Monitor the world, all people, things, mountains and rivers, all spiritual veins, as long as they are perceived by the large array nodes, then they can be seen here, and their existence can be monitored at any time.

Wan Yuchen and others, as the envoys of the Great Yan Holy Dynasty this time, are the places where they escort several nodes, and the magic weapons to be placed, and then they represent the forces behind them, observing whether there are some precious resources among the five imperial dynasties, after all, the world is big, not everything can be easily obtained, and some rare and precious things must be in a specific place before they can appear.

In this way, taking the opportunity to check the distribution of resources in other imperial dynasties, and even the direction of the terrain, may provide a little convenience for future actions, and even for future generations. After all, even if a monk has traveled thousands of mountains and rivers, not everyone has the opportunity.

This kind of blatant peeping, everyone knows it, although it is tacit, but it is also their own scheming, as for the final harvest, it depends on the means of each party, but the premise is that you find your own interest, or the other party has not excavated.

If the large array is distinguished by the effect of defense and attack, it can naturally only maintain the scope of the imperial capital, but if it is only for monitoring the world, its scope is really very wide, spanning tens of thousands of miles. Under the same system, the monitoring array is obviously more inclusive and sensitive, after all, the focus is different.

"Hey, Emperor Wuji, where is this place, why does it seem so strange?" Ruan Zhijie asked, as a neighbor adjacent to Great Xia, bordering the north, the relationship between the two countries is naturally not very harmonious.

Hearing this, Pang Wuji looked towards the place where Ruan Zhijie was talking and said, "Oh!

What Ruan Zhijie asked, it was the place where Zhou Hao had been trapped for decades and was known as the Hanhai Mist, but it was actually the place of the ancestral land divine array left by the Haotian God Clan.

"Yes, this is the place. The Buddha-figure view is on the edge of the Great Xia territory, but it is not covered by the formation, is there anything wrong with this place?"

Pang Wuji smiled secretly in his heart, and replied with a silent expression: "Senior, this place is not the monk who is responsible for arranging the formation nodes below, it is really impossible to supervise the arrangement here. ”

Seeing that the other monks were watching, wanting to find out, Pang Wuji simply pointed out, and the picture in front of him changed instantly, and the other places quickly dimmed, as if shrinking, but the Hanhai mist was rapidly enlarged, until the entire radius of more than 100 zhang was covered by the Hanhai mist phantom, and it was not over.

Wiping the sweat drops from his sideburns, Pang Wuji breathed a long sigh of relief before he spoke, "Everyone, this is the true face of the Hanhai Mist. ”

"What is this called? Pang Daoyou, is it difficult to achieve it in a meticulous way?"

Someone immediately asked coldly, you know, this big array is not the formation designed by the fourth-order forces in the small country of the Great Xia Empire, and the formations of all the imperial dynasties are from the Daoxuan Mountain Range, and that is the mysterious person who is in awe of the power of the gods.

Being stared at by seven or eight late Yuan Infant Monks, even if they are also Yuan Infant Realm monks, they are extremely uncomfortable, but fortunately, this is the imperial capital of Great Xia, and with the blessing of the power of national fortune, Pang Wuji will not make a fool of himself.

Pang Wuji explained with a wry smile: "Ladies and gentlemen, don't get me wrong, if you want to come to all of you, you all know that this picture is not easy to come by now, but it is countless monks, who have spent several years and years in this hundreds of thousands of miles of land, sleeping in the open air, overcoming thorns and thorns, to complete it one by one, but do you know that in this projectile land alone, there are no less than 100 foundation building monks, that is, Jindan, who have fallen into more than ten of them. ”

"What ......"

Wan Yuchen was also immediately surprised, they all have their own belongings, there are not many places where there are no dangers, but there is also no place, as Pang Wuji said, so many monks have been damaged, and they have not yet found out a little root.

Then he asked, "Loss, in the mist of the vast sea, what is the strange danger or unknown difference?"

Pang Wuji's rhetoric naturally attracted the monk's curiosity, and the monk's cultivation naturally could not only do things behind closed doors, the so-called chance is to find the secret and open up a new path, in order to get unexpected gains.

In the past, all secret and strange places must contain opportunities, and the more strange and mysterious and dangerous the place, the greater the opportunities for existence.

The strange state of the mist of Hanhai immediately aroused the curiosity of several Yuan Infant Ancestors, but Pang Wuji and the three of them looked at each other and smiled bitterly, and in the end, Pang Wuji still explained it.

"Don't misunderstand, fellow Daoists, this so-called Hanhai Mist, is only for mortals and low-level monks, here Pang and the two Daoists, because of the loss of manpower, have also entered the investigation, and blame Pang Mou for not making it clear before, Pang Mou said that the damage is because those monks either entered it and lost their way, or they ran directly to the other side, you know, this Hanhai Mist, in the other direction, but it is connected to the chaotic place, and that kind of place, it is inevitable that there will be some evil cultivators. ”

In fact, since ancient times, there have often been monks who have fallen into it, and the higher the cultivation, the less strange they will encounter in it, which seems to naturally exclude high-level monks, and only those low-level monks have the opportunity to be tested.

Of course, for monks, especially the monks of the Yuanying Realm, because the level of this Hanhai Mist is too high, it is not at all that they can see through the void and reality, so they think it is an ordinary place, and the number of those who are really fortunate enough to receive the recognition of the inheritance is very small, and it can be said that it is difficult to find a person in a thousand years, and how could such a person blow himself up and become the target of everyone.

Wan Yuchen and a group of Yuan Infant Ancestors are suspicious, but a dignified Yuan Infant Ancestor will not lie intentionally for this, what is the truth, just send someone to investigate, if it is a lie, it will be broken as soon as it is poked, wouldn't it offend the same people in vain.

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Zhou Hao was punished by the eyes of heaven, and the five ferocious and tyrannical attacks directly smashed into the floating dragon pier array curtain that existed in Henggu, directly triggering a large chain reaction.

The five attacks such as the axe and hammer made Zhou Hao desperate, but in the end, he didn't hurt Zhou Hao's hair, and the Floating Dragon Pier Great Array was completely powerful, not only the thunder tribulation blades turned by the five heavenly tribulations were absorbed by the array, but even the eyes of heavenly punishment that destroyed the city seemed to be directly dispersed because of the loss of spiritual power, and they could no longer be called the eyes of heavenly punishment.

Suddenly absorbing five surging spiritual powers, the Floating Dragon Pier Great Array suddenly turbulent, as if there were too many spiritual energy swallowed at one time, or the formation had loopholes because of the long time, and dozens of portals appeared at the same time in different directions.

Just when Zhou Hao was stunned, more than 100 foundation building monks were embarrassed to the extreme, and they were thrown out one after another from these empty doors like portals.

"Ahh......h

"I don't want to die, damn it, you puppets, don't want to leave the master alive. ”

The shouts of one after another instantly resounded all over the wasteland, and the catastrophe because of the outbreak of the strongest attack, for a time there was no follow-up power, less than sixty zhang of thunderclouds as if they had lost their spirit, the remnants of Yunlan were blown by the wind, and in an instant became a cloud, and less than three zhang from the ground, almost next to the top of Zhou Hao's head, the thunder had not yet dissipated, and a burst of cool and abundant spirit beads swarmed to Zhou Hao.