Chapter Eighty-Eight: The Terrible Second Stage

All kinds of negative feelings beyond the limit, such as soreness, pain, itching, swelling, numbness, etc., which were more terrible than the first stage, instantly filled Wanyan's whole body. And the body that has lost its whole set of skin makes this "witch soldier" Jin Xizong have a more sensitive sense of touch than normal - after only one of the five senses remains, it seems that the other four senses of sight, hearing, smell, and taste are all concentrated on the "touch" sense.

On the one hand, there is a soreness, itching and numbness beyond the limit, and on the other hand, a body sensation that is magnified to the point of incomparably sharpness.

Wan Yan's whole person continued to tremble violently. Although he couldn't make any sound, his black hole-like mouth opened to the maximum, with a strong bloody aura and a few fragments of internal organs gushing out, like a catfish starved of water, which could suffocate at any time - but even so, the strong vitality of the top grandmaster realm still kept him most awake in such a terrifying state.

He didn't move in the slightest.

According to what Wan Yan Ji'an said, from beginning to end, his body and musculoskeletal body vibrated violently, enduring the terrible pain that surpassed all the punishments in the human world, but he did not move even half a point, and still sat at the core of the formation.

The light in the room on the second floor of the small building became stronger and stronger, and a powerful pressure escaping from Wan Yan's body caused the entire room to be filled with air pressure that seemed to be about to explode at any time. The blood beads oozing from his muscles, the dust that was so fine that it was almost impossible to see all over the ground, and the wood slag debris left after carving the formation were all squeezed into the corner of the room under the strong air pressure, and on the wall were "plum blossoms" formed by blood beads splattered and condensed.

The entire Witch City, which "lived" on Wan Yan Kang's body, became more and more complete with the operation of the "Witch Dao Evergreen Array", and finally it was no longer limited to himself, but began to affect the surrounding environment.

Wanyan Ji'an frowned slightly, his gaze withdrew from the rock dome more than a hundred meters away, and he made a handprint towards the core position of the formation again: "Pro!"

The light of his fingertips lit up, and the air pressure in the room instantly decreased slightly, and even the vibration amplitude of Wan Yan's body was much smaller.

"Is it so reluctant to be in the second stage?" he hesitated a little in his expression, and began to worry that Wan Yan Ling, who was sitting in the core of the formation, might not be able to persist as expected—not that he couldn't bear the pain of being infused by the entire city and the Great Array, but that even with the body of a "witch soldier" in the top Grandmaster Realm, he would be destroyed by the increasingly powerful and terrifying pressure.

"One test, two molding. Refined in strict accordance with the four emotions in the ancient god statues, coupled with the nearly thousand years of warmth in Wucheng, he was also tempered three times by the magical junior master of Qianlong Yuan...... Yes, no problem, right?"

Having said that, Wanyan Ji is still not too sure.

He watched the muscles of his body constantly squirming, swelling and contracting, and was always oozing blood, and finally his hands were "fearless" and "unrestrained" at the same time, and he shouted softly: "Disease!"

The mudras and the sound are almost in no particular order.

And with his movements and light drinking, the remaining seven three-headed four-armed god statues in several hidden buildings in the city were brilliant at the same time, suspended in mid-air for about half a meter, and then exploded in an instant—turning into countless pure black fine powder exactly like the first god statue, rushing towards the direction of the small building of the City History Museum.

The black powder of the god statue that flew from all directions like a yin wind quickly rushed to the location of the small building of the City History Museum, and it didn't even take Yan Ji'an to open the window to infiltrate through the gap, and directly submerged into the abbreviated version of the "Witch Dao Evergreen Array" formation on the ground as if it were self-conscious.

The large array that was almost completely black became more and more dark and deep, reflecting an indescribable and strange color under the blue light.

It looks like black but not black, like gray but not gray.

Even just staring at this pattern for a while gives me a disturbing feeling that my mind may be robbed.

