Although he didn't understand why the demon escaped so quickly, Su Yaozhu, who knew the purpose of the water heart chain, frowned. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

She sensed the vegetation around her to look for the water chain, but to no avail, she set her eyes on the stone altar, in the center there was a stone pillar, on which were bound with thick iron chains, and there were dark red blood stains, and the carved head on the stone pillar was like a green fang, and the body was like a wild beast, with sparse hair, round eyes, and wide open.

The area of the altar is not small, forty or fifty square meters, the ground is carved with complex patterns, and there are grooves around it for placing spirit stones, but for some reason a corner is missing.

There is no grass outside the altar, it is light yellow soil, and the altar is not high, just four or five small steps, and it is not difficult to jump directly on the stage.

"I'll go up and have a look." As she spoke, she walked up the stone stairs, and when she went up, she felt a fog in front of her, and she couldn't see anything clearly, and she couldn't see the two people outside the altar.

Two red rays of light shone from the middle of the altar, and she looked at the red light, which came from the two bulging eyes of the head on the stone pillar.

"Senior brother?"

"Han Zijin? Zijin? ”

She summoned the two of them, couldn't see the scene under the altar, and tried to walk out from the direction she came, but she ran into a barrier, and she was actually trapped inside the altar.

The voice seemed to be drowned in the mist, and there was no response, she walked along the red light to the center of the altar, the carvings under her feet slowly changed as she moved, and a small and strange sound came from under the stone slab, echoing her footsteps, making her seem to be walking on the body of some kind of creature, weird and creepy.

The fog gradually turned from milky white to gray, and the vision became more blurry.

She suddenly sensed that there were two more people in the altar.

"Azhu ......"

"Su Zhu, where are you?"

It turned out that Nan Zhen and Han Zijin also came in, and she hurriedly called: "I'm here ......"

The trio eventually met.

"We broke into the formation, and now we have to find a way to break it." Han Zijin said.

"But this formation is not a killing formation, why would the Demon Sect set up such a high-level formation here?" Nan Zhen's focus has always been different from ordinary people, and as soon as he said this, the three of them suddenly remembered the demon they had just met, and they were a little suspicious.

"It doesn't have to be the Demon Sect, this Demon Sect altar was abandoned by the people of the Demon Sect half a month ago, who knows if there will be others who will use the ready-made spiritual power source here to set up a formation in half a month." Han Zijin groaned, squatting down and looking at the formation patterns.

"Do you want to find the eye of the formation to break the formation?" Su Yaozhu is not very familiar with the formation method, but most of the formations are to find the formation eye to break, and there are some extreme methods that are to destroy the formation supply, or some formations that are controlled by others, to kill the person who set up the formation.

"I can't see what it is, I haven't seen it. It seems to have been changed according to the original formation of this altar, and the killing formation was reversed and became a living formation, so that we don't have to break it, we just need to find where the living gate is, and we can go out. "Han Zijin obviously has a higher research and insight into the formation than the two, and he came to a conclusion in just a few minutes.

The three of them moved next to each other, the fog was very large, and they didn't know if there would be any danger in this formation.

Han Zijin took out his flying sword, his palm slid across the blade, the blade was covered in blood, and he held the sword in his hand in the position of Su Yaozhu and Nan Zhen, drawing a circle of arcs around it.

"What are you doing?" Su Yaozhu was puzzled when he saw him take out a few runes and set them in eight directions on the edge of the arc drawn around the two of them.

Nan Zhen took her hand, and she looked over.

"This is a defensive formation, called the Bakun Formation. What does he have to say? Nan Zhen said, his eyes were very calm, and he seemed to be very relieved of Han Zijin.

"That's right, this is the Eight Kun Formation. Zijin Bucai, change it slightly, Su Zhu, you can rest in peace, I want to investigate this formation alone, I am more familiar with the formation than you, in addition, this Bakun formation is located here, I can easily find your location in this fog, don't worry about me. ”

"Isn't it dangerous to be in formation?" Su Yaozhu was puzzled.

"This formation is different, it was changed by the killing array." Nan Zhen replied to her.

Su Yaozhu nodded as if she didn't understand.

Han Zijin's figure was far away from them and disappeared into the fog, leaving her and Nan Zhen in the small space.

Nan Zhen was silent, closed his eyes, and sat up.

Su Yaozhu was back to back with him, playing with his fingers, but he had a little ominous premonition in his heart.

Sure enough, it didn't take long for the sound of the air vibrating from a certain direction of the altar, and it sounded as if something was breaking through the air and flipping, and the red light in the eyes of the stone pillar in the center also brightened a lot, passing right past them.

Nan Zhen opened his eyes: "Han Zijin, he touched the formation!"

A black mist suddenly rose from the gray-white mist, drifting towards them in all directions, but it suddenly dissipated as it approached the edge of the Bakun Array, emitting a strange crackling sound, somewhat sharp.

"Is this the Yin Qi left over from the original Killing Array? But there is no yin soul here, it should have been taken away, why haven't these yin qi dispersed after half a month, is it because of this killing array? Su Yaozhu was puzzled.

It was really easy for the Bakun Array to deal with this small yin qi, but the movement from somewhere on the altar was getting louder and louder, and the sound was also very noisy, which made people can't help but worry about Han Zijin.

