Chapter 110: Crack

"Crackling, ............," a soft and crisp voice sounded, and the sound came from Li Yi's feet, breaking all the silence of the night.

"Bang ......, ......," a sound that was much heavier than the previous one followed and reached everyone's ears.

Everyone unanimously turned their eyes to Li Yi's feet: "I saw that the original hair-thin crack on the fire character suddenly became several times longer. ”

"Luckily, the crack isn't that big!" Just as everyone was secretly rejoicing in their hearts and wanted to help repair it, the crackling sound kept spreading from Li Yi's feet. At the same time, the crack beneath Li's feet became bigger and thicker.

The cracks continued, the fission continued, extending from the feet of Li Yi to everyone's feet. In an instant, the entire ground was covered with spider silk-like cracks, and several lines were more or less cracked under everyone's feet at this time.

Immediately afterwards, the ground began to shake and the earth began to tremble. A rumbling, earthquake-like sound also drifted along with the vibrations.

The people on the ground sat unsteadily, and those who sat were better, and those who stood seemed to have some difficulty. However, although they were unsteady, they still did not withdraw the formation, but the white pillar of light on Yuan Chengzhi's sword before it became dozens of times smaller, and it looked several times smaller than the pillar of light before Li Yi arrived.

"What's going on, is this array going to be ruined?" Jin Zhupeng was still the first person who couldn't sit still, and asked loudly to everyone. It's just that the crack in the ground is too loud at the moment, and his shouts are a little weak compared to it.

Immediately after Jin Zhupeng, Gao Yao and Li Yi asked in unison, "Master, what should I do?" ”

"Stabilize the formation first!" Yuan Chengzhi finally couldn't stand still and sat down. With his plate, the white light on the sword became a little stronger, but the trembling of the earth did not stop because of his cross-seating, and the black fog in the mountain did not dissipate because of the enhancement of the pillar of light.

They all knew what was hidden in the mountain, and they also knew what this Five Elements Array wanted to seal. Maybe they didn't know what the big, thick black fog on the mountain was? But now it's impossible not to know.

The Five Elements Soul Sealing Array was originally set up to seal those few soul senses. Now that the resentment is soaring and the black fog covers the mountain, it must be those resentful souls who want to escape.

Although there are countless treasures hidden in the Golden Snake Spirit Collection, the most precious ones are the six treasures that seal the soul consciousness of the founding power of the Ming Dynasty. The soul that has been sealed for more than 300 years, how heavy the grievance should be.

Back then, they couldn't eliminate these soul senses, so they could only combine the strength of everyone to create this "Soul Sealing Array" to suppress the six resentful souls.

Twenty years ago, although they came to the hidden world, their lust and selfishness could not be abandoned, and after all, they couldn't resist the temptation of the treasure and began to study the things inside the treasure.

They had tried to trap the soul consciousness in the array, so that the treasure only had the spirit consciousness and took it for themselves. As a result, they failed, because they found that once the treasure left the soul consciousness for too long, the resentment of the soul consciousness would increase, and the Five Elements Soul Sealing Array would also weaken. In desperation, they could only seal the treasure and soul consciousness in this mountain.

Therefore: the Gao family is good at drugs, the Jin family is good at medicine, the Ye family is good at fighting, and the Zhao family is good at scheming, these are not all due to the six treasures, but they themselves are very accomplished in these aspects. For them, those six treasures only played a role in adding to the scene.

However, one of these six treasures was not stored in the mountain, and that was the Qiankun chessboard in Ye Kejun's hand.

Back then, after Yuan Chengzhi separated the bound soul consciousness, no matter what method was used, the soul consciousness could not be returned to the chessboard. They guessed: "Maybe the resentment is too light, or maybe the chessboard is related to Ye Kejun." After several attempts to no avail, Yuan Chengzhi still handed over the chessboard to Ye Kejun. Of course, just to be on the safe side, he still sealed the bound soul consciousness and other treasures in this mountain.

