Chapter 214: Teleportation Array

The size of these five stone statues looks no different from ordinary people. Among them, three men and two women, each with solemn expressions.

And their posture also looks quite strange, although they sit cross-legged, their fingers form different seals.

Looking at these five stone statues, Bei He's expression was a little vigilant, because he had a feeling that these five stone statues might come to life at any time.

The true qi in his body stirred and injected into the mask on his face, and his gaze scanned the entire seventeenth-story hall.

But he found that this place was extremely empty, except for the five stone statues sitting cross-legged in front of him, only the walls and the streaks on the ground under his feet caught his attention.

With Beihe's attainments in the formation, he could see at a glance that these spirit patterns were all formation patterns.

But to his surprise, he had never seen these formations, whether they were structured, shaped, or arranged and depicted.

In just a moment, he judged that these formations should be the formations of the ancient martial monks, which were very different from the formations of the monks.

Under normal circumstances, even if it is a large formation, Beihe can roughly see its purpose after a closer look, whether it is an offensive formation, a guardian, or a phantom formation or something like that.

But right now, these ancient martial arts formations that spread all over the seventeenth floor of the entire hall, he couldn't see any doorways, and he didn't know what this method was used for.

"Huh?"

At this time, Beihe suddenly discovered that all the spiritual patterns carved in the seventeenth hall were finally concentrated under the five stone statues sitting cross-legged. Or rather, all the spiritual patterns in this place are emanating from under these five stone statues.

This scene made him extremely strange, and he secretly guessed that the current formation should be related to these five stone statues.

What also caught his attention was that after arriving here, he felt that the kind of aura that could be absorbed by the martial artist and transformed into true qi became more and more intense, and Beihe felt a sense of fullness in his breath.

One of the main purposes for him to step into the Martial King Palace this time was to infuse his body with true qi, hoping that after he walked out, he would be able to break through to the ninth level of the condensation period.

The current place is perfect for the True Qi Body.

However, Beihe was not in a hurry, and after thinking about it, he walked forward, and finally bypassed the five stone statues and a screen.

At this time, he found that behind the seventeenth hall, there was actually an eighteenth hall.

To his surprise, there was no barrier between the two halls, and he could see the situation in the eighteenth hall at a glance.

There was only one thing in the empty hall in front of him, and that was on the ground of the main hall, a hexagonal formation was erected.

This hexagonal formation rises from the ground and is three feet high, and the entire formation is three feet tall.

Some of the stripes on it are as soft as flowing water, and some are sonorous and powerful straight up and down, and the structure is extremely complex. Although the formation was clear and waveless, there was an obvious spatial fluctuation from it.

"It's ......"

After seeing this scene, Beihe's expression moved.

After a moment's thought, he walked forward, and was about to step into the eighteenth great hall.

"Bang!"

As soon as Beihe took this step, a layer of light curtain suddenly appeared between the two halls. After his figure hit the light curtain, he immediately flew back upside down, swept over the heads of the five stone statues, and smashed heavily into the seventeenth-story hall.

"Wow!"

Under this smash, Beihe spurted out a mouthful of blood.

Suddenly looking up, he looked at the light curtain in front of him. Then I saw that the light curtain gradually dimmed, and finally disappeared completely, as if it had never appeared.

Beihe bit it, and under the operation of the true qi in his body, he found that he was only in a disordered breath and had not suffered any serious injuries.

After some composure, he slowly stood up.

At this time, he looked at the eighteenth hall in front of him, a little frightened.

Beihe had an intuition, fortunately, he was a martial artist, if a monk crashed into that layer of light curtain just now, I am afraid it would not be as simple as being bounced away and spitting out a mouthful of blood, most likely he would be killed directly by that blow.

It seems that the hexagonal formation in the eighteenth hall is extremely important, otherwise it would be impossible for this group of ancient martial arts monks to arrange such a powerful prohibition to protect it back then. Even if he was a martial artist, he wouldn't be able to step into it with his current cultivation.

Beihe walked around the seventeenth hall in front of him, and after a circle, he didn't find anything useful, so he returned to the entrance of the seventeenth hall and sat down cross-legged.

At this time, he agitated the cluster of true qi in his body, constantly moving and wandering around his body.

At the same time, the aura that filled the surroundings rushed towards him, submerging into his body.

As a monk, if you want to absorb the aura of heaven and earth, you can use different methods of breathing and breathing. For example, what the Medicine King gave him and Zhu Zilong back then was the Four Elephant Gong, and under the operation of this exercise, a large amount of spiritual energy would surge, and it would be refined into mana when it submerged into the body.

I think that the ancient martial arts monks have similar exercises, which can be used to absorb the surrounding breath and refine it into true qi. It's just that Beihe doesn't have that kind of exercise, so he can only rely on breathing to absorb the breath around him and refine it into true qi.

It was a stupid idea, but for now, he had no other choice.

With Beihe's breathing, he could feel his body full and full of strength.

