Kong Xianglin saw that after listening to the order, the blood qilin still maintained a state of scolding with the earth god clan, and it didn't look strange at all, and he couldn't help but be secretly vigilant: "It turns out that the blood qilin that seems to be loyal is actually very cunning in his bones, and he has prepared a general attack in this quiet moment, but there is no trace on the surface, if he is the commander of the earth god clan, he can't see their abnormal movements at all, and it is very easy to be confused by their appearance on the surface." ”

At this time, Kong Xianglin suddenly felt a strange movement in the air beside him, and he followed the abnormal movement, only to see that Han Jing had already recited the spell with the Hanhai Qiankun Wings and cast a spell.

As she completed her spell, she saw that the wings of Hanhai Qiankun quickly grew larger, and the arc of the wing surface also became aggressive, looking hideous and terrifying, as if it might swallow the surrounding qi qi at any time. In the blink of an eye, the Hanhai Qiankun wings had grown to the wingspan of two meters away, and just when Kong Xianglin didn't know why, he saw the golden giant wings suddenly flash, disappeared, and then appeared behind Han Jing, but only the phantom, coupled with the golden and holy brilliance on her face, made her become like an angel descending on the earth, so that people did not dare to blaspheme.

Kong Xianglin was taken aback, and secretly wondered in his heart about the purpose of this pair of treasure wings.

After Han Jing gave birth to wings on his back, he folded his hands in front of him, pinched the root seal, and said something in his mouth. Although Kong Xianglin couldn't hear it clearly, he also understood that what she was using should be the so-called boundary-breaking body in the mouth of the ghost face.

As her hands changed the seal like wheels, Kong Xianglin felt that she seemed to become transparent. At first, he thought it was his own illusion, but he didn't expect that in the blink of an eye, Han Jing was almost completely transparent. Only then did he believe that it was not his own dazzle. Followed by. Han Jing's illusory wings spread out. Kong Xianglin felt that the air around him instantly became cold. He only felt a strong wind blowing towards him, and closed his eyes reflexively, and when he opened his eyes again, Han Jing was gone.

Boundary-Breaking Body!

Kong Xianglin appreciated the power of this special physique for the first time, but how much of it was Han Jing's own strength, and how much of it came from the Hanhai Qiankun Wing behind her, it is unknown, presumably judging from Han Jing's strength before. She herself will never be able to reach the current Cheng dù.

Just when Kong Xianglin was looking for Han Jing, Han Jing had already appeared in a special miniature secret room, where the space of the secret room was not large, showing a square shape, and the whole body was built of granite, with an area of no more than fifty square meters, compared to the fossil hall, it was simply too small.

As soon as he appeared here, Han Jing found that in the center of the square room, there was a small cylindrical platform. The top of the small table. According to the layout of the six-pointed star array, the crystal clear spar lanterns of the six exhibitions are lit. Han Jing guessed. This is the general center of the Fossil Fort Trapped God Array.

No matter how complex the circle is, she can use the boundary-breaking body to enter and exit the main center of the circle, and this kind of physique can be said to be the nemesis of a qiē enchantment-like circle. However, this kind of physique of hers is not omnipotent, because the strength of the ability of this physique is closely related to her own cultivation. If there is not enough cultivation, when the boundary is broken, it will be broken halfway, and the spiritual power will be insufficient, then it will not be as simple as giving up the previous efforts, because her body is already in the magic circle enchantment at that time, and not being able to move forward means that her physical body will be exposed to the backlash of the enchantment, if the power of the enchantment is not strong, she still has hope of life, if it is a powerful magic circle like the Fossil Fort Trapped God Array, she is afraid that she will definitely die.

Seeing that the general pivot was in front of him, Han Jing did not rush to break the formation, but took out a small bowl-shaped spirit weapon with a flange drawn from the Qiankun bag. She placed the bowl on the granite floor of the chamber, and then pulled out a delicately crafted brush, which was no small feat in terms of its coercion.

Han Jing used a brush to make a dipping motion in the bowl, and a surprising scene appeared, and a pale silver liquid was dipped out of the originally empty small bowl spirit vessel. Han Jing used a brush dipped in silver liquid to draw some strange pattern around the small bowl. If the ghost-faced man was here, he would probably immediately recognize that the pattern drawn by Han Jing was actually a simple abstract pattern of the image of their clan's guardian god.

Soon, Han Jing finished drawing the pattern, she put away the small bowl and brush, and glanced at the direction of the formation hub again, before nodding slightly, as if she was satisfied with her drawing.

She stood up and walked slowly towards the Formation Hub, as long as she did something to the Hub, she could make the Formation unable to continue to operate. She knew very well that the reason why the Blood Qilin soldiers did not rush to the platform was actually because during the operation of the Great Array of Sleepy Gods, the square platform was protected by the large array, and there was an invisible diaphragm around the square platform, as long as the large array was not abnormal, the diaphragm would protect the Tushen people on the square platform.

Han Jing walked to the cylindrical platform and looked at the six brilliant spar lanterns. I saw that these spar lamps flickered on and off, as if they were breathing, and with the rhythm of the bright lights, the six-pointed star array lines drawn on the table also had bursts of streamers at the same time. She knows that these rhythms are the secret of the formation, and the spars in the bright lights are the source of the energy of the large array, and these streamers are the appearance of the operation of these energies.

If she can have the formation of this formation, she is confident that she can easily change these rhythm rules, so that the operation of the streamer will be changed, so that the formation can be controlled. However, this great array was built in ancient times, and the array map was lost in the passage of time, so this idea could only be thought about for her, and it was impossible for her to do it.

However, what she had to do now didn't have to be so complicated, as long as she could cut off any few of the main lines of the six-pointed star array and block the operation of the streamer, then the great array would definitely fall apart and lose its original effect.

As soon as she said it, she took out a dagger with strange patterns in her bag, which was the tool she used to block these lines.

Just as she stretched out her hand, wanting to destroy the six-pointed star array, a voice sounded in her ears: "If I were you, I would never do this!" ”

This voice was not loud, but to Han Jing's ears, it was tantamount to a thunderclap on the ground, which frightened her soul.

She hurriedly stepped back, then pointed her dagger at the place where the sound had just come from, and looked there in horror. I saw that in the place where there was nothing there, there was a tall figure with a hideous and terrifying face, as if wearing a ghost mask, looking at her with bad intentions. (To be continued......)