"Attention, we are close to ......" Yang Ning no longer cares about the reverberating voice in his body, and still decides to solve the dilemma in front of him first, which is serious.

The array spirit beads jumped between the palms, and the bursts of spiritual power fluctuated, becoming more and more intense.

"Yang Ning, what is yours?" Daxia asked in novelty.

"Array Spirit Orb." Yang Ning said casually, and suddenly there was a stirring of spirit beads in the palm of his hand.

"We're approaching the place where the runes are buried below, everyone be on guard." The clouds floating overhead, and the oppressive feeling came to their faces, especially the various mysterious forces that echoed around them, making several people feel uneasy at the same time.

"I can't say why, I always feel like there's a huge mouth waiting for us below......" Dongfang Ye's racial characteristics are becoming more and more obvious, especially the sense of smell, which has become very sensitive, and his perception of danger surpasses that of Yang Ning.

"We have to go down." Yang Ning was categorical, and continued: "If we can't destroy the reinforcements before they arrive, then we are very likely to become a sacrifice and be completely buried in this plain. Yang Ning turned into a sword light and followed the power of the runes looming in front of him until he came to the ground.

Whew......

I saw that above the ground, the yin wind roared, but it was very hidden, if it wasn't for Geng Zhuangyu who deliberately remembered it today, I'm afraid that this kind of place, even if this war is over, no one will find this kind of place.

The surrounding land was dry and showed no signs of stirring, but bursts of power, as if growing out of the ground, rose to the sky.

It continued to blend in the air, whistling, like a gang wind rising into the air.

"It seems that this kind of power has been buried here more than sixty years ago, but because it has not been triggered, it is hidden underground, but now, with the great battle a few days ago, the living soul has been condensed and completely stimulated." Yang Ning looked at the Yin Wind power that was constantly whistling on the ground, and the smell of blood was mixed with it.

"How do we do it?" Yang Pi asked, the heavy knife in his hand had been sharpened, ready to strike at any time.

"You guys are on guard here, Yang Zhen, you come with me." Yang Ning felt that there must be strong people in Yin Wind Valley around him, and in order to prevent accidents, Yang Ning deliberately left Yang Pi and a few people on guard here.

"Yang Zhen, let's go down." Yang Ning took Yang Zhen to a remote corner, and the two of them directly entered the Qing Ying Ring, and then under the control of Yang Ning's mind, they continued to surge towards the place where the rune power gathered.

Since it's underground, start your research underground. But Yang Ning can only do this in order to hide people's eyes, after all, if he is discovered by the people of Yin Wind Valley, it will inevitably be a big battle at that time, and even attract more people from Yin Wind Valley.

"Yang Ning, your ring, how do I feel so much like the Qingying Secret Realm we entered back then?" Yang Zhen felt the familiar taste, although there had been changes inside, but Yang Zhen still clearly sensed it.

"This is the secret realm of the Qing Ming back then, but this secret realm is a space ring, and later by chance, I got it." Yang Ning didn't elaborate, and with Yang Zhen's insight and character, he explained it casually, and Yang Zhen wouldn't ask in detail. Besides, he has said it clearly enough, I believe that Yang Zhen will understand him.

Yang Ning had already controlled the ring and came to the ground, there was a shaking in the ring, and under the abyss, there was a real roar.

The Demon Lord was furious, and kept letting out a long roar that shook the sky.

Yang Zhen was stunned for a moment, and looked at Yang Ning in confusion.

"It's okay, I guess some beast is going crazy." Yang Ning said casually.

Continue to control the ring, keep moving downward, and the mind can only perceive a radius of ten meters through the ring, but it is enough.

The resistance under the ground is more difficult than above the ground, but Yang Ning can't give up, because Yang Ning really has no other better way than this method.

"Yang Zhen, I'm afraid there will be a big war in the future." Yang Ning wasn't sure, but it was to be expected that there would be no one to guard below.

"It's okay, little thing." Hearing the big battle, Yang Zhen's eyes were still agitated and a little excited.

Time passed little by little, and Yang Ning and Yang Zhen had gone deep into the ground for nearly a hundred meters, but they could still feel that the power of the runes was still underground.

An hour passed.

Yang Ning's face finally showed a hint of joy.

"Have you arrived?" Yang Zhen asked.

"Ready to do it." Although Yang Ning had already guessed, it was determined at this moment that there was indeed someone waiting here.

Fang Tian's painting halberd and killing sword were already in his hand, the golden divine light was surging, and the blood-colored sword intent was rising.

"You must kill with one blow, and you must not make any baskets." Yang Ning instructed.

"Don't worry." Yang Zhen patted his chest.

Under Yang Ning's mind, the two of them instantly appeared in the underground space.

I saw a space of nearly twenty zhang in front of the two of them, surrounded by ten Yin Wind Messengers at the peak of the Six Realms of the Mountain Building Realm, and in the middle of the ten Yin Wind Messengers, a large array that almost occupied the general space was constantly running, and all kinds of mysterious rune power were projected from this magic array.

"Not good, enemy attack." A messenger of the wind shouted.

"Quick, quick...... Notification above. Immediately, a Yin Wind Messenger reacted, and where his gaze landed, a magic weapon like a ringing arrow.

"Quick, stop him." Yang Ning roared sharply, struck with his sword, turned into a blood rainbow, and instantly pierced a person, flying towards the thing like an arrow.

Yang Zhen was not reining in, the golden divine radiance, from another direction, burst out with lightning, and the unparalleled momentum instantly covered the entire underground, destroying the withering and decaying, and instantly devouring the two of them.

