Chapter 172: The Danger of Teleportation
Finally installed the spirit stones one by one according to the teleportation array arrangement method seen from the classics back then, Wan Qingping immediately took two deep breaths, trying to calm his heart that was pounding with joy at this time, and at the same time secretly prayed that this teleportation array must be able to be used, don't be paralyzed by the lack of Void Stones like the teleportation array leading to the Han Empire in the central sea area of Wandao Sea, whether he is dead or alive, he can count on it.
When Wan Qingping's fierce spells were played out from his hands, the nine cyan protrusions that formed the teleportation array burst out of bursts of cyan light one after another, and the silver wires connecting the nine cyan protrusions also became silvery, and the cave was suddenly colored by this bit of light, Wan Qingping felt the aura of restlessness and disorder in the cave due to the excitement of the Dharma transmission array, and immediately his heart beat and he was overjoyed.
However, the activation of the formation requires the accumulation of spiritual energy to gradually accumulate, not only to absorb the spiritual power placed in the several spirit stones placed above, which is only a drop in the bucket to complete the teleportation, but also to extract a large amount of spiritual energy from the surroundings.
What's more, the aura nearby is very thin, and it is not even as strong as the aura in the mundane land of Wandao Sea, so it takes a long time from the radical teleportation array to the beginning of teleportation, although Wan Qingping can't wait to teleport himself to the legendary Han Empire immediately, but he can only look at the cave that is gradually brightening up and wait patiently.
What Wan Qingping didn't know was that when he was playing the magic battle to activate the teleportation array, in the sea near this inconspicuous island, an unlucky guest was breaking in, and the hemp pole monk was holding a simple parchment in his hand and glanced at it, and then looked at a small black dot in the distance, and a smile appeared on his skeleton-like face: "Although the information obtained from the soul search is a little incomplete, I don't know what the place is here, but it is certain that the kid is there at this time, hey, look where he is running now, huh?" Strange, how could the aura there be so disordered......"
When the monk was triumphant, he suddenly sensed something, and immediately frowned, and his triangular eyes also looked at the island, and he suddenly saw the abnormality of the ethereal aura on the island in the distance.
"The aura here is so thin, and it can still form an aura vortex?! It can't be that little rabbit cub made up!" The monk was extremely surprised, and after only thinking for a moment, a bad feeling suddenly came to his heart, his triangular eyes were erected, and his thin palm slapped the crow under the seat fiercely, and immediately pounced towards the island.
After a little half a circle around the island, the monk appeared at the entrance of the cliff wall, which was like a door and window, because the aura vortex formed within a radius of tens of miles was gathered together, and at this time, all of them poured into this place like a long whale sucking water, and it was impossible not to introduce ideas.
The master of art was bold, and the hemp pole monk of Jin Dan Xiuwei sat on the back of the crow and only circled the entrance of the cave for a while, and then flew directly into the cave without thinking: even if this movement was tossed by the little rabbit cub? In the face of absolute power, all the conspiracies and tricks are false!
"It's ...... Hiss... It won't be... Transmit...... "When the monk entered the cave, he was immediately attracted by the colorful light reflected on the rock wall, but he passed through the short passage and finally appeared in the cave hall, and when he saw the nine cyan protrusions, the pupils of his eyes suddenly shrank, at first he didn't even dare to believe his judgment, thinking that it was dazzling, until he rubbed his eyes and pinched himself fiercely, and then he was sure that the one he saw at this time was definitely not a dream!?!!
As if he was hit by a huge pie falling from the sky, the hemp pole monk couldn't help but gasp, and shouted out his judgment in a low voice, his voice was involuntarily trembling at this time, thousands of monks in the Wandao Sea have been looking for a replacement for many years because of the incomplete teleportation array leading to the Han Empire in the central sea, but they have never been able to get their wish, and at this moment he actually appeared in front of him, how could this not make him, a Jindan monk, very excited?
