Chapter 152: The Trap

Wedge: Sometimes the words of others are more likely to be reminiscent, so that people can quickly think of the key to the matter

Hitomi Chisheng dodged to the side, watching it crash into the wall and disappear, it seems that the walls around this are specially constructed, which can completely avoid the impact of spiritual power, "It should have been just the reaction of a statue just now, if the three of them move together, I'm afraid it will be very troublesome", Hitomi Chisheng thought with his chin propped up. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info the road when his eyes drifted by chance, how could there be any road, not to mention a wall, but still advancing little by little. "Damn, then fight it", Chisheng Tong turned through the passage and walked into the small hall, the spiritual power in his abdomen surged, and his mind recalled the Yan Que condensed when he held the mountain before, the flow of spiritual power, and the flow rate of spiritual power in the meridians. Every detail clearly appeared in front of his eyes, there were already two spiritual power branches, and the spiritual power in the belly of the red pupil at this moment could be said to have multiplied several times compared to before, which was also the reason why he dared to try to condense Yan Que. With such a powerful spiritual power, as long as it is successful at one time, it should also have the strength to fight, so that it will not faint directly halfway like the first time. Everything took shape in his mind, and a spiritual knife appeared in his hand, and the spiritual power in his right hand began to condense, and the purple and cyan spiritual power formed a flame in his hand as before. Everything is exactly the same as the first time, and I have to say that the benefit of the mystic is this, where is it possible for the average spiritual pregnancy to remember so much information, let alone to control everything precisely.

This time, the speed was obviously a lot faster, less than twenty breaths, and a purple feather Yan Bird in his hand condensed, the feathers on its body were purple, and the fluff on its abdomen was blue and white, which looked a little strange. However, the aura it emitted was extremely terrifying, and the space around it writhed, and some of them couldn't see the figure of Yan Que clearly, "In the future, it will be called the Green Shadow Sparrow", Chisheng Hitomi whispered, and the spirit weapon in his hand flew out. With his right hand pushing forward, the green sparrow in his hand flew out, and after the small bird in his hand came out, the blue purple light bloomed in the sky, and the body of the green sparrow suddenly expanded. I don't know if it was because I felt the three targets, or because I felt the spiritual power, the three statues moved in unison, and the three breaths of black, white, and purple flew into the door. Then a crisp cry sounded, and three birds of different colors flew out in a stack, and now there is no room to retreat, and the red pupil stomped his feet, and his palms pointed straight at the middle door. And the moment the figure jumped, the moment the green sparrow flew out, he also followed, as if pulling its tail wings and flying, and the four sparrows collided together above the statue. The terrifying fluctuations distorted the space of the entire small hall, the things on the shelves fell one after another, the books and materials without protection were directly shattered, and only the four walls and the statues below them were as calm as ever.

However, Chisheng Hitomi had already expected that the moment the two collided, the golden light flashed on his fingers, and the wind disillusionment fingers were extremely sharp, and a white Yanque at the bottom bore the brunt of it, and was directly penetrated by the golden fingers. The spiritual power fingers flew through his body and disappeared into the door, and one of the three disappeared, and the remaining two Yan Sparrow collapsed in an instant, and the Green Soul Sparrow flew directly into the door and disappeared. Chisheng Hitomi didn't just go in, the spirit in his hand was unsheathed, three blood flashes, and the three statues were cut to pieces, and then he swaggered into the door. As soon as he entered the door, Hitomi Akasheng immediately became alert, because the space inside was extremely huge, but his two attacks just now disappeared halfway. I thought that this was another passage, and there was a forbidden spirit wall in front of me, but I didn't expect this place to be so wide, which means that something blocked my spiritual attack. This space is very large, there is a white curtain in front of it, and it is difficult to see what is behind, and the walls on both sides are carved with murals, all of which are a beautiful woman, lifelike. Under his feet, a red carpet stretched to the back of the white curtain, but even so, it still could not hide the gloomy atmosphere emanating from the whole room, which was not felt at all outside, and as soon as he entered the house, he unconsciously felt a chill down his spine, as if a pair of eyes were always watching him in the corner.

Chisheng Hitomi stepped forward vigilantly, the long sword gently opened the curtain, and a diamond-shaped crystal was suspended above a formation, and a naked ~ naked woman was wrapped in the crystal. However, although her figure is the same as that of a human woman, the structure is different, there is nothing that cannot be seen, and her breasts are bulging as if she is wearing a straitjacket, and there are no sensitive points. This one is quite similar to the pupil of the red pupil, so he doesn't feel embarrassed, but this crystal makes him a little concerned, because when he first found the little blood, it was wrapped in a purple crystal. If the crystal had the same effect, the woman would probably still be alive, just to survive permanently, trapping herself in the crystal and waiting for the time to wake. "Strange, this tomb is only like this?", Chisheng Hitomi looked around, and there was nothing in the space behind the curtain, "White Pupil Boy, pay attention to locking your consciousness with Heavenly Spirit Pregnancy, I'm afraid I have fallen into the trap this time", Uncle Tian was a little dignified. "Uncle Tian, what is this layer of crystal", Chisheng Hitomi asked, "This is a kind of seal used by some special races in ancient times to keep the physical body, and whether the consciousness still exists, one is to see the level of cultivation of this person, and the other is to see if this seal has sucked living beings", Uncle Tian explained.

