Chapter Thirty-Eight: No!

There seemed to be an invisible curtain blocking the air in front of it, Zixin's punch was like hitting the glass, the air broke cracks, crackled, and everything around began to collapse. The clouds formed by the heat began to dissipate, and the cliffs of the abyss began to peel off in pieces, and stones and dirt fell in a torrent.

Zixin looked at the collapse of the world caused by the sea around him, and snorted:

"I wasted a lot of their gas engines, and they deserve it!"

If you take a step, you will charge into battle. Unexpectedly, when he took a step forward, everything around him fell into darkness, and he couldn't see his fingers. Zi Xin was dazed and asked:

"What is this saying? In addition to the Great Array of Knowing the Sea, there is also a while?"

In the mirror, Jiang Lin also looked serious. It seems that the God of Wealth Temple is really well prepared, and it has to trap itself. After a moment's hesitation, he said lightly: "White jade plate." ”

A soft light suddenly lit up from the center of his brow, leaped up through the mirror, and contracted in the air, forming a circle, hanging like a bright moon. But under the bright moon, the darkness in front of me is still endless, and there is nothing to shine on. There is no end in the distance, no beginning behind him, no borders around. He can go wherever he wants.

Zi Xin's eyes widened, this feeling of déjà vu surprised Zi Xin!

"It's not Qimen Dunjia, it's forbidden life and death!"

No, life and death are forbidden to touch, and they shouldn't be so quiet. What's more, the prohibition of life and death can only be arranged in the consciousness of the living, and if you touch it, you will die, hence the name "life and death". This sea of consciousness has been drawn into a formation, and the owner must have died long ago. Jiang Lin frowned, although the whole world here was pitch black, different from the white expanse in the sea of Gu Yipan, but the nature was extremely similar. It's not forbidden to live and die, and it's not far off.

The Temple of the God of Wealth is full of talents in this forbidden art. In order to win this contest and force out the true body of the master of the painting, they really have no taboos and do everything.

The cloaked man outside seemed to sense that someone was charging into the formation, and suddenly changed his qi. Something suddenly appeared in the darkness of the eyes, the dark air writhed, and a strong black air flow appeared, hitting the moon, "poof", the moon appeared countless cracks, and then fell in pieces, annihilating in the darkness. The heavy atmosphere around them was once again concealed.

Immediately after, there were countless invisible airflow arrows hidden in the darkness that shot towards Zixin.

"Again?!" Zixin became impatient.

The incandescent light rose up again and surrounded Zixin.

The invisible arrows sank into the incandescent light and made a dull sound. However, the power of this air flow did not disappear, as if a rope was tied to the tail, hooking the incandescent light and pulling it towards the void far behind. This force was extremely strong, and Zixin stood firm and resisted hard, but he was still being pulled over inch by inch.

The Linjiang mirror shone again, and Jiang Lin hurriedly shouted, "Pierce the clouds!"

"Whoosh!" The Linjiang mirror rushed out several dazzling purple-blue streaks in a row, and rushed straight forward like lightning.

However, the blue light flashed and disappeared in front of it, as if it had been submerged in black cotton, and it was like it was swallowed up by darkness.

And the extremely powerful force in front of the mystery became more and more powerful, absorbing Zixin and the incandescent ball forward.

Zi Kimchi said, "What exactly is in this forbidden technique?

Jiang Lin snorted and said softly: "I'm afraid this is the mystery of the 'Weeping Ghost God', the cloaked man laid out the brushwork of the 'Weeping Ghost God' and aimed it at the exit of the array." It's ruthless enough! Today we kind of bumped into ourselves. Recklessly rushed out for fear of being painted as a ghost!Heh, I want to see, what other skills can this weeping ghost god have besides painting ghosts and painting arrays?!"

After that, with a technique, the incandescent light of the Linjiang mirror began to slowly converge, and instead turned into a very light and gentle soft light. This soft light filled Zixin's body, and in the darkness, he was like a glowing elf. Those hidden currents seem to still exist, but they can't be seen or touched. Only a tremendous force, like a whirlpool, was to draw him into the great darkness ahead.

However, another powerful force was born from the Linjiang Mirror, tightly enveloping Zixin and resisting this darkness.

Zi Xin was stunned for a moment, isn't this Jiang Lin's own qi machine?

The pitch darkness in front seemed to have discovered the existence of Jiang Linqi's machine, and it suddenly rippled. The dark space gave birth to huge waves, and like a whirlwind, it formed the shape of a funnel vortex, forcing this Zixin to move forward.

The strength in the darkness suddenly increased, and the light of the Linjiang mirror flourished again, and a more powerful qi machine was regenerated to cover Zi Xin, pulling with the darkness, Zi Xin took a few steps back, and the darkness seemed to be a little lacking in strength, so he pulled forward a few feet, and the air in the darkness fluctuated.

The power surging in the distance was endless, surging like a great river. Jiang Lin's qi was scattered in the darkness, constantly being devoured and disappearing.

