"We can break through the walls and get in. ”

"Breaking the wall?" the two girls froze.

"Think about it, Xuanzhen Mansion is in Dingjun Mountain, how big is Dingjun Mountain going to be replaced by a circle? I'm afraid that as soon as it is staggered, it will have to go back. If you break through the wall, it is equivalent to traveling in a straight line. Still worried about not being able to find the outside?" Ximen Tian came up with an idea.

"Bad idea, not good. Zixuan refused.

"This ......"

"Do you know how big Dingjun Mountain is? It stretches for 700 miles. It's useless for you to break the wall. ”

"Seems to be right. ”

"Why don't we see what's on the other side?" Zixuan suggested.

"Don't, don't. Wang Qing was obviously terrified of these dehumanized things.

"Try it, maybe there's a breakthrough. As soon as Simon finished speaking, he drew his sword and slashed at the wall. Thousands of years have passed, but the walls are still hard, and pieces have been cut off.

"Break!" Ximen Tian shouted, and a punch was directly struck, and a large piece of the wall collapsed.

"Tian'er, your cultivation is getting better and better. Zixuan exclaimed.

"Yes, it's in the middle of the ninth layer of Qi training. Ximen Tian smiled and was about to walk to the opposite side.

"It's a wickedness. ”

"Of course, who told me to get on every fight. ”

"Wait!" Wang Qing shouted.

"It's okay, I'm still afraid of bloodthirsty demons?"

"Tian'er, Tian'er, have you found anything?" Zi Xuan hurriedly called.

The outside of the cave was pitch black, without a trace of light, and Ximen Tian did not answer.

"Ximen Tian?" Wang Qing also called.

Still no response.

Zi Xuan suddenly panicked, what was going on?

"Let's go in too, something might have happened. It is impossible for a master of the ninth layer of Qi cultivation to be destroyed silently. Wang Qing comforted and walked to the entrance of the cave.

"Hmm. Zixuan followed suit.

The gossip is divided into eight directions: Qian, Kun, Xun, Zhen, Kan, Li, Gen, and Dui.

And Wuhou was ingenious, using the acquired gossip he understood to repeatedly deduce and create a formation, which was a gossip array. The Bagua Formation was deduced again, and sixty-four formations were derived. In his later years, Wuhou got the help of his wife to derive the gossip into the number of days a week. Its array is capricious and endlessly changing. Caught in it, there is no way to heaven and no door to the earth. Although Chen Zixu, a Xuanzhen Taoist, is extremely smart, he can cultivate to a limited extent, and he only understands his theories, and cannot spread Zhoutian gossip.

The gossip array has doors and households, and is arranged according to the eight doors of rest, life, injury, Du, Jing, death, surprise, and opening.

Among them, rest, birth, scenery, and opening are auspicious gates, and there is no danger of entering.

The other four gates are fierce gates, and if you enter them, you will either be killed or injured, and if you are strong, you will also be surrounded and trapped in them.

If you want to break the formation, you must enter from the birth gate, walk out from the rest door, and then enter the door, this formation can be broken.

Back to business.

Zixuan stepped into the cave and suddenly fell. The bottom is empty!

I don't know how long she fell, and she sat heavily on a formation plate.

"It hurts. Zi Xuan felt like her waist was about to break. She lay there for a few moments before she struggled to sit up and take in her surroundings.

"This, this is the hall?" exclaimed Zi Xuan.

"Sister Qing'er!!" Zixuan shouted.

The surrounding area was empty, and there were echoes. She suddenly found herself sitting on one word: raw.

Zixuan sighed and began to look around for clues.

On the other side, Wang Qing found the door of death, and countless arrows swarmed out and shot it directly into a sieve.

"Zixuan!Xuan'er!" Ximen Tian walked a short distance to go back, but found that the hole before was long gone.

"Strange, what kind of character is this?" Ximen Tian stared curiously at the quaint seal character.

"Alas, I don't know. This time when I go back, I must learn seal characters with Sister Bai Zhi. Ximen Tian simply left here and walked forward.

He didn't know that the seal word was: Injury!

The shout of "killing !!" shook the sky and reached Ximentian's ears far away.

"What's the situation?" Ximentian's nerves tensed instantly.

The shouts of killing came from far and near, with an indestructible momentum, echoing in the empty tomb, and there seemed to be the sound of horses' hooves.

"This is ......" Ximen Tian was puzzled.

Suddenly, the vision changed.

"How did I get to the battlefield?" Seeing the dust rising not far away, Ximentian was instantly messy.

"Who are you waiting for, offending my big formation?" the first general held a spear in his hand, followed by a dense crowd of soldiers, who stood there silently, like a statue, and they all bowed their heads.

"Gossip Formation?" Ximen Tian couldn't help blurting out when he saw this situation.

The general ignored him, and with a wave of his spear, eight cavalrymen stepped forward and surrounded him.

"Friend, why don't we have tea and chat, you and I are not enemies, why make a big fuss?" Ximen Tian sneered.

"Up!"

"If you are looking for death in this way, then I will fulfill you. Without hesitation, Ximen Tian drew his long sword and pinned it behind his back, and the cold wind blew his robe and hunted.

"Kill!" the eight cavalrymen roared in unison.

"Chasing the wind!" Ximen Tian's eyes froze, and murderous aura gushed out. I saw him leap high, and his long sword drew a brilliant arc. Then he stood with his hands behind his back. The heads of eight cavalrymen fell to the ground at the same time.

"It's just nine layers of internal strength, and three layers of qi training. Ximen Tian said disdainfully.

The general seemed to freeze, motionless.

About half an hour passed.

"Kill!" the eight cavalry roared and rushed forward. However, as before, he was killed by a single blow.

"It's just ten layers of internal strength. ”

Another half hour passed.

......

Ximen Tian's face finally showed a look of horror.

"The sixteenth layer of internal strength is almost equivalent to the cultivation of the sixth layer of Qi training!"

"Photo... If this continues, won't I have to face the masters of King Kong and Dao Xuan in the end?" Ximen Tian's heart sank.

That's right, this is the Bagua Array technique. This gossip soldier is the product of injury, and there is still a trace of life. If Ximen Tian takes over the general's personal action, the eight gates will reappear. Of course, there is another type, that is, someone comes to the rescue.

But this gossip array has been lost for thousands of years, except for the descendants of Xuanzhen, no one has heard of how its array is laid out and how its array is broken. All the information is in the stories of the troubadours of the past and the present.

"The internal strength is eighteen. Ximentian felt a little struggling. Facing this group of soldiers who were equivalent to the sixth-level Great Perfection of Qi training, he could only kill with one sword at a time.

The generals and soldiers were as motionless as sculptures.

What should I do? Ximen Tian was extremely anxious.

No matter. Ximen Tian drew his sword and slashed at the general. The general suddenly moved, and the aura of the nine-layer Great Perfection of Qi refining erupted, and there was a faint sign of a breakthrough.

"Quasi-King Kong!" Ximen Tian's long sword hit the spear and flew directly upside down.