Chapter Eighty-Five: The Way to Crack It
In fact, this ancient city of the demon clan is a huge formation. The strong man who died in battle, the divine soul and spiritual power were absorbed by the formation and transformed into the defensive power of the demon city.
In other words, if the power to attack this demon city does not break through the defensive critical point of the formation, all attacks will be in vain, and even the power of the attacking side will eventually be transformed into the power of the guardian.
But there is no doubt that this demon city was finally barren and even sealed, which is enough to prove that it was captured in the war of that year.
It's just that the demon city has not been completely destroyed, countless years have passed, it has relied on the only remaining formations, absorbed the power of the dead monks, and repaired itself, so that it has restored many defensive formations.
In time, it is likely that this demon city will be restored to its original state.
"It's not going to be easy......"
Qin Liang sighed faintly again.
Since the demon city can only allow the demon clan to enter, there is only one way for the human monks to break in: completely destroy the formation power of the demon city. It's just like the means used by the Protoss to break through the Demon City back then.
But......
Qin Liang knew very well that he couldn't do it at all now.
"No wonder the Son of Heaven wants to hold a deer cutting feast here!"
Qin Liang shook his head lightly.
It seems that the Son of Heaven may have mastered the information of the Demon City, so he will convene the sects of the Immortal Dynasty to hold a deer cutting banquet here, and with the help of the power of the major sects, this formation will be broken.
"Doesn't that mean that people who are not from the demon clan can't enter the Holy City?"
After pondering for a moment, Qin Liang asked.
"That's a natural ......"
Faced with Qin Liang's question, Song Shu didn't feel anything unusual, he only felt that this was Qin Liang's test of his ability.
"How wise and wise the ancestors of the Holy Clan are, but this setting is not without flaws...... Song Shu touched his mustache and said triumphantly: "If the human race and the god race enter the holy city, there is also a way to enter, and that is to disguise the breath of our demon race, but in ancient times, all races regarded themselves very highly, and they didn't bother to disguise the breath of other races at all, so this small flaw is harmless, and if you don't study it carefully, it is difficult to find the pertinence of the formation." ”
"I see!"
Qin's conscience was at ease.
Camouflage the aura of the demon clan, what can be the difficulty of this?
Qin Liang approached Song Shu, plucked a strand of his hair, and wrapped it around his fingers.
Let's go around the ancient city now. ”
Qin Liang patted Song Shu's shoulder: "The things in the treasure house belong to you, as for the things in the holy city, as long as I don't like them, you can move them." Mess with me, I won't let you suffer. ”
"Thank you, Master!"
Song Shu's two little eyes were about to shed tears of emotion. After his original submission, he would have nothing to gain from the wealth he had accumulated over the years, except that he might gain greater power.
However, the Holy Clan Master was more generous than he had imagined, even generous.
......
Song Shu dropped half of the two "gourd babies", followed behind Qin Liang, and stepped on the top of the tree and walked in the air.
Along the way, he wanted to slap in with the two boys under the master's seat, but no matter how he greeted him, the gourd babies didn't pay attention to him.
Song Shu almost regarded the two of them as dumb.
But he knew in his heart that this possibility was very low, but he had a wealth of associations in his heart.
Maybe these two people are gourd spirits.
There are many spiritual grasses and spiritual trees that have become refined into human forms. Of course, this kind of thing mostly happened in the ancient flood period, and it naturally happens now, but only in the Northern Underworld, where the Heavenly Dao allows the demon clan to multiply, it often happens.
It is normal for plants to turn into spirits and not speak well, and it takes a long time to learn before you can master the mysteries of the human language.
"Could it be that the master is from the Northern Underworld?"
Song Shu trembled excitedly.
The North Underworld is the holy place that the demon clans of the rest of the eight continents in the world yearn for.
Countless demon clans, the biggest wish in their lives is to hope that in their long lives, they can go to the demon clan holy city in the North Underworld Continent once.
There is the heavenly aura left over from the luck of the demon clan, and for the demon clan, it is the best opportunity in the demon life. Once you can understand something from it, you will be able to break through the cultivation of tranquility and live forever.
"Sure enough, it's the place where the demon spirit ......"
Song Shu sighed in his heart.
Look, the North Underworld is so good, the melons that the gourd vine bears casually can become the demon cultivation of the Seven Realms, he has been rolling in the South Zhanbu Continent for countless years, and there are countless opportunities in his body, so he has such a little cultivation now, it is really a demon than a demon, and he is angry to death. Envy does not come.
Qin Liang familiarly found the secret passage dug up by Songshu. This road scared Songshu into a daze.
The old man was so terrifying. Not only did he find his treasure house, but even the entrance to the demon city he dug was clear.
"Sir...... It's unfathomable!"
Song Shu couldn't help but sigh in his heart.
Soon, Qin Liang came to the Qilin Gate.
Looking at the Qilin Gate, Qin Liang hesitated.
"Hu Da, you go in. ”
Qin Liang beckoned to the red-robed spirit clone.
Along the way, he had already refined Song Shu's hair, turning it into a thin layer of demon aura, and shrouded it over the three divine souls.
The power of the divine soul was originally very pure, and after adding the breath of Songshu, what the formation could detect at this time was the breath of a demon clan.
But Qin Liang still didn't dare to be careless.
If Song Shu said that he was panicked, or there was a mystery in the formation that Song Shu failed to see, and the three divine souls would enter it, it would probably become a meat bun and beat a dog.
The loss of the three divine souls, Qin Liang could still afford it.
But in this way, the powerful image deliberately created in front of Songshu is completely gone. Although there is a forbidden spell constraint, Songshu still has to obediently obey orders, but the meaning is different. In the end, Songshu will definitely resist, and if he doesn't get it, he will have a fish to his death.
The red-robed divine soul floated into the Qilin Gate, and the sword light that had killed Qin Liang's two divine souls before did not appear.
"Very good......
Qin Liang breathed a sigh of relief.
"Hu Er, you're guarding outside. Songshu, you lead the way. ”
Seeing that the aura of the demon clan was really effective, Qin Liang breathed a sigh of relief and was ready to do a big job.
"Yes!"
Song Shu nodded repeatedly.
He'd been to this place countless times, so he knew how to get there.
The aura inside the Qilin Gate is completely different from the outside of the jade wall.
There is an extremely rich spiritual power inside. But the spiritual power is very feminine, which is more suitable for demon monks to absorb. For the human race, absorbing this spiritual power, this feminine and mixed breath, needs to be refined for a long time.
At this time, Qin Liang was in a state of divine soul, and his sense of spiritual power was sensitive enough, but he would not absorb it with spiritual power, so he didn't have to worry about the adverse effects on his cultivation after inhaling spiritual power.
"There were corpses all around here......
Song Shu pointed to the open space in front of him and said: "There are the predecessors of the demon clan, and there are also thieves of the god clan, but their bodies have disappeared, and only the battle armor on their bodies is left, and those relatively intact battle armor have been moved away by the small ones...... They are all good spiritual weapons. ”
In the end, Songshu's voice was much quieter.
Qin Liang nodded, the battle armor that Songshu said, he saw it in Songshu's treasure house.