"Damn, I'll take you first!" the Beastmaster shouted angrily, dodging a headless attack from Red Shadow, his arms raised high, and he held a black trail out of thin air, which finally condensed into a long shape, which was his killing weapon, the Mist Beast Mighty Stick. When the Mist Beast's Stick activated, the Red Shadow Leaderless was visibly in condition, and its whole body trembled.

"I'll take you first!" Xin Fang sensed the Beastmaster's momentum and immediately shifted his gaze. He flipped his hand and shook it, and the Hui Yuan Gu was impressively in his hand, the Great Tomb Array was important, but if he first received the state physique of the Beast King, it would definitely have a considerable impact on the strength of the Beast King himself, and he could even take the opportunity to restrain the Beast King.

The beastmaster shouted violently, his body was extremely fast, and a stick slammed on the red shadow's headless body. At this moment, the purple golden light of the Hui Yuan Gu descended in time and began to pull the Red Shadow Headless and the State Beast King together. The beastmaster's face was solemn, but his momentum did not decrease, but he was still able to strongly oppress the red shadow leaderless under the coercion of Hui Yuanguang. Later, when the Beastmaster once slammed a stick on the red shadow headless body, the latter's figure was blurred.

Xin Fang's brows furrowed, at this moment, the black mist and the red shadow in the Huiyuan purple golden light had all disappeared, leaving only an angry roar to push through, "Human, even if you can master the Great Tomb Array, what then? This king will never let you be satisfied after you come out!"

"Hmph!" Xin Fang put away the Hui Yuan Gu and erased the echoes that were floating in it. At this moment, the Great Tomb Array was in full bloom, and Xin Fang didn't have time to deal with the Beastmaster anymore, he always paid attention to the evolution of the Great Tomb Array after taking the Hui Yuan Gu back into the Heaven Devouring Illusion Bag, looking forward to the rebirth of the spells contained in it.

The twenty-four ancient tomb runes were completely transformed into water flow at this moment, sometimes half real and half virtual, sometimes seven real and three virtual, sometimes six real and four virtual. The constant state structure changes and repels the key points of the spell's interpretation. If it weren't for Xin Fang's previous resonance with one of the ancient tomb armors, he would probably have been lost in this ancient tomb array.

Time has been passing, but there has been no progress in the trend of the Great Tomb Array. The occasional rise and fall makes a subtle "gurgling" sound every time the water flow hits the time senses. It's like a human laugh. The current situation of the Great Tomb Array made Xin Fang shake his head, the vast Great Array he thought about was not this kind of small power.

"Strange, it is said that the essence is mutually restrictive, how can the flow of water and the flow of time be so harmonious?" Xin Fang wondered, he was surprised to find that the fit between the flow of water and the flow of time was not accidental, and the delicate balance between the two completely overrode the rules of the Abyss of Death. Xin Fang was inspired by this, and he poured mana into the essence of the ancient array, and personally joined the evolution of the ancient tomb array.

With the addition of Xin Fang, the original scene of the turbulent water began to fall silent, and the entire ancient array finally fell silent after a long period of hustle and bustle. Xin Fang felt this feeling familiar. It was as if he had returned to the Eagle Ancestral Tomb. Xin Fang's consciousness gradually blurred in this state, and he still vaguely inherited a strange feeling, which was an indescribable dream. And when Xin Fang's body surface was flowing with a steady stream of profound water, he finally determined that he had merged into the ancient array.

Xin Fang clenched his fists and excited, he had spent ten months of long and arduous waiting to finally enter the Great Tomb Array, and he was about to usher in the high spell placed in it. After Xin Fang calmed down, he began to borrow the tomb runes that hid spell routines deeply.

"Western Wilderness Yangming!" Xin Fang exclaimed, and his thirst for exploration finally led him to search for the name of the set of high spells contained in the Great Tomb Array. While this is only a spell name, it should not be overlooked, as high spells often deduce all the implications into a name. Complexity into simplicity. Xin Fang also saw this possibility in this set of Western Wilderness Yang Ming, so he had to first incorporate these routine runes into the consciousness world.

The runes were as swift as a tsunami, and their essence was intertwined in Xin Fang's consciousness world, stretching endlessly. Xin Fang works hand in hand. After some scrambling, the "tsunami" was barely pushed to the right trajectory and allowed it to hit. At this moment, Xin Fang's mind suddenly fluctuated one after another, as if thousands of volcanoes had erupted, and before the "tsunami" came. His brain didn't show such excitement, and even his brain rarely got so excited, which was the power that caused it.

