Chapter 461: Sea of Fire
@151% look (book^net>? The mountain of swords composed of countless sword qi resembles a glittering spar tower, but no monk dares to face this spar tower directly, because the sword qi emanating from it is too strong, and the scalp is numb.
At this moment, the monks were intercepted outside, and there were no monks who had broken through for the time being, but that didn't mean that no one had broken in before.
Wang Yuan attracted the attention of this large array, and at this time, the sword mountain rumbled towards him.
Wang Yuan's whole body burned with the aura of Xuanyin, the ice phoenix was loud in his body, and the temperature dropped suddenly, like a monk frozen in 10,000-year-old cold jade.
Sang Ran, Ye Gaofeng, and the three daughters were all slightly surprised, surprised by Wang Yuan's burst of power.
"The realm of the Void Netherworld is really powerful, and in this Ancient Great Thunder Yin Temple, the chances of surviving have greatly increased." Ye Gaofeng muttered.
A river of ice rolled down from the top of the nine heavens, reaching deep underground, and it seemed to appear out of thin air.
Through the ice wall, you can see that the sword mountain is moving and crashing at a very fast speed, and after a while, I can see the ice wall trembling, and the entire underground temple is shaking, and it is likely to collapse at any time.
The sword roared on the ice spear, there was a whimper, there was also the sound of the sword, the formation blessed the sword mountain, the power was endless, and it added a powerful momentum.
The surrounding monks were stunned by this scene.There were monks who could withstand the attack of the Sword Mountain.You must know that a moment ago, there was also a monk in the Void Immortal Period who disdained this formation.Flew directly into the knife formation.Persisted for a few breaths.Finally, he was killed by countless sword qi.
But he is also a monk in the Void Underworld, why can this person be fearless in the face of danger, and have the most direct competition with Dao Mountain.
"Click."
With a terrible sound, the ice wall cracked in response, the crack was still very short at first, but in the next moment, like a swimming dragon, it broke open in a blink of an eye, turning into ice crystals in the sky, revealing Wang Yuan, whose expression remained unchanged behind him.
The ice wall couldn't stop this knife mountain, and it didn't surprise Wang Yuan.
At the moment when the ice wall collapsed, Wang Yuan took a step, this step was extremely calm, like walking in his own back garden, as he walked forward step by step, his momentum became higher and higher, as if every step was on the road mark.
This momentum is as fierce as a dragon, as brave as a tiger, between Wang Yuan's hands, the surrounding time and space are controlled by him, all the monks who have cultivated below the Void Netherworld are imprisoned by this power, and only the old monsters who are also in the Void Netherworld can be resolved with their own thoughts.
Ye Gaofeng and the others were also imprisoned, but apart from being imprisoned, they didn't have any killing intent.
A monk in the Void Underworld period, his eyes flashed, and he looked at the space around him, and there were signs of being crushed. It was a scene that would only appear when the power of imprisonment had reached the limit. He was surprised and said, "This son's mind is so strong, and it is comparable to that of a monk in the middle of the Void and Underworld."
Wang Yuan's steps stopped in front of Daoshan.At the front of Daoshan.Another short knife qi.The tip of Wang Yuan's nose was just a finger's distance from it.The tip of Wang Yuan's nose slowly cracked a hole.Blood dripped down.Fell to the ground and collapsed into several petals.
The coercion of the Slowly Dispersed, mixed with the power of various Daos, was just covered by the "Three Dead Stones", so that the monks present could not see through it, and only felt that the power was very powerful.
Wang Yuan stood there, as if he had become the master of this place, and he could change the color of heaven and earth with a flip of his hand.
The two hands formed a well.Suddenly.A bright moon appeared in this well.Wang Yuan waved his hand.The well flew in mid-air.Wang Yuan stretched out his hand to fish.Immediately fished the bright moon in the palm of his hand.And threw it to the knife mountain at a faster speed.
Suddenly, with that flick, the incomparable power was unleashed, like a beast that had been imprisoned for a long time roaring, and the powerful force almost instantly filled the entire underground temple.
Rumble.
An entire mountain of swords was shattered by a sudden spell attack, and countless fragments were like mirrors, reflecting every astonished monk.
Wang Yuan's face did not change, and he said to a few voices: "Go."
Several people glanced at each other, and it seemed that Wang Yuan had been in place since then, and they didn't need to make a move.
The six of them quickly passed through this formation, Wang Yuan's eyes flashed to deduce Lei Mang, and he learned that this formation was not destroyed, but was interrupted intermittently, and it would soon reunite.
There was a wise monk who took advantage of this gap and immediately flew through this place, but after a few breaths, the monk who was still halfway was slashed by a sudden sword formation, and as soon as the sword formation came out, the path into the temple was blocked.
