Eighty-one bronze bells, arranged according to the direction of the nine palaces, are built into a formation.

Fierce magma, flowing vertically and horizontally.

Even the vision was a little blurred by the flames, and layers of ripples evaporated in the air, making the patterns on the bronze bell in the distance seem to be shaking constantly, looking very mysterious.

Ordinary people are always a little afraid of the mysterious unknown.

Zhao Peng's uncle and nephew are from the Xuanmen, although there is no fear in their hearts, but there is some surprise in their eyes.

This big array is indeed very mysterious.

With Zhao Peng's experience of reading a lot of books in the scripture collection building and being familiar with many martial arts books, he didn't understand this big array thoroughly after observing it for a long time.

The Zhao family was not a martial arts family that was good at arranging formations.

Perhaps, in ancient times, the strength of the Zhao family's martial arts formation was enough to power Megatron, so that it could leave a vast and mysterious Ten Thousand Tigers Great Array in Zhaojia Mountain, as well as an ancient guardian array in the ancient stone forest.

However, after many years, the Zhao family has lost countless ancient inheritances, and the alchemy talisman array and the materials for building weapons that are now left in the Zhao family's scripture hall are not precious and rare things.

"These bronze bells look extremely similar to the ancient hanging bells that appeared in the sky above the Hanging Bell City on the day when the fire was made in the sky. Even the patterns on the bronze bells are almost the same. ”

Zhao Wuji glanced at the bronze bell hanging in the air, his expression was deep, his eyes were cold, and he said: "No matter whether the person who arranged these bronze bells is the Black Flame Eighteen Horsemen or not, they are all aimed at our Zhao family!"

At the beginning, the hanging bell suspended in the Hanging Bell City was as huge as a mountain. Zhao Peng still remembers the ancient hanging bell vividly, and he already has the ability to never forget, so he naturally remembers the appearance of the ancient hanging bell and the patterns on the hanging bell clearly.

"It must be aimed at our Zhao family!"

Zhao Peng nodded suddenly, pointed to the formation composed of eighty-one bells, and said: "These people have already investigated the reality of our Zhao family clearly, otherwise they would not easily arrange such a big array!"

"Alas...... My Zhao family is a family inherited from ancient times, although the family lineage may not be unparalleled, but it is also the top existence in this martial arts world. But today, they have been bullied one after another!"

Zhao Wuji sighed, a hint of arrogance flashed in his eyes, and said: "If I am successful in cultivation and can dominate the sky in the future, I will definitely kill these bull ghosts and snake gods who have ill intentions towards my Zhao family!"

This remark is exactly in line with Zhao Peng's mind.

Zhao Peng said: "The martial arts family in this world, if you want to Megatron, you have to do something shocking after all. Just like this time the matter between the Hai family and the refining family, as well as the matter of the Black Flame Eighteen Horsemen, if my Zhao family kills the masters of the Hai family and the refining family, as well as the Black Flame Eighteen Horsemen. From now on, the martial arts families in the Seven Kingdoms of Middle-earth will never dare to provoke our Zhao family easily!"

"Kill them all?"

Zhao Wuji groaned slightly, and said, "If you really kill the masters of the Hai family and the refining family, will I let the Zhao family have a reputation for being brutal and unkind among the seven kingdoms of Middle-earth?"

"What about brutality?"

Zhao Peng Lingran said: "This martial arts world is respected by the strong, killing is rampant, what does it matter if the reputation is good or not? Only when they are afraid of killing will they be afraid of me and afraid of me, and they will not dare to provoke me!"

Fear me, fear me, don't dare to mess with me!

At the beginning, Zhao Peng beat Zhao Hao for the first time, stabbed Zhao Hao's palm with a knife, and provoked Zhao Shanhe, and Zhao Peng said this to Zhao Shanhe at that time.

Zhao Shanhe has a very good relationship with Zhao Wuji, and he has already told Zhao Wuji about that matter.

At that time, Zhao Wuji heard this, and he didn't have much feeling, but now when he heard Zhao Peng say it himself, Zhao Shanhe was heartbroken, and he stared at Zhao Peng for a long time, and thought in his heart: "I thought that when he injured Zhao Hao, when he said this, he was just angry for a while, so he said it casually." Now it seems that this sentence has long been deeply engraved in his heart. Only those who integrate this sentence into their bones can be so brave and unparalleled!"

