Chapter 297: Defend a City!
Ye Zhiqiu and Ji Ruxue adjusted slightly, and did not completely relax their vigilance.
Today, they are still in a huge labyrinth, from which it is difficult to escape.
"Xue'er, let's go, this place is weird, you are very tight with me!"
"Okay, brother!"
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The two of them walked in one direction, one after the other, cautiously.
But an hour passed!
Two hours have passed!
Ye Zhiqiu found that they were stuck in a dead loop!
"It seems that this is really a formation!"
Ye Zhiqiu stopped and didn't move on, he knew that if they didn't find out the key to the problem, they could only stand still!
"If you go in the opposite direction, will you go back to where you are?"
Ye Zhiqiu muttered to himself, he decided to give it a try.
Before he reached a junction, he would make a mark.
A few hours passed, and the truth was just as he thought, whether it was forward or backward, he would return to the same place.
"The key to breaking the formation lies in the formation eye! If you can find the formation eye, everything will be easy!"
At this point, Ye Zhiqiu's brows furrowed.
Suddenly, he seemed to think of something, slapped his thigh suddenly, and said:
"Array Eye! Array Eye! This formation will put us in a dead loop! And the previous formation will only trap us!"
"So, will this array also change with us?"
"According to this statement, in the formation at this moment, only we are the ones who have changed!"
"In this way, the Array Eye is actually all around us!"
Ye Zhiqiu suddenly brightened, and the eyes of the array might really be in the space they were in near them!
Thinking of this, Ye Zhiqiu stopped, and he began to calm down and feel the existence of the array.
The perception of the psychic god body is extremely strong. The array eye will inevitably drive the rhythm of space.
As long as he perceives it carefully, he can naturally detect the array of eyes!
Ji Ruxue saw Ye Zhiqiu suddenly stop and began to meditate, supporting her chin with her two jade hands, and she didn't dare to disturb Ye Zhiqiu.
Gradually.
One breath!
Two breaths!
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Five breaths!
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The three sticks of incense have passed.
"This is it!"
Suddenly, Ye Zhiqiu opened his eyes and blasted out with a punch!
Boom!!!
With a loud bang, I saw that the space a few feet above Ye Zhiqiu began to distort and deform.
Immediately after, the surrounding green walls collapsed and collapsed in an instant!
In front of Ye Zhiqiu's eyes, a huge whirlpool appeared!
The whirlpool is filled with a huge gravitational pull, deep and mysterious!
In the blink of an eye, Ye Zhiqiu and Ji Ruxue were swallowed up by the whirlpool!
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Long.
Ye Zhiqiu opened his eyes in a daze, and he found that he was in a quaint palace.
The palace is ancient and seems to have been built of mud.
And on the walls of the palace, all kinds of mysterious runes are engraved, obscure and elusive!
And above the palace, there was a golden throne, and on the throne there was a corpse!
"Tomb of a saint!! this is the real tomb of a saint!!"
"And this place should be the real treasure of the saint's tomb!"
"That corpse is probably a saint who was completely immortal!"
"If I'm not mistaken, this big man must have used the formation to preach!"
Ye Zhiqiu thought about it for a while, and he had already deduced a rough idea!
"Senior, you are all over the world in front of you, you must not want to lose what you have learned, your previous two tests are to screen the heirs!"
Ye Zhiqiu walked under the throne and bowed deeply!
This is Ye Zhiqiu's respect for this great man, and the formation path, although it is not Ye Zhiqiu's favorite.
But in order to escape from this place, he had no choice!
At this time, on the throne, a text made Ye Zhiqiu cry and laugh.
- Housheng, this seat is waiting for you on the fourth floor!
Then, a miraculous scene happened, the bones suddenly disappeared, as if they had never appeared!
As the bones disappeared, the entire hall trembled, followed by a buzzing sound.
After the humming, there were wisps of rhythmic sound.
The rhythm of the sound is mediocre, suddenly like a mountain flowing water, pouring down, endless thousands of miles!
It is like a gurgling stream, slowly descending, and tenderness is in the ears.
It's a combination of pride and tenderness!
Gradually, the curve into the **.
In front of Ye Zhiqiu's eyes, an ancient battlefield appeared!
On that bloody battlefield, there were millions of lonely souls fighting towards a lonely city, blood all over the sky, screaming again and again!
And above the lonely city, there is a middle-aged godfather holding a compass, standing horizontally in the void, and he manipulates the compass in his hand.
Every action is a thousand feet of blood, he is a husband, and he can't open it!
With his own strength, he actually blocked millions of lonely souls!
Blood stained the godfather's shirt red, and the smoke spread throughout the battlefield!
But after all, it is a million lonely souls, and no matter how rebellious the middle-aged godfather is, he is only the strength of one person!
Finally, the compass in the godfather's hand began to tremble, but his eyes, his posture, and his expression were still firm!
He wants to protect the lonely city behind him, and he will have no regrets even if he dies!
"Today, if I have a breath of Heavenly Sage, I will not let you take a step forward!" The middle-aged godfather ignored the millions of lonely souls below, and his voice shook for thousands of miles!
