Chapter 537: Dismantling
This mountain is about 1,000 zhang high, the whole body is yellow, there is no trace of green, giving people a very uncomfortable feeling, as if the whole body is piled up with loess.
As soon as Wu Yong and the others flew close to this mountain, they suddenly had a strong wind, flying sand and stones.
The boundless strong wind blew up a layer of loess on the ground, making the vicinity immediately dark, and I couldn't see my fingers.
Wu Yong and the others were naturally not afraid of this bit of wind, sand and dust, and after a flash of light on their bodies, a protective aura appeared, covering them in it, and they still flew forward steadily.
The wind and sand disappeared inexplicably after they flew out for only ten miles, and they had already reached the foot of the dirt mountain.
The group flew towards the belly of the earth mountain with the magic weapon, only to stop near an inconspicuous gentle slope in the middle.
"Those places shrouded in red mist are where the formation is. Zhao Jin pointed to a place on the slope in mid-air and said to Wu Yong.
In fact, needless to say, Wu Yong had already seen it clearly, a yellow fog in a radius was not far below, lying on its stomach like a huge monster, dull and silent, giving people an unfathomable and strange feeling.
"Huh! It looks like it's a dual-attribute formation of earth and wind, and it's really interesting. As soon as Lin Zi saw the momentum of this formation, his eyes immediately lit up with a little excitement.
Lin Zi himself was in the mansion, and he also learned a lot of formations.
And he is also a monk in the Yuan Infant Stage, much more powerful than the strongest person on the earth at that time!
Thinking of this, Lin Zi slowly descended from the air to the edge of the formation, and with great interest, he took out some ordinary magic weapons and began to test them.
These things were all bought by Lin Zi when he went to those shops in Xianhai City.
I saw that the first thing she touched was a disc-shaped magic weapon, and she held it with one hand and shot out a green pillar of light at the red mist, and as a result, this pillar of light was like a mud cow entering the sea, and disappeared without a trace.
She frowned, took out another fiery crystal ball, wiped it with one hand and flew it into the red mist.
However, this magic weapon was also red and flashed a few times, and it was drowned in the sea of fog by a thick red mist.
At this time, Lin Zi's face was slightly red, and she felt that her face was a little unbearable, no matter how she said it, she was already a monk in the Yuan Infant Stage, how could she not solve it!
Lin Zi didn't expect that Zhao Jin was also a monk in the Yuan Infant Stage, and he couldn't solve it.
Lin Zi died in the tip of the horns, and took out seven or eight different magic weapons in a row to test this magic circle.
As a result, except for a yellow bronze mirror that allows the red mist to roll over where it shines, the rest have no effect at all.
Lin Zi saw that he couldn't untie it, and looked at Wu Yong depressedly.
Zhao Jin saw that Lin Zi couldn't solve it, and he was secretly happy in his heart.
Wu Yong smiled indifferently, slapped it on the storage bag, and a hundred rays of light flew out of it, and then gently rotated around Wu Yong.
It was Wu Yong's ordinary quality long sword.
Wu Yong didn't have much of anything, and these one-time long swords that were not worth anything at all were the most.
"This!" As soon as he saw these long swords, Zhao Jin exclaimed in surprise for the first time.
Lin Zi showed a curious look, not knowing what Wu Yong's intention was when he didn't break the formation, but took out these things.
Wu Yong smiled slightly, but pointed at these long swords.
Suddenly, nearly a hundred rays of light flew up, turning into a hundred, and a full ten thousand long sword phantoms shot over in an instant.
"Breaking the trick with strength?" Lin Zi's eyes showed a hint of surprise.
"Bingo, you got it right, but there was no reward. ”
These magic circles come from ancient monks, and compared with the current formations, they are much more mysterious, not to mention the current Yuan Infant Stage monks, and even many God Transformation Stage monks can't solve them.
But Wu Yong was very simple, and directly used the super violent method to forcibly press this magic circle to the ground and insert it violently.
At this time, those long sword phantoms had already let out a low long roar, and they converged into a thick sword light in mid-air, shooting straight into the mist below, and then disappeared without a trace.
Lin Zi and Zhao Jin saw this amazing scene and looked at the red mist, but it was still foggy, and there was not the slightest vision.