After the two of them discussed for a while, they lurked and cautiously probed around the large array.

Soon after, on the wall of the cave, a small passage was found.

Sneaking through the passage, you enter a hole in the ground.

There are a few shiny night pearls hanging in the cave, which illuminate the scenery in the cave slightly. For ordinary people, this kind of light is inevitably a little too dark, but for people in the Xuanmen who have excellent eyesight like Zhao Peng and Zhao Wuji, who are far superior to ordinary people, this kind of light is enough for them to see everything in the cave clearly.

The cave is divided into small rooms by wooden planks and screens.

The uncle and nephew lowered their voices at the east gate of the earth and discussed it for a while, so Zhao Wuji guarded the entrance of the cave and asked Zhao Peng to go in and investigate.

The hole is not large, and there are only a dozen rooms divided into it.

There was no one else in the cave.

But after Zhao Peng finished investigating, his expression was a little cold, and he said to Zhao Wuji: "There are eighteen rooms in the cave! In each room, there are bedding and other things. ”

Zhao Wuji exclaimed: "Eighteen! Sure enough, it's the Black Flame Eighteen Riders!"

Zhao Peng said again: "In some rooms, there are even unfinished drinks and food, and it is obvious that the person who arranged the bronze bell array lives in this cave. It's just that now that the big array has been opened, there is no one in the cave?"

Zhao Wuji's eyes lit up, pointed to the passage at the entrance of the cave, and said, "Could it be that they are in that big array? But there is nothing else in the big array except the bronze bell, where can they hide?"

Zhao Peng's eyes froze, and he said, "Bronze Bell!"

"The bronze bell?"

Zhao Wuji asked, his eyes lit up, and he said, "Yes! It's the bronze bell!"

Although the bronze bells in the large array were not as large as the mountain-like giant bells in the original Hanging Bell City, each bronze bell had a diameter and height of two or three meters.

The big bell is a hollow thing, how can it not be hidden?

The two glanced at each other and returned to the place where the large array was.

"Zhao Peng!

Zhao Wuji lowered his voice and said: "The Black Flame Eighteen Cavalry has been famous for a long time, and it has been famous for many years, these people are definitely not refining the strength of the air guard! ”

Zhao Peng nodded and said, "The flames in the big array are raging, and if you are not careful, you will fall into the magma, and it will burn to ashes in the blink of an eye." I have a fire in the sky, let me investigate, a little safer. ”

"I'll go!"

Zhao Wuji grabbed Zhao Peng's shoulders and said, "I have been cultivating for many years, and I have more martial arts experience than you. ”

"I'll go! ”

Zhao Peng sank his shoulders, then pushed away Zhao Wuji's palm, and at the same time cast the Heaven-level Martial Technique Arrow from the String, leaping into the large array burning with boiling magma.

Where he rose into the air, the nearest bronze bell was also a hundred meters away.

With Zhao Peng's current martial arts strength, if he wants to cross 100 meters in one step, there is no possibility of half a point.

Just jumped out of the distance of twenty or thirty meters, and Zhao Peng's figure had already begun to fall slowly.

"Zhao Peng!"

Zhao Wuji let out a low snort, his figure rose into the air, and chased after Zhao Peng, thinking in his heart: "Why is he so stubborn, he doesn't listen to anyone's persuasion at all, and rushes to rush into the big array." He has not cultivated the supernatural power that can fly in the air, nor has he cultivated the secret method of martial arts that can glide in the air, once he falls into the magma, he will definitely die!"

At this moment, a snow-white light appeared at Zhao Peng's feet.

Billowing cold air surged out from the soles of Zhao Peng's feet and turned into a one-foot-square block of ice.

Syllable!

Zhao Peng stepped on the ice and landed on the magma.

The cold air that condenses the ice comes from the ancient ice seed lotus seed, which was originally a strange cold thing, but now when it encounters the hot magma, it explodes at the first time.

Zhao Peng used the power of the anti-shock of the ice explosion, and used the heaven-level martial art to break the arrow, stepped back, and met Zhao Wuji who was chasing in the air, and retreated Zhao Wuji who jumped in the air with a strong palm, and with the power of the anti-shock of this palm, he rushed to the bronze bell in the large array again.