Chapter Seventy-Nine

This was Wu Mourning's first contact with the formation.

According to Zhengyangzi, the so-called formation is the use of aura and leylines, combined with the unique field formed by the placement of objects, these fields can cover the courtyard in a small way, and the large natural dragon vein protects a country, and the role is not the same, in general, it can not only resist the enemy but also bless oneself.

All formations cannot escape the concept of defending themselves against the enemy.

It's just that the manifestations are different.

However, there is no need to think of the formation as too magical, in fact, most of the formations are a bit similar to the precision electronic components served by the armament, if no one maintains them, the cumulative effectiveness will be greatly reduced, and even only one frame remains, which will be broken as soon as it is poked.

If you have enough strength.

Relying on one's own cultivation to attract the leylines, or even simply smashing them indiscriminately, can affect the stability of the formation, and then achieve the purpose of breaking the formation.

"In front of me is a typical excessive pursuit of precision limits, and in general reveal the defects of the insufficient formation, the book has recorded that the Japanese people have small courtesies but no great righteousness, pathological pursuit of formation coordination and precision, but ignore the core of the formation is nature, but also the embodiment of its character in the object."

Zhengyangzi and Wu Mourning had already crossed the cliff in the front part of the cave and arrived at the interruption.

It is an extremely large round-vaulted hall.

There are about a dozen football fields as vast, and there are many pagoda-like stone pillars of different lengths, looking down like a stone forest.

Obviously not congenital.

It is the part of the cave that the martial artist has opened up the day after tomorrow, and the martial artist can also open up a similar place with his bare hands, which is just time-consuming.

And this stone forest has red lines in front and back, left and right, up and down, and are regularly and intricately connected.

Bells hang from the red line.

It was already covered with dust, and broken red lines could be seen everywhere, in line with what Zhengyangzi said was in disrepair.

"What's next? I went to order explosives and just bombed it? ”

When Zhengyangzi's criticism ended, Wu Mian asked urgently.

"That's not necessary, the use of explosives may affect the stability of this artificially dug stone hall. If Poor Dao's guess is correct, there should be a stone tower full of array weapons in the Kun position of this formation, and you can destroy it in the past. ”

"It's as simple as that?"

"Otherwise, this is not a mysterious array, just a temporary defective product of the Japanese people."

Zhengyangzi spread his hands and said that it was as simple as that, with the cultivation of Wu Mourning and this body of kung fu, he could completely demolish this place. Someone pointed out, breaking the formation is the same as playing.

"Won't the formation have an effect?"

"Well, it may be for others, but it will definitely not for you." Zhengyangzi glanced meaningfully at Wu Mourning's arms, they were not blind, of course they knew that Wu Mourning held a divine weapon.

"But how do I feel like you're a little gloating." Wu Mian scratched his head.

"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, how is this possible? Xinzhuo, you will meet at most in battle, and I will guide you with divine thoughts on it. ”

Having said that, it is indeed a measure of Mei Jiexing's character, and Wu Mourning no longer bothered to say anything, and rushed into the stone forest at a very fast pace.

It's magical.

From above, it is a dense stone forest entwined with red lines, and after entering it, it actually looks extremely vast, and the meaning of destruction and desolation is pervasive, and it is easy for people's senses to produce upside down and chaos.

Wu Mourning didn't take two steps.

Sensing a reminder from Zhengyangzi's divine thoughts, he flashed behind the stone pillar in accordance with his suggestion.

In the darkness, a rockery-like object can be seen creeping forward, seemingly sluggish and extremely fast. This thing, born with symmetrical six legs, a human head and a tiger body, and a tail with red threads entangled, the most uncomfortable thing is that its eyes are actually two huge brass bells!

Not only that, but from the creature's lower lip, its body was brutally cracked, and the inside was a dense wriggling human skull and brass bells, which mixed together to emit a secret sound wave, echoing in the stone forest, making people unconsciously confused.

Tai'a in Wu Mourning's arms released a chill and helped the master stick to the Lingtai Qingming.

Zhengyangzi Shennian poked Wu Mourning again.

Obviously, it was to remind him not to fight against this formation, don't look at this thing scarred, after all, it is backed by the leyline formation, and if you don't dismantle the formation, it can be infinitely regenerated.

The bell seemed to sense something.

As he looked down and sniffed, the red line at his tail continued to spread, searching for traces of the intruder.

Does this thing have vision?

No, is this really a living thing?

Can you explode the robbery species?

Wu Mian secretly and silently broke off a hand of gravel, he licked his tongue, and with a movement of his wrist, a stone instantly broke through the air and landed behind a stone pillar in the distance.

There was a click.

After the bell burst into the stone pillar in the blink of an eye, a terrifying yin wind roared from the cracked mouth and throat! Its swift and flexible speed, as well as its unreasonable stagnation, made Wu Mourning's pupils shrink slightly, and this speed was not much better than his own!

The old trick is repeated, and the gravel is thrown out of tension and excitement.

This time at the place where the stone landed on the tail of the formation.

The array turned his head suddenly!

The two large bells that were constantly spinning were not looking behind them, but at the stone pillar where Wu Mourning was hiding. At this moment, Zhengyangzi Shennian also urgently reminded Wu Mourning to be careful, it is approaching!

I don't know when it began, Wu Mourning's feet were tied to a red thread, and bells hung on the red line like a burst of eyes, staring upwards at him.

"Die for me!"

Wu Mourning was full of evil aura and ripped off the red line, what kind of Raush Zi Formation weapon, he didn't hide it today, and tore it all alive! Wu Mourning, who took the initiative to rise up, took a step to jump up and give this ugly and abominable thing a sword!

Zhengyangzi, who was watching from above, couldn't help but hold his forehead with his hand.

He was wrong, he shouldn't have let Wu Mourning break the formation.

Xinzhuo's temper is so short-tempered, it's strange if you don't fight to the death.

The formation weapon let out a stinging low roar at the moment when Tai'a stabbed into the face, and a pair of withered thousand feet raised their hands with the intention of eating pain and slapped their heads and faces!

Judging by its momentum, it is actually not weaker than the bull ghost, and it is also a Tibetan-level existence!

Tai'a Ruiming suppressed the magic voice of the formation instrument and roared, Wu Mourning always adhered to the Lingtai Qingming, and did not suffer any negative effects, and his angry eyes covered its face with a mouthful of thick phlegm.

The damage is not high, and the insult is extremely strong.

Then, as if riding on a violent horse, Wu Mourning's body twisted, and Tai'a, who was deeply inserted into it, dodged his two hands with a twist, and turned over the head of this group of people vigorously!

"Die!"

Holding Tai'a with both hands, he opened the crack road along his back, and Tai'a made it easy all the way! In the blink of an eye, this already scarred array was opened!

The skin was torn, and the inside of the exposed was not bloody organs, but white bones and countless dense bells!