Chapter Eighty-Six: Purple Light Soars into the Sky, Desert Whirlpool
"Is that the Cloud Trapping Circle......"
Xing Fangshu glanced at it from afar.
He knew that it was the previous cloud trap, but it felt completely different.
Even if it is sensed from a distance, it is also unfathomable.
There was a strong pressure of prohibition.
Suddenly, he froze, and a flash of incredulity flashed in his eyes, and he vaguely recognized it, "That's ...... The magic circle that Shakyamuni cast just now? was just now...... Was it directly learned by Li Yuanchen?"
"It should be...... It's just like that......"
Luo Qingyao nodded, unimaginable.
Li Yuanchen is afraid that he will not only learn, but also learn and apply it and integrate it!
What a gift!
Li Yuanchen's comprehension of divine art is too strong!
Even if it's her young lady, it's beyond her reach!
In the distance, countless people watched from afar.
"The passage is gone, it seems that the powerhouse of Haotian City should not come again. ”
"That should be a Tianzun powerhouse, even if you want to come in, I'm afraid it's extremely troublesome. One of them pondered, "This mirage has been inherited in the West Sea for an unknown number of years, and it seems that there really hasn't been a Heavenly Venerable who has ever entered ......."
"That's fine, Li Yuanchen has already rushed in anyway!"
"Yes, with Li Yuanchen here, this mirage trip is really the right one. No matter how many monsters there are in this desert purple tide, I am afraid that it will be directly swept away by Li Yuanchen like those previous holy grudges!"
"Now that there is such a big movement there, Li Yuanchen is only afraid that he is fighting those monsters alone. ”
"yes, it's a pity we can't help anything. ”
As he spoke, countless people seemed to have suppressed the Tianzun powerhouse just now and completely left it behind.
"Sure enough...... Even if you get in, it's not difficult at all. ”
Luo Qingyao couldn't laugh or cry.
In the distance, there was a cloud of mist, and there were faint bursts of demon beast sounds, squirming, although she didn't know what Li Yuanchen was doing inside, but she could still sense some of it.
At the beginning, the purple tide was faintly terrifying.
Murderous lurks.
I'm afraid that there are many terrifying monsters inside.
Now once Li Yuanchen enters, those monsters will inevitably be swept away!
When the time comes, don't talk about the periphery, even if this desert purple tide is in the sky, the difficulty will be directly reduced to zero in an instant!
If it's a person, you dare to dangle in it!
"It seems that the people who came in behind were afraid that they were unlucky. ”
Gu Beihan sighed with emotion.
"Definitely. ”
Xing Fangshu also nodded.
In the past, there were not many people who came in at the beginning, most of them came to explore the situation, and the real large army would probably wait until a few days later, when the desert purple tide appeared, and those people would come in.
After the mirage is over, the West Sea Holy Land will only invite some of the best of them to enter the West Sea.
It's just that now, this desert purple tide has appeared from the beginning.
The entire mirage was almost single-handedly flattened by Li Yuanchen!
Others have almost zero difficulty, and they don't have a chance to perform if they want to.
Just between the words, those clouds seemed to fade away.
The voices of various demon beasts are gradually getting farther and farther away.
Huge purple plants also gradually emerged from the clouds.
"It seems that Li Yuanchen has gone deeper again!"
"Those Purple Sources, Holy Sources, he really didn't move at all......
"That's a dignified robbery, naturally do what you say!"
Just between the words, the eyes of countless people became hot.
Quite a few have rushed over.
"Little sister, this catastrophe is ...... It's really strong......",
In the distance, the Tang family gathered together, and Tang Yufei was deeply helpless.
In just a short period of time, the desert purple tide in front of him must have been directly swept away by Li Yuanchen.
Even if there are monsters left, there are probably some scattered left.
"Single-handedly sweeping the entire mirage, indeed...... Strong!"
Tang Yuxian sighed and had to obey.
"We're going to ...... Do you want to go in?"
Gu Beihan was faintly moved.
If you stay here, you can indeed harvest a lot of purple sources, even holy sources. Only this time, Li Yuanchen swept away the entire mirage, and the output of this kind of thing would inevitably be ten times more than before.
At that time, you can buy it for a little money.
And in that depth, if you don't go in, you never know what's inside!
"If you can enter it, maybe your West Sea Holy Land will invite me to ...... then."
"You, don't count on it!"
Luo Qingyao snorted.
......
In the city.
Countless flying treasures swept through the air, frantically flocking to the mirage.
"How...... So many more people are heading to the Mirage. ”
"Yes, aren't you afraid of dying one of them?"
"Afraid of death? It seems that you don't know yet, the monsters in that mirage were all swept away by the robbery saint Li Yuanchen alone! Now there is a person inside who can enter. ”
"Just one person, is the legendary Saint of Tribulation really so strong?"
"Now that he is alone, I'm afraid he will be on top of the entire Five Holy Lands!"
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[The polar sandworm accidentally strayed into the cloud trap you laid and is now lost.] 】
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[The Soul Eater accidentally strayed into the cloud trap array you laid and is now lost in the array. 】
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[Your Cloud Trap Circle: Absolute Prohibition proficiency has been increased, and your current skill proficiency is +1.] 】
[Current level, 48.] 】
[Range, 4500, current spiritual power consumption, 480000/sec.] 】
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[Your Astral Leap Proficiency has been increased, and your current skill proficiency is +1.] 】
[Current level, 37.] 】
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In the depths of the desert, Li Yuanchen's skill brush flew up.
At the beginning, the Cloud Trapping Array was just a simple intermediate defensive trap array, but now after evolution, it has added a suffix, absolute prohibition, and has become another stronger trap array!
This kind of magic array can even suppress and trap the heaven and earth calamity.
I will definitely use the place to get it in the future!
"Uncle Shi, you take these monsters ...... Where are they all delivered......"
Huo Wu has been following Li Yuanchen's side.
Even if she knew that these monsters didn't go to the Changli Sword Sect, she was still terrified.
All kinds of grudges, sandworms, all kinds of monsters that she had never even seen before.
Too much.
Li Yuanchen went straight all the way, swept all the way, and deliberately used his magical power to almost wantonly provoke those monsters. Those monsters just sensed Li Yuanchen's breath from a distance, so they rushed over directly.
I don't know how much.
The place where those monsters teleported to the past is now only afraid of the demon mountain and the demon sea!
You can't even kill it!
"Don't worry, it will definitely be difficult for them to be in Haotian City. ”
"Uncle Shi...... ...... did you send them all to Vast Sky City?"
Fire Dance wanted to laugh inexplicably.
At first, I was a little distressed, but now I am relieved in an instant.
"Huh?"
Li Yuanchen suddenly stopped.
"What's wrong?"
"Strange ...... here Too little ......"
Li Yuanchen stood in place, his mind moved, and he instantly collected the Cloud Trapping Array.
The clouds scattered all around, and the whole sandy area was revealed.
"Well, the suppression here is so strong...... We should have reached the depths of the mirage......" Huo Wu also became alert, with Li Yuanchen by her side, she had not paid attention to it at all.
In the distance, a purple light rushed into the sky.
Underneath the purple light, spiral stairs lead all the way down, leading to the underground.
It's like a whirlpool of sand.
"Uncle Shi, those ...... It should be the golden corpse of a saint!"
Fire Dance stretched out her hand.
Li Yuanchen didn't speak, just listened carefully.
In a trance, he seemed to hear a burst of low and faint voices, like the sound of the wind.
There is a faint hint of mystery.