Time flies by, Yunchen drove the auspicious clouds, far away, and looked at the thunder array enchantment, the yellow halo, plus the lightning and thunder coming from it, and a violent irritability, if there is no incarnation of the late stage of cultivation, if you break in, you will die for a lifetime.

It seems that what Yang Lao said is true. This place should be the cultivation place of a certain god powerhouse, but because of the riots of the year, after he withdrew, he had good thoughts in his heart and used the formation to form an enchantment, which not only warned those who were not strong enough, but also helped those who came with enough strength, with good intentions. ”

Feeling the breath outside the enchantment, Yunchen understood that it was a formation that absorbed spiritual power, which could form an enchantment and block the monks below the late stage of incarnation, and inside, it would be an excellent cultivation place that was effective in the late stage of incarnation, and even for some god-transforming powerhouses.

Yunchen sped up and then came to the front of the barrier, but he didn't rush in, but looked around the barrier.

Here, the surroundings are empty, and the soil on the ground is almost neat, representing that no one has been here for a long time, but there is only one place where there are faint footprints, but the footprints are opened one after the other, as if just one person has walked by.

Yunchen tried to step on the footprints, walking step by step, and unconsciously, formed a woman's walking posture, light and elegant, which is really not suitable for men.

"Could it be that the city lord in Yang Lao's mouth is actually a woman. After Yunchen came up with this doubt, he was not a little surprised, but the ensuing question made him frown: "But the footprints, there is only one person, where will the footprints of Yun Congyang go?"

This first doubt, Yunchen couldn't have thought of it at first, and then looked around again, scattered with ruined leaves, as well as three or four sparse big trees, around the forest enchantment, the trunks of the big trees, there were yellow traces, in addition, there was nothing special, probably because of the proximity to the place with thunder and lightning breath, over time, absorbing some thunder and lightning gas, making the trunk show yellow road marks.

After Yunchen saw it, he didn't pay attention, walked to the barrier, stretched out his hand and touched it gently, but the moment he first touched it, a force beyond the middle stage of the incarnation struggled to bounce away Yunchen's hand.

"Sure enough, you have to incarnate in the late stage, Yang Lao didn't lie to me. After Yunchen verified, he exuded consciousness and merged into the enchantment, and in a trance, he only felt a force, sucking his body, and all of a sudden, he disappeared into the enchantment.

"What a magical enchantment, a substance with a sense of knowledge, and that substance, exuding a sucking force, pulls me in, if I can get it, maybe it will be good. "Although Yunchen is not greedy, he is not such a bold monk, and he has a strong seizure mentality in the face of things that no one controls.

However, this is an enchantment arranged by the gods, and his current strength is not enough to shake it.

After entering, there is a barren land in front of you, yellow from far and near, as far as the eye can see, and the lightning in the sky falls from time to time, but it is not very powerful, which is very suitable for cultivating the physique and consciousness. Because this is not a real thunderbolt, but a thunderbolt that comes out of the illusory spiritual power, with the breath of thunder and lightning, it does not harm the consciousness, and can achieve the effect of stimulating the consciousness to the greatest extent.

"Obviously, that monk, who is also a contemplator, is much stronger than me. Yunchen admired and sighed sincerely.

In addition, only the barren weeds remained, like the light of the sunset, the same soft and desolate, the weeds were saber-toothed, with jumping arcs on them, compared to ordinary weeds, there was more thunder and lightning, and it had the possibility of hurting people.

As for the rest of the place, there seems to be nothing special, the dirt is still black, and there are fallen leaves scattered around the roots of the weeds, and there are other things that seem to be ordinary debris, such as some gravel chips, such as some wild tree roots, and nothing else.

Yunchen glanced at the roots of the tree and turned his gaze into the distance. There, a few tall trees, scattered around, the top of the tree, thunderclouds, occasionally falling, but not enough to shake the roots, the tree still stands majestically, the branches at the top, swaying yellow arcs or a flash of lightning, and then it is as usual, no longer peculiar.

But beside those scattered trees, a piece of white powder attracted Yunchen's gaze, and around it, there seemed to be a skeleton, in the shape of a kneeling body, or kneeling, placed on the ground, but it was not very clear, because the thunder and lightning clouded the air, like the wonders of a mirage, interlaced with the reality scene, confusing the creatures who entered it.

In a trance, Yunchen felt his scalp tingle, and the bones he saw in his eyes did not seem to be an illusion, nor a mirage, but a real thing.

"Could it be that the predecessors who built this place used to take pleasure in killing?" Yunchen stepped on the cyan flywheel with suspicion, and in an instant, he swept a short distance and came to the area around the big tree.

In an instant, the scene in front of him calmed him, a skeleton, scattered, and most of them, only a small part remained, especially one of them, weathered by the strange environment of this place, not even the head was gone, only a spine remained, as if trying to maintain the last dignity of the strong in life.

