Chapter 133: Stone Ghost Formation

"You guys should leave early!" Lin Yichen saw that Qin Hao and the others had been tied, so he said with confidence, and walked up the stairs leading to the eighth floor.

The black bear was a little unconvinced, and followed Lin Yichen and the war madman up the stairs and came to the blue light gate.

Above the light gate, the blue light pattern flows like water waves, the waves are strange and unpredictable.

The war madness hit the head and walked in first, as if diving headlong into the water, and disappeared. Ripples rippled on the blue light gate, spreading in all directions, and then returning to calm.

The black bear slammed his feet into it, slammed it like a bull, and hit it with his head.

"Bang!"

Unlike the war maniac, the moment the black bear hit the blue light gate, it let out a low muffled sound.

In this muffled sound, the black bear's strong body flew upside down like a rag doll, flew directly down the long steps, and fell to the ground.

"Oops, my ass hurts!"

The black bear's butt hit the ground first, almost didn't break into two pieces, and he lay on the ground and rubbed his buttocks, grinning in pain.

The martial artists on the seventh layer couldn't help but want to laugh, but they didn't dare to laugh out loud, and covered their mouths with their hands one by one, not to mention how uncomfortable they were.

Seeing the black bear being bounced back, Lin Yichen was solemn, he didn't expect that this blue light gate was really effective, and it could automatically identify the cultivation of martial artists. He couldn't figure out what principle this light gate was based on, but he guessed that it should be a small formation similar to the "Bone Age Gate".

Step forward and approach the light gate.

The blue light gate suddenly concave, producing a force of attraction, like a big mouth, swallowing him in one fell swoop.

As soon as his eyes darkened, he came to another dimension.

When he looked at it, he saw the war maniac with the exploding head smirking at him.

Obviously, this is the eighth floor of the Death Library, and when you look around, there are no martial arts scrolls on the walls, only a lot of people sitting scattered on the wide floor.

Most of these people were cultivating with their eyes closed, and their bodies were more or less wounded, and their faces were sad, as if they had experienced a big battle and had failed.

Lin Yichen looked around, but didn't see Zhao Wenji, and wondered in his heart, so he came to a martial artist who was bandaging the wound on his leg there, and asked very politely, "Senior brother, what's the situation?"

As he spoke, Lin Yichen reached out and took the strip of cloth to help the martial artist bandage his wounds.

"Shhh

The warrior grinned, gasped in pain, and waited until Lin Yichen wrapped the cloth for him, stabilized his emotions, and then spoke to Lin Yichen.

"You don't know yet! The way to the ninth floor is no longer a staircase, but a stone ghost formation. Only by breaking through this formation can we reach the ninth layer, and all of us have been injured in this formation and have no choice but to retreat!"

"Stone Ghost Formation?"

Lin Yichen turned his head to look at the staircase leading to the ninth floor of the ground, and sure enough, he didn't see the stairs, but instead there was a dark passage.

He roughly counted the martial artists sitting on the eighth floor, there were about five hundred people.

And the martial artists who can reach the eighth layer are all people who have passed the Blue Light Gate, and their cultivation is all above the fifth layer of the True Yuan Realm, and in fact, they are all disciples of the Old Foreign Sect who have cultivated above the sixth layer of the True Yuan Realm, and it can be said that none of them are rookies.

But these not weak warriors, all of them were injured at the moment, and they were all defeated by the "Stone Ghost Array", which shows that this "Stone Ghost Array" is not trivial.

"Thank you, brother!"

Lin Yichen stood up, hugged his fists at the Tianfeng Academy Foreigner disciple who told him the "Stone Ghost Array", and then made a gesture to the battle maniac, preparing to enter the pitch-black passage.

"Hey, what are you going to do?" The martial artist who told Lin Yichen about the "Stone Ghost Array" shouted to Lin Yichen and shook his head again and again, "The Stone Ghost Formation is not something you can pass through, so you better not go in!"

Lin Yichen turned around and smiled: "How do you know if you don't try!"

"I know you! Aren't you the Lin Yichen who can't succeed in the challenge!" The martial artist looked left and right, and said with a little contempt, "It's not that I look down on you, this stone ghost array is extraordinary, listen to me, don't be reckless, this is not 'impossible', but 'impossible'!"

A few old foreign disciples who were cultivating with their eyes closed on the side invariably opened their eyes and looked at Lin Yichen, although they didn't speak, the expressions on their faces had betrayed their inner thoughts, and they were not optimistic about Lin Yichen.

Lin Yichen smiled bitterly, although he was not sure that he would definitely be able to pass through the "Stone Ghost Array", but he went to the tenth layer, and now that he had reached the eighth layer, he would definitely not give up if he didn't try it on the ninth layer.

Besides, Zhao Wenji has gone in, and if Ben Shao doesn't go in again, his face will be a little unbearable.

"Thank you for the reminder, I still want to try!"

Clenching his fists again, Lin Yichen turned his head and walked towards the pitch-black passage leading to the ninth floor.

"It's really a young man who doesn't know what it's like to hurt and fall in love with the floor!" The old foreigner disciple who was kind to persuasion shook his head and sighed, expressing his helplessness at Lin Yichen's character of not crying when he saw the coffin.

"Cut! This is clearly not knowing how thick the sky is!"

The few foreign disciples who opened their eyes next to them didn't speak so well, they looked at the backs of Lin Yichen and the war maniac and sneered.

"To say that it sounds good is brave, but to say that it is ugly is ignorance, arrogance, and stupidity! None of our old disciples can pass it, and their two new disciples also want to pass it, which is really wishful thinking!"

"You can't say that!" The old disciple who helped Lin Yichen bandage his wounds had a good impression of Lin Yichen, and spoke for Lin Yichen, "Maybe there is a chance, didn't that new disciple Zhao Wenji just go in!"

"Cut! Zhao Wenji, that is Zhao Wenbo's younger brother, he has already had the secret to clearing the customs, how can these two stupid birds compare!"

was choked, and the old disciple who wanted to speak for Lin Yichen was speechless, after all, Zhao Wenji had a special identity, and it was a sure thing to be able to pass through the "Stone Ghost Array". But for Lin Yichen, the "Stone Ghost Array" is undoubtedly the ghost gate.

"Well, I hope it doesn't hurt too badly!"

Lin Yichen listened to the conversations of these old disciples in his ears, but pretended not to hear them, strode towards the dark passage, and then walked in with the battle maniac.

The body has entered the pitch black passage, and the vision immediately changes.

It was dark in front of me, and there were firefly-like points of light fluttering in the air.

Lin Yichen concentrated and carefully observed the situation around him, but he couldn't figure out the situation for a while, he suddenly remembered that he forgot to ask that senior brother, what traps were there in the stone ghost array!

"Whewβ€”β€”!"

The next moment, though, he began to know.

In mid-air, a floating point of light suddenly shot towards him.

"Be careful!"

Lin Yichen let out a low shout to remind the battle maniac, and at the same time waved the golden long stick in his hand to knock down the flying points of light.