I want it! I want to become a great hero of the Ghost Control Sect! This is the thought that is constantly churning in the heart of the monk at this time, like a monstrous wave violently impacting his Dao heart!
However, after more than a dozen breaths, when he barely suppressed the ecstasy in his heart and wanted to take a closer look at this teleportation array, his triangular eyes suddenly shrank, because at this moment, he had already appeared Wan Qingping standing in the center of the teleportation array.
Wan Qingping was like a mouse blocked in the nest by a cat at this time, carefully curling up, in a vain attempt to hide his figure with the brilliant light of the teleportation array, when the hemp rod monk's gaze like a knife came over, his face was full of shock, frustration, unwillingness, horror and other complicated looks.
"Hah...... Hahaha...... "The hemp pole monk immediately laughed heartily as if no one was around, Bai Yugui, the teleportation array, these two things, the things that thousands of monks have dreamed of, are all going to fall into their hands today, it is really blessed by the gods and Buddhas, and it is not in vain that they have worked hard for thousands of miles to chase and kill!"
The narrow little eyes narrowed, and the monk didn't want to flick his sleeves directly, and immediately the glow rolled, and a three-foot-long mourning stick appeared in the cave, with black gas on it, and the sound of ghost roaring was about to be transmitted to the fairyland-like hall under the light of the light and tossed into a ghost: "Little rabbit cub, if you can die under the "Soul Devouring Three Killing Sticks" in this seat, it can be regarded as your creation!"
As he spoke, the monk stretched out his finger and pointed at the mourning stick, and the black waves around this magic weapon immediately rippled, and then disappeared in place, and when it appeared the next moment, it had already reached the outermost part of the teleportation array.
Wan Qingping looked at the magic weapon that was about to hit his head in the next moment, and his face suddenly showed a look of despair, he didn't even have the strength to resist at this time, because the ghost roar from the mourning stick continued to drill into his ears like a maggot on the tarsal bone, and his soul was agitated for a while, and he couldn't mobilize any mana at all.
Is he going to die now? Wan Qingping's nose was sour, at this time he really wanted to kneel on the ground and beg for mercy, but since he embarked on the immortal path, he only knelt down to Zuo Shili, the master who had the grace of his own karma, and the kneecaps that were originally bent towards the powerful at every turn in the mundane seemed to be straightened at this time, and he did not listen to the drive of the desire to live in his heart.
That's it, since you can't kneel, then don't beg for mercy, anyway, it's almost impossible for this Ghost Control Sect monk to let himself go!
Hehe, I've been pretending to be my grandson all my life, and it's rare to finally get hard before I die, so be it! At this time, Wan Qingping actually had such a strange thought in his heart, and then with a trace of an expression on his face that he didn't know whether to cry or laugh, he closed his eyes as if relieved!
Hearing only a dull "poof-" sound, Wan Qingping felt his body shake slightly, but he didn't feel any pain, and he didn't imagine the scene of his brain bursting, what happened for a while?
Immediately, Wan Qingping's eyes that were originally closed and waiting for death opened, and he saw a scene that surprised him.
I saw that the nine cyan protrusions of the teleportation array emitted nine clouds of mist like cyan cotton wool at some point, this fog was only more than two feet, like a marshmallow in the mundane, very inconspicuous, but it was the inconspicuous fog that tightly wrapped the magic weapon of the monk with a hemp pole.
Seeing this scene, the monk in the distance also opened his mouth slightly, his face was full of disbelief, and then his face sank, and he stretched out his finger a little more, and immediately a black light shot at his magic weapon.
The mourning stick was affected by this black mang, as if he had taken a tonic, and in an instant, the ghostly aura was violent, and the mournful whistling sound was even more harsh, so shocked that Wan Qingping, who had not had time to enjoy the joy of escaping death, almost collapsed on the ground.
However, the cyan mist was like a tough cowhide, and the mourning stick wrapped in it struggled desperately, but it could not be broken.