Millions of lonely souls, hearing this, are like mad wild dogs, roaring desperately!
One day!
Two days!
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One month!
The hands of the middle-aged godfather are stained with I don't know how much blood there is, and the millions of lonely souls seem to be endless, tirelessly, and tirelessly marching towards the lonely city behind the middle-aged godfather!
Finally, the middle-aged godfather fell! The tall figure shone brightly under the rays of sunlight through the dark clouds!
His eyes were still sharp, and his body never trembled!
He is not afraid, even if he dies!
"Emperor, I Tianxing, do my best! But, these million wild dogs, I Tianxing will never let them pollute your last piece of pure land!"
The middle-aged godfather roared to the sky, and the compass in his hand suddenly became larger!
"With my body, borrow my blood, suppress it!"
A shocking and desperate shout resounded through the heavens.
As the words fell, the majestic figure gradually disappeared, and the divine compass turned extremely fast under the oblique sun, and suddenly expanded countless times!
It has become a compass that covers the sky!
The heavens are covered! The earth is covered!
The compass that covered the sky and the sun, covering millions of lonely souls who roared wildly, smashed at them fiercely!
Boom knock!
The divine compass was smashed, and all I could hear was the wailing of the millions of lonely souls!
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Everything is restored to tranquility!
This huge compass suppressed millions of lonely souls and guarded a lonely city behind it!
The sun is setting!
And the figure of the middle-aged godfather is gradually dissipating!
But there was a smile on his face, a smile from the heart.
"Emperor! This city! I Tianxing, defend it! Under the Nine Springs, Tianxing has the face to see you!"
As soon as the words fell, this majestic figure dissipated in the sky!
This war of the century is over!
But even though the war was so fierce, there was not a trace of dust on the walls of this city!
Because, the middle-aged godfather knows, this city is inhabited by a man!
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The picture is over here, and Ye Zhiqiu is already in tears!
That middle-aged godfather, what a heroic, what a spirit, what a pride?
He Ye Zhiqiu, he can't shoot the horse!
But Ye Zhiqiu's bones also have that heavenly pride! He looked at this palace, looking at this ancient and mysterious rune pattern, he actually had a trace of touch!
The rune pattern on the wall seems to be like a million lonely souls, and the wall is the compass that covers the sky!
The compass suppressed millions of lonely souls, and the walls of the palace sealed these thousands of patterns!
Perhaps, this palace symbolizes the compass that covers the sky, and the pattern on the palace is the millions of lonely souls!
"In that case, then I will fulfill this long-cherished wish for my predecessors!"
"I want to make these millions of lonely souls disappear completely!"
Speaking of this, Ye Zhiqiu walked towards the quaint walls of the palace!
He wants to make the patterns on the walls disappear, and the millions of lonely souls that have been suppressed disappear!
Punch out!
Two punches!
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Countless punches have passed, and sweat is dripping down!
But Ye Zhiqiu is still continuing, he wants to destroy this million lonely souls and millions of patterns for that hero!
With each punch, a pattern will disappear, and with each punch, there will be an extra piece of pure land in the palace!
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One day!
Two days!
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Ten days! Ye Zhiqiu was still waving his fists and bombarding the wall!
Ji Ruxue cried silently, she didn't know what was wrong with Ye Zhiqiu, she only knew that her brother Ye Zhiqiu was stimulated by something!
She didn't persuade Ye Zhiqiu, she just watched quietly.
Finally, countless sweats fell, and those charms and patterns on the walls of the palace were emptied by Ye Zhiqiu!
At this moment, Ye Zhiqiu's mood was extremely comfortable, he actually felt that he had fulfilled the long-cherished wish of the Heavenly Sage, and the long-cherished wish of this great man!
Although Ye Zhiqiu knew that these countless patterns were not those million heroic souls at all!
Suddenly, the whole palace trembled!
It is collapsing, it is decaying! It seems that the disappearance of these countless patterns has made the meaning of the existence of this palace disappear!
In an instant, the palace was reduced to nothingness!
The space around Ye Zhiqiu has changed again! He and Ji Ruxue seem to be walking through the space!
At this moment, Ye Zhiqiu has already understood that this palace is the third layer of test, and it is also the last layer of test!
He had an intuition that perhaps the owner of this saint's tomb was the great man of the Heavenly Walkers!
The space is still changing, Ye Zhiqiu and Ji Ruxue are still shuttling in the space!
Soon after, the two of them seemed to arrive at the end of the space, where there was a bright white light!
At this moment, the sky was spinning, and Ye Zhiqiu and Ji Ruxue actually fell into a desert with no people.
And beside them there was a grave!
The inscription in front of the tomb is engraved: The tomb of my lord Qingfeng the Great!
"Boy, you are very good, you have passed my assessment!
An old voice echoed in Ye Zhiqiu's ears!
Ye Zhiqiu was shocked in his heart, he actually found that this voice was surprisingly similar to the voice of the Heavenly Sagewalker!