Chapter 129: Guiyuan Sword Formation

"Let's go too." Ouyang Qing spoke, and took the lead in flying out.

In this kind of place full of spatial cracks, several people naturally didn't dare to fly too fast, and their divine consciousness kept paying attention to the surrounding situation.

As soon as he approached the huge spatial crack, Zheng Feng felt the aura of danger, and a huge tearing force came from all directions, as if it was about to tear it apart.

However, his ** strength was strong, and he was barely able to resist this huge distorting force, and looked up at the two people in front of him.

Ouyang Qing folded his fan, and a cloud of white frost poured out, enveloping him in it, easily resisting the twisting force around him.

And Dongfang Liang on the side looked even more relaxed, and the jade pendant he wore on his waist exuded an earthy yellow light, Zheng Feng knew at a glance that it was at least a low-grade spiritual weapon-level defensive treasure.

Dongfang Liang, as the descendant of the Supreme Elder Dongfang Tiger, naturally has no shortage of spiritual weapons and treasures on his body, Zheng Feng pays attention to it.

The three of them slowly flew forward, and just when Zheng Feng was counting the two of them, Ouyang Qing was also observing his performance.

Seeing that Zheng Feng didn't use any means, but just relied on his ** strength alone, he could resist such a powerful void distortion force, and he couldn't help but be secretly frightened in his heart.

In the void, it is difficult to feel the changes of time, time and space have no meaning here.

Zheng Feng didn't know how long he had been flying, a day, a day, or just a moment, and a little light appeared in front of him again.

This light continued to flow in the pupils, and finally came into view, a magnificent and huge palace, suspended in the void.

Zheng Feng observed for a moment, and couldn't help but feel a little shocked by the handwriting of the Linglong Ancestor, who stood in front of the palace, like an ant looking up at a towering tree.

It is impossible to see the whole picture of this palace at a glance, and around the perimeter of the palace, huge gray-white boulders are floating in a chaotic manner, and everything seems quiet.

Zheng Feng approached one of the boulders, like a small mountain, his fingers touched lightly, and the gray-white boulders suddenly turned into a pair of gray-white powder, scattered in the void, and with the flow of the power of the void, he didn't know where to float.

The palace has been around for so long that it seems to be about to become history and decay.

Ouyang Qing and Dongfang Liang were also shocked for a while, before they slowly came back to their senses, and then a touch of joy appeared on their faces, and they couldn't hide it.

Linglong Ancestor's Cave Mansion, a strong man who has successfully ascended, who can resist this temptation?

Zheng Feng flew forward and landed in front of the main entrance of the palace, the two huge stone doors were already dilapidated, but he could vaguely distinguish the dragon pattern carved on them.

One of the flash stone doors was already half broken, leaving a huge gap in the middle, and Zheng Feng's eyes flickered, and he found a trace of abnormality.

When they got closer, Ouyang Qing saw the traces on the ground, and said with a solemn face: "It seems that someone has already taken the lead, we have to hurry up." ”

After finishing speaking, he rushed in, Dongfang Liang also showed an anxious look on his face, and rushed in after him, originally thought that there were only three of them, but he didn't expect others to go in a long time ago.

Zheng Feng was not in a hurry, he knew that although there were a few good treasures on the periphery, they were not very important to him.

And Bai Yue came in first, those things must have been scraped by him quickly, and in the innermost place, there is a strong prohibition, and the gang will definitely not be able to break it for a while.

Zheng Feng walked in slowly, there were more than a dozen large halls on the periphery, and there were hundreds of small secret rooms inside, and there was a desolate scene everywhere.

Most of the treasures have dissipated over time and become a pile of waste, but there are still a small number of treasures that have been preserved because of special methods.

Zheng Feng saw Ouyang Qing quickly rush into the alchemy room, and Dongfang Liang rushed into the Hidden Scripture Pavilion, these two places were indeed the easiest places to find treasures.