"This is ......" Zhao Jin couldn't help the doubts in his heart, and when he wanted to ask a few words, the change finally happened.
The red mist, which was originally lifeless, suddenly came with a low humming sound, and then the red mist began to tumble like boiling water, as if a dragon was turning over the river and the sea in it, and immediately came to life.
Zhao Jin had already reached the words in his mouth, and immediately swallowed them.
At this moment, Wu Yong's eyes were shining, and unceremoniously threw a hundred long swords into the air.
This kind of ordinary-quality magic weapon long sword is less than ten spirit stones at most, and Wu Yong's storage bag is full, more than a thousand.
In an instant, the pillar of light formed by the gathering of ten thousand swords began to shoot into the mist continuously.
Soon after, an astonishing scene occurred.
I saw that the red mist that was originally tumbling began to vibrate regularly one after another, and formed a high bulge like a large and small steamed bun one after another, and these bulges became bigger and higher.
"Bang" "Bang...... A series of deafening crackling sounds emanated from the thick red mist.
Even though the crowd had been prepared, they were staggered and unsteady on their feet by the violent hurricane that followed. Lin Zi and Zhao Jin hurriedly opened their respective protections before they regained their footing, and looked at the fog intently, both of them were taken aback.
I saw that the red mist, which was originally extremely dense and had not dispersed no matter how much it was dispersed, had already dispersed at this time, and it became clearly visible, revealing everything that had been shrouded in it.
Zhao Jin's eyes widened in surprise, he couldn't believe that Wu Yong directly used this endless sword shadow to directly break through the trick with his strength, and forcibly cracked this mist array.
"Oh, it's broken like this?" Lin Zi patted Wu Yong and asked.
"Broken, you also underestimate the ancient monk's formation attainments. I've just unlocked the outermost layer of the formation. Wu Yong said with a slight smile, and then looked at the true face of the big array after being broken into the phantom array.
After the fog disappeared, what was revealed was a faint red light mask, covering an area of more than 100 zhang in radius
The light mask was thick and somewhat cloudy, and although it was not as tight as it was when the red mist obscured it, it was still somewhat indistinct.
And in addition to this layer of mask, there seem to be several other layers inside, in the center of the mask there is a faint round pillar several zhang high, there seem to be some ancient patterns and ancient texts on it, what is it, a few people can not see clearly.
Because as soon as the divine consciousness touched the mask, it was completely bounced back, and it could not penetrate at all.
What's even more strange is that countless slender seven-colored bands of light are fluctuating and wandering between the light masks, as if they are alive, which looks extremely weird.
Lin Zi and Zhao Jin also saw all this at this time, and couldn't help but be amazed.
Wu Yong's face was gloomy, and a trace of doubt inadvertently flashed in his eyes, the appearance and aura of this formation was not what kind of ancient magic array, but it had a bit of evil spirit.
Thinking of this, Wu Yong evoked the two hundred long swords that fell to the ground, nearly half of which were no longer usable, and the other half could also use a Transfiguration Thousand Swords Technique.
Another overwhelming phantom of the sword roared.
There were a few booms, and the big array suddenly shook a few times.
Now that there are less than five hundred disposable long swords left in Wu Yong's hand, Wu Yong felt that he needed to save some use, so he took out the Sword of Thor.
The Sword of Thor uses the Transfiguration Thousand Swords Technique, which will only consume the lightning energy in the Sword of Thor.
The combined attack of this hundred Thunder God Sword Phantoms was no less powerful than the power of ten thousand arrows.
After a few times, under Zhao Jin's stunned eyes, the big array was finally broken, and it had reached the last prohibition.
As long as this prohibition is broken, the strange stone pillar will be completely exposed in front of everyone's eyes.
At this time, the mask was very different from what Wu Yong saw at the beginning.
Not only has the area shrunk by a small half, but the color of the mask has changed from the original light red, but has become the color of red flames.
What's even more surprising is that those colorful light bands in the light mask wall turned into countless winged electric snakes at this time, crawling everywhere on the cover wall, constantly spitting thin black thunder and lightning.
"What kind of monster is this?" Zhao Jin couldn't help but ask in surprise when he saw this scene, and Lin Zi also had a surprised look on his face.