148 Pathfinder Stones

Even if she wasn't the one in control of the Array Flag, she knew quite well that this wasn't a good sign.

This means that the balance is broken, and the counterattack will come much faster than imagined for this formation. This array of flags is not a second-rate product, but obviously judging from the energy it can carry, it is only one step away from its scrapping.

The temperature around them rose sharply, which also meant that they didn't need to use the talisman in their hands at this time, it was like a room filled with gunpowder, as long as the stars of sparks could ignite it completely.

And the exit that seems to be close at hand is actually not as close as imagined, at least not in an instant.

The purple-clothed man who was the one who opened the way was almost the same as the pressure of the formation that followed her, but there was no such thing as who opened the way for whom, or who was the backer.

The magma that had broken through an opening in the rear flowed towards them along the smooth transparent barrier, and the barrier that was already in a state of imminent shattering was already hit by the hot gas sprayed from below, and at this time, it was impossible to resist this erosion on both sides, and the sound of clattering and cracking kept coming, but there was no leisure time to pay attention to what the rear was already in.

The purple-clothed man in front of him ripped off the pendant around his neck without hesitation.

This pendant, which has always given her an inexplicable sense of familiarity, fell straight down after breaking away, and the temperature rise around it suddenly stagnated, but the effect of the pendant is obviously more than that, around it, the light green fluorescence spreads out, and together with this fluorescence is a net-like formation.

Whether it is useful to raise the soup to stop boiling is not clear to Lu Xingyao.

This thing did play a suppressive role, but it was also this different thing that mixed in, making the momentum that was about to erupt at the bottom seem to suddenly hibern, but it also had a more terrifying potential destructive power, and the mountain wall in front of it did not have such a suppressed situation, and the red silk net had already opened its hideous claws towards the two of them.

On the line between life and death, she suddenly remembered the origin of the pendant.

It was something written in Master Mo's notes, and this account was not about what happened after he came to Fulongling, but when he was still in the sect outside the mountain, he saw that thing in a battle with his fellow sects.

It's just that he didn't describe much about the game he lost, but just recorded what restrained him.

But it wasn't actually the shape of the pendant, it was just the special material of it, so she didn't remember it at the first time.

This kind of thing, which at first glance looks like a piece of wood, but is actually a rare metal material, is the carrier of a formation, and the larger its volume, the stronger the formation can carry. It's kind of like a component of a flagpole, but it's far more advanced than something that can only load aura. And at this moment, the formation stored in this pendant was shattering as the fluorescence dissipated, and it was replaced by the extremely violent formation that had already spread out between this heaven and earth.

This is indeed a rare good material, but unfortunately it is doomed to death at this time.

Rather than that, it is better to play a greater value.

The two metal rods in her palms were completely deformed at this time, and if it weren't for the strong fire attribute here, and the fact that she hadn't shown any signs of attacking, I'm afraid these two things wouldn't be so easy to complete.

I don't know if the appearance of the pendant was a coincidence or if her movements had been noticed by the person, but in any case, at such a time when great disaster would come at any time, it was better to get out of the crisis here first than to worry about this.

The first metal rod was thrown out of her hand, and the other one followed closely behind, directly landing on the front and back of the pendant, and the qi contained in the aura contained in these two metal rods facing yin and yang made them form a more repulsive aura between the landings.

The pendant in it was undoubtedly the most impacted, but it may not be an impact, but a primer to make the best use of it, and the array patterns in the ground also exploded under the action of these two thin rods, and the red silk threads that were free in the air and the formations below poured into the wooden pendant.

This material was originally used by Xiao Ling as a puppet bearing, as an aura transfer, but at this time there is no longer so much to care about, remove these two things to let the formation be excited in advance, originally in line with the idea that the irregular actions of the two will inevitably lead to local imbalance after destroying the balance, and seek an opportunity to get out of this imbalance, but after having this pendant, it is to make this short silence expand the scope as much as possible.

After throwing the two poles, and making sure that they landed correctly, she didn't have time to look at the changes behind her, but ran quickly towards the exit that suddenly seemed to be closer.

If the volume of this pendant is larger, there is even a chance to find a way to weaken the formation, but at this time, there is no time, and secondly, this pendant is a rare thing even if it is placed outside Fulong Ridge, let alone here.

She had no doubt that this was already one of the skills of the person in front of her to press the bottom of the box.

The opening on the mountain wall in front of her seemed to be only dyed with a circle of depression lines on it, and she did not hesitate to follow the purple-clothed man directly, but what appeared in front of her was not like a scene in the mountain wall, but-

It was the ground where he had stood.

But it wasn't lava, it was a blood-red reflection overhead, and the red fluid seemed to be completely free from the constraints of gravity, surging from all directions, sticking to the overhead surface, heading towards that exit.

The wooden pendant had probably shattered, and the resurgence of these suppressed things was staggering, and they were not ordinary magma, but more like flowing fire.

It's not a safe place, and if the surface above your head is completely washed away or burned by the fire, you're afraid it will collapse.

Ahead, however, there was no winding road like an underground cave, it was a flat land like glass. What they were stepping on at this time was a kind of red and black, but extremely clear crystal, and sometimes black shadows passed through the depths of the crystal, but the speed was too fast to see what it was.

She seemed to understand why the dragon soul and dragon corpse of the black dragon were not confiscated as trophies after the dragon slaying operation.

This may not be the chosen place to slay dragons, and it is not much less dangerous than the black dragon.

The man in purple withdrew his upward gaze and looked at her instead.

I don't know why Lu Xingyao saw a little frustration in his gaze, she could think of things that this person didn't idealize, this danger, it was a good errand for him to collect the dragon veins and collect the dragon corpse, but it was better to use this person as a stone to explore the way.