The crates fell very quickly, but with regularity, and they locked their respective positions and smashed down.

How so?

The eye of the Thousand Burial Bureau is the target locked by the wooden box.

Bang bang bang!

A series of tremors rang out, and the whole mountain area shook.

Mo Shidao and I were busy casting spells to arrange prohibitions, and hurriedly urged several prohibitions to cover the old Xingguan before the bigger movement, otherwise the movement here would alarm the residents of the city, and it would not be good.

The affairs of the mage world must be kept away from the world, this is the rule!

Almost at the moment when the two of us had just arranged the prohibition, we saw giant flags more than a hundred feet tall erected one after another in the old apricot temple below.

The color of each flag is different, not to mention red, orange, yellow, green, blue, and purple, as well as a combination of black and white and colored stripes.

As the giant flag was erected, the light of various colors lit up, and the air in the forbidden space made a strange sound like an invisible whip whipping in the air.

One after another talismans the size of a human head appeared in the void, the type of runes I didn't recognize, and I had never touched them before.

Just by seeing the strange runes all over the void, you can determine that this must be a rune of a high-level plane, and it does not belong to this plane.

There was a faint world phantom flickering between the runes, very fast, but I could still see part of it.

There are Taoist people with far-reaching powers who cover the sky with one hand, there are also demons with terrifying shapes who move mountains and reclaim the sea, and there are giant yin spirits with a height of more than 100 zhang who are volleying in the yin wind.

What shocked me inexplicably was that I saw a seven-faced monster thousands of feet high, and there was more than one, among them, on the head of the largest seven-faced monster, there was a strange Taoist wearing a yin-yang fish mask standing in the wind.

He seemed to sense it and turned his head to look at where I was.

"Whew!"

The moment I was swept by his eyes, I felt goosebumps pop up all over my body.

The eyes of the Yin-Yang Fish Mask Daoist were terrifying, and they seemed to carry endless murderous intent.

He made a slow gesture towards me, his left hand crossed in front of his neck.

The meaning of this action is understood by everyone.

"Nima!"

I cursed angrily, and without hesitation, I drew the middle finger of my right hand at the guy.

The man's eyes changed, and his anger skyrocketed.

But before he could make a second move, the World Illusory had already collapsed.

Because of the broken array disk, at that moment, he inexplicably communicated with the upper plane.

What's even more outrageous is that I actually faced up with the upper-level plane boss of the Imperial Envoy Seven-Faced Monster.

Although it was only for a short moment, I already realized who this guy was, it was the guy who colluded with the Lord to send the seven-faced monster to attack during my rush to the underworld, and he was the great master of the upper plane, and he was my enemy.

Unexpectedly, he had a trick with him in this way?

Even if his magic skills are world-shattering, it is not a big deal for me, if a powerhouse of the upper plane forcibly falls to the middle plane, he can only maintain the strength of the body, but the mana cannot be used too much, at least, it cannot exceed the limit of the original plane.

So Lao Tzu is afraid of him as a bird? There is a kind of sorrow in this world, see that I don't break him into a hundred pieces.

The world phantom was short-lived, and what followed was the inaudible sound of incantations, which was a very special language, and Mo Shidao and I couldn't understand it anyway.

As the sound of the incantation in the void became more and more urgent, the old apricot view below underneath underneat

I saw that the soil and rocks around the old apricot view were shattered, and then the old apricot view was suspended, and at this moment, the scene of the sea of corpses and blood emerged between the flags.

A white skeleton towered in the void, and a hideous Yin spirit slid on the roof of the major palaces of the old Xingguan, making a ghostly howl.

A Thousand Burial Bureau, worthy of the name! The vision is so terrifying.

I can feel the power of this thing, it is so strong that it can make the sun and moon shine and the heavens and the earth change color.

Just saying that the momentum it released made the powerhouses in the late stage of the Tongtian Realm feel terrified, and in front of this thing, the masters of this plane would be terrified.

I was also lucky back then, the real power of the Thousand Burial Bureau was not released by one ten-thousandth, otherwise, even if Mo Shidao secretly took care of it, it would be impossible to come out alive.

There was a strange wave spreading in the void.

My heart moved, my mind touched it, and then, my heart shook!

Because, a large number of obscure spells came to my heart.

In an instant, it became clear that this was a spell to control the array plate according to the array flag, and it should be the initial spell, which was much more convenient than using the White Skull magic tool.

I don't understand what the language of the spell means, but it doesn't prevent it from being used.

The moment it is imprinted in the heart, it can be chanted in the slightest.

His hand seemed to be pinching uncontrollably, and he whispered a strange incantation in his mouth, and he saw the huge old apricot temple shake violently in midair, and the soil carried by its base fell one after another, and it was spotless in a moment.

All the colored light converged inward, and the thing moved against the wind, and in a blink of an eye, it shrank into a round object only the size of a palm, on which were inserted a dozen small flags, and a crystal-like transparent substance covered it, and the whole became a semicircular object, the lower part was flat, and the top seemed to buckle a crystal bowl.

It made a cheerful sound, flashed a few times like a teleportation, and finally appeared in my outstretched right hand, where it stopped moving.

There was a sigh beside him.

"The old man finally saw this thing again, but there is a basis for saying that it is a mutilated thing, and you can turn it over and take a look at it."

As soon as he spoke, I flipped it over, looked at it, and my heart 'popped'.

There was a diamond-shaped groove in the center of the base of the object, which looked the size of a fingernail and was just over a centimeter deep, but I realized the seriousness of the problem.

Obviously, this thing was originally composed of three parts, more than a dozen array flags, the body of the array plate and the core of the diamond-shaped thing, only these three things are combined in one place, it is the ultimate version of the array plate, the original name is bound not to be called Feng Shui Huan Thousand Burial Bureau, this is the name of the Demon Courtyard.

Needless to say, if the lost diamond-shaped core is recovered, this thing will officially transform into a high-level plane magic tool, or it will be enough to call it a magic weapon, right?

"It's a pity."

I sighed, flipped things over, looked at them carefully, and put them into the Hundred Buddha Diagram with my backhand.

This thing did not resist the hundred Buddha figures, and was accepted very smoothly, quiet like a beautiful man.

"Congratulations to the Master of the Courtyard for harvesting the Thousand Burial Bureau."

Mo Shidao spoke.

"In the future, let's call it the 'Thousand Burial Array Plate'." I said it casually.

"Obey the instructions of the Lord."

Mo Shidao's ability to pat the horse is indeed good.