"Relieve you a little pressure, and now the accumulation of nearly a thousand years in the entire Wucheng and my senior brothers has finally been completely consumed. Wan Yan Ji'an patted the window frame with some sighs, and saw that the small building in this "City History Museum" was rapidly changing from new to old at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the walls were peeling off and the wood was rotting...... Even more rotten than before.

After all the accumulation was consumed on the "Witch Dao Evergreen Array", the mysterious space-time transformation power that shrouded the small building of the City History Museum also completely dissipated.

Wan Yan Ji'an only glanced at the surrounding situation and didn't pay attention to the expected scene, just stared carefully at Wan Yan Yan who was sitting at the core of the formation, and waited for the latter's situation to gradually stabilize before relieving himself a little.

"Hold on for another half an hour, and wait until the formation absorbs the power contained in your body for so many years and converts it into energy that meets the operating conditions of the large array...... in order to really open the door of the road to heaven. ”

A glint flashed in his eyes, and his breathing finally began to grow rapid.

After waiting for nearly a thousand years, the realm that countless cultivators have dreamed of is right in front of him, and even this "Prince Yingzhuo", who has endured the loneliness of the long years alone, can't help but feel his heart fluttering.

"The second stage is completed, and those juniors can't afford to toss any storms. Fortunately, there are enough people coming in, and even the pile can fill the third stage of energy. ”

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Most of the members of Qianlong Yuan, who were called "junior boys" by Wanyan Ji'an, were scattered around the long street of bluestone slabs. Only the black fat man Yan Siguang was thousands of meters away, on the last of the thirty-six parts of the large array, and a pair of small eyes in the black-framed glasses were staring at the computer screen: "It should be ...... A fake trap explosion to solve the true body of those ancestral witches, and then trick Yan Ji'an to come over and contaminate the breath, if this can be discovered, it will be too unlucky......"

About half a minute later, the dozen or so red dots on the computer screen flashed one after another. And the extremely simple formation, seventy or eighty percent of the lines turned from red to green at the same time, and a text message came from the smart watch on his wrist at the same time.

Yan Siguang was overjoyed in his heart, and after looking at the news on his watch, he finally couldn't help but squeeze his fist fiercely: "It's done!"

"Lao Niu's sacrifice will not be in vain, I must let that guy fail at the last moment, and the blood debt of Qianlong Yuan can only be repaid by the blood of the enemy!"

Coincidentally, the black fat man said the same thing to Ying Xingtian, who was a few kilometers away.

Because the Wucheng City is filled with a huge amount of chaotic energy, although the electromagnetic interference is much smaller than before the large array is excited, it still cannot support normal voice calls. Even if the smart watches are connected with a Mohs code and then directly converted into text through the built-in program, it takes more than half a minute for each message to be transmitted.

So when Yan Siguang saw the message and transmitted the next steps back to Ying Xingtian and Ji Yiming, the latter had already stood stupidly on the cleared ruins for more than a minute.

During this period, Ou Haichao studied the formation under his feet for a while under the instruction of Ji Daoyan, but unfortunately, even with his Daomen Sect Sect Master's attainments in the way of formation, he couldn't see the mystery at all. Even this "formation", which is so simple that every line goes straight to the ground, is uncertain whether it can really work.

"Lao Yan dictated, Niu Qixiong arranged it manually. ”

"After another disorderly explosion, the rest of the formation will look like this. ”

The Lying Silkworm Meidao hesitated for a long time, and finally shook his head a little helplessly: "The way of one ring and one ring sounds very awesome, but the possibility of completion will also decrease sharply with the more links." I'm afraid that Lao Yan still doesn't know what this formation has become, and if he wants to do what he expected...... It's too hard. ”

Next to him, Daoyan nodded sympathetically, looking at the horizontal and vertical lines on the ground with a helpless expression. Among the four people, only Ying Xingtian and Ji Yiming did not lose confidence, and when Yan Siguang's text message came again, he quickly piled up a large number of energy gems in the three grooves of the formation for the second time as he said.