Wang Yuan's divine sense swept over, and he knew that this sword formation was indeed very strong against a monk alone, but if a large group of monks attacked together, there was still a possibility that it could be broken.
Not long after flying, the concentration of aura suddenly increased sharply in front of him, which was surprising, Wang Yuan looked at it, there was an altar, said to be an altar, in fact, it was a place where Buddha meditated and practiced.
At this moment, the altar was already full of monks, all of whom were scarred, and they must have been monks who had forced their way through the sword formation and made it here.
The abundant aura was absorbed by them, and the injuries were repaired little by little, but when Wang Yuan and his party arrived, they were immediately alert, staring at the six people with cold eyes, ready to fight back at any time.
Wang Yuan had no intention of killing, just glanced at it lightly, and then sat on the altar.
The altar is incomparably large, and it is made up of a magical spar, shiny, shiny, and carved from spirit stone.
There is no need for Wang Yuan to deliberately open the cave, Xiao Ling'er directly drilled out, but, in order to avoid trouble, Wang Yuan let Xiao Ling'er cast a spell to hide his body.
This kind of small spell is too easy for the little elf of the Innate Array. Xiao Ling'er turned into nothingness in the giggling laughter and landed on the altar.
The ground below Xiao Ling'er gradually evaporated like flowing water, and Xiao Ling'er gradually entered the altar, and soon reached the center position.
Wang Yuan instructed a few people to quickly absorb the aura and recover, and did not say why.
Time passed slowly, and some monks noticed the strangeness of this place, and the altar was slowly getting smaller. This scene caused the other monks to start, and they flew into the air one by one, and their consciousness dug every inch, but they couldn't find any reason.
Wang Yuan and the others also flew in the air, and Shu Piqing's small mouth opened slightly: "The spiritual energy I have absorbed is getting less and less, as if I have been forcibly taken back."
Wu Sihan and Wu Sixi also said that something similar happened.
Originally, it was an altar of thousands of feet, but under the attention of the monk, it slowly became smaller, and the speed was getting faster and faster.
"What's going on, I'm still not recovering from my injuries, how do I get to the next floor." Some monks wondered.
"Could it be that this closed temple opened some formation after the monk entered, so that the spiritual power of the secondary altar was quickly lost."
"Hmph, those dead bald donkeys are dead, and they won't let me wait for peace of mind. Forget it, don't waste time, immediately set off for the second layer, someone has already entered the second layer, and even I guess some strong people have entered the third layer."
One after another, the monks left, thousands of feet away, where there was a staircase leading to the next floor.
Sang Ran also scratched his head, and a golden tiger flashed all over his body, and the tiger's eyes were full of golden light.
Wang Yuan chuckled inwardly, Xiao Ling'er's absorption speed is really fast, I just don't know how much cultivation this little guy will recover if he eats such a big altar.
"Let's go, this place is a little weird, it's better to go to the next floor as soon as possible." Wang Yuan said to the others, and then he flew thousands of zhang away.
Several people also followed.The entrance to the second layer was in front of him.Wang Yuan let them go down first.And he waited for half a breath.A streamer quickly drilled into his sleeve.Then the cave sky flashed fluctuations.Xiao Ling'er had already gone back.
What made Wang Yuan stunned was that Xiao Ling'er said that he had reached the point of promotion, but because of his uncle's realm, he was suppressed.
Wang Yuan didn't think much about it, and entered the second layer.
When I first reached the second floor, the temperature suddenly increased, and my eyes reflected a sea of fire.
The five of them were waiting for Wang Yuan there, and after Wang Yuan walked over, he knew that this floor was not so easy to rush through.
The first layer is the Sword Mountain, the second layer is the Sea of Fire, and similarly, there are many monks who are stopped by the Sea of Fire.
Suddenly, a monk flew up, Wang Yuan looked over, it was an old monster in the late stage of the void, he rattled a few times, and rushed into the fire without fear.
The sea of fire was tumbling, and in an instant, the old monster was caught by the big flaming hands, and the old monster moved left and right and swung spells and magic weapons to attack.
I don't know how many floors there are.The monks were blocked on the second floor.They were not willing to withdraw from this competition.Therefore, there were monks who were not afraid of life and death and rushed forward.
Some of them were probably in possession of strange treasures, and they rushed out of the fire in a desperate fight, while others were swallowed up by the fire and burned to ashes.
That old monster can travel through the past.Just because other monks can do it.That old monster is too powerful.It's not surprising to rush over.
At this time, what you can see is the essence of each monk, powerful spells and magic weapons are sacrificed one after another, and for a while, all kinds of streamers are mixed with the tongue of fire in the sea of fire, and a gorgeous scene is interwoven in this second layer.