Chapter 135: Seventh-level Phantom Killing Array
In the phantom killing array, Wu Liang walked leisurely as if he were walking in his own garden.
Even if he encountered an illusion puppet in the second half, he didn't bring much trouble to Wu Liang, whether it was a puppet in the Qi training or foundation building realm, he was killed in seconds as soon as he appeared.
With a sword to defeat the last phantom puppet, Wu Liang completely broke out of the phantom killing array in front of him.
Stepping on the soft soil, Wu Liang frowned and muttered: "Phantom puppet, an illusion puppet that only exists in the seventh-level phantom killing array has actually appeared, which sect is this?" ”
A thousand years ago, it was the most glorious and the most crazy era of the Immortal Dao.
There are many sects, and the strong are like clouds, even so, there are not many sects that can use the seventh-level phantom killing array to protect the mountain, and there are at least the strong people of the Yuan God in the sect.
Practicing Qi, Building the Foundation, Jindan, Yuanying, Yuanshen, Crossing Tribulation, Half Immortal, Seven Realms of Cultivation, and each realm after Yuanying is like a heavenly moat.
The strong people who cross the tribulation do not come out, and the strong people who are half-immortals are looking for opportunities to ascend to immortals, and there are few people who start sects, and the strong people of the Yuan Shen are the peak combat power of the cultivation world.
Wu Liang originally thought that the most discovered was the sect founded by the Yuanying powerhouse, but now it seems that he guessed wrong.
This phantom killing array is definitely a seventh-level formation, although it has been corroded by thousands of years, it is indeed an illusion puppet that appears at the end, which is a function only of the seventh-level array.
It can also be regarded as Chen Jiyuan's luck, this large array has been eroded over the years, and the supply of spiritual energy is insufficient, and now it is not as good as the ordinary fourth-level formation.
The strength of the illusion puppet of the original Yuanying combat power has also dropped to the realm of foundation building, otherwise let alone them, even Wu Liang would not be able to force his way in.
It was absolute luck that those guys were able to break in last time. I'm afraid I'm in big trouble this time.
Wu Liang is too lazy to care about other people's lives and deaths, people die for money, birds die for food, and these guys want to make benefits since they are gallant. Then be prepared to die.
However, Wu Liang was still hesitant, he would never forget the sect with the Yuan Shen powerhouse in the past, even if the geographical environment changed for thousands of years, it would not be so great that he didn't have any impression at all.
But now he really didn't have any impression at all, this sect was definitely not the sect he was familiar with back then, and there was no such powerful sect in the Qinjiang area.
Since he was not familiar with Wu Liang, he didn't care, there were thousands of sects back then, and he could hardly retreat in the later period. It is normal for a strong person to start a sect and establish a sect, and he does not know the way.
Taking a deep breath to calm down the restless internal breath, Wu Liang raised his head and glanced at it, and the fallen mountain gate couldn't help but make Wu Liang sigh for a while.
Rundown. Decayed, the curtain is over, and the sect where the Yuan Shen powerhouse sits has also fallen like this?
The remnants still exist, and the fairyland of pavilions, small bridges, and flowing water in the past cannot escape the cycle of time. A sect so powerful cannot escape the path of destruction.
Ruins. The collapsed courtyard, the dry spiritual spring, and the dead ancient trees presented to Wu Liang were a tragic picture of the apocalypse.
"The Age of the End of the Law...... What could happen for Lang? ”
Wu Liang asked himself, but unfortunately no one would give him an answer, even if he ascended to immortality thousands of years ago, he couldn't understand why the world ushered in the era of the end of the law.
In the past few years in the Heavenly Realm, he wanted to find answers, but even those immortals didn't know the way. No one can explain it to him, and no one will explain it to him.
The human realm cannot shake the foundation of the heavenly realm. The great immortals who are high above will not care about the decline of an earth.
Wu Liang sighed lightly, shook his head and said with a wry smile: "I don't even care about those big guys, I can handle it as a degraded little spirit immortal." ”
Putting aside these chaotic thoughts, Wu Liang began to fly towards Zongmen Mountain in the distance.
Each sect has its own spiritual mountain, especially the sect with a strong person from the Yuan Shen will not lack spiritual veins, and there are definitely spiritual veins here.
Otherwise, it would be impossible for the sect's mountain protection array to be maintained until now, but Wu Liang guessed that this spiritual vein was on the verge of exhaustion.
Even if Chen Jiyuan and the others hadn't inadvertently discovered the sect ruins, the Great Array would automatically collapse in ten years at most, and this place would appear in front of the world's eyes at that time.
Flying all the way, although Wu Liang found the remains of some monks, their storage rings were missing.
You don't have to think about it to know that Lu Dao must have been taken away by Chen Jiyuan's old guys, but Wu Liang didn't care very much, the foot of this mountain is the residence of the outer disciples, and the strongest one is only building a foundation, I'm afraid there is nothing good.
It was the remains of those monks that made Wu Liang frown for a while, it stands to reason that in such a large sect, there are not 10,000 but 8,000 outer disciples.
But along the way, his divine sense swept by, and there were only dozens of bones scattered around, and a small half of them committed suicide or fought each other to death, and there were not many who died due to the depletion of real spiritual energy.
He could imagine the original situation, the aura of heaven and earth suddenly dissipated, and the monks were at a loss, only to find that the aura had not recovered after waiting hard.
In desperation, these monks fought for the most powerful glimmer of life, killing their fellow disciples and teachers, just for those few spirit stones, just for those few spirit pills, these are not surprising.
But why are so many people left with only these bones, are everyone else running away, or are there sectarian powerhouses to help them collect their bodies?
