Chapter 891: Hitchhiking

The person who came was the distracted monk who exchanged a piece of Star Pole Essence Iron plus the news of this place from Fang Yan's hand for a Hundred Turns Pure Infant Pill, Fang Yan didn't expect it to be such a coincidence, he came here to find Star Pole Essence Iron, and he happened to meet him as well, but thinking about the monk's words and performance at that time, it seems that for many years, he has earned spirit stones by collecting Star Pole Essence Iron here, and it is normal for him to appear here at this moment.

At the moment when he discovered the monk's figure, Fang Yan had already put away his Sen Ran scroll, no longer covering the pit of escaping aura below, but also absorbed all the escaping aura in his hand.

After urging the Sen Ran Scroll to just envelop his own breath, Fang Yan's face was very calm, he had searched around before and had not found how to start, but now someone had come to the road, according to his own words, this monk had been here many times, maybe he could follow this distracted monk into it.

Fang Yan, who was thinking in his heart, restrained his breath and quietly looked outside, the other party was a mid-stage monk who was distracted, Fang Yan just looked at it a few times through the Sen Ran scroll, and did not probe out his divine sense, although he had a transaction, but he did not have any friendship, if he was discovered by the other party, it was difficult to say whether he would be a fellow or an opponent, in this kind of place, the monk was more dangerous than those sea beasts.

Looking at the monk looking around, there seemed to be a puzzled look on his face, and Fang Yan couldn't help but think of his previous guess in his heart, could it be that there was really a change here recently? Otherwise, this person has been here I don't know how many times, it shouldn't be like this.

I saw that the monk looked around for a moment, and then suddenly his expression moved slightly, and he fell downward, presumably sensing the fluctuations of the aura in the pit.

As with the choice of dialect, after a few glances, the monk immediately offered a magic weapon to re-envelop the pit.

Aware of the other party's movements, slightly sensed the power of the other party's magic weapon, the dialect did not urge the body to escape, still hidden in the pit and let the other party urge the magic weapon to shroud down, first, the dialect is extremely convinced of the effect of the covering breath of the Senran scroll, if it is rash to move, it may cause the other party's vigilance, before he used the Senran scroll to cover the breath and then put it away, it is difficult to say that this monk has no doubts in his heart, and if there is a little movement, it is difficult to say what will happen, and secondly, he also senses that although the other party's magic weapon has the breath of a medium-grade spiritual weapon, it is just a magic weapon to isolate the breath, if something happensIn this case, it is not surprising that they want to choose a place closer to the other party through the dialect of this distracted monk.

The monk who re-covered the aura of the pit escaped, one dodged and ran out, I don't know if he was also like himself to explore the location of those islands, but the other party was no longer on his side, and the dialect still did not make the slightest movement, even if he wanted to move, it was not now, pushing himself and others, in order to distract the mid-stage monk, and there was another opponent's medium-grade spiritual weapon magic weapon outside, it was difficult to say that there would be no means left.

After a short time, the distracted monk returned to Fang Yan's eyes again, and Fang Yan saw that the monk's face was a little more happy, as if he had picked up some treasure, and in Fang Yan's gaze, the monk played a Taoist trick.

Formation everyone, just a few tricks, Fang Yan found that the other party's formation attainment is very high, at least not worse than himself, everyone's understanding of the origin is different, and the comprehension is naturally different, but Fang Yan can see that the runes condensed in the other party's hands also have the breath of the origin of the formation, just like the ones they condensed, in a moment, the monk condensed the Dao formation runes in front of him, and then these runes scattered one after another, heading towards those spider web-like cracks.

This person is trying to seal these rifts?The dialect quietly watched, and at the same time, he was secretly thinking about what the other party was going to do.

With the monk's non-stop movements, all the cracks in the pit within a radius of hundreds of miles were sealed, and no more spiritual energy escaped from it, but the monk did not stop, and there were still a series of runes condensed and scattered in all directions.