Not only that, but there were also some skeletons, in the midst of kneeling, their upper and lower jaws wide open, and died in a state of shock, their empty eye sockets, as if to show their unwillingness and resentment, and one of them, even left blood and tears, which still exists today.

Yunchen, at the first time, felt a strong resentment, as if she was in a sea of corpses and blood, some people knelt down and begged for mercy, some sat cross-legged, indifferently facing death, and one of them, stretched out her fingers, touching the corners of the clothes of the living and dying, but she was not for herself, but with her other hand, protecting the flesh and bones of her abdomen, wailing and complaining.

But as a result, the person in control, with an indifferent attitude, would put the butcher knife in his hand, and all the people, in an instant, turned into bones, which was caused by the shocking thunder. From the black marks on the bones, it is not difficult to imagine that at the same moment, they were overwhelmed by endless thunder and lightning, with a roar of pain, in the collapse, cursing the ruthlessness of the master.

Yunchen trembled with sorrow, he didn't understand why the former controller set up an enchantment to warn the latecomers, whether it was a momentary kindness, or a bigger conspiracy hidden, wanting to attract the strong and create countless killings.

In the midst of grief, a thunderbolt, roaring, fell on Yunchen's heavenly spirit cover, only to see the spiritual power of the protective body, turned into a thin shield, blocking the thunder and lightning, and the wind and thunder armor on his body was even more arrogant to emit brilliance, attracting thunder and lightning, from the mirror-like scales in the center, in his distraction, he reached out a big hand, turned into a monstrous surging, rolled up the thunder and lightning, pulled it fiercely, and disappeared into the mirror.

Just after the big hand disappeared, Yun Chen was awakened, and the knowledge in his mind repeated the scene just now to him, which made him have to pay attention to the wind and thunder armor: "It seems that you have not been completely controlled by me......"

Containing a hint of anger, Yunchen was a little irritable, both due to the infection and the recklessness of the Wind Thunder Armor.

A few drops of essence blood, without hesitation, were cut out by Yunchen, submerged into the wind and thunder armor, at this moment, the deafening roar, erupted from the inside of the wind and thunder armor, it began to spasm, began to roar and boil, the scales of the whole body, in a state of imminent collapse, and even poked out several big hands, towards the sky, constantly pulling out thunder and lightning, desperately absorbing, wanting to take advantage of this, to fight against Yunchen's noble essence blood.

But it turns out that the Wind Thunder Armor is in vain, even if there are more thunderbolts that constantly stimulate the strength of the essence, but Yunchen's essence and blood contain the current good cultivation, no matter how brilliant it was, it was only a magic weapon, and it failed to surpass the control of the transformation realm.

"You, can you take it?" Wearing the Wind Thunder Armor, Yunchen asked indifferently, not afraid that the Wind Thunder Armor would make a lose-lose decision, because he was confident that he had the strength to control it.

Sure enough, although the Wind Thunder Armor had been wailing, he had not made the decision to lose both, and vaguely, he took the initiative to approach Yunchen and beg for mercy.

"Hmph, don't take it as an example. Although Yunchen reprimanded, he still had palpitations, because such a treasure, except for the previous master, other monks, it is difficult to control, after all, Yunchen's strength, compared to its previous master, the gap is not ordinary, the two are simply incomparable, how can the Wind Thunder Armor be willing to obey?

But now, I don't care about this, at least it's better than nothing, after Yunchen surrendered to the Wind Thunder Armor, he silently put away the remaining essence blood, sucked it into his mouth, and melted it in his body, and what he lost just now was only a small part.

Subsequently, Yunchen put aside his undue emotions and began to search for the whereabouts of the city lord, the heartthrob, the footprints before the enchantment, and Yang Mu's loyalty to the city lord, he was very suspicious of the true gender of the city lord.

With this suspicion, Yunchen began to search.

All around, there were rubble and white powder, and in addition, there was black dirt, and after the thunder and lightning split, the residual power of thunder and lightning turned into electric snakes, densely covered in the dirt.

For these, Yunchen stepped on it with one foot, and absorbed the shattered thunder and lightning, submerged into the body, and strengthened his body. As for those white powders, he gently condensed his spiritual power palm, grabbed a small handful, put it in front of his eyes, and examined it carefully.

"It's all unknown powder, what's so special?"

And just after he grabbed a handful, the dirt that had lost its powder was revealed, but the electric snake that was still there was actually directly submerged in the dirt and disappeared without a trace.

Yun Chen was taken aback, and then he realized that this powder was used to preserve the electric snake, so as not to submerge into the earth, so that the existence of the power of thunder and lightning would be completely cut off.

