In the induction, the pointer rotates on it and never stops.

In this case, either the aura is too chaotic or too stable, and the thickness of the aura is exactly the same up, down, front, back, left, right.

"Reiki is the same as water, the water from a dry well can be quiet and waveless, but as long as someone or something enters, it will inevitably give birth to lines......

Thoughts flickered in my mind, like sparks.

"The aura in front of me, I came in, but there was no change in the slightest, it can only explain one thing, either the aura here is too weird and unreasonable, or it ...... The aura of induction is wrong! This trapped array gives an illusion that cultivators can't even distinguish the aura!"

Although he has never seen this formation, countless books and knowledge about the formation in the famous master continent and the heavens have come to mind, and things that are difficult for others to understand are not complicated in front of him.

"Closed Six Senses!"

Knowing that the greatest effect of the trapped array was to affect the cultivator's senses, he closed his eyes tightly, and his mind moved, closing the six senses.

For a moment, it was as if he had entered a gloomy and dark place, unable to see, hear, and even mentally asleep.

There was silence for a moment, as if "seeing" a water leak appear in sight.

This water leak is not big, and the water in it, drop by drop, falls to the ground, making a ticking sound.

"This is it!"

With a low shout, Zhang Xuan didn't move, and in the dantian, a sword sound sounded, and the sword intent of the god that fused with the body jumped out violently, shook slightly, and turned into a giant sword that crossed the heavens and the earth, and slashed down towards the water leak.

Hula!

The dark curtain was slashed, and the light returned to view.

Zhang Xuan opened his eyes, and sure enough, he saw that in the hall where he couldn't see his five fingers before, countless torches were burning, reflecting like day.

"This trapped formation, sure enough, is trapped in the inner ......"

Exhaling a breath, Zhang Hang understood that the bet was right.

This kind of formation completely traps people, even the soul can't escape, if you want to crack it, there is only one way, what you see, what you hear, what your divine sense probes, don't believe it, close the six senses, and use your heart to find it with the purest sense.

It doesn't have much to do with whether you understand the formation or not, as long as the mind is pure and the mood is strong, you can quickly find it and break it.

In other words, the trapped person, even if he doesn't know anything about the formation, can successfully break the formation just like him.

"In less than one-tenth of the stipulated time, breaking through the [Heart Punishment Array], the cultivation and state of mind are very good, and I am already qualified to enter the second layer!"

Master Kong's voice continued to sound.

A row of stone stairs suddenly appeared.

"What are you doing?"

Zhang Xuan was confused.

I thought that since the other party had already guessed that he would teleport over through the altar, he must have made preparations a long time ago, ambushing countless false gods to kill himself, but he never dreamed that it was another formation and a second layer......

What the hell is this guy doing?

It was quiet, and still no one answered.

Taking a deep breath, he raised his feet and walked towards the steps.

When he stepped on the first step, he immediately felt a special pressure, crushing him, as if to expelle his soul from his physical body.

"It should be ...... brought by the gods"

With an eyebrow raised, Zhang Xuan continued to walk.

The power in front of them makes people feel powerless from the depths of their hearts, as if they are suppressed by blood and biological chains.

Just like ordinary people can't help but have weak legs when they see a roaring tiger.

From the depths of the soul, there is no way to hide, and there is no way to refuse.

But...... For him, it's nothing.

Airplanes!

The pendant on his chest gave off a warm meaning, and the pressure suddenly dissipated without a trace, and Zhang Xuan walked forward slowly, and soon came to the second floor of the room.

It is also a wide hall, and on the walls around it, there are eight picture scrolls, which are laid out in the shape of a gossip array, as if they are suppressing something.

Zhang Hang looked.

Eight people are depicted, some holding long swords, some holding long knives, some holding iron whips, and some holding iron hammers...... The appearance is different, and the form is different.

Before I came to him, I felt a sense of oppression through the pictures, crushing my body, giving people a sense of edge.

"The level of these paintings and calligraphy is not high, but ...... Although it is a few simple strokes, it will be integrated into the charm of the painter, and the pseudo-god peak powerhouse cannot compete with ......."

Zhang Hang is in the continent of famous teachers, and has reached the realm of a nine-star calligrapher and painter, and his understanding of calligraphy and painting, not to mention that it can be compared to Confucius, will definitely not be too far behind.

The picture scroll in front of me, the brush stroke is simple, the painting style is rough, in the famous continent, the average three-star calligrapher and painter can draw it, but ...... The charm and power contained in it cannot be accomplished by this kind of calligrapher and painter.

Even he may not be able to do it.

"Could it be...... The gods themselves write it?"

I am afraid that only the gods themselves can paint such a powerful power on ordinary paper, so that it can exist for so many years and still have such a powerful power.

Of the eight scrolls, six of them are in color, one of them has become dull, like a black-and-white photograph, and the other has lost half of its color, which is nondescript, and I don't know if it was because I didn't have time to color it in the first place, or because of some other reason.

