Section 22 Formation name Sumeru

Wei Qiqi squatted by the Tongtian River, stretched out his hand to reach under the water, and gently played with it, the water deposited silt, and the fine mud and sand slid across the palm, like a small fish chattering, slightly itchy.

A trace of unruly demonic energy swayed in the water, if there is nothing, if it is intermittent, I don't know where it comes from, and I don't know where it is scattered.

He slowly stood up, slapped the sword bag with his right hand, released a five-colored divine light sickle, urged the demon yuan, and pulled out five divine lights of green, yellow, red, black, and white with his left hand, and brushed towards the Tongtian River. There was a loud bang, the river was divided, and the waves were forced on both sides by an invisible barrier, and a passage of a width of a foot appeared in the middle, extending forward foot by foot, until the end of the line of sight.

Yan Nanping's face changed slightly, he was embarrassed, but he actually had a mind to stretch it, but the result of stretching made him shudder a little.

After much deliberation, he finally put out his luck, reached into his arms, and secretly crushed a slender and slender communication jade slip.

At the same moment, thousands of miles away, in the Tianjing Peak of Liantao Mountain, in the crypt under the mountain, a person slowly opened his eyes.

Wei Qiqi stepped into the void lightly and skillfully, and the five-colored divine light supported his figure and slowly fell, as if he was tied by an invisible rope, calmly.

"Let's go!" Yan Nanping greeted, raised a triangular order flag, and his body swayed, grabbing before Wei XVII. Shen Yaobi waved out a cloud in response, involving Mu Xiao and She Hao, circling slightly in the air, and followed Yan Nanping.

The two were premeditated and well prepared. The dark cloud pocket is a rare flying magic weapon in Xuanmen, but in the eyes of Jian Xiu, it is not worth mentioning, but the Ling Flag, which is quite peculiar, the texture is not silk or cloth, embroidered with a three-eyed beast, the body is shrouded in smoke, only a small half of the head is exposed, and a claw sticks out. Every time Yan Nanping waved the order flag, the golden mangs flashed frequently, the void broke open, and his figure disappeared and reappeared, instantly crossing a distance of three or four zhang, as if shuttling between teleportation arrays.

Wei Qiqi secretly paid attention, he guessed that it was not an ordinary magic weapon, but a spiritual treasure that conquered the world and created the world, behind Yan Nanping and Shen Yaobi, I am afraid that there are masters behind them.

The five-color divine light is driven by the demon yuan, the power is endless, the river water source is constantly divided on both sides, everyone is approaching the bottom of the river, looking up, the hundred-zhang high water wall is crumbling, but it is taken by the divine light, and it does not fall.

Shen Yaobi shook the dark clouds, Mu Xiao and She Hao jumped out, and both fell to the bottom of the river, Yan Nanping glanced back at Wei Qiqi, and saw that he was lifting weights like light, and seemed to have spare strength, and his heart was really shocked, and he urged at the moment: "Brother She, don't delay, quickly look for Black Dragon Pond!"

The sun was far overhead, and the bottom of the river was pitch black except for the five-colored divine light that crisscrossed and crisscrossed. She Hao squirmed his lips, muttered something in a low voice, took a deep breath suddenly, and opened his mouth to spew out a snow-bright demon pill, which was radiant and illuminated the silt that had been deposited for tens of thousands of years.

The demon pill turned around, and suddenly turned out a little black shadow, like a strange eyeball, looked around for a while, and slowly floated forward.

She Hao's eyes were distracted, he shook the snake's tail, and he also swam forward, he was like a fish in water in the silt, and he moved freely, Wei Qiqi frowned slightly, and converged the demon yuan for a few points, and the water wall suddenly collapsed, rumbling and thundering endlessly, like a mountain falling, the ocean hung upside down, and rushed to a height of several zhang above his head, before he was steadily supported by the five-colored divine light.

The divine light isolated the river water, and a small world was propped up at the bottom of the Tongtian River, a huge bubble, and everyone was in it, like a drop in the ocean.

Shen Yaobi clenched the water droplets, cold sweat oozed from her palms, and she breathed a sigh of relief slightly, she was close to fire in the five elements, extremely sensitive to the qi of decay water, the Tongtian River made her uncomfortable, the moment the water wall collapsed, she instinctively wanted to scream, wanted to escape, and finally pressed the impulse down.

Wei Qiqi walked behind She Hao, his legs sinking deep into the mud, sometimes not above his knees, sometimes deep into his waist and eyes, his steps were staggering, and he walked quite hard. Mu Xiao couldn't help but whisper, "This hellish place, it's really damn good—" Yan Nanping glared back, and he had to swallow the rest of the foul words.

Going around and around, looking for and seeking, with the induction of the demon pill, She Hao finally touched the front of the Black Dragon Pond.

He shook his spirit, woke up from his trance, and hurriedly sucked the demon pill into his abdomen, looking tired, as if he had spent a lot of mental energy, and almost collapsed. The reason why it is so difficult is that of course there is a reason why the demon yuan was truncated by Mu Xiao, but more importantly, this demon pill is not refined by himself, but his father forcibly crossed into the body of his beloved son before his death to help him.

The entrance to the Black Dragon Pond was not enough, like a huge eyeball, vigilantly watching the intruders. After all, She Hao had palpitations, didn't dare to get too close, and reluctantly smiled: "This is the Black Dragon Pool, it's easy to get in, but it's very difficult to get out." ”

Yan Nanping held the pennant in his hand, hovered steadily in the air, looked at it for a moment, and said, "It's okay, this is just a phantom array that hides people's ears." ”

He flipped his palm and took out a small piece of loess, which was not amazing, Wei Qiqi's heart moved, and asked, "Could it be the legendary loess?"

"Hey, Brother Wei actually knows this treasure?" Yan Nanping was surprised, and he didn't hide it from him, and said calmly, "The rest of the soil is the treasure left by Dayu when he controlled the water, and it grows by itself and never depletes, so as to break the water line illusion array, and get twice the result with half the effort." ”

Wei Qiqi suddenly diverted the topic and asked, "What's the name of the Phantom Array?"

Yan Nanping hesitated slightly, with a smile on his face, "Don't hide it from Brother Wei, the name of the formation is Sumeru, and it comes from the hands of Kunlun Patriarch." ”