En?The dialect who was sensitive to the surroundings suddenly sensed a few vague breaths sweeping over the Sen Ran scroll where he was hiding, and gathered towards the center of the pit, and after a short time, a few spatial fluctuations suddenly appeared where the monk stood in the center of the pit, and in the eyes of the dialect, the monk who was originally standing there disappeared without a trace.

En?Fang Yan's heart moved slightly, it seems that most of what this monk said at the beginning was the truth, but he still left a big hand in the most critical place, and if he wanted to collect the Star Pole Essence Iron, he could not succeed by going deep into the ground and exploring around, at least he didn't mention this spatial fluctuation at all.

After waiting for a while, he didn't find any movement around, and the dialect urged the Sen Ran scroll to quietly move towards the place where the monk disappeared just now, and his divine sense also released a little to probe the surroundings, and a trace of aura around him was still circulating, and after careful investigation, Fang Yan found a total of seven, maybe related to the other seven potholes?

Soon the dialect stopped at the position where the monk stood before, and the seven breaths were closed here, the distance was far before, but he didn't find it by breaking the illusionary eye, at this moment the dialect probed out his divine sense, and saw a faint vortex appeared in the position of many breaths, and many breaths were sucked into this vortex, and bursts of spatial fluctuations flashed out of it, and the dialect released his divine sense to investigate, but he couldn't find out what was behind the whirlpool.

"The nonsense man came out for a moment. Discovering this whirlpool, thinking about the confident and happy look on the monk's face before, Fang Yan no longer hesitated, and immediately shouted at the nonsense man who was still accompanying the purple spirit in the depths of his body, and then he dodged and stepped into the whirlpool.

As a spatial fluctuation swept over his body, even if Fang Yan noticed that he had come to another space, it was no longer a pitch-black seabed, but in a formation space, and the surrounding Dao Dao formation fluctuations flickered, and it was also at this moment that Fang Yan felt the cold sharp gold qi coming from the surface, and when he looked closely, he saw that thousands of sword lights suddenly flashed around, or a rampage, or several criss-crosses, and there was only one target, which was himself who had just stepped into the formation.

In the face of such a formation, the cover of the Sen Ran Scroll was useless, obviously the big array did not use the breath to discover the opponent, and the dialect divine sense moved, and the Sen Ran Scroll outside his body was withdrawn.

In an instant, Fang Yan realized that the power of these killing sword lights was very extraordinary, not much weaker than the sword light of his own Great Wu Sword Array, even if there was a star burial robe to protect the body, the Sanskrit Technique of Body Forging had also reached an extremely high level, and Fang Yan was unwilling to fight head-on with these sword lights, it was obvious that these sword lights were the power of the Great Array, and they could compete with the Great Array with their own strength, unless they decided to break the Great Array, otherwise it was a stupid method.

Fang Yan thought that he didn't have this strength, and there was no need for that, so he sacrificed the magic weapon to urge the exercises to protect his body, and then his body flashed, like a swimming fish shuttling between the gaps of thousands of sword lights, and occasionally a few couldn't avoid it, and he was hard to connect, and in the swimming, Fang Yan's divine consciousness was also dispersed, and after dozens of breaths, he finally found a foothold, and then his body moved and fled.

After falling, there is no killing sword light, only heavy pressure, but it is not a threat to the dialect, the standing dialect immediately released his divine sense and swept out of the surroundings, at this moment, the place where he can be accommodated is only a few feet in size, but it is a calm place revealed in the operation of the formation, it is difficult to say how long it will fluctuate.

Soon Fang Yan sensed that the place where he had just stayed was calm again, and there was no trace of residual sharp gold qi, this is nothing, it is normal in the big array, Fang Yan is just a little strange, the monk who entered here first did not have any trace, and there was not the slightest movement around, maybe he was not in the same place at all after he came in?

Originally, there was no friendship, but now that he entered here with the help of the other party, the other party was nowhere to be found, and Fang Yan no longer paid attention to where the monk had been, but just carefully sensed the surroundings and wanted to explore the formation itself.