Jiang Lin took another deep breath and concentrated, and the qi coming from the Linjiang mirror was endless, becoming more and more prosperous. The fluctuations in the darkness are getting bigger and bigger.

The two sides are at such a stalemate. Zixin felt that Jiang Lin's qi was getting weaker and weaker, and he actually showed signs of exhaustion. I've never seen it before. Zixin frowned and said softly:

"Master, such a stalemate, continuing to consume your physical strength and qi, is not a long-term solution, why don't you let me come, stab this ghost thing, and let some 'weeping ghosts and gods' cry by themselves!"

"No," Jiang Lin gasped slightly, "There is a crack in the Linjiang mirror, you must not make another move." ”

The cloaked man colluded with the qi machine between the 'Weeping Ghost God' and the Great Array of Knowing the Sea, and no matter how much he attacked, the qi machine was scattered around and became the power of the Knowing Sea Formation. He originally thought that with the growth of his knowledge of the sea, he would be able to compete with the knowledge of the sea drawn by this weeping ghost god. But I didn't expect that it would slowly turn into a confrontation with my own qi, and what I did was useless. If you continue like this, I'm afraid you'll be trapped here.

Jiang Lin raised his eyebrows, the way against it doesn't work, so he can only change the way and go with the flow!

"To break through this sea of knowledge, there is a simple way. I only need to pour in a power that is more powerful than my sea of knowledge, and the strength and qi are so big that this sea of knowledge can't swallow it, so it naturally can't work. Doesn't it want to eat the gas machine, just let it eat enough! Zixin, withdraw your hand!"

Jiang Lin snorted softly, and Zixin let go of the mirror in his hand.

The next moment, a powerful and invisible air flow surged out from the mirror, spreading out with the momentum of thousands of troops, flooding Zixin's surroundings, galloping forward, and quickly covering the darkness ahead. Zixin suddenly felt a burst of relaxation, the pressure suddenly lost, and his upper and lower bodies were refreshed. The force ahead suddenly cut off, and it retreated.

Zixin grinned, and understood in his heart: This qi machine is the qi machine of the Great Array of Painting Liaozhai, and the master sits in the field of Painting Liaozhai, activates the eye of the array, crosses the qi of the eye of the array, and pours it into this great array of knowledge of the sea through the Linjiang mirror.

The darkness ahead seemed to suffocate, and it quickly swelled. This expansion is not spontaneous expansion, but like a balloon that is inflated indefinitely, and the next moment it will break open and explode.

"Forgive me who you are who knows the sea, and the ghosts and gods who are crying, and they can't digest the huge qi of my painting of the Zhai Armillary Sphere. Zixin smiled and said, "It's called, you can't eat, just walk around." If you don't leave, you will blow it up!"

Then, there was a vibration in the darkness, and the qi in the air kept jumping, the rhythm became tighter and closer, and the vibration became more and more obvious. The last boom was like a thunderbolt on a sunny day. The darkness spread violently in all directions, pouring out of the air like a waterfall of ink. The pressure in the space plummeted, and the air flowed rapidly, accompanied by an earth-shattering sound.

The formation exploded!

The ink receded, and there seemed to be screams of pain and hoarse moans all around, and the surrounding scene completely changed, revealing the night sky on the thirteenth floor. A strong air current, rising through the ground, straight into the sky. The air flow cannot be directly seen with the naked eye, but if it is a light, it must be an optimus pillar. The dark clouds in the night sky were scattered by the rushing air, and they fled in all directions.

Su Yu and the others were just outside the formation, scratching their ears and cheeks. Suddenly, the jade pendant on his chest flashed out, which startled him a lot, every time it was not a good thing, he quickly and skillfully pounced.

Immediately afterwards, I heard a loud noise, my eyes were white, and my eardrums buzzed all at once. The earth shook violently. At this time, I felt a very friendly qi rushing into the sky, and the sound of the jade pendant correspondingly, and the strength was extremely strong. Su Yu only felt close, and immediately reacted, this is the breath of the painting and chatting array! Zixin must have broken out of the formation!

I don't know how long it took, but the air flow slowly converged and held its breath. The shaking on the ground gradually subsided. Zixin looked around, and the thirteenth floor was in ruins, all in front of him. The cloaked men scattered and fell to the ground. Su Yu grinned and laughed loudly. The sky gradually broke open, and the night sky was cloudless, only the hunting wind was blowing the stars in the sky. The atmosphere was rather eerie.

The cloaked man got up from the ground and said hatefully:

"Painting and chatting is really a treasure weapon. But there's a way to clean you up. Wait!"

The next moment, there was a whistling sound, and he fled from the thirteenth floor at an astonishing speed. Wu Chang and his party, who had a blue nose and swollen face, seemed to have already given orders, and they also dispersed in all directions and quickly disappeared into the thirteenth floor. For a moment, the surrounding night fell silent, as if nothing had happened.

Su Yu kicked his ass in their backs and laughed:

"The dog's leg escaped quite fast! Didn't he talk about it alone? Don't run away if you have the ability." ”

"Ran away?" Jiang Lin said in a lost voice, and muttered a few times again and again, "It's not proper, it's not proper! How can you run away like this? Things must be different!"