"Die to me!" Ever since Qin Ningyi was injured by the Yin Wind Destroyer, Yang Zhen hated the Yin Wind Valley even more, as long as he did it, he would directly kill everything.

Fang Tian's painting halberd stirred, and there was only a space of twenty zhang in radius, which instantly became the home of Fang Tian's painting halberd, and the golden divine light was constantly sprinkled, and each halberd was a killing.

In less than an instant, blood stained the ground red, and the ten Yin Wind Messengers became dead souls, but a scene that surprised Yang Ning appeared.

I saw that at the moment of death, an inexplicable pull of the ten Yin Wind Messengers instantly pulled the corpses of several people into the most central rune power, and then gradually rose with the rising runes.

"Quick, destroy this ......" The killing sword in Yang Ning's hand had already slashed horizontally.

A bloody sword light, with slaughter, seemed to split the entire twenty-zhang space.

But at the moment when he came into contact with the power of the rune, a rebounding force appeared, and in an instant, it had already bounced Yang Ning's killing sword away.

Buzzing......

The Killing Sword let out a low groan, and the powerful sword intent scattered in all directions.

"I'll try." Yang Zhen held Fang Tian's painting halberd, a burst of golden thunder and lightning flashed, and Fang Tian's painting halberd almost merged with Yang Zhen.

"Wushuang - broken!" With terrifying penetrating power, a halberd shot out.

But at the moment when he was about to make contact, he was still inexplicably bounced back by a rebounding force.

"......" Yang Zhen burst out of his foul mouth, spit out Yao Xinji's dialect, his fingers trembled, and his tall body staggered.

"Nope." Yang Ning shook his head bitterly, the current strength of the two of them was close to the level of the Eight Realms of the Mountain Building Realm, but there was still no result, which meant that brute force alone would definitely not be able to break here.

Yang Ning's fingertips were rolling with spirit beads.

"Huh?" Yang Ning seemed to feel that the array spirit bead seemed to be a little excited, and he actually had a feeling of wanting to rush over.

"Could it be ......" Yang Ning let go of his mind controlling the array spirit beads, and suddenly the array spirit beads turned into a ray of light, and they actually rushed straight into the rising rune power.

"I didn't think it was like that." Yang Ning saw the Array Spirit Bead directly enter it, and immediately felt a burst of joy, and then stretched out his mind, established a connection with the Array Spirit Bead, controlled the Array Spirit Bead, and kept landing.

On the ground, all kinds of surging spiritual power gathered and finally condensed into a talisman. With the help of the Array Spirit Bead, Yang Ning roughly estimated that there were no less than two hundred kinds of formations in this place, and all kinds of formations were intertwined, looking extremely messy.

"Your array of spirit beads is so magical." Yang Zhen was also shocked by Yang Ning's various methods.

At this moment, Yang Ning suddenly found that none of these seemingly chaotic nearly two hundred formations had a pestle, and exclaimed, "How is this possible?" ”

Formation, generally there will be a core to control the formation, this core is called the formation pestle, and the formation also has a formation eye, which is the formation release eye.

And the two hundred formations converged, but the array eyes were blended together, so there was the effect of the rune power gradually rising into the air at this moment, but Yang Ning rummaged countless times, but still did not find the location of the formation pestle.

"Could it be that these formations are pestleless formations? But I have tried it just now, and judging from the effect of the formation, it is impossible to have no formation pestle, and the only explanation is that the formation pestle has not been found. ”

"Where can I hide?" Yang Ning searched for the surrounding space over and over again, but still didn't gain anything.

Yang Zhen was bored, and a Fang Tian painting halberd kept lighting the ground, making a "dong dong" sound.

"Huh?" Yang Ning suddenly seemed to have discovered something, and looked at the Fang Tian Painting Halberd in Yang Zhen's hand with excitement in his eyes.

"Damn, what do you see me doing?" Yang Zhen said, an unnatural feeling.

"Who is in the mood to look at you......" Yang Ning was speechless and approached.

", you're still getting closer......" Yang Zhen immediately clasped his hands to his chest, his eyes were a little flustered, and he said without words: "I don't like you, don't give me this set of ......"

Yang Ning had a headache, and said angrily: "Get out of the way." Yang Ning pushed Yang Zhen away and stood where Yang Zhen was standing just now, holding the killing sword on his flat chest, the tip of the sword downward, and then letting go.

Bite!

A crisp metallic sound rang out.

", what kind of ground is this, it's so hard......" Yang Zhen knew the power of the divine sword in Yang Ning's hand, not to mention any metal, even if it was made into steel, it would penetrate in an instant, but it couldn't pass through the ground.

"There's weirdness." Yang Zhenxu said matter-of-factly.

"Nonsense." Yang Ning said, holding the sword in his hand here, a sword intent condensed, and plunged straight into the ground.

Airplanes!

Above the sword, there was a sword groan.

"Quick, bring me this here." Yang Ning's mind had already followed the Killing Sword and found some of the following overviews.

"Ah......" Yang Zhen was a little surprised, he was speechless for a short time, he was so dignified, why did he have to lift the ground......

But it was done anyway.

The blade of Fang Tian's halberd emitted a golden light, and then a surging force swept towards the ground.

Buzzing......

In the continuous collision, the ground was finally destroyed.

"Stop, stop......" Yang Ning was speechless, this Yang Zhen is still that character. Yang Ning said, the killing sword was attached to the ground, and a sword was projected, and a horizontal cut completely overturned the entire ground.

"Found it, finally found it......" Yang Ning looked at the overturned ground, revealing a lot of things like wooden pillars.

"Pestle?" Yang Zhen was puzzled.

Yang Ning nodded, his face full of excitement, but on the ground in the very center of the space, countless runes were still converging