The earth trembled, cracks in the ground increased, and stones began to roll down from the mountain in the black mist.

"Zizi............zi," there seemed to be an ugly sarcastic laugh in the black mist. The sound was unpleasant but high-pitched, as if thousands of bats were biting and screaming in the black fog.

The sound of the earth breaking, the sound of the rocks falling to the ground, the sound of the roar, the sound of the wind, the sound of birds and beasts fleeing, the sound of the four strings of flight, the sound of the earth's fierce trembling, rumbling into a mess. At this time, the whole mountain is like a pot of boiling porridge, which makes people want to vomit when they see it and vomit when they smell it.

"Yuan Gong, we won't last long!" Ye Kejun's spiritual power is high, except for Li Yi and Yuan Chengzhi, which should be the best among them, which is enough to see from the relaxed state of his previous support for the "wooden position" array. But even if he was strong in spirit, he was sweating profusely and his face was blue at this time. Not to mention Jin Zhupeng and Zhao Yi, it is a blank piece of paper.

There is no worst, only worse, the physical strength of the people on the ground is getting weaker and weaker, but the black fog on the mountain is getting thicker and thicker.

"It's not good, they're going to fit, you can't let them fit!" Gao Yao looked at the six slowly closing bodies and shouted, as if he was afraid that the others would not be able to see it.

Everyone was at the end of the crossbow, and even if they knew that they couldn't recombine the six bodies, they had no strength to stop it. They could only forcibly inject their spiritual power into the formation to make the last trace of resistance. However, even if they tried their best to use the last bit of spiritual power, they still couldn't stop the combination of the six bodies.

There were more and more cracks in the ground, wider and wider, and cracks began to appear in the ground, and then the cracks became longer and deeper, until the six bodies recombined into a huge and terrifying demon, and the "Soul Sealing Array" finally lost its effect.

The "Soul Sealing Array" failed, the white pillar of light disappeared, and everyone sat on the ground weakly. Jin Zhupeng, Zhao Yi, and Li Guang spit a few mouthfuls of blood on the ground and slowly sat up. Jin Zhupeng took out a white jade medicine bottle from his arms painfully, poured one into his hand, and after a few strokes, he reluctantly put it into his mouth. Then he carefully handed the medicine bottle to Zhao Yi beside him, motioning for him to pass it on.

"Be careful, don't break it!" Jin Zhupeng looked at the rough Zhao Yi and said worriedly. Then, his gaze followed the medicine bottle in a circle, and it was not until the medicine bottle was finally passed back to his own hand that he retracted his gaze with peace of mind.

If it were a normal day, Jin Zhupeng's actions would definitely cause everyone to laugh. But this time was different, everyone's attention was on the bright black demon, and naturally there was no time to pay attention to him.

"It's over, I can't hold it!" Everyone who was staring at the air sighed in unison.

"Tut-tut......t-tut, tsk-tut-tt......," the huge demon body actually let out a chuckle. It's just that the sound is more unpleasant than before, more disgusting, mocking, and contempt.

"Flea, don't get complacent too soon!" Jin Zhupeng shouted at the ghast. As soon as his voice fell, he spat out another mouthful of blood.

"......, ......," Cheng Yifan was surprised that the demonic thing could actually emit human language.

After the laughter, it began to speak, repeatedly, echoed, and incoherent, as if several people were talking at the same time: "Shameless human beings, in order to satisfy your own selfish desires, you will not even let go of the souls of the dead. For more than 300 years, we have been trapped in this artifact, unable to die, unable to reincarnate, and suffering the pain of blood ejection from turbid souls every day. Finally, you still imprison us with this kind of circle! ”

"Human beings are truly hateful...... and truly hateful......"

", like you're not human! Besides, it's not a few of us who have imprisoned you in the utensils, and if you want revenge, go to them! Jin Zhupeng scolded the evil soul as if he had been greatly wronged.

