Chapter 42: Array Spirit

As soon as the old man's words fell, a member stepped on the wrong floor, and the dark dome of the underground palace suddenly sprinkled countless sticky liquids, drenching everyone. ”

"Coax!"

Seeing the wind, this fire dragon oil burst into a huge flame in an instant, and the entire underground palace turned into a sea of fire, engulfing all the people and rolling up a huge tongue of fire. The flame burned quickly, burned out the dragon oil, and gradually retreated, and more than ten blue lights lit up in the dark underground palace, which was Totobuhua and Jiang Ren and others used divine power to support the Dao barrier, preventing the flames from burning the body, these dozen monks casually extinguished the remaining flames on their bodies, and some members of the cultivation were very low, and they could not use the Dao method to support the barrier, and the protective clothing on their bodies was burned by the flames, but the flesh was not damaged, and this level of flame could not burn them.

"This is not dragon oil against monks, but ordinary fire oil against mortals." Jiang Ren took off his helmet, carefully sniffed the smell of burning in the air, and made a judgment.

The old man nodded, he held a broken wood stick in his hand, knocked on the floor in front of him, this floor made a hollow sound, obviously there is a dark grid below, there must be a mechanism, the old man knocked on the eight floors in front of him in a row, the result was all empty, angry he scolded angrily: "The first emperor, you don't leave a way to live with people at all, right?" Let me show you the old man's methods! ”

The old man waved the broken wood stick in his hand, hit hard, and directly smashed the floor in front of him, Weng's sound, the entire underground palace trembled, all the floors began to faintly glow, and the golden silk threads lit up out of thin air, like a dragon and snake swimming away and slowly connected the entire underground palace, forming a complex formation, this is the formation body of the underground palace, all the organs are formed by this formation, and now he has hit it and emerged.

"Give it to me!"

The old man shouted, and once again used the broken wood stick on the ground to pestle, this stick immediately extended countless golden silk threads with it, and also swam away like a dragon snake, slowly winding the original silk thread of the underground palace, coaxing, the underground palace trembled violently, like an earthquake, shaking everyone's posture unstable, this is two kinds of silk threads in the winding battle, causing a violent reaction.

The old man lifted the stick and pestle it again, and countless blue silk threads immediately extended from the broken stick, and these silk threads were once again wrapped around the original golden of the dungeon like a snake, and the two threads worked together to finally give the array of the dungeon. Jiang Ren looked at these silk threads, his eyes showed a fine light, and he asked excitedly: "This is the old man's Qiankun law?" ”

Totobuhua nodded and said, "Now that the formation of the entire underground palace has been fixed by the old man, we have fifteen seconds, everyone should not scruple and quickly rush into the main hall!" ”

After that, he helped the old man and ran forward, stepping on those formations without any scruples, although the golden silk threads trembled, they were entangled by the golden and blue second lines shot by the old man, and they couldn't struggle at all, everyone saw this situation, and they all rushed up, they successfully rushed out of the underground palace and came to the door of the main hall, and there was a gate made of gray boulders in front of them.

Totobuhua touched it, perceiving that this was an ordinary rock, not an artifact, and directly slammed the big fist, shattering this stone door, the stones fell one after another, raising the stone powder on the ground, Jiang Ren shouted, and said: "Be careful, this is the spirit stone powder, which has the same effect as my spirit dispersion, do not inhale this powder, otherwise the mana will be lost!" ”

"Coax!"

It doesn't take the last kick, directly collapsed the whole stone door, the wind poured in, the sound of bursts of fire burning sounded inside, it turned out that there were ever-bright lamps on both sides of the main hall, in addition to the mermaid fat, it is estimated that the fire oil was added, and the wind burned one after another, like a long line, illuminated the whole magnificent main hall, the mythical gods in the paintings on the walls here, there are brave and fierce armor warriors, holding knives and roaring, there are also righteous gods sitting on the throne, the demeanor is majestic, and there are fairies descending to earth, fluttering in plain clothes, chasing the stars and chasing the moon.

However, as the air enters, the paintings are gradually disintegrated by oxygen and fall off into ash, revealing blue-yellow walls, which appear to be a large hall made of bronze. At this time, the lantern was also lit to the deepest part, where there were nine steps horizontally, connected to a high platform, on which stood a dragon chair quietly, the two heads of which were carved into dragon heads, covered with black blankets, and the seats were empty.