Wu Liang shook his head, these have been thousands of years, even if he knows the Dao, what is the use.
The purpose of entering the ruins this time Wu Liang is different from those martial artists, he can't even look down on the magic weapon cheats, he wants an elixir that can restore his strength, but now it seems that there is little hope.
Although he hadn't experienced that situation at that time, he could guess that the elixir must have been used up.
Since this is the case, then it is okay to take a step back, as long as he can find a medicine tripod, now he is not short of medicinal materials, as long as he can find the medicine tripod, he is sure to refine some pills that he can use.
As for the medicine tripod of the last alchemy pill, it has already produced cracks under the burning of the Samadhi True Fire, and it is okay to refine the ordinary elixir, but if you want to refine the high-grade elixir, don't think about it.
Thinking of this, Wu Liang observed in mid-air for a moment, and soon changed his original direction and flew towards what might be the Alchemy Pavilion.
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Just as Wu Liang was looking for the medicine ding, those martial artists also entered the magic circle after several grandmasters opened the phantom killing array.
The first half of the journey was okay, under the leadership of several grandmasters, everyone broke through the outermost part of the formation, that is, the phantom array in the phantom killing array, without any danger.
But in the second half, these warriors who didn't understand the formation were stunned. Chen Jiyuan and Tan Yiming, who had advanced through the ruins first, actually got lost!
The route they took last time was not right at all, and a few people strayed into the inner siege and killing array, and if there was a phantom killing array, there would be a killing array.
Although after a millennium of invasion. But how could the seventh-level great array be so easy to break through, in just a distance of dozens of meters, dozens of martial artists actually fell or were seriously injured.
Even a lone wanderer was killed by a phantom puppet that suddenly appeared because he inadvertently took a wrong step.
Cold sweat kept dripping from Chen Jiyuan's forehead, and he was unwilling: "How can this be!" Obviously this is the road, the old man will never be mistaken! ”
"Lao Chen, I said you ......"
Before Hong Qingzhong finished speaking, he slashed forward. Killing an illusionary puppet of the Qi Cultivation Realm with one blow, he gasped and said, "Old thing, think about it again." Lao Tzu has killed dozens of congenitals, and if he continues like this, he will be tired to death. ”
This phantom puppet is almost endless, killing one and then appearing, even if all of them are in the Qi cultivation realm, several grandmasters are tired enough.
"That's right. Definitely this is the way. I don't believe you ask Lao Tan. Chen Jiyuan was also depressed, just now one of his congenital martial arts officers was almost killed by these puppets that suddenly appeared, the innate powerhouse is their backbone, and it is distressing to die one.
Tan Yiming frowned deeply, and after observing for a long time, he shook his head and sighed: "I'm afraid it's not that we are mistaken, but that this formation is constantly changing." ”
"What then? You can't just kill it like this, a few of our old things are fine, and if we continue like this. The others are going to die. ”
Liu Wuchen hadn't seen the power of the foundation building puppet yet, otherwise he probably wouldn't have been able to say that they would be able to survive.
Nearly 1,000 warriors entered the big array this time. If it's really dead, it's really a stabbing of the sky.
Because the news of this ruin is only circulated among a small number of people, the worst who can get the news is also a mid-acquired martial artist, and most of the others are acquired high-level or even innate martial artists.
These people are either strong people in the family, or they are powerful people, if they really die, even if they are out of trouble, even if they go out, it will be a lot of trouble.
"Well, I don't know if the one who went in ...... way"
Hu Jianyong sighed, he didn't believe it when Wu Liang said that they came in and died nine times, but now it seems that that person's eyesight is really stronger than them, and he has already seen that something is wrong.
When Wu Liang was mentioned, everyone was bitter, and Hong Qingzhong even complained: "Don't say it, if it weren't for that person who made the move, we would have been easier with Nanquan." ”
Nanquan was severely injured by Wu Liang, although it did not reach the point of dying, but this time the exploration of the ruins was over, and as soon as Wu Liang left, Nanquan dragged his injured body away.
While a few people were talking, a few lone warriors were killed by the puppets, and everyone was even more anxious.
The grandmasters are okay, and the warriors brought by the grandmasters can also remain calm for the time being, but those lone martial artists can't bear it.
Under the death of martial artists one after another, the others immediately panicked, and soon someone screamed: "You can't be with these grandmasters, they are using us as cannon fodder!" Let's get out of the rut ourselves! ”
"Yes, let's go by ourselves, or we'll all die here......"
The shouts of the warriors almost made several grandmasters explode their lungs, could it be that they asked these guys to follow in?
is also cannon fodder, a group of acquired guys, cannon fodder is not qualified, and the puppets that appear now are at least the innate realm, if they weren't for their protection, these guys would have died long ago.
Seeing those martial artists scattering around, Chen Jiyuan's lips moved and wanted to say something, Tan Yiming snorted coldly: "Regardless of them, it's best to die, maybe it's these guys who enter and disrupt the formation." ”
"But if it's really dead, then ......"
"Joke! If they die, they will die, who will dare to find us! Back then, the ruins of the Dragon Gate, the strong masters of the sect had fallen several people, and I didn't see anyone troublesome us. ”
Tan Yiming snorted disappreciatively, but quickly frowned and said, "It's good that we can keep ourselves now, I'm afraid that this ruin is not much worse than the Longmen ruins." ”
Previously, they had inadvertently entered the ruins, and they had benefited from no danger, but at that time they thought they had picked up a bargain, but now it seems that they still underestimated the power of these ancient monks. (To be continued......)