Chapter 287: The Raging Man

"Who the hell is it? so hidden?"

The middle-aged scribe was puzzled, Tian Yueju and the others who had been here many years ago could be ruled out, even if they had practiced the formation technique in the past few years, in just a few years, I am afraid that they would not even be able to get started, let alone that it was forbidden here.

So there's another fresh face left in the team, Xiao Mo?

The middle-aged scribe muttered in a whisper, thinking that Xiao Mo was just the existence of a low-level royal king, no matter how he looked at it, he didn't want to be a formation master, not to mention that his age was only more than twenty years, even if he started studying the formation from his mother's womb, it was impossible to have such a powerful formation attainment.

"That's not right!"

The middle-aged scribe suddenly thought of the brief encounter with Xiao Mo in the Silent Black Domain, and now he remembered the scene of the meeting between the two again, Xiao Mo was just a low-level royal cultivator, and he actually blocked the attack of the Dark Devouring Bee, and it seemed that he had not done his best!

Looks like this guy is a bit weird!

The middle-aged scribe's eyes flashed with a trace of fierce killing intent, looking at the mist at the end of the corridor, he could clearly feel that it was the entrance to the Forbidden Palace, and he was finally about to enter the Forbidden Palace!

"Since you have the ability to keep up, let's leave you some more souvenirs!"

The light in the palm flickered, and the prohibitions around the body returned to normal in the blink of an eye, and more weird prohibitions were blessed, I am afraid that even if it is a peak king, he can only stare dryly when he comes here, and there is nowhere to use his strength.

Satisfied, looking at the surrounding prohibitions flickering with complex internal light, the middle-aged scribe withdrew his gaze and walked straight towards the end of the corridor.

At the same time, at the entrance of the forbidden corridor, a sturdy man slowly walked out, his face was as cold as if a knife had been cut, and his resolute eyes flashed with a rich bloody aura. It feels as if it's not a person at all, but an ancient beast.

But it was the great man of the Beast Sect who was caught in the sea of fire!

Although his face seemed to be as usual, his eyebrows were filled with countless violent aura, and his frowning brows seemed to be holding back these powers, and he wanted to curse angrily when he thought of the endless sea of fire.

Originally, he was strong in the flesh, plus the beast soul. It was enough to forcibly pass through the sea of fire, but what made him speechless was that after not seeing him for a few years, an attendant actually appeared, and his strength shocked him.

In desperation, he had no choice but to desperately urge the unique secret technique belonging to the Ancient Beast Sect, and with his own lifespan, he fused a divine soul left by the Ancient Beast Sect, which was the divine soul of a desolate beast.

Although after fusing it, he was able to obtain a strong physical strength comparable to the peak of the king in a short period of time. But this has been followed by a reduction of decades of lifespan and, more crucially, the fact that these powers are too limited to be used frequently.

Now the only thing he can hope for is to obtain the treasures of the heavens in this desolate tomb, maybe he can change his current situation, or even go to the next level, and obtain a higher cultivation.

This trip to the deserted tomb, he was almost ruined. All retreats were almost lost in the midst of the fire, and they no longer existed.

He still knows something about this forbidden hall. For the prohibition here, some of them still touched it back then. But it doesn't matter now, with his current physical strength, as long as it is not a particularly perverted prohibition, he can't help his physical body at all.

"Huh!"

The Great Han of the Beast Sect jumped straight up and walked towards the prohibition behind the pillar.

Of course, Dahan is not a fool, and he really uses his body to collide with the ban. Naturally, it is still necessary to break the prohibitions that can be broken. However, what surprised him was that many of the prohibitions here had been broken by brute force, leaving only countless black rays slowly flickering.

While he was surprised, he also walked forward without any scruples.

"Bang bang bang!"

A series of explosions spread through the corridor with his movements, and countless golden rays directly emerged from the weeds. In the blink of an eye, it turned into countless sharp ice blades, and went directly towards the big man's body.

The sudden change made the big man also blind for a while.

What's going on?

How can the obviously broken ban still burst out with power, and it is such a powerful attack.

Fortunately, his physical body was strong enough at this time, and coupled with his own strong internal strength, those sharp blades did not cause him any harm, but only scared him.

With his current physical body, these blades would not be able to inflict any damage on him, even if they were not defensive.

However, at this time, his heart was full of anger, his face was also very gloomy, he looked coldly at the depths of the corridor, and muttered: "Damn middle-aged scribe, it must be that guy, except for him, no one else will have such a powerful formation technique!"

As he spoke, his eyes had gradually filled with a strong killing intent, and although the sudden attack did not cause him any harm, it gave him a very big warning.

I'm afraid that in the corridor after this, the number of prohibitions has doubled out of thin air!

"Damn stinky scholar, when Uncle Ben catches up with you, I will definitely let you taste the wonderful taste of the beast soul eroding the spiritual world!"

Although the Great Han did not know much about this forbidden technique, with his knowledge, he was enough to see the viciousness of this prohibition, first confusing it with a false image, and then secretly laying a vicious prohibition, as if it was trying to take his life.

After experiencing this, Dahan no longer dared to have the slightest carelessness, even if the ban was broken, he was careful to investigate, for fear of falling into some trap, and the strong self-confidence he had before became extremely cautious in an instant.

Xiao Mo broke the ban of the middle-aged scribe and walked towards the depths of the corridor again, suddenly, Xiao Mo's figure froze, his eyes were also filled with a playful smile, and he turned to look at the corridor behind him quite playfully.

In the split second, he suddenly felt that the prohibition he had set up had been broken.

I didn't expect that someone really came, but I don't know who it is, except for the middle-aged scribe, then only Tianyue Ju and the big man of the Beast Sect are left, and Xiao Mo refuses to believe that Tianyue Ju Xiao Mo will be left behind anyway, as the organizer of this trip to the deserted tomb.

However, it is more likely that the beast sect is a big man.

A faint look of joy climbed on Xiao Mo's face, no matter who it was, there were not a few prohibitions he had laid down along the way, no matter how amazing the strength of this latecomer was, as long as he was a little careless, he would fall into the trap.

If you don't die, you have to peel off your skin.

It was even more TOEFT to the middle-aged scribe, Xiao Mo added a few more prohibitions on top of the spiritual power prohibitions he had laid out, and directly involved several prohibitions around him. (To be continued......)