Jiang Ren shouted: "It's really the Dragon Chair of the First Emperor!" ”

"Dad, I really let you calculate correctly!" Jiang Chongwu also said excitedly.

"Don't move!" The old man's face became very ugly, and he stopped the excited crowd, he stretched out the broken stick again, and pointed it at the void, and immediately a blue light appeared, and it flew out slowly like a firefly, along the center of the main hall, slowly drifting into the depths.

"Huh."

A gust of wind flashed, and all the ever-bright lights shook for a while, almost flickering, and the blue light was split in two out of thin air and shattered in the air.

"What is that made of?" Jiang Ren was puzzled, but the old man couldn't tell why, so he casually ordered two subordinates and said, "You go to explore the formation." ”

The two young men didn't say a word, and said, "Yes, sect master." ”

The two of them ignited their divine power, forming a blue protective barrier, and cautiously stepped into the main hall, they walked seven steps in a row, without change, but as soon as the eighth step fell, the wind rose again, everyone only felt a breeze blowing in the hall, and the two people who probed the formation let out an oozing wail, and were instantly cut in half by something invisible, the upper and lower bodies were immediately separated, the head fell to the ground fiercely, blood gushed out from the waist, and the most bizarre thing was that there were golden silk threads slowly emerging on the floor, inserted into the remains of the two, Drained their flesh in the blink of an eye.

The old man sighed and said, "It's over, we're in big trouble, there's something alive here!" ”

Totoku Buhua hurriedly pulled the old man, even if there is danger, you can't say that, so many people will inevitably be chaotic when they hear it, but the old man shook his head and explained the reason: "They were not cut off by the mechanism, but by a kind of life, which is the spirit born in the formation." ”

"Array Spirit?" Jiang Ren's face changed greatly when he heard this, and his excitement was all put away, he had heard the legend of the formation spirit, which was a life form that could only be born from the most esoteric ancient formations, and it was the wisdom core of the entire formation. The formation without the formation spirit is just a dead thing placed there, just like a chess game, it is fixed there, and it can be cracked slowly, but once the formation spirit is born, it can constantly adjust the formation changes according to the means of cracking the person to deal with it, which greatly increases the difficulty of breaking the formation.

Moreover, the array spirit is not a good life form at all, it is the most ferocious ghost, it itself is not disturbed by the formation, it can act at will, if you are buried in the formation, it may pounce from any direction, strangle you alive, or tear people directly to pieces, those two monks died beautifully.

The old man thought about it again and again, took out a short knife made of blue metal from his cuff, handed it to Totobuhua, and said, "Go up, go seven steps to the left, take five steps to the right, and then jump forward over three tiles, and then turn around and run." ”

Jiang Ren immediately stepped forward to stop him and said, "No, old man, just ask my subordinates to do this kind of exploration of the formation, how can I let the Hua Sect Master personally get into danger?" ”

"He can only go, depending on the cultivation of you people, whoever goes and who dies is meaningless."

Totobuhua took the short knife, and without saying a word, according to the old man's instructions, he began to walk, retreated, and then jumped forward, landing steadily on the fourth floor. However, before he could retreat, a whirlwind suddenly rose in place, and an invisible claw flashed, directly tearing off the left arm that had not been lost, and blood gushed from the arteries and scattered all over the ground.

"Get out!"

With a snort, Tokhtar slashed into the air with the short knife in his hand, which glowed blue and illuminated a humanoid white phantom, but it flashed and floated like a ghost into the depths of the main hall. He took advantage of the fact that those golden silk threads had not yet been wrapped around the broken arm, quickly picked it up, turned around and ran, and ran back to the door of the main hall, he was sweating profusely in pain, Jiang Ren hurriedly helped him sit down, aimed his left arm at the broken left shoulder, and injected divine power into it to help the wound heal.

"Wow."

In the light of the gods, countless pink and tender flesh buds quickly grew out of the broken arm, and the flesh and blood at the broken mouth began to blend together, and the broken bones also made a clicking sound, and they continued to meet and fuse, growing a new structure and flesh and blood tissue, and after half an hour, his broken arm grew and healed completely, and there was no wound to be seen.

