Da Da ......

The sound of wooden planks tapping.

Wen Huai wanted to find the source of this voice, and found that he was surrounded by this voice.

The percussion grew denser, like an orchestra, and was interspersed with the sound of tin sheets.

Wen Huai knew that something was wrong, and the whole person rushed away, looking for an exit.

The sound was everywhere and getting louder, and it was already starting to have the roar of a whistle.

Wen Huai's eyes searched for the end of the road, and he didn't dare to find it, he couldn't get out, as if he had entered an infinite labyrinth.

Yes...... The cacophony of voices mixed with the screams of the human voices was clearly recognizable, like the cry of a demon crawling out of hell.

"Broken......" Wen Huai muttered.

The sound of clicking came from the street shops.

A shriveled humanoid creature swayed through the wall, moving seemingly slowly but already exceeding the speed of the Enhanced Array Master, and most amazingly, his chest was a hollow that could be seen inside at a glance......

"What is this?" Wen Huai frowned, the monster's body was empty, only a fire in the hollow center of his chest...... It is the sub-fire of the spiritual suspense.

Zihuo should be his weakness, Wen Huai thought in his heart.

Wen Huai made the first move, his fingers together, and passed through his heart.

His flames were penetrated by Wen Huai, and he didn't want to fall, but pounced on Wen Huai even more fiercely.

"I didn't expect the ancestors of the Wen family to be so ......" Wen Huai complained in his heart, he didn't calculate, this flame was just a sign to seduce him. It could be said that he had tagged all the creatures here as enemies at the moment.

Wen Huai dodged the creature's attack, and didn't forget to go up to his neck.

The monster's head was knocked off, and it didn't die, it still pounced fiercely.

Naming is not on the head, where will that be.

When Wen Huai was still thinking about how to kill this monster, all the shops began to commotion.

The same monsters all broke through the wall, and they all pounced on Wen Huai, and not only this street.

The streets are already crowded with these monsters.

Wen Huai was no longer in reserve, and a seventy-column formation technique beckoned to these monsters.

It's the seventy-two variant formation technique, 'Ten Thousand Miles of Ice'.

It doesn't freeze for thousands of miles, but the streets are covered with thick ice.

Wen Huai stepped on the ice and exhaled mist from his mouth.

It's a little cold......

Even if these monsters don't die, they can't move now, and they are now in the ice three meters deep at Wen Huai's feet.

The whole city was frozen.

This time the road is good, go straight all the way, and keep looking at the feet to find the way.

Click...... The ice cracked.

Wen Huai was stunned, he didn't understand the reason, this ice layer was not something that these monsters could break free.

It's not a monster, it's an irregular break in a real town.

The town could not hold up such a thick layer of ice, and it had been destroyed.

The town at Wen Huai's feet had disappeared, floating in the air with a formation pattern.

Who would have thought that this town was built in the air. The town fell into an abyss out of nowhere.

Wen Huai wanted to see how deep the abyss was, but he couldn't see the end at all, and there was not even the sound of the town landing.

Wen Huai is completely clueless now, with fluorite on his head, no city in front of him, an endless void in the past, and an abyss under his feet.

How to get there.

Wen Huai finally decided to go straight, he didn't believe that there was no end here.

He spread his wings, flapped his wings, and rushed straight away.

Another proud flight. Until it's pitch black all around.

There's no fluorite here.

Birdsong was heard.

Familiar.

It's the kind he hears most often.

He lit a fire on his fingertips.

It's the dodo, this big bird on the fat side.

Looking up, he was stunned.

The thick lines match the familiarity.

"What kind of formation technique is this?" Wen Huai was shocked and lost his voice.

The dome above his head was a formation symbol, the formation symbol that was only the size of a fingertip, and now there were actually several meters above, you must know that there was a formation pattern technique composed of these tens of millions of such symbols.

Wen Huai spread the flames so that he could see the formation pattern.

The flames stretched, and they followed the flames. 、

"Shhh...... Take a gasp.

This formation pattern was too big, and he could deduce that this formation pattern was at least the size of a cloud valley forest.

Unexpectedly, below the Cloud Valley Forest was a formation pattern.

He put his handprint on the picture.

The picture and text reacted, and the clan pattern also emitted a dazzling light, turning the entire arm into a clear one.

"Ah!!" Wen Huai's feeling was spinning, this formation pattern was too draining to drain him in a moment, but he couldn't even activate one percent.

Wen Huai fell, and a pair of solid arms hugged him.

With a stroke of his finger in the void, a crack suddenly appeared, and he disappeared here holding Wen Huai.

If the patriarch of the Feng family sees it, he will definitely be puzzled and ask, isn't this a secret book that the Feng family does not pass on.

Wen Huai's consciousness gradually recovered, and he sat up suddenly, he was still in the air when he fainted.

"This is?" Wen Huai's eyes looked around, this was the sky pavilion he had arrived at earlier.

"Are you awake?" said an old, ethereal voice.

"Who are you?"

Wen Huai rarely says 'you' because his status is too high for anyone to stand his honorific title. But now he used honorifics in a proper manner.

"Wen Tian!"

Wen Huai was a little dazed, because he knew all the formation masters surnamed Wen, and this name was the name of the first patriarch of their Wen family.

"Boy, you're good!" Wen Tian laughed.

Wen Huai asked a little apprehensively, "Are you the ancestor of the Wen family?"

Wen Tian's laughter was even louder, and his eyes were already bursting into tears.

"That's right, the ancestor of the Wen family. ”

Wen Huai became excited, this was also the first time that his mood fluctuated so much.

"Ancestor, why are you here?"

"It's just a remnant of my mind. ”

"Residual thoughts?" Wen Huai looked closely, although it was not obvious, but he could vaguely see his transparent body.

"A thought is eternal!" Wen Huai was a little surprised.

Wen Tian nodded with satisfaction, this is the Wen family's unique formation technique, which is already more than one hundred and ten columns.

"It seems that you have basically mastered the formation pattern as well!"

Wen Huai nodded.

"Ancestor, now our Wen family ......"

Wen Tian shook his hand, "I have read your memories, and I basically understand the current situation of the Wen family. ”

"Where?"

"Life and death are fate!" Wen Tian only dropped four words.

Wen Huai opened his mouth and wanted to ask, but was stopped by Wen Tian.

"Come, I'll help you subdue this spiritual suspense inflammation, this fire has an indissoluble bond with the Wen family, and if you can meet it, it can be regarded as a legacy of the Wen family. ”

Wen Tian's hand directly grabbed the Spirit Suspense Heart Flame, and the flames did not resist at all in his hand, and they were a little intimate and rippling.

"Reach out...... I don't have much time!"

"Then the Ancestor I saw the formation pattern before?"

"That is the oldest ancient book that seals the Wen family, and now even I don't have enough strength to open it. My remnants were revived because of the power to pick you up. ”

Wen Tian patted him on the head, "Close your eyes and concentrate!" ”