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They were no longer in the hellish realm, but an ancient city in front of them, and from a distance, they could faintly see the traces of knives and axes everywhere on the city walls.

In front of the city was a dry moat, and the surrounding land was littered with swords, guns, broken blades, broken ladders, chariots, and charred earth, and blood in the air.

All the scenes show a sense of historical obsolescence, as if they have traveled through time and space, back to the ancient battlefields of the past.

The surroundings were quiet, and there was no sound, but the solemn and iron-blooded aura quietly affected Shen Lin and Yuantong's minds.

"Amitabha Buddha ......" Yuantong clasped his hands together and recited a Buddha name in a low voice, and then the virtual image of the immovable Ming King appeared behind him, forming a seal.

"Immovable root print! Broken eye marks! ”

The golden light of his eyes shone directly on the city wall in the distance, the moat under the wall, and the entire ancient battlefield around him, but after a long time, the surrounding scene did not change, everything was the same as before.

"Here...... Not an illusion. Yuantong said softly, his expression a little solemn.

"I see it." Shen Lin nodded, and his expression became serious.

The two walked forward together with a tacit understanding, gradually approaching the ancient city.

"Quack......!"

In the distance, a black crow stood at the head of the city, chirping mockingly.

The whole ancient city is gloomy, and there is no one in it.

The gates were wide open, and you could see the empty streets, burned houses, toppled shelves, and smashed door panels, as if they had been looted.

It's just that there is no one, not even a ghost.

Shen Lin's spiritual sense was open to the extreme, and he couldn't sense anything abnormal, and the security guards didn't find anything when they scanned it.

What the hell is going on?

Yuantong looked around silently, and said after a long time: "Now, I am more sure that this is a formation, this formation should be an ancient formation, maybe it was created by an ancient demon, and then it was abandoned and mastered by a new demon. ”

Shen Lin showed an emotion of approval on his face, if those demons who laid down this formation still existed, and they didn't know how strong their strength should be, it would be a matter of minutes to destroy them, and there was no need to pretend to be a ghost like this.

The problem is that there is such a magic array under Shiqiao Village that has not been discovered, which is really a miraculous thing.

The two walked into the city and looked around, but found nothing.

The whole city is not large, and it can live in thousands of households. But whether it is the dwellings in the city or the Yamen barracks, there is no one.

It's an empty city, and it's a deserted city.

At the beginning, Shen Lin was still cautious, and Yuantong was also very vigilant, beware of a sneak attack that might appear at any time. But until it got dark, nothing unusual was found.

Yes, this city has a normal sunset and moonrise, and the day alternates. It's just that the moon in the sky is dark red as blood, revealing weirdness.

During this period, the two of them went out of the city to observe everywhere, and found that no matter which direction they went, they would return to the same place after walking about a thousand meters, that is, the entrance of the ancient city.

The same way they came from is also gone, that is, the two are trapped here.

"The soldiers will block the water and cover the earth, go, find a place to rest!" Shen Lin waved his hand and returned to the ancient city with Yuantong.

They found a dilapidated temple and stayed there.

There is a statue in the temple, on which is a general wearing iron armor and holding a silver spear, not very old, white face is quiet, majestic, looks seven or eight points and looks like Yuantong, is also a quiet beautiful man.

Shen Lin looked at the statue of the general and smiled: "Yuantong, I think if I replace you, maybe I look better than this general." ”

Yuantong glanced at Shen Lin and said, "The color body is just a skin, a place to hide dirt and dirt, no matter how beautiful or ugly, it is all impure. ”

"You're so boring!" Shen Lin shook his head, went outside to pick up a door panel and came back, lit it with a flame knife array, and lit a fire in the temple.

"Strange, why isn't this fire hot?" Shen Lin put his hand on the fire, obviously he had already reached into the flames, but he didn't feel any temperature or burning sensation, as if it was empty air.

"Everything here is transformed by the formation, between the visible and the non-visible, what you see with the naked eye is all false."

I don't know why, Shen Lin feels that Yuantong is now particularly able to drop scriptures, as if he has turned on the monk mode.

"I said Yuantong...... Are you a little scared? ”

Shen Lin spied on Yuantong with insight and found that he was blocked and found nothing.

Yuantong glanced at Shen Lin, closed his eyes and recited the scriptures, ignoring him.

Shen Lin smiled, sat down by the fire, and sat cross-legged with his eyes closed.

He had been spreading his senses, carefully guarding against all possible dangers.

But the strange thing is that after the whole night, nothing appeared, and later, Shen Lin simply fell into meditation and concentrated on cultivation.

He intently observed the "Yin-Yang Mirror" of the spiritual platform pedestal he cast, and looked at it, Shen Lin suddenly felt that the imprints made by the four heaven and earth laws on it seemed to have some kind of special existence trajectory, echoing each other from afar.

As his mind followed this trajectory, he felt as if he had mastered some kind of supernatural power, and he could use it with just one thought.

Brush!

At the beginning of Shen Lin's thoughts, this imprint divine power was naturally activated.

The center of his eyebrows suddenly opened a few eyes, the outer edge was a silver light flashing, and there was a little golden light in the core inside, facing the void in front of him, emitting a yin and yang intertwined light.

This light converged three meters in front of Shen Lin, slowly spinning, slowly manifesting, as if it was about to take on the shape of something.

At this time, Shen Lin only felt that the world was spinning in his mind, and he secretly said, "It's not good!" It was dark in front of him, and the whole person fainted.

……

I don't know how long it took, but Shen Lin slowly opened his eyes.

Yuantong sat in front of him, saw him wake up, and frowned slightly: "What kind of magic power are you using indiscriminately?" I feel that your mind is exhausted, and if you don't faint, I'm afraid you'll run out of spiritual consciousness and become a waste. ”

Shen Lin struggled to sit up, feeling dizzy and swollen, and the position of his temples was in sharp pain.

"I ......" Shen Lin took a breath and said, "I found that the imprint on the spirit platform has a subtle connection, and it seems to be able to become a kind of supernatural power, so I tried to activate it, but I didn't expect it to happen." ”

Yuantong thought for a while and said, "I heard Master once say that if you can cast a perfect spiritual platform, from the base, the spiritual body to the spiritual manifestation, you will get a heaven-sent supernatural power, isn't it...... Is that the God-given supernatural power you got? It's just that this supernatural power consumes too much mental power, and you don't succeed in using it. ”

"Is that ......?" Shen Lin frowned: "It's so disgusting, I feel like throwing up." ”

"Your spiritual sense is impaired, but it's a pity that we don't have the elixir to nourish the Yuan Shen and spiritual sense."

Shen Lin's heart moved, why not? Didn't I get a lot of small strong spiritual fluid?

It's just that...... Where are these little sturdy elixirs?

Shen Lin clicked on Shenxiao and clicked on the character that displayed 43 bottles of Xiaozhuang Spirit Liquid.

Brush! A crystal clear vial was suspended in front of Shen Lin's body, fluttering gently, flashing with blue brilliance.