.
Fang Chuan stared at his eyes: "I have already broken the formation just now, shouldn't the matter of fighting monsters be handed over to you?"
He looked like he took it for granted, which made the Great Elder and the others angry.
"Forget it!"
The Great Elder swallowed his anger again, and after what had just happened, he understood the importance of Fang Chuan.
He waved his hand and said to the man in black: "Bu Han, these monsters will be handed over to you!"
The man in black, Bu Han, frowned, but still nodded, only to see that with a wave of his hand, there was an extra blood-colored long sword in his hand.
This long sword is at least a medium-grade magic weapon, and in his hands, it can exert extremely strong power.
He exuded blood-colored true qi on his body, and then rushed forward violently, striking sword tricks in his hands, causing the blood-colored sword qi to ripple vertically and horizontally, like a violent wind and waves, strangling those fierce tigers.
Dangdangdang –
Those fierce tigers' reactions were not slow, and they were extremely fast, stretching out their claws, and grabbing at the blood-colored sword qi of the black-clothed man Bu Han.
In an instant, a lot of Bu Han's sword qi was torn apart.
Waves of aftermath rushed in all directions, dust flying, and strong winds howled.
However, Bu Han has always been a master of the fifth layer of foundation building, and his sword qi continued to slash the past, some were blocked, and some were slashed on the bodies of these tigers, making these tigers scream.
One after another the fierce tigers were slashed away by his sword qi, and the magic weapons and armor on the tigers were slashed properly, which shook these fierce tigers in agony.
Boom –
In just a moment, Bu Han's sword qi shattered the armor of one of the tigers, and it could also drive straight into the tiger's body.
The tiger let out a scream and finally fell to the ground and died.
These tigers were supposed to form a combined attack, and when one of them was killed, their attack was immediately halved.
Bu Han's sword qi also became smoother and smoother, slashing at these fierce tigers like a storm.
Screams continued to come out, and the magic weapons and armor on the tiger's body could not save them.
After another moment, these fierce tigers all died under Bu Han's sword aura.
Blood flowed out of them, but it was completely absorbed by Bu Han's magic weapon long sword.
"Humph!"
Bu Han let out a cold snort, put away his sword and turned around, and returned to the back of the Great Elder. Fang Chuan then walked towards the corridor!