"Sucking creatures, I remember that the little blood only sucked a little bit of my blood in the first place", Chisheng Hitomi opened the curtain and walked away from the crystal, and the door to the hall was closed. It seems that the reason why this door is open is a trap, no matter what lies ahead when there is no way back, as long as there is still a way and hope, he will not hesitate to pass and then fall into the trap. "You can't sit still," Chisheng Hitomi said, and threw a punch towards the crystal, and the fist of the spiritual power condensation type flew out half a distance and disappeared inexplicably, but there was nothing in front of him. Chisheng Hitomi looked puzzled, and after thinking for a while, his face suddenly turned stool, and he didn't care about any traps or not, he closed his eyes and crossed his knees on the spot, and three hundred consciousnesses spread all over his body, feeling every part of his body frantically. If there is nothing to stop him and his consciousness is normal, there is only one reason why his spiritual power can disappear, when the spiritual power is output, the consciousness and the spiritual power mobilized are not equal. The power of a punch of consciousness condensation, but in fact, only the power of one finger was deployed, so even if it was barely condensed, it would naturally collapse in the air. And the reason for this situation is that there is the same thing hidden in his meridians as the feedback consciousness, giving his consciousness a false message. If it weren't for Uncle Tian, he wouldn't have thought of this layer.

Sure enough, on the inside of his meridians, a thin black thread that basically didn't exist had almost spread to the spiritual power tree at some point, but fortunately, he was the spiritual root of consciousness, and the spiritual root formed by the heavenly spiritual pregnancy protection consciousness would not be infected. "If I am a soft persimmon, Yanqi, burn it for me", Chisheng Hitomi shouted, the invisible Yanqi in the bones steamed like boiling water, and every meridian was roasted without a trace of dead ends. The black silk attached to the meridians was unmoved at first, but with the ascension of Yan Qi, the meridians of the whole body became hot and cold, and the spiritual power was hot like magma. Under this intertwined change, the black silk also evaporated little by little, and the black aura surrounded the body of the red pupil, and from time to time it penetrated into his body, and then it was immediately expelled. Chisheng Tong turned a deaf ear, still sitting cross-legged, although the black silk attached to the meridians had been completely removed, but he didn't dare to take it lightly, and checked the spiritual power in the entire meridians, even the strength of the Qigang Fist. The invisible bird escaped from all over the pores, and the swirling black aura could no longer get close, and finally left his body, wrapping around the crystal. After purifying the black aura of his whole body to ensure that there was no remnant, he then protected his whole body with Heavenly Spirit Pregnancy, and when he opened his eyes, the black aura had already begun to change.

The black aura that used to be like smoke turned into a black goo, and gradually took on shape. The body has grown dozens of meters taller and looks like an orangutan, but there is no head on its neck, and there are three white bone skulls between its chest and abdomen. Its shape resembles a human head, but its size is several times larger than normal, it should be the skull of a tall person, "What the hell is this", Chisheng Hitomi frowned slightly, from its body, Chisheng Hitomi felt the same coercion as Fang Moth. Could this thing be the ghost of King Yun, the owner of this tomb? Before he could think about it, three skeletons dragged their long black bodies around him, like a pitch-black python with a human head. Not only that, but the rest of the body also pounced, and Chisheng Tong directly pulled out the dual swords, and the blood and qi crisscrossed the hall, and the sonorous collision also filled the space, so sharp that Feng Ling actually failed to smash the white skeleton. When he slashed his body, he also slashed through it like he had cut into water, and the tyrannical blood qi did not have any effect on it, and in the face of the body that rushed over, Chisheng Hitomi flew up with a kick, but he didn't expect it to be like stepping into a swamp. The black body engulfed his feet, climbed up the body of Chisheng Hitomi, and soon climbed directly to his waist, and his body couldn't move at all, so that the two hands resisted the two skeletons, and the other waist was on his back.

Golden blood flowed out, black goo spilling out of its teeth and bones, staining the flesh black, and before long the other two skeletons bit down on his shoulders. The golden blood spilled all over the ground, and at the same time it stained the skeleton and the black body around the waist. A sneer appeared at the corner of Chisheng Hitomi's mouth, and the bone cold heavenly pregnancy suddenly erupted, and the terrifying chill extended all the way along the golden spiritual power, freezing the three skeletons and the black body, and the spiritual power in the entire space was frozen, like a big jelly, and several monsters formed by the red pupil and the black aura were frozen in it. However, Chisheng Hitomi was obviously fine, his body shook off twice, and the spiritual power around him fell to the ground, and the things that bit him were also loosened, and the things that were wrapped around his lower body were scattered all over the ground. The spiritual power in Chishengtong's hand moved slightly, and under the precise control, the entire space was lifted, only the black mud that shattered the ground, and the three skeletons also smashed on the ground and shattered to the ground. In the end, a puddle of black mud squirmed little by little, heading towards the crystal, "I'm sorry, I finally caught you, how could I let you leave", the long sword in Chishengtong's hand stabbed away, "Sealing the Spirit Sword Seal", just like the world in the book before, the black mud began to shrink with the tip of the sword as the center, and finally disappeared.

Retracting the long sword, looking at the golden sword body and scales, Chisheng Hitomi whispered: "Why is it only useful for formless liquids, it seems that we will have to explore it well in the future", and put away the spirit sealing sword. However, just when he thought that everything was fine, there was a click behind him, like the sound of something cracking, and when he turned to look, it was the crystal suspended in the air that cracked. Moreover, the crystals on the periphery had already begun to fall off piece by piece, and Chisheng Hitomi hurriedly retreated, not because of anything else, because as the crystal cracked, he felt a terrifying coercion that was even more terrifying than the Spirit King Seal cast by Fang Moth. The spiritual power in the abdomen is condensed, the familiar meridians are running, the spiritual power is transmitted, and the Broken Heaven Palm in his hand is gaining momentum.

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