This is what he wants, with his true qi infused into his body, he can clearly feel that his body is slowly changing, and every inch of muscle is getting stronger and stronger. New Bayi Chinese Network debuted

As long as his body is transformed, then after stepping out of the Martial King Palace, and then soaking in the cold pool of the Black Netherworld Lotus, he will be able to break through the twofold realm in a row just like last time, not to mention breaking through the twofold realm in a row, but he will definitely be able to impact the ninth level of the condensation period.

When he thought of this, Bei He's eyes closed and he began to concentrate on cultivation. He was pressed for time, and he had less than a day.

In this way, most of the day passed, and I saw Beihe's body suddenly tremble.

Bei He suddenly opened his eyes, and his face showed a look of great joy, in just half a day, he actually broke through to the middle stage of the God Realm, which was simply an unexpected joy.

At this time, he clearly felt that his limbs were full of strength in his gestures, and his body had indeed been transformed.

Back then, Beihe stepped into the Wuwang Palace once, and after soaking in the cold pool, his cultivation broke through two orders in a row. And he has been cultivating the Fa for decades, so after stepping into the Martial King Palace, he can also improve the realm of his martial arts.

Most of the day had passed, and Beihe stood up with a hula.

He glanced at the seventeenth hall in front of him again, and then walked through the screen and looked at the hexagonal formation in the eighteenth hall from afar.

Although he didn't know what this formation was, he already had a guess about this formation.

Perhaps this is the rumored teleportation array.

And if this formation is a teleportation array, then the destination of this array's teleportation, Bei He immediately thought about whether it would be the continent of the ancient martial monks. This made him feel a kind of fire in his heart.

After thinking about it, Beihe licked his lips, then stretched out his palm again, slowly approaching the front.

At this time, the true qi in his body was agitated, and he was fully prepared.

"Bang!"

But Rao was like this, and the next moment the layer of light curtain suddenly appeared, and a huge force was transmitted to his body along his palm, as if he had been hit hard, shattering the layer of screens, flying out upside down and slamming on the ground.

"Hmm!"

Beihe's face turned pale, and he swallowed a mouthful of blood back.

Suddenly looking up, he looked at the eighteenth hall in front of him, his face was extremely ugly. ァ新ヤ~8~1~Chinese網

It seems that the main hall in front of him is really not what he can set foot in at the moment, and his strength is not enough.

Beihe stood up, he stared at the formation in front of him for a long time, and tried to memorize the structure and shape of this formation with his naked eyes.

Eventually, he turned around and walked the way he came.

In a short time, he passed through the black mist of the seventeenth hall and returned to the sixteenth hall.

After bypassing the screen, he looked up and saw four people appear in the fifteen halls.

One was a big man with a hood, a middle-aged man with an ordinary appearance, another was a man with a smiley mask, and the last one was the one-horned ape.

The four infant old monsters who stepped into the palace of the Martial King all appeared in the fifteenth hall.

After Beihe saw these people, these people also felt something, and looked up at him.

For a while, everyone's expressions were different, some were surprised, some were shocked, and some were expressionless, only the one-horned ape looked at Beihe and showed a touch of coldness.

They could see at a glance that Beihe had stepped into the seventeenth hall behind the screen.

After there were no monks in this cultivation continent, there were no monks in the sixteenth hall who could set foot in it. And Beihe not only stepped into the sixteenth hall, but he also stepped into the seventeenth in the rear, which made them think something strange.

Maybe right now, Beihe, an ancient martial arts monk, will be an opportunity for them to break away from this cultivation continent.

Looking at those ill-intentioned old monsters in the infancy stage, a look appeared in Beihe's eyes.

Beihe walked forward, and finally walked down the steps to the high seat, standing beside the ancient warrior monk who held his chin in one hand.

He turned a blind eye to those few old monsters in the infancy, but looked at the ancient martial monks in front of him with burning eyes, and finally he took a deep breath, and under the stunned gaze of everyone, he stretched out his hand, and his index finger slowly touched the ancient martial monks in front of him.

"Damn it!"

"Stop!"

Beihe's movements immediately caused the exclamation of those infancy old monsters.

Because as we all know, these living dead must not be touched with their hands, otherwise the vitality in the body will be devoured, and these living dead will be resurrected after devouring life.

It's just that Beihe turned a deaf ear to everyone's astonishment.

He is already ninety years old, and the risk he should take must be taken, otherwise it will end up being a word, death.

Under the horrified gaze of everyone, his index finger touched the ancient warrior monk's cheek.

Beihe expected something unpredictable to happen, but everything was extremely calm. The touch on his index finger was slightly cool, and he also felt the elasticity of the skin of the living dead. It seems that after so many years of death, this person's physical body is still alive.

"Hey, hey, hey, hey......"

Beihe's hoarse laughter echoed in the sixteenth hall, making people shudder when they heard it.

The monk can't touch the living dead, but he's a warrior, and he can.

The next moment, he withdrew his index finger, and with a "snap", he put a lid on the ancient martial monk's heavenly spirit, and then closed his eyes.

"Buzz!"

A wave of divine soul fluctuations permeated from him, and he unleashed the soul searching technique. I want to talk about "The Road of Demons" with more like-minded people, " ", talk about life, and find confidants~