"What do you want to do when you save the thunder and lightning?" Yun Chen couldn't help but change his face when he thought of this, since there is a powder that preserves the power of thunder and lightning, there may also be a substance that releases the power of thunder and lightning, thinking of this, this place has undoubtedly become extremely dangerous.

Yunchen sped up his speed to find the whereabouts of the city lord. Everywhere, Yunchen turned over inch by inch, until he entered the pile of rubble, a perfect corpse, with a stunning face, appeared in Yunchen's eyes.

Delicate face, graceful body, and concave and convex silhouette, although she is still alive, because she looks so vivid, as if she is not dead, if she doesn't feel that she has lost her breath, I'm afraid Yunchen still thinks that she is sleeping.

"This, is this the city lord?" Yunchen muttered to himself with hesitation.

His age must not be more than fifty, and the incarnation of a monk, has a lifespan of two hundred years, converted into the age of self-cultivation, it can only be about twenty-five years old, this is the monk, the youngest, surging energy, full of infinite unknowns in the future, coupled with his appearance, let a group of loyal monks, bow their heads, serve it, and then achieve a hegemon, it is not necessarily impossible.

But this person is still far away, fading away from the brilliance, immersed in the thunder array enchantment that no one cares about, if it weren't for the subordinates who are obsessed with him, I'm afraid he would be buried for a long time, leaving only a record of being the city lord.

What a pity, Yunchen sighed, from Yang Mu's words, it is not difficult to hear the praise for him, especially in the secret room, the layout is simple, her temperament, how much Yunchen admires.

"If you and I had known each other for a long time, I'm afraid I would have poured some effort into you. Yunchen silently recited in his heart, not that he was greedy for beauty, but that the heart and noble character of this city lord were worthy of sacrifice by others.

But the corpse became a heavy hammer that woke Yunchen up.

At a glance, the messy chest made Yun Chen a little angry, and then remembered Yang Mu's words, which made him a little relieved: "Yun Congyang, it turned out that after his death, he took away the city lord's personal belongings, it looks messy, and it is still in the pile of rubble, obviously his actions are in a hurry, and it is not appropriate to stay here for a long time." ”

In addition, there was a three-inch-deep scar on his abdomen. Because the city lord was wearing a thin green shirt, he was faintly seen by Yun Chen, and the scars were very deep, with some blood stains around him, but it was not obvious, as if some had been erased.

This suspicious place, Yun Chen secretly wrote down, and then, with spiritual power, he held up the jade body, not daring to have the slightest blasphemy.

Yunchen walked around the jade body, not reaching out to touch it, but observing the appearance to see if there were other scars.

But as a result, he was a little disappointed, except for the wound on his abdomen, there was no damage in other places, and it seems that he did not often fight with the monk during his lifetime.

For example, Yunchen, from the Battle of the Nine Kingdoms to the present, large and small battles, can be regarded as experiencing a lot, many parts of him, there are obvious traces, and there are some wrinkles on his hands, which is inevitable after experiencing the battle, unless he reaches the fairyland, he can turn decay into magic, life and death, flesh and bones, and rebirth of the body, as long as there is a soul.

Therefore, for the present, Yunchen combined himself and came to this point, there is no place to question.

However, the cause of the city lord's death, Yunchen was reluctant to attribute it to the wound on his abdomen, because even the blood stains were incomplete, either someone deliberately concealed it, or the scar was caused after the death of the city lord.

A monk was stabbed with a sharp weapon before his death, and he penetrated as much as three inches, and at the first time, because of the oppression in his body, a large amount of blood flowed out, and the current city lord, even his clothes were neat and clean, let alone being stabbed before his death.

Thinking of this, Yun Chen was suddenly startled, this Yun Congyang and the city lord's discussion, the other party had obvious premeditation, and there were too many contradictions and doubts in this place where the city lord lost his life.

"It seems that Yun Congyang is very thoughtful, and he is afraid that the disciples of the Three Sects of Ping will find out here, so he is in a hurry, leaving doubts and cover-ups. Thinking about it this way, although his method of killing the city lord is clever, it is clear and simple, and he doesn't even need to do it himself!"

The more he thought about it, the clearer his thoughts became, Yunchen's ears resounded with thunder again, he slowly raised his head, the white powder on the ground, along with the thunder and lightning, attracted the electric snake, allowing it to walk freely on the ground, it seemed that here, it became a paradise for them to get rid of the restrictions of the sky.

Under the lightning and thunder, Yun Chen said suddenly: "Thunder is deadly, since there is preservation, it is equivalent to accumulation, until the moment of the explosion, it is not so difficult to destroy a monk......

As the thunder and lightning above his head became more and more violent, Yunchen seemed to understand a little, this thunder and lightning, as the breath of the living beings did not dissipate, would increase more and more, until the living beings were destroyed......