Zixin looked around, and the night was silent. Puzzled asked:

"Master, what's wrong?"

Haitang, Tang and Song Dynasty gathered together, and they were very happy to beat the God of Wealth Temple, and they were also very nervous when they heard Jiang Lin say this. Jiang Lin has always expected the enemy plane first, and if he says it is not right, it must be very wrong!

At this moment, there was a slight vibration from under the earth, which seemed to come from the center of the earth, getting bigger and faster. The soles of Su Yu's feet were numb, and he was wondering, and the dark clouds in the sky suddenly surged again.

A warm and shining color swirls through the clouds, completely changing the color of the clouds, and it is extremely bright and conspicuous in the night sky. This shining color swam and flowed, and turned into a nine-colored cloud, illuminating the entire sky, afraid of thousands of miles away. The land of Yangzhou suddenly gave birth to a warm air. Su Yu felt that there was also a warm qi coming from the Xingqi Jade Pendant, which was very comfortable and very friendly. This feeling is not like the affinity of the same root and the same origin of the great array of paintings, but like the closeness of flesh and blood. The other people felt even more strange, their blood was uncontrollable, flowing quickly all over the body, and their heartbeat gradually accelerated, and the whole person became excited. Qi and blood are out of control, which is too rare for people in cultivation.

Su Yu pointed to the sky and said blankly, "Caiyun! Jiang Dashen Stick, what's going on?"

Everyone was stunned by this vision, only Begonia looked wrong, and her face became more and more pale.

Suddenly, the soles of the feet loosened, a thin layer of snow melted, and countless new sprouts suddenly appeared in the entire ruins. The bark of the peach blossom tree, pear blossom tree, and magnolia tree that was burned and smoked next to him peeled off piece by piece, growing new skin, giving birth to new branches and young leaves, and the branches were budding and blooming, full of flowers.

Su Yu was shocked, his mouth opened widely, and he shouted excitedly, "The winter snow melts, and the dead wood blooms in spring, this is unseen and unheard of! ”

At the same time, a huge fireball appeared in the distant sky, flying straight towards Yangzhou. When Begonia looked at it, it was not a fireball, but a huge flaming red Vermilion Bird flying bird. Countless birds and birds appeared in the air of Yangzhou City in all directions, and they all glowed with strange lights, colorful and spectacular. Mysterious shadows floated in the depths of the streets and alleys on the thirteenth floor, and their glowing eyes were heading towards the south of Yangzhou City.

Su Yu was surprised and surprised, his eyes were wide and staring at the sky, and his big mouth couldn't close his mouth.

In the mirror, Jiang Lin's face was pale, he was shocked, and exclaimed urgently:

"It's a plan! It's a plan! It turns out that there are no praying mantis catching cicadas and yellow finches in the first place, and the purpose of the God of Wealth Temple is always only this one! Only this one! It's really careless! It's careless! Begonias, three groups, four groups, eight groups, all retreat! There is going to be a big mess!"

Everyone was stunned and stunned.

Only Haitang hurriedly said, "I'll take Suyu back to Huachatzhai to help you!"

Jiang Lin hurriedly stopped: "No! Su Yu can't go back to painting and chatting." The farther away from the painting is the better!Now the plan, Zixin rushed to the south to protect the Su fish and distract the attention of the ancestors. You can't let the eyes of the ancestors be on the side of the painting! Everyone disperse!"

Haitang suddenly came to his senses, snorted, stomped his feet, pulled up Zhou Fan and fled outside the thirteenth floor.

Zhou Fan saw that visions were happening frequently, and he knew that something big was about to happen. Hearing this, he was searching his stomach and thinking, when suddenly Begonia's soft hand came, and he lost his mind when he landed, and only followed her stupidly.

The Tang and Song dynasties had never seen Jiang Lin like this, and they knew that something was wrong, and it was extremely serious, so they were ordered to retreat quickly. The crowded ruins were instantly empty, and Su Yu was puzzled, so he only asked:

"Why did you drive everyone away and we didn't go?"

Jiang Lin's voice was unusually serious, "Let's go!" but we have to go in the opposite direction. They go to the north, you have to go to the south. ”

Su Yu looked depressed, why do you have to go the other way, this young master has provoked you? Jiang Lin's voice smiled bitterly. sighed helplessly:

"Nine colorful auspicious clouds, blood resonance. Ten thousand demons worship, the earth is spring. Young Master Su, do you know why?"

After Jiang Linyi's reminder, Su Yu's head was bright, and he had guessed a few points, and he couldn't help but be shocked, his face was pale, but he couldn't believe it in his heart, so he only trembled his legs and asked:

"For ...... Why?"

Jiang Lin took a deep breath and paused. When he spoke again, although his tone was full of worry, he had returned to his previous calmness, and said word by word:

This shows that the ancestor of humanity, the son of the earth, the divine dragon, has appeared. ”

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