Chapter 1586: Dry Circle Matrix
As the core personnel of the Fuso Thousand Islands, even then they had never had a chance to get close to the tree that burned with black flames, and the tree seemed to them to be extremely unknown, and even more so the ruins under the tree.
They watched Darakun with black flames all over his body, especially when he walked forward, a series of black fire marks were left on the ground, but Darakun didn't feel abnormal at all, just dressed in flames, stepping on fire marks, and disappeared from everyone's field of vision.
Goodo......
Someone swallowed his saliva fiercely, and someone next to him said, "Our island master is really powerful, and I don't know what is in it?"
And the person who swallowed his saliva before sneered, "Of course the island owner is powerful, otherwise can he be the island owner? If you are envious, you can also go over and try it!"
Seeing the other party's sarcastic words, the man opened his mouth and retorted, "Come on, you're not the same, I see your grandson, the crotch of your pants is already wet!"
The quarrel between the two also caused the whispers of the surrounding people, but at this moment, no one noticed that a small pinch of black flames appeared strangely on the body of the person who spoke at the beginning, and then surged violently, enveloping the two in an instant.
Then the miserable wails and begs for mercy rang in the ears of the people, and the flame was so strange that it seemed to be alive, and it deliberately did not burn the two men at once, but continued to burn inward inch by inch along the skin of the two of them, constantly tormenting the two of them, making them miserable and desperate.
The people around them avoided the area where the two of them were, their faces full of horror, and even some of the people who had spoken out before fell to their knees one after another, bowing to the burning ancient tree, repenting of their crimes and begging for forgiveness from the island owner.
However, it seemed that it was really Darakun who was manipulating all this, and those who knelt down were also shrouded in black flames one after another, and in pain and despair, they were slowly burned to charcoal.
And all the rest, all of them frightened and bloodless, survived not because they were lucky, but because they had not said anything about Darakun, but even so, they were uneasy, for fear that they would be implicated.
At this time, there was a sneer on the corner of Dalakun's mouth, his eyes were quite evil, and the whole person seemed to be a different person, and the sky clouds around his waist emitted a strange black light, reflecting the flames around him.
In front of him, a large area of ruins appeared, this ruins were shrouded in thick black fire, but they were not melted because of this, but maintained the ruins as they were, a huge lake of flames, standing in the center of the ruins.
In the center of the lake, there is a statue of black flames, this statue is huge, and the carving seems to be a woman, although it is shrouded in black fire, but it can still see its graceful and graceful figure through the flames.
However, the statue's head was missing, and in its place was an ugly head made entirely of black flames, and it was ugly because it looked like a Shar Pei, with a face full of flesh.
But it is not only this one appearance, but as the flame burns, it slowly transforms into a shape, but except for the ugly head, the other simplified heads are one after another stunning beauty.
At this moment, Darakun walked towards the lake of flames with a sinister smile, then stripped off his clothes and jumped into the lake, the flames engulfing his body, and the knife in his hand was wrapped in black flames and rose into the sky.
An extremely terrifying demonic aura erupted, and the heart-rending wail of Darakun was heard from the lake, but soon the sound stopped, and after a while, laughter came from the bottom of the lake, and the sound slowly became louder.
If anyone is here, they will definitely think that this Dalakun is crazy, and after a moment of laughter, everything is calm, Dalakun did not come out of the Yan Lake, and the surroundings fell silent again.
The monks on the periphery of the Fuso Temple did not see Dalakun come back for a long time, and because of the previous incident, they could only wait silently, because no one wanted to lose their lives for no reason because of complaints.
On the other side, Lou Yi and the three of them, together with dozens of array mages, leveled an island, used the reef on the island as the distribution of the Fusang Thousand Islands, and placed them in the position recorded by the two of them, and then slowly submerged most of them with Shui Zhenyuan, imitating the appearance of the island being submerged.
However, to Lou Yi's disappointment, this did not cause the slightest reaction from the Ten Directions Killing Iron Scroll, which meant that their previous efforts were all in vain, but Qian Linglong, who was silent on the side, quickly moved her eyes on each reef that surfaced at this moment, and at the same time her fingers kept pinching something, her small mouth opened slightly, and she quickly counted some numbers.
Lou Yi and Qianzihao looked at each other, and hurriedly stopped what they were doing, waiting for Qian Linglong's deduction to end, about an hour later, Qian Linglong's forehead was already covered with fine beads of sweat, which showed that she had paid a considerable price for mental power to calculate this formation, which made Xue Xing on the side very distressed.