After looking at it for a while, he didn't find any useful clues, and he didn't wait for Master Kong's voice to continue to sound, so Zhang Hang had to come to a picture.

If you want to leave, it must have something to do with these pictures, and you must find a way to solve the mystery.

The picture in front of him is a tall and strong man with eyes like copper bells, holding a hammer and full of strength.

After a slight hesitation, his finger reached over and touched one of them.

Call!

The whole person disappeared in place and appeared in an extremely vast wilderness.

Here, the whole body is white, there is no green grass, no vegetation, and no walls, just like in an illusory dream.

"Let's do it!"

Zhang Hang looked up and saw that the person in the painting just now was holding two huge hammers, looking at him coldly.

"I'm ...... Got into the scroll?"

Zhang was stunned.

This is the person in the painting, but I didn't expect to touch it, and I also entered the painting scroll and became a part of it.

"Why should I do it?"

Seeing the murderous spirit on the other side, Zhang Xuan frowned.

I don't know why, I will enter the picture scroll and do it...... Why get your hands dirty.

"If you don't do it, you'll be stuck here all the time, don't think about going out......"

With a cold snort, the strong man holding the double hammer on the opposite side, whether he agreed or not, the hammer danced out of the wind and crushed down.

Before he came to him, Zhang Hang stiffened all over, and cold sweat broke out on his head.

The strength of the person in the painting actually surpassed the peak of the pseudo-god realm that had exploded before, and even ...... Compared with Confucius, they are only strong and not weak!

"The ...... of the Gods"

In an instant, he understood that the person in front of him, even if he was not a real god, was not much different.

The palm of his hand was raised, and he just wanted to sacrifice the long sword, only to find that the storage ring had lost contact with the spirit, and in the palm of his hand, at some point, there were two more huge hammers that were exactly the same as the other party.

Unexpectedly, in the picture scroll, there were still restrictions on weapons, and Zhang hung his face twitched, and his face was ugly: "I have never specially cultivated weapons like iron hammers......"

He practiced swordsmanship, marksmanship, and swordsmanship...... But I've never touched a hammer, and I've never used it.

This thought had not flashed in his mind, and the other party had already come to him, and the hammer was mixed with a huge roar, breaking through the air.

Iron hammer attack, strength is the key, the trick is not as light and agile as the swordsmanship, but it gives people the feeling that they have to block, and they can't resist.

Taking a step back and dodging the attack, Zhang Hang was anxious: "I can only go and learn now......"

Hammer martial arts and combat methods, although not now, but from the famous master continent to the heavens, I don't know how many cheats about this kind of martial arts, I have always been stored in the library, I haven't retrieved it!

Since this thing can only be used in the scroll, it is better to learn about it.

"That's right!"

Gather all the exercises and cheats about the hammer in the library, and the spirit will move.

A brand new book appears in front of you, and with a single tap, knowledge flows into your mind.

Although the frequent use of the library produces gray gas, it is not so much to take care of in times of crisis.

Those, you can find a way to solve it in the future, and if you don't use it, you will be beaten to death by this guy in front of you.

The Heavenly Dao is blocked, and the library is here, but it is just impossible to detect the defects of other items, and the books contained in it are still very easy to form correct exercises.

While dodging, while learning, after a few breaths, the Heavenly Dao Hammer Method was integrated and became his own knowledge.

Understanding the hammer method, the aura on Zhang Xuan's body changed suddenly, and the whole person seemed to have turned into an unsheathed long sword, sharp and cold.

Bang bang bang!

The hammer collided with the hammer, and Zhang Hanghu's mouth was a little numb, but the other party did not take advantage of it, and the attack was not so fast.

"If you continue to fight like this, your true qi will be exhausted, and you may not be able to win, so you have to find other ways to ......"

Although the other party is just a character in the painting, his strength is comparable to that of a god, and after he is promoted, he can compete, but if he wants to win, it is not so easy, but he will continue to continue, and he will eventually fail because of the excessive consumption of power!

After all, the characters in the painting, as long as they are in the painting, are the same as the perpetual motion machine, the power is endless, but they are different, no matter how strong the accumulation is, there are times when they are exhausted.

"The opponent's hammer technique is even more clever than my Heavenly Dao hammer technique, if I can integrate it into my martial arts, I should be able to win......"

An idea popped up.

Although he has learned the Heavenly Dao Hammer Method, he is still a little worse than the other party, and it is not so simple to win...... Unless, learn the opponent's tricks thoroughly.

Then the two merge to create even more powerful martial arts!

Thinking of this, I didn't dare to hesitate and hurriedly looked over.

Whew!

The opponent's hammer continued to crush, and Zhang Hang remembered every trick.

After fighting a hundred moves in a row, his eyebrows furrowed, and his eyes showed a strange look.

"His hammer method is only ...... Twelve moves, other tricks, are all the transformations and derivatives of these?"