Then press and hold the corner of the edge of the formation respectively, and pour the little remaining internal breath in the meridians into it with all your might.

Seeing this, the two of them hesitated for a moment, and finally sighed lightly and did the same-even if they didn't have much hope for Yan Siguang, the so-called "back hand", it was indeed the only chance to escape at the moment.

A moment later, the unexpected situation of Ou Haichao quietly appeared.

Originally, he thought that he was just doing useless work and could not activate the "line formation" around the light, and the large pile of energy gems such as southern red, green pine, and crystal in the three central grooves were all covered with a layer of light flames, burning and shrinking rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Did it really work?

Ying Xingtian and Ji Yiming were in high spirits, and they quickly increased the speed of infusing internal breath into the formation pattern.

The two different nature of the martial arts cultivators, "Taiyi Immortal Formula" and "Xingtian Decision", were frantically injected with internal breath, and Ji Daoyan and Ou Haichao looked at each other for a while, and they both began to desperately release the little remaining Dao power in their bodies along their palms, making the brilliance on this impressionist painting-like formation more and more intense.

"Did Lao Yan say to what extent he wants to infuse it?" After pressing the formation pattern for a long time, Ou Haichao suddenly looked up and asked.

Then Ying Xingtian and Ji Yiming froze at the same time, glanced at each other, and then turned on the smart watch at the same time and sent a text message to Yan Siguang.

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As the seven three-headed four-armed idols turned into ashes, they all poured into the formation of the "Witch Dao Evergreen Array".

The muscles on Wan Yan's body, which can almost be used as a standard model for medical school, have begun to peel off piece by piece. Like the skin that had been peeled off earlier, it fell off the skeleton in its entirety.

trapezius, deltoid, pectoral, biceps...... These muscular terms, which are often heard from the mouths of gym trainers, are now reduced to real beings oozing blood on the ground.

The muscles peel off, and the white bones are revealed.

There are also organs that are hidden in the bones, such as the heart, liver, spleen, stomach and kidney, which are slowly pulsating.

In just a few minutes, all the muscle blocks on Wan Yan Yan's body fell off, and Wan Yan Ji'an still ingested them and threw them into the corner of the room. The vitality of the former has become unprecedentedly vigorous.

The thick heart muscle beats regularly, the blood rushing in the large internal blood vessels, and the rapidly peristaltic gastrointestinal tract all show that this "Jin Xizong", who has no human form except for bones and internal organs, has a vitality that surpasses any normal person.

Even the aura on his body, which was exclusive to the top Grandmaster Realm, did not weaken by half a point.

"The senior brothers were right, more than a hundred grandmasters have studied and judged for so many years...... Sure enough, it's much more efficient than studying alone. Wan Yanji sighed lightly, and finally showed a smile on his face for the first time: "If it goes on like this, the probability of success is indeed not low." ”

Unfortunately, what he didn't notice was that at the bottom of the white skull where Wan Yan Kang's white skull was sitting, the core of the formation that was supposed to be the same color as the surrounding one......

A few colorful dots have begun to appear.

It was exactly the same as the three pillars of light shot out by the formation that exploded in the small mansion before.

——The descendants arranged by Yan Siguang finally began to affect Wanyan Ji'an's self-conceived plan with the infusion of Ying Xingtian, Ji Yiming, Ou Haichao, and Ji Daoyan who spared no effort.

Not one, but a dozen backdoors.

It's not that Zhu Huang knows so many backdoors but only uses them one by one, but with a thirty-six thread computer chip, combined with a wealth of knowledge of the way of formations...... All these backdoors are integrated.

Wan Yan Ji'an didn't know that what was fighting against him at the moment was the sum of those Wumen Zhongxing Patriarchs thousands of years ago, the strongest formation masters of the contemporary era, and modern cutting-edge technology.