The three of them quickly filled the backpack with energy gems, and after Ji Yiming filled his backpack first, he began to take out those silk bamboo slips according to Ying Xingtian's words, and took pictures and archived them one by one - he didn't know that just a few hours ago, the inheritors of these things in the real sense had already done the same thing.

It's just that Chiwei and the three high-grade wizards were directly shot to death by Wanyan Ji'an, and the leader of the "criminal soldiers" also became the first stage sacrifice of the "Witch Dao Evergreen Array", and died in a very miserable state. Even if those materials are still stored in the smart devices on the corpses of the former, they have long been smashed by the falling rocks in Wucheng.

A thousand years ago, the Wumen was in the middle of the uprising, and the inheritance after obtaining the treasures of the eight ancient gods, but after a thousand years, it became the harvest of the pure martial arts cultivator organization of Qianlong Yuan. The coincidence of the world is wonderful, and it is really breathtaking.

Outside the "Jin Palace", there was still a rumbling sound of boulders falling, and although the second core of this large array had not been affected in any way, just the continuous violent shaking of the ground made the three of them feel that the situation was urgent.

Fortunately, as martial arts cultivators, their hands were extremely fast, and it didn't take long for Ying Xingtian and Yan Siguang to also fill a large backpack full of Southern Ruby and top-grade Yungai Temple green pine.

The former continued to crouch down and set up a new non-directional teleportation array, trying to escape with everyone from the entire Witch City affected by the spatial turbulence. Ying Xingtian hurriedly came over to help Ji Yiming spread out the silk bamboo slips one by one and put them on the ground for him to take pictures and archive.

- If it weren't for the development of modern human science and technology civilization to this day, just recording the data of these two boxes would have taken at least half a month for a team of five people.

It is good to say that as long as you are familiar with ancient texts, you can quickly complete the transcription. It's just that we need to be cautious about some of the vague parts, and when transcribing them, they must be completely described in accordance with the original text, after all, the cultivation of the mind is a thing that is thousands of miles away, and if you don't get it, you can turn the later cultivators into a mad one by one.

And the formation part ......

Not only must the deconstruction of the lines be exactly the same, but even the spacing of each formation and the angle of the arc must be unambiguous. If you don't have a camera to make a direct reproduction, copying one of the silk manuscripts alone would require at least two or three hours of hard work for a practitioner.

About ten minutes later, as the rumbling outside the building became lower and lower, and the ground shook more and more violently, terrifying cracks began to appear on the walls and roofs on both sides of the front hall where several people were. Countless small pieces of rubble fell from the cracks, leaving the entire room covered in dust.

All the work of Ying Xingtian and Ji Yiming has been completed.

At this moment, only Yan Siguang was still working the ground to arrange the formation.

The twenty-four dragon claws that the first two had just deducted from the shadow wall were placed by him into two gossipes, one positive and one reversed, and two four-elephant directions, one upside down, and surrounded the teleportation formation.

"Qiangua" vs. "Sun", "Kun Hexagram" vs. "Taiyin."

"Kan hexagram" vs. "Shaoyang", "Ligua" vs. "Shaoyin".

The two reversals corresponded to each other, so that these dragon claw dragon heads were filled with a mysterious color just placed on the ground, plus the more and more complete teleportation formation in the center of all the sculptures.

At this moment, the non-directional teleportation array that Yan Siguang made out in his hand ...... It looks almost a bit like the charm of the abbreviated version of "Wudao Evergreen Array" arranged by Wanyan Ji'an before.

Ji Yiming and Ying Xingtian stood a little farther away and observed carefully, and occasionally helped Yan Siguang remove all the more and more gravel that had fallen.

Seeing that the formation was about to take shape, as long as there was no accident this time, the three of them would be able to leave the increasingly dangerous Wucheng and smoothly return to the outer boundary of Suifenhe City. And after several consecutive failures, the two of them inevitably had a little worry in their hearts.

No matter how confident Yan Siguang was, it was the first time he had encountered this kind of terrifying spatial turbulence, and the influence of the "Eternal Evergreen Array" inside Wucheng was far stronger than the previous peripheral Yongdao, which was not good......

Maybe all three of them could be teleported to die here.

However, in this situation, Ying Xingtian didn't dare to ask Yan Siguang how sure he was, lest he disturb his thoughts on arranging the teleportation formation. I could only honestly wait in place with Ji Yiming, occasionally looking at a few larger and bigger cracks in the roof above, and looking at a small boulder in the sky that kept falling in other places.

Although the dome collapsed, because this witch city did not know that it was hidden in the deepest part of the seabed, even if it had "collapsed" for dozens of minutes...... The entire dome is still so thick that it does not reveal the slightest void in the outside world.

Ji Yiming noticed that his eyes also looked up, and asked in a low voice with some puzzlement: "With such a violent vibration, so many boulders falling from the sky, why did you only destroy the buildings of Wucheng below, but not this underground space?"

"This space was carved out by hundreds of grandmasters and twelve top grandmasters back then, using the power of the ancestral witch's 'back soil', and naturally it also carries the power of the ancestral witch. Coupled with the strength of the Great Array for nearly a thousand years, the degree of stability is even stronger than the hundred-story ultra-tall buildings we are building now...... Even if this kind of intense vibration is concerned, it may not be able to truly destroy the entire space. ”

Ying Xingtian replied in a low voice with the same voice: "Even this level of falling rocks may have been calculated by those Witch Sect Masters back then, but according to Wanyan Ji'an, they were all killed by him without defense, and even if they found out that something was wrong, they didn't have time to launch it." ”

Ji Yiming nodded slightly, and suddenly remembered something and asked: "Such a huge earthquake spread to the ground, it should be at least four or five magnitude earthquakes, will Suifenhe City be affected?"