However, this consumption is huge, Jiang Ren took out a pink spirit stone the size of a pigeon's egg from his arms, it emitted a glowing light in the dark, the two immediately sat up, urged the divine power to refine the spirit stone, and absorbed the huge spiritual energy, and after a while, this spirit stone melted like ice cream, and the two absorbed only the size of melon seeds, which was re-absorbed by Jiang Ren.

"Come, give me the knife." The old man stretched out his hand and asked for a knife from Tokhtarbuhua.

"How does this work?" Totobuhua shook his head at that time and said, "Dad, I'm already fine, you let me continue to fight." ”

"There's a lot of nonsense, Lao Tzu said it's okay, it's okay!" The old man snatched the blue short knife and walked directly into it, his pace was very steady, he did not take the old road, but directly walked twelve steps in a row, and then moved three steps to the walk, then four steps back, and three steps to the left, at this time, the gust of wind blew again, the old man was very decisive, rushed forward eight steps, and then swung the knife and slashed.

"Break it for me!"

The blue short knife emitted a dazzling light, it successfully hit a dark figure, there was a faint white light splash on the spot, as if blood, this is the body composition of the array of spirits, was successfully cut off by the old man's knife, his eyes were bright, he grabbed a point of light and looked at it, but it quickly dissipated, but the old man laughed heartily: "Hahaha, I see, this array of spirits is dead, this array is simply playing tricks, look at the old man breaking it!" ”

This old man, to say the least, is seventy or eighty, although he is a monk, he has consumed a lot of mind by studying the formation all year round, and his body looks old, no different from ordinary old people.

But at this moment, it was like beating chicken blood, howling and nagging, holding the broken wood stick in his left hand, casting the Qiankun Method, and holding the blue short knife in his right hand, he charged in this magic circle, he kept slashing at the air, each knife was like a broken bamboo, comparable to a peerless swordsman, bringing up strings of white liquid splashes.

"Coax!"

The whole hall shook violently, the floor lit up a large array of lines, these glowing silk threads began to flicker wildly, the formation here is really not ordinary, it is constantly swimming, changing the position, the vibration caused directly overturned countless ever-bright lights, the mermaid fat inside it is scattered all over the ground, burning a raging fire, this hall seems to be collapsing, countless bronze fragments are falling one after another, smashed in the fire.

"Quick, use your mana, stabilize the dome, and protect the old man!" Tokhtakh didn't let out a loud shout, and rushed directly into the formation, his hands flashed with dazzling divine power, he held his hands against the dome of the main hall, and the divine power turned into a blue illusory big hand, which immediately resisted the shaking dome. Jiang Ren and the others immediately responded, stepping into the formation one after another, using their own means to temporarily stabilize the dome.

"Hahaha, the first emperor, the old man is here!" The old man was extremely excited, holding a blue short knife and rushing directly up the stone steps, he saw clearly that there was something on it, it was a scripture made of stone, lying there quietly, but he was not in a hurry to get it, but stood on the high platform, wildly waving the blue knife in his hand, constantly slashing at the air, as if there were countless enemies in front of him.

"Long."

The whole hall let out a grand roar, like a huge machine, all the floors bloomed with dazzling golden light, and the golden threads on them began to wander wildly, constantly intertwining, as if to form a mess, and as if to change the strongest formation.

"Whew!"

A gust of wind blew, and a monk beside Jiang Ren immediately went limp and fell to the ground, his neck was broken by something, all the neck bones were broken, he couldn't speak, just blinked, his eyes were bleeding and tears, and he died violently.

"Not good!" Jiang Chongwu said with an ugly face: "Those spirit stone powders seem to have penetrated into my body through the skin, and my divine power can't work!" ”

After that, the divine power light on his body began to flicker, like a flamed engine, and began to be disillusioned, but in a few seconds, the light all over his body was dissipated, and the mana of his whole body was sealed, and in an instant, he became a mortal. Jiang Ren hurriedly turned his divine power into a chain, dragged his son to his side, and used his divine power to prop up the barrier to protect him.

"Huh."

Another breeze blew by, and the monks who had been burned all over their clothes were instantly chopped to pieces, and the corpses were scattered all over the ground, and the golden silk threads were wound around them, sucking the flesh and blood dry again.