"Intention to move the double form!" Xin Fang turned the seal. Sketching the trajectory, such a huge sensation naturally could not leave them in his mind for a moment. With the help of the Intentional Twin Shapes, the consciousness in Xin Fang's mind instantly rushed the "Tsunami" out of countless large holes with the momentum of thunder, thus delaying the riot of the "Tsunami". Xin Fang used the Dharma Mind again, and with the precision of the Dharma Thought, he matched the emphasis of the Dharma Breath to jointly resist these rune tsunamis.

The Western Wilderness Yang Ming is really strong, and Xin Fang's runes alone cost a lot of money, which is far from what he originally imagined to have a law to follow. But now, it is difficult for Xin Fang to ride a tiger, so he can only harden his head to comprehend Xihuang Yangming. What's more, Xihuang Yangming is really good.

Fortunately, after Xin Fang's operation, the originally turbulent brain world finally stabilized, and the runes were deeply embedded in his consciousness world, and spell runes dotted his consciousness world. The previous "tsunami" was the power of the West Wilderness Yangming, and now these messy traffic stars are the real essence of the West Wilderness Yangming. Although the message carrier is sparse but very heavy, Xin Fang can't help but have a headache.

Time passed like an arrow, and twenty days passed in a blink of an eye. During this period, Xin Fang continued to compress and expand the spell runes in the world of consciousness, and finally integrated the essence of the Western Wilderness Yang Ming into the meridians, bones, blood, acupuncture points, dantians, and even Dharma thoughts, which were ubiquitous. This state made Xin Fang feel that he was carrying armor on his back and the ancient tomb on his shoulders, and even his magic breath was stained with vicissitudes, and there were many unspeakable weirdness. However, this phenomenon did not last long, and when Xin Fang cooled down, the heaviness on his body and body was slowly disappearing. After the heavy pressure, Xin Fang sensed a special sense of relaxation.

"The West Wilderness is bright, the West Wilderness is broken by the world, and people are Yangming. Providence is full of madness. One move, achieved. Ancient tombs are armored, and armor is armored. ”

This precept suddenly appeared in Xin Fang's consciousness world, causing him to immediately concentrate. Xin Fang's operation method infiltrated into his words, but he found that the words looked very ordinary and lifeless, not to mention that they were not as good as the previous "Western Wilderness Yangming", that is, even his mana was inferior.

After exploring the depths of the words to no avail, Xin Yi valued their meanings, although there were many things in the words that fascinated him, but the first thing he saw was providence. Xin Fang still doesn't know much about the will of Heaven, although the Crazy Cross Pole can invite the will of Heaven, but that is also the matter of the Crazy Cross Pole, and it has nothing to do with Xin Fang.

Pulling back the sixty-one dissection from the providence, Xin Fang looked at the last sentence again, "Ancient tombs turn into armor, armor into ancient tombs?" Xin Fang regained his mind, intending to find some clues about ancient tombs or armor in the middle of the sentence and on the field, but he never had a clue.

Xin Fang could only smile bitterly in the end: "The Western Wilderness Yang Ming is so profound, how can I ascend to the sky in one step." The so-called 'one move, achieve', will be in the future, where am I in a hurry. Anyway, I'm able to handle the Beastmaster now, and it's time to get out. "Xin Fang is right, although he failed to interpret the true meaning of the Western Wilderness Yangming, but after all, he has cultivated the Western Wilderness Yangming, and he has also mastered the Crazy Heaven Slashing Intent and the Ancient Tomb Array.

Xin Fang suddenly opened his eyes, only to see two mighty water potentials coming out of it, and turning into two essences, and finally flattening the entire mid-air plane. Xin Fang shook his arms again, roared violently, and slammed his two fists into the sky, and thousands of fingers rushed out between the ten fingers, and when he rose up, he merged into a sky-high light tower, breaking through the sky.

After breathing such a long sigh of relief, Xin Yi slowly calmed down the Fa breath, and now that the time was ripe, he no longer needed to restrict his cultivation. The long cultivation process had suppressed too many opportunities in Xin Fang's body, and at this moment, when the restrictions were no longer there, the breakthrough was a matter of course, and as soon as he accumulated a lot of money, he entered a new level—the middle level of the mad system. (To be continued......)