"Probably not. Ying Xingtian hesitated, but he wasn't too sure: "After all, it is a space protected by the power of the formation, even if it is a small world of its own, it is not an exaggeration." And for the time being, it is only the rockfall that has not really collapsed, and the impact on the outside world must be very small...... If you add a real complete collapse, it is estimated that it is not impossible for the entire Tianchang Mountain to fall into a big hole in the ground. ”

——The altitude of Tianchang Mountain is about more than 300 meters, and the height of this Wucheng alone is close to one-third. In addition, I don't know how many meters deep in the ground here, it is indeed possible to "swallow" the entire Tianchang Mountain, but the bottom has not yet been seen.

Ji Yiming imagined such a scene and couldn't help but shudder.

An entire Tianchang Mountain falling into a hole in the ground is by no means just an ordinary geological change...... It is even possible to create a terrible earthquake with a intensity of eight or nine magnitudes, shaking Suifenhe City and the surrounding area into ruins within a radius of 100 kilometers.

(Let's hope it won't be the worst-case scenario, after all, life and death in the cultivator world are internal casualties, and if such a catastrophe really happens, God knows how many people will be killed or injured.) ）

Seeing his eyes flickering, Ying Xingtian naturally understood that this descendant of the Yellow Emperor's bloodline was worried, and said safely: "Don't worry too much, the possibility of such a situation is still very small." No matter how mad the Wumen Sect Master was a thousand years ago, he would not leave such a big hidden danger to future generations in the land of Jurchen Longxing. ”

Ji Yiming nodded slightly, and only said "I hope so" and did not continue the topic.

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Ying Xingtian and Ji Yiming expected a small deviation.

The vicinity of Tianchang Mountain and Suifenhe City, above the underground witch city, were not completely unaffected from below. As time passed, the members of the "Hidden Dragon Yuan" and "Yan Dao" organizations, who were scattered around to search for the whereabouts of Ji Sanren, began to feel a slight vibration on the ground.

"It's finally getting here. Standing in front of the small wooden pavilion on the top of Tianchang Mountain, the faces of Yu Zhenzhen, Zheng Changlin and Ou Haichao changed slightly, knowing that although it was only a slight vibration on the mountain peak at this moment, it represented that the situation in the underground witch city had become more and more terrifying. And if Ying Xingtian, Ji Yiming and Yan Siguang were still in it and had not been teleported out, the danger they faced would also be greater and greater.

The small building of the "City History Museum" did not receive any impact at first, but God knows how long that so-called "exemption" will last. A boulder the size of a square table, weighing a ton or two, descended from the sky...... Not to mention that ordinary martial arts masters can't stop such terrifying lethality, even if a top martial arts master like Ying Xingtian is still in his heyday, he doesn't dare to take it easily.

What's more, before everyone left, those boulders were dozens of pieces that collapsed from the hundred-meter-high dome.

"The formation was destroyed, and there was no way to go back and save them. Yu Zhenzhen's pretty face was full of anxiety, her eyes shrunk slightly, and she frowned at the destroyed teleportation formation in front of her: "Senior Ou, you are the strongest formation master in the Yan Dao, think of a way! There must be other ways, the road of heaven and earth is ......."

The anxious look on Ou Haichao's face was actually no less than that of Yu Zhenzhen, Ying Xingtian and Yan Siguang did not have much friendship with him, at most they had some unilateral sympathy with the latter. But Ji Yiming, the little brother who has known him for a short time but has repeatedly saved his life, has made several appointments to go to the house for drinks but still failed to make the trip.

If even he is lost in the underground witch city, this will definitely become the biggest regret of his life.

It's just that as a master of the Daomen Formation, Ou Haichao understands how difficult it is to arrange a teleportation formation leading to Wucheng out of nothing-Yan Siguang rearranged it before because the spatial power of the one-way teleportation formation had not yet dissipated, and the corresponding coordinates in Wucheng were still in play.

At this moment, the entire formation inside has become a mess, and it is as difficult as a ship that has lost its navigation to find an accurate coordinate in the vast sea if it wants to complete the same teleportation again.

It's not completely impossible, but it's impossible to find the true purpose unless it goes through tens of thousands of aimless teleportations.

In such a situation, not to mention the time required for tens of thousands of teleportations, it was enough for Ying Xingtian and the others under the ground to be stoned to death and to die of old age, as long as they were still mortal cultivators, it was impossible for them to withstand such a number of teleportations—like Yan Siguang, who had teleported thirty or forty times in a day, it was already beyond the limit of what the body could bear. Even if you come back, you will have to recuperate in a hospital bed for at least a month before you can fully recover.

These thoughts flashed through his mind, and Ou Haichao's expression became even more bitter.

His two lying silkworm eyebrows were tightly frowned together, and after being silent for a long time, he could only shake his head slowly.

Yu Zhenzhen and Zheng Changlin were like ashes.

"Really...... There's nothing to be done?"

Ou Haichao shook his head and sighed: "If Mr. Yan is here, he may have other wonderful ideas, but with the traditional way of studying the way of formation, I really can't do anything anymore. ”

"The only thing we can do now is wait. Only by believing that with the hardness of winning the boss and the little brother Ji, coupled with Mr. Yan's amazing modern technology combined with the Dao ability of the formation, he will definitely be able to find a way out alive from the mortal situation of Wucheng. ”

Zheng Changlin sighed deeply.

Yu Zhenzhen's face was snow-white, and his eyes looked at the destroyed formation in front of him, not knowing what he was thinking.