In his memory, there were indeed some usable elixirs left in the alchemy room, and the elixirs were even more scarce, but he didn't know if Ouyang Qing could find them.

Glancing back at the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, there were many low-level ** there, and with his current vision, he couldn't look down on it at all.

Continue walking inside, and finally stop in front of a large hall, next to which stands a stone tablet with many sword marks on it.

There are three big characters written on the stele: Ten Thousand Sword Building, every stroke is a sword mark, Zheng Feng felt a fierce breath of killing, after so many years, this breath still has not dissipated.

He remembered that there was a set of sword formations hidden in it, but he didn't know if it had been taken away by Bai Yue, but since he came, he would go in and take a look.

There are five floors in this Ten Thousand Sword Building, the first two floors are places to practice swords, there is nothing to investigate, Zheng Feng directly entered the third floor.

On the third floor, there are many bookshelves, which are piled up with large bamboo slips and animal skin scrolls, recording many techniques and methods for practicing swordsmanship.

Although most of them have decayed, there are still many that can still be used, and if a sword cultivator is here, it will definitely be like a treasure.

However, Zheng Feng is not a sword cultivator and is not interested in these things, and most of these are low-level swordsmanship, which will not help him much.

He took a closer look, and it was obvious that someone had looked through the traces, and some of them had been removed, and most of them were useless.

Zheng Feng put the rest into the storage ring, anyway, it wouldn't take him much time, and these swordsmanship could be kept for inheritance in the future.

It was only when he walked to a corner that Zheng Feng stopped and saw that there was no trace of the bamboo slips here, so he exhaled.

Quickly rummaging through it, he just grabbed a roll of bamboo slips, which instantly turned into a pair of powder, Zheng Feng shook his head and picked up another roll again.

"Finally found it!"

Zheng Feng's face showed a hint of joy, and the bamboo slip in his hand obviously felt much heavier, spread it on the bookshelf and looked through it, and there was a small black sword inserted in it.

Each small sword was as black as ink, only the size of a little thumb, and the bamboo slips were completely spread out by him, and he counted them carefully, and there were a total of eighty-one swords on them.

These eighty-one small swords were actually refined for a set of sword formations, Zheng Feng put away all the small swords, and carefully wrote down the contents of the bamboo slips.

This bamboo slip records a set of sword formations, called the Guiyuan Sword Array, which requires nine hundred and eighty-one flying swords to lay down.

This set of flying swords was originally at the level of a low-grade spiritual weapon, and with full strength, it could reach the power of a top-grade spiritual weapon.

Laying down the Guiyuan Sword Formation can form a closed space, trap the enemy, and suppress the opponent's divine consciousness at the same time, and can mobilize the power of the sword array to attack, and the power should not be underestimated.

However, if you want to lay down the Guiyuan Sword Array, you need a huge amount of spiritual power to provide, and the most basic requirement is to reach the cultivation of the Jindan period before you can barely lay it down.

Otherwise, forcibly urging the Guiyuan Sword Formation will result in insufficient spiritual power, but it will cause a backlash to itself and reduce its cultivation.

After Zheng Feng completely wrote down the Guiyuan Sword Formation, he used a slight force in his hand, and the bamboo turned into a piece of powder.

These eighty-one flying swords, because of the time that has passed, are all spiritually devoid at this moment, only the power of the best magic weapons.

If you want to return to the state of a low-grade spiritual weapon, you still need a lot of materials to refine it again in order to reach its previous power.

The hidden sword gourd in his hand is still in a broken state, but it also has the power of a low-grade spiritual weapon, and if it is completely repaired, it can reach the level of a magic weapon.

With his attainments as a refining master, he already had an idea in his heart, when the time comes, if he refines these eighty-one flying swords and hidden sword gourds, his power will inevitably increase.

Knock knock!

While he was pondering, there was a sudden sound of crisp footsteps in his ears, and he looked up and saw a figure appearing at the door of the third floor.

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