Not only Xue Xing, Lou Yi is also a little worried at the moment, this girl gave birth to an extremely precious seven-trick exquisite heart, the heart has seven tricks to understand the spirit, but it can also easily take her life, as the so-called misfortune and fortune rely on, and fortune and misfortune lurk, this is both a blessing and a life-urging charm.
But now even he couldn't forcibly interrupt her reasoning, otherwise the backlash would bring even more immeasurable consequences, and now they could only wait, waiting for Qian Linglong to regain her senses.
Half an hour passed in this torment, and the monks of the coalition who had swept away the pirates returned one after another, wandering around in groups of three or five, patrolling the sea and the sky with sea fog to prevent a possible sudden attack by the other side.
And the monk who asked the immortal tower, at the moment, was searching the sea with Guo Youde's people along the seabed for the secret passage dug by the monks of the Fusang Thousand Islands, as well as the sea cave where they hid resources, these bandits burned, killed and looted all evil, and naturally had an extraordinary talent for searching for treasures.
But the same when they are wary of the people around them, they naturally have exhausted all methods, the bottom of the Fuso Thousand Islands is a huge treasure house, hiding the treasures buried by the monks of the Fusang Thousand Islands for several generations, some of them died in the sea because of accidents, and some were killed, then the treasures they left behind have become ownerless, and these things are buried under the seabed, but the Fuso Thousand Islands are extremely complex underwater, and the sea cave that wants to find the treasure buried by others is tantamount to looking for a needle in a haystack.
At this time, the two sides are doing this, not because they are greedy for money, but because they want to find those sea caves and secret passages to prevent these pirates from hiding under the sea and making a comeback when it is safe, this kind of thing has happened many times in history, which is why the pirates on the Fuso Thousand Islands have always been wiped out without realizing it, killing more and more like weeds......
At this moment, Qian Linglong, who was pushing on the island, suddenly coughed quietly, and then blood dripped down the corner of her lips, which frightened everyone present, just when everyone was very worried, Qian Linglong suddenly raised a finger and said, "Qiankong three five, Lizuo two eight, Gen Dun one nine, Kan Yong four six, Kun for seven buckets to turn the stars!"
Under the guidance of Qian Linglong, all the array mages instructed to follow her instructions, so that all the reefs and the water that covered them began to move, and Qian Linglong coughed twice during this period, this time more blood came out, and her pretty face became pale, without a trace of blood.
Her body trembled slightly, which meant that she was still forcing herself to continue, she continued to guide everyone, and the speed of her speech became faster and faster, because she felt that she was about to lose her strength, and when she finished saying the last set of number changes, the person fell directly.
The first to rush over was Xue Xing, she slowly leaned Qian Linglong on his chest, wrapped her arms around him in the center, and then Lou Yi, took out two pills and pinched her mouth and stuffed it hard, he stretched out two fingers and pointed at Qian Linglong's forehead, and wisps of true yuan slowly poured into it through his heavenly court.
After a while, he withdrew his finger and said to Xue Xing, who was a little panicked, "Don't worry, she's fine, take good care of her!"
After saying that, he rushed into the stone formation again, replenishing the position where Qianzihao was running, Xue Xing glanced at the busy crowd, and then at Qian Linglong, whose complexion slowly returned to ruddy, his expression was quite complicated.
After the unremitting efforts of everyone, finally the ten-way killing iron scroll flew out of Lou Yi's waist, suspended in the sky, shining with a strange light, and lines of quaint seal characters automatically appeared on the iron scroll, and after a while, the iron scroll flew into Lou Yi's hand.
The latter saw that there were four more big characters on it [Qianyuan Matrix], and at the same time, the layout and operation of the formation were recorded in detail, so Lou Yi summoned all the formation mages, and under Lou Yi's explanation, they flew to the surrounding islands with a large number of materials, and some even dived directly under the seabed.
An hour later, a loud rumbling sound came from all directions of the Fuso Thousand Islands, and the bottom of the sea continued to shake, and the islands also shook, and the flow of the sea seemed to be pulled by some force, and the most obvious thing was that the sea fog began to retreat.
About half an hour later, the fog of the tide on the Fuso Thousand Islands completely disappeared, and what appeared in everyone's eyes was a very mysterious and complex and beautiful pattern, which was no different from the reef they had worked so hard to make, only more spectacular and more beautiful.
The eyes were focused on the center of the archipelago, where hundreds of islands were scattered and scattered, and the reason why it looked chaotic was because it was not originally so, but because of the terrible catastrophe that caused the original scattered islands to sink under the sea.
In the center of these islands is the largest island, and on top of this island, a large tree with black flames grows, and it is its light that covers the entire island, making it look dangerous and strange.