Chapter 572: The Secret of Longxing Tower (6)

"Formation, Hell Trapped Dragon Formation!"

In the spiritual thoughts, the white dragon soul was suspended next to Ruan Zun's figure, ?an ?e?n ?en'org

"Hell Trapped Dragon Formation?" Ruan Zun asked, "What kind of formation is this?"

The formation treasure book given by Murong Qianqian, he flipped through it a few times, but he didn't find that this kind of formation was recorded in it.

"This is completely a compound formation composed of countless spiritual thought formations. The dragon soul said, "The dragon is an ancient divine beast, with unparalleled mana, unmatched strength, and indestructible. Whether it is its divine power or divine law, human beings are difficult to match. Therefore, the wise men of the human race, in order to subdue the dragon clan, racked their brains and came up with this compound spiritual thought array, in order to subdue the dragon clan in the realm of spiritual thoughts through the wisdom of the human race. ”

"Humans, can they really subdue the dragon clan? The dragon clan really exists?" asked Ruan Zun.

Although it has been a long time since he obtained the Dragon Soul Iron, and he has been accompanied by the Dragon Soul in his spiritual consciousness day and night, it is still a little difficult to really make him believe that there is a real dragon in this world.

"Dragon Clan, of course it exists! It must exist!" The dragon soul attaches great importance to this issue, "I am on the altar of the ancestors of Tianyuan Valley, that is the existence of the dragon god! If I am not the soul of the real dragon, then what am I!"

You're just a piece of soul iron stained with dragon blood and dragon soul consciousness. Ruan Zun thought in his heart.

The conversation in the spiritual mind is long and long, but in fact it is like a dream, just for a moment. When Ruan Zun came back to his senses, the four evil ghosts pulling the red-hot iron rope were still slowly approaching.

The spiritual power in the palms of both hands was swirling, turning into frost qi, and under the urging, it rushed towards the evil ghosts in all directions.

Frost against the hot chain, this is the most common sense to deal with it. The frost fell on the red-hot chains, and was immediately roasted into steam by the heat, and the clouds rose. And the temperature of the chain seems to have dropped slightly.

The four-headed demon came closer. This frost method is too slow to work.

Come on, try that. Ruan Zun Lingnian thought about it, and the two figures in Lingnian had four more red dry ice fire extinguishers in their hands at the same time. Then, when four hands pressed down at the same time, four dry ice fire extinguishers simultaneously spewed liquid carbon dioxide, which attached a large amount to the demons and iron ropes, quickly absorbing a large amount of heat.

The battle of spiritual thoughts is actually a war of human thoughts. Whatever a person has seen, he can imitate in his mind. The more detailed you are about what you have seen, the more real it will be that your mind will imitate.

This kind of dry ice fire extinguisher was a common first-aid fire extinguishing object in the previous life, especially for cultural relics dealers, very important things, stolen things to store, must be prepared a few pieces. Because, once a fire breaks out and the cultural relics are burned, the loss is huge.

The effect of the fire extinguisher is very significant, the temperature continues to drop, and the temperature of the red-hot iron rope in the hands of the demon also drops significantly. At this time, the dragon soul and the three-headed smoke Luo were bold.

The three Smoke Heads pounced on the nearest demon with their teeth and claws, and the dragon soul also pounced on the one directly in front of them.

Ruan Zun's two figures continued to spray dry ice on the remaining two demons. These substances that can quickly cool down not only make the temperature of the iron chain drop quickly, but when they attach to the demon's body, cracks appear on the demon's body.

Presumably, the body temperature of these evil spirits is also extremely high, and when they encounter something extremely cold, the hot and cold touch each other, and cracks appear like burning glass.

There is a door!

Nguyen Zun continued to spray dry ice. Finally, the bodies of the four-headed demons shattered one after another like mirrors struck by stones, dissipating into the spiritual battlefield.

When I opened my eyes, there was still an empty tower in front of me. It's just that, as if something was broken, there was an extra piece of cloth on the ground in front of the right.

A monk's robe with burn marks.

A scorched monk's robe?

Anyway, let's put it in the receiving ring first. Then, step up to the seventh floor.

The seventh layer also needs to face invisible pressure. Then, looking at the hint on the mural in the same way, it is not surprising that this is the third hell of the eight hot hells, the situation of the Hell of All.

The picture depicts two scorching rocky mountains facing each other, people moving in opposite directions, squeezing people into powder, and then the two mountains are separated again. After the separation, a giant elephant appeared between the two mountains, which was full of fire, and kept trampling people with its huge feet of fire, so that people were crushed to pieces and flesh and blood.

Ni Mei, the squeeze of the two mountains, even in the spiritual sense, how to deal with it? Looking at the picture, Ruan Zun cried out in his heart.

The speculation has been correct, and the Buddhist scriptures of these days have not been read in vain. The Hell Locking Dragon Array designed by that high monk may not have been designed for people, but for the purpose of trapping dragons.

So, if ordinary people want to get out of such a design and find secrets, don't they have to have the strength of a real dragon?

No, it won't. In this world, unless those who are second to none in power and power, who can match the strength of the real dragon?

That eminent monk is powerful, since he has painstakingly designed such a tower defense game and placed such a hell lock dragon formation, there must be a way to crack it. If no one cracks it, won't his hard work be buried in the dust in the end?

Some people may be able to do it, but for a monk who dares to raise and knock on the heavens and incarnate it into a dragon, he must have a heart that is not willing to be lonely.

If you are not willing to be lonely, how can you be buried?