After another quarter of an hour, the movement on that side not only became smaller, but also became more and more intense, and even felt as if a beast lurked in the altar at the feet of the two men, powerful and ferocious.

"Senior brother, it's okay for Han Zijin to be alone, right?" Su Yaozhu looked at the black fog around him and listened to the movement over there.

The black fog around them is getting thicker and thicker, and it really feels wrong......

The speed at which the black mist was consumed by the Bakun Array was getting slower and slower, where did so much yin qi come from?

She suddenly remembered the male cultivator with yin qi on his body that Xian Laiju met and finally died, what the hell was the Demon Sect doing?

"Ah Zhu, don't move inside, if it's really dangerous, hide in the space...... I'll take a look, Han Zijin is probably in trouble. Nan Zhen commanded.

"No, I'm going to go along." Su Yaozhu said.

"When have you been so irrational?" Nan Zhen asked.

"You think I'm going to hold you back?" Su Yaozhu smiled, spread out his palm, and a dark blue flame of light suddenly burst out of his hand, hitting out of the Bakun Array, and the dense fog that was originally inextinguishable in the Bakun Array immediately dissipated as soon as it touched this light flame, but there was no sound yet.

However, this light flame is not big, only the size of an egg, which is exactly what she learned from "Return", but this is not a beginner, she just learned to play a light flame, not the first layer of "Return".

"Azhu, others don't understand you, don't I know you yet? The attack you just issued just now just restrained the yin qi, and the light has always restrained the dark, although I didn't expect you to be able to send an attack similar to a light spell, but with this bit of strength, it is not enough to protect yourself in this array. After speaking, Nan Zhen didn't say much, left a word, and walked out of the Bakun Array.

"Azhu...... Hope you figure it out. ”

Su Yaozhu's smiling face fell.

Is that all she has to offer? If she used the power of the Heavenly Dao that she had collected in her meridians, I was afraid that this altar and this formation, including the three of them, would be destroyed.

What's more, she still has a little fox, the little fox has grown a lot over the years, although the surface is becoming more and more well-behaved, and the more cute the pet, but the nine-tailed snow mountain red fox is originally a ferocious demon beast, no matter how much it changes, it can't change the things in the bones.

Understand?

She smiled, if she really knew her, she would not be left here alone, she was the last person to leave her companions behind.

Even if the strength is not good.

She is not afraid of death, but she is afraid of dying alone, especially if she has died once, she also looks down on life and death.

The purple-clothed woman in the Bakun Array stood up, took out the Vajra talisman in the storage bag, used it, and left the Bakun Array and disappeared into the black mist.

As soon as Nan Zhen came over, he saw two golden rays of light shooting from somewhere, which were very dazzling, and Han Zijin was fighting with a cloud of black mist, dodging the fog arrows shot out of the golden light on one side, and on the other side, he seemed to be setting up some kind of formation with his feet when he moved under his feet.

It was obvious that he was powerless, Nan Zhen saw that he wanted to quietly set up a trap formation while fighting, so he jumped in, he cut through the black mist with a sword, and said, "Han Zijin, I'll drag it down, you just set up a formation."

With Nan Zhen, Han Zijin was a lot more relaxed, dodging the fog arrows shot from the golden light while continuing to set up the formation.

In less than a quarter of an hour, the trapped array was about to be completed, and Han Zijin was also sweating, and at this time, there was a sudden sound of music in the air, which was far away and leisurely, soothing the irritability in people's hearts and making everything silent.

The black mist paused for a moment, and at this moment Nan Zhen was not idle, and found that the sword move did not have much effect on it, no wonder he had a hard time dealing with it just now......

The music continued to rise, and Han Zijin finally completed the last stroke of the trapped formation.

The black mist didn't move, and Han Zijin couldn't help but feel a little strange, usually when the trapped formation was completed, the things trapped inside would generally struggle for a while.

As the music drifted away, the fog arrows shot out of the golden light became fewer and fewer, and the power became smaller and smaller, until the fog arrows disappeared and the brightness of the golden light gradually disappeared.

Nan Zhen and Han Zijin glanced at each other, and they both understood that maybe this golden light was Shengmen.

But what about the music? It is clearly played by someone with a Xiao or flute......... Who is helping them?

"Where's Su Zhu? Do you leave her alone? Han Zijin suddenly thought at this moment and asked urgently.

The golden light dissipated, the surrounding fog also dissipated, and the huge altar also appeared in front of him, and a whirlpool appeared in the golden light.

The two of them could only see inside the altar, and it was indeed hazy outside the altar, but Su Yaozhu's figure was invisible on the small altar, and there was no one.

No one?!

"Where is the Bakun Array, where is Azhu?" Nan Zhen walked over.

"Han Zijin, you were born first, I may know where Ah Zhu went, some things are her secrets."

Han Zijin stood in silence for a while, and finally glanced at Nan Zhen and turned around and walked out of the door.

"Azhu ......" Nan Zhen called.

"Azhu ......"

"Azhu ......"

……

No one responded, Nan Zhen lowered his head and suddenly remembered something.

Turning around and going out of the door, seeing Han Zijin watching a man in black turn away, Nan Zhen spoke: "Stop!"

Seeing the man in black turn his head, Nan Zhen's expression suddenly changed.

"It's you?!"