"Dead fatty, you're too noisy!" To everyone's surprise, the ghast didn't wait for Jin Zhupeng to finish scolding, and then stretched out his black hand to pinch it.

"Livestock! Hugh asked Hu to come "The sword fell and the fog dispersed, and the big hand formed by the black mist was cut off by Yuan Chengzhi with a sword as soon as it was stretched out.

The fog can be reunited, the hand can be broken and renewed, and since the hand is composed of black fog, it can naturally be lost and reborn.

As soon as Yuan Chengzhi's great sword stopped, the black mist reformed a huge long hand, and he couldn't see the arm, only that it came from the distant Black Mountain, bypassed Yuan Chengzhi, and choked Jin Zhupeng's neck.

Jin Zhupeng was lifted high, and his two feet kept kicking in the air. Both hands tried to tear the huge black hand apart, but found that it was empty every time, and in the end he could only hold his two hands together. It seems that only by doing so can he ease his pain a little.

"Let him go!" Everyone shouted in unison, and Gao Yao, Li Yi and Ye Kejun, who still had the strength to spare, rushed towards the black hand at the same time. As a result, like Yuan Chengzhi, they failed every time, as if they were only attacking the air.

"Tsk...... Without this formation, you would be like a swarm of ants! The black ghast laughed and taunted at the crowd.

"Uh-huh...... Yoyo...... Whoo ......, woo woo woo ......" At this moment, a clear and melodious flute sounded, blowing a moving rhythm, the music is ancient and deep, the soul of the town, quiet but not cold; It is like the ethereal sound of heaven outside the nine heavens, and it is like the sound of Buddha that soothes people's hearts.

When the music came, everyone caressed their faces like a spring breeze, like nectar dripping into their hot throats, nourishing people's hearts. Everyone only felt a burst of relief, the exhaustion on their bodies slowly disappeared, and the spiritual power in the dantian slowly recovered.

"Requiem!" Cheng Yifan muttered softly, and quietly glanced at the backpack not far from him. He had heard this song before, and when he first met the ancestor in Hantan, He Tieshou's spiritual sense had been beaten.

Unlike the others was the ghast, which roared in pain, screaming and begging for mercy; And the huge black hand composed of black mist did not hurry to retract, and dissipated on the spot.

Jin Zhupeng was not strangled to death, but he was thrown half to death, and he was slammed on the ground, making him "woo...... ......He coughed a few times, gasped hard, and complained to everyone with some lack of oxygen: "No one knows how to take it?" ”

Zhao Yiyi wanted to tease: "You are so fat, who can catch it!" But seeing Jin Zhupeng's breathless gasp, he stopped. He knew that Jin Zhupeng was actually very happy that people called him "fat", and he was afraid that Jin Zhupeng would not be killed by him, but would be angry to death by him. He uncharacteristically helped Jin Zhupeng to sit up, and asked while rummaging through the medicine bottle on him, "Can you still hold it?" ”

"Don't worry, I'm sure I'll die before you!" Jin Zhupeng smiled at Zhao Yi, who was messing with him: "Left, left pocket ......, touch, touch the wrong ......, I came by myself, clumsy." After a lot of hard work, Zhao Yi finally found an elixir whose name he didn't know.

After taking the elixir, Jin Zhupeng quickly recovered his spirits, coupled with the strange effect of the moving music, after a while, Jin Zhupeng staggered to his feet.

"It's time for you to lose weight!" Zhao Yi looked at Jin Zhupeng's stupid movements, thinking of his embarrassed appearance when he landed, and blurted out such a sentence that made Jin Zhupeng's flesh hurt.

"...... Go......! Jin Zhupeng glanced at Zhao Yi and shook off his hand. It's just that because he threw it too hard and hurt his arm, the corners of his mouth couldn't help twitching, so the word "go" was a little out of voice.