"Haha...... Ha ha...... ......Seeing this scene, Wan Qingping, who was sitting on the ground without any image, immediately grinned and laughed loudly, ignoring the blood in his ears that were shocked by the ghostly roar.
What made Wan Qingping even more happy was still behind, and he saw a burst of dazzling white light suddenly appearing within half a zhang around the teleportation array, and the circle of light formed by the white light directly bounced out the mourning stick that seemed to be stuck in the mud, "boom-" and slammed into the cave wall, collapsing a rock wall. Although I didn't know what was strange about this teleportation array, it was enough to make Wan Qingping laugh even more unscrupulously, and at the same time, his gaze at the hemp pole monk was also full of banter and ridicule.
Feeling Wan Qingping's gaze full of various meanings, the skull face of the monk was immediately distorted, and the endless anger seemed to explode his chest, he spent nearly a year chasing here, and he also fought with a monk of the same rank many times in the middle, although he was finally killed, but he also suffered a not too light injury, and also used a secret transmission in the door, an incomparably precious talisman, at this time only one step away, how could he watch Wan Qingping teleport away so safely?
Immediately, the monk couldn't take back his magic weapon, and with a flick of his sleeves, two spiritual talismans immediately appeared in his hand.
"Sss
"Disease!" the monk shouted angrily with a resentful and unwilling to give up, and with a wave of his palm, the fireball was immediately thrown out by him, and at the same time, the cold light of the ice spear head around him flew out.
"Boom-" The cave trembled violently, as if it was about to collapse in the next moment, and the scorching and cold breath burst out at the same time, and then the teleportation array was annihilated in it, and a white mist rose up.
The hemp monk flicked his sleeves again, and a black whirlwind appeared out of thin air, quickly blowing away the mist, and the teleportation array revealed its true face again.
"I'm angryβ" It's okay not to look at it, the hemp pole monk saw it, and immediately spit out a blood arrow from his mouth, because the teleportation array at this time was completely safe under the attack of those two runes, only the outermost circle of white light seemed to dim a little, but it was only a little!
Wan Qingping's heart, which had been raised by worry, calmed down again, and at the same time, he also remembered a very inconspicuous introduction in the book that recorded the teleportation array: the teleportation array will protect the safety of the teleporter before it is about to teleport!
When Wan Qingping saw this introduction, he swept by, because he couldn't imagine that the teleportation array would have any means to protect the teleporter, after all, this teleportation array had disappeared from the field of vision of the Wandaohai monk for a long time, and no one had seen the real thing, but he didn't expect this protection method to be so sharp, even the Jindan monk's attack could withstand it!
"Zheng ββββ" At this moment, the teleportation array suddenly emitted a pleasant whisper like Jin Ge's tremor, not good, this is a sign of imminent teleportation!
Seeing that he couldn't stop Wan Qingping's teleportation, the hemp pole monk seemed to think of something, and immediately a green light appeared in his hand again, staring at Wan Qingping fiercely: "Hmph! The teleportation array can withstand offensive spells and magic weapons, then look at my spirit sealing palm with no offensive power, let your spiritual aperture be closed for forty years, and you won't be able to form a pill in this life!" As he spoke, he saw that he flashed the strange green light, and immediately hit Wan Qingping hard, and the white light of the teleportation array was really like what the hemp pole monk said this time, and he didn't stop the green light at all.
The green light drilled directly into Wan Qingping's body with a lightning degree, Wan Qingping didn't even have time to check his own condition, and saw that the entire cave was illuminated by a colorful light in an instant, almost like day, Wan Qingping's body was light, and a three-color glow also appeared around his body, and then he fell into a regressing black and white alternation in front of his eyes...... "Seeking Immortals Wandao Sea" At the end of this volume, whether the next volume of Wan Qingping was teleported to the legendary Han Empire, and what difficulties and opportunities will be encountered in the next immortal road, please continue to pay attention to this book, today on this more, 38oo words, as the end.
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