Chapter 180: Empty Netherworld Ink Beast
"Well...... That's right. Murong Yun replied.
"Then we should still be on the periphery of Moling, the outer land, will this phantom array weaken somewhat. Ling Feng asked his next question, which was also the most crucial question.
"Yes, the change of the magnetic poles of heaven and earth on the periphery of Moling is the lowest...... Brother Feng, do you want to?" Murong Yun is not a stupid person, although he is arrogant and debauched on the surface, but in fact, his scheming is no worse than Ling Feng, after hearing Ling Feng's words, he no longer understands what Ling Feