"I think junior brother should have heard of it, right? Some magic circles have existed for too long, and the array eyes can also be channeled and cultivated to spiritual wisdom. ”

"Don't think it's just a legend, Senior Brother tells you, it's true! In the past, there was such a formation spirit in our Sword Palace!"

"Of course, the same one in front of me is. It's just that it's affected by resentment, so you have to be careful. ”

In Yuan Mengxianjun's explanation, Mo Jue learned the origin of the other party, but in this way, it is better not to understand.

Yuan Mengxian Jun said so cautiously, it made Mo Jue even more unconfident in his heart, and it was a big taboo to be cowardly before fighting.

Of course, Yuan Mengxianjun's words were not useless, at least Mo Jue was no longer in a state of ignorance.

He had also heard Yuan Meng Xianjun say before that this was originally an ancient battlefield where the human race and the demon clan were fighting, and the residual resentment in this place was the heaviest, and under the influence of this resentment for many years, the ferocity of that array of spirits was terrifying just thinking about it.

On the other hand, the appearance of the array spirit also allowed Mo Jue to find a way to break the phantom array, as long as he subdued the opponent, or made the opponent open the formation willingly.

Feeling the amazing aura on the old man's body, Mo Jue silently gave up the first idea, and decisively let the other party be willing to open the formation to be more reliable.

But the question is, how to get the other party to open the formation?

Thinking of this, Mo couldn't help but look at Yuan Mengxian Jun, hoping that the other party could give a solution.

The latter smiled wryly: "Don't look at me, I don't know..."

One sentence blew out Mo Jue's heart that he wanted to ask, in fact, Yuan Meng Xianjun was the most painful person, this secret realm was obviously left by him, but now it has been changed beyond recognition, and the most angry thing is that he still has no solution.

Mo Jue also understood at this moment that the original dream immortal monarch could not be counted on, so he could only shift his gaze to the array spirit, since the other party had appeared in his form, he must have his purpose.

Don't look at Mo Jue and Yuan Meng Xianjun, it seems that they have talked a lot, but in fact, it is only a matter of a few words.

Seeing that no one responded for a long time, the array spirit couldn't hold back a little on his face, and said angrily: "Are you all dead? Didn't you hear the old man's words? What year is tonight?"

A spiritual light waved out from the hands of the array spirit with the sound of words, and hit the mountain peak where the evil cultivator was located.

"Boom!"

The peak was suddenly littered with rubble, mixed with some screams, and the corners of Mo Jue's mouth twitched, and he thought to himself:

[It seems that this array of spirits is planning to kill chickens and make an example of monkeys. It's just that this evil cultivator seems to be a little pitiful...]

In fact, if you think about it carefully, there was no evil cultivator in the war video just now.

Even if there were, those people still belonged to the category of the human race.

This time, the evil cultivators can be said to have suffered an unjustified disaster, and the key is that they have no way to resist.

This is the reason why Mo Jue pities them, but pity is pitiful, Mo Jue is not stupid enough to speak for them, and he is the one who will be pitied.

I have to say that the array spirit really worked at this time, when even a timid Terran monk stood up and responded: "I...... I know, this year is... 3615 years of the Xianyuan calendar!"

Actually, it wasn't that no one wanted to answer the Array Spirit question just now, but as a monk, few people would pay attention to this useless thing at all, and the monk who stood up to answer just happened to know.

As soon as the words fell, Mo Jue couldn't help but turn his head, he really couldn't bear to look at it.

You must know that the time of existence of this array spirit is not known for how long it has been far away, but it is certain that this formation was set up by the original Dream Immortal Monarch when the Sword Palace had not completely disintegrated.

And the so-called Immortal Yuan Li Mo Jue has also understood, there is no record of the Sword Palace at all, not a word.

Things were just as Mo Jue had imagined, and after listening to the monk's words, the array spirit was furious: "Junior, dare to deceive me?"

Then Mo Jue saw a brilliant spiritual light coming towards the peak, and there was a strong coercion condensed on it, making Mo Jue's hair stand on end.

[Is there any mistake? He is the one who annoys you, why did he beat me?]

At this time, Mo Jue finally knew the feelings of those evil cultivators just now, and he was really aggrieved in his heart.

In fact, the array spirit didn't mean to target Mo Jue, but the range of the aura attack he casually swung out was too wide, as long as you were on the peak, you couldn't escape this blow.

It was too late to think about it, Mo Jue hurriedly turned around and shouted to Fan Wenxuan and the others, "Come here!"

It would be the stupidest to disperse at this time, and only by working together will it be possible to defend against this blow.

"It's coming, it's coming!"

Before Mo Jue's words fell, a person answered.

Mo Jue turned his head to look, only to see that Lu Qinghai, the little fat man, had already helped Lu Qingge to stand behind him at some point.

The corners of Mo Jue's mouth twitched, when encountering danger, the fastest runner is always Lu Qinghai, anyway, he can't count on it.

He was followed by the Hopeless Monk, but this monk was very silent at this time, looking at Mo Jue with a very complicated look, as if he had any questions and wanted to ask Mo Jue.

When is this, Mo Jue didn't have time to solve the confusion of this monk, and hurriedly shouted: "I said eldest lady, hurry up!"

It turned out that Li Ling was still far away at this time, and she was rushing to Mo Jue's side, and she had just run far away because of Fan Wenxuan's interruption.

Fortunately, the speed of the aura was not fast, and Li Ling still rushed over.

"Stamp!"

Mo Jue let out a low sigh in his mouth and pinched a handprint in his hand.

Correspondingly, Fan Wenxuan and Li Ling, both of them pinched a similar handprint in their hands, and they were divided into three directions to surround Yuan Mengxian Jun and others.

The Sancai Sword Formation, this was the only way Mo Jue could think of in this short period of time, and they didn't have time to prepare other means.

[There is only one chance, and if you fail, it will be difficult to do it!]

Mo Jue cheered himself up in his heart, and then concentrated and sank into the sword formation.

After a while, a sense of resonance rose in Mo Jue's heart, and the thoughts of Fan Wenxuan and Li Ling were hidden in Mo Jue's heart.

[It's done!]

Finally, before the spiritual light bombarded the peak, the Sancai Sword Formation took shape!

Li Ling and Fan Wenxuan's spiritual power converged on Mo Jue's body along the formation, and the latter did not dare to delay, and hurriedly condensed a barrier to wrap several people.

Before Mo Jue could breathe a sigh of relief, a huge force bombarded the barrier, and then flames erupted, and the dazzling light covered Mo Jue's vision.

After only holding on for a moment, several cracks appeared on the barrier, as if they would shatter the next moment.

Mo Jue could only grit his teeth and use the last drop of spiritual power on his body on the condensation barrier, this spiritual light would be so powerful, this is something that Mo Jue did not expect.

Thankfully, this light came and went quickly.

Just when Mo Jue thought that he was really going to be planted here this time, the huge force dissipated, the light receded, and only a piece of dust drifted away in his eyes.

A gust of wind blew by, bringing dust up and flying into the distance, and Mo Jue saw the situation of the peak clearly.

I saw that the peak, which was originally a mess and full of blood, had now become pitted, and many monks were lying on the ground and wailing.

And the monk who responded to the array spirit has long since disappeared, and Mo Jue speculated that it should have turned into ashes.

After all, he was able to block this blow by gathering the strength of Fan Wenxuan and Li Ling, and the direction where those surviving monks fell was also gathered together.

And all this is caused by him, where will anyone help him?

There was only one monk in that monk, and it was strange that he could carry it.

The most eye-catching thing is a cloud of golden light on the side, where the Ji family and the others have just been.

Mo Jue also noticed this, and he couldn't help but feel a trace of frustration in his heart, because just by looking at his appearance, this golden light was not damaged at all.

In stark contrast to their rift-filled barrier, the verdict was suddenly decided.

"Well done. ”

After everything calmed down, the array spirit looked down at the direction of Mo Jue, the Ji family and the others, and praised it in his mouth.

Mo did not respond to the other party's words, but silently dispersed the barrier.

Not responding at this time is the most correct choice, otherwise the devil knows what this moody array will do.

After all, in just a few words, the evil cultivator and the human race took a blow, and only the demon clan was still unharmed.

[Is the demon clan dominant?]

Such a thought rose in Mo Jue's heart, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt that it made sense.

Because the other party's aura has the resentment of the three forces, which also affects his sanity, if the resentment of the demon clan is the dominant one, it is not incomprehensible that the array spirit will target them.

"Senior brother, you can also see it, it's difficult now."

Yuan Meng Xianjun said this with a solemn face, it seems that he thought of it with Mo Jue.

If this speculation is true, then this time must not be the first time, there will definitely be a similar situation in the future, Mo Jue does not want to be in the fight for the inheritance or battle, and he has to beware of a black hand with a profound cultivation of the formation spirit.

"But don't worry, senior brother, I've figured out a way!"

Just when Mo Jue had a headache, Yuan Meng Xianjun said excitedly: "Did you see that piece of jade? That is the array eye I left back then, I didn't expect this array of spirits to blast this out." ”

When Mo Jue heard this, he hurriedly followed the line of sight of the original dream immortal monarch, only to see that in that pothole, there was indeed a piece of jade with half of his head exposed, if he didn't pay attention to it, it was very likely that he would ignore the past.

Immediately, he asked in a low voice, "Senior brother, what are we going to do?"

If it weren't for Mo Jue's help, Yuan Meng Xianjun wouldn't have to mention it, just get it done himself.

Sure enough, Yuan Meng Xianjun smiled embarrassedly after listening to Mo Jue's words: "You just need to help me hold back that array of spirits, Senior Brother needs some time." ”

Mo Jue took a deep breath and eased his mind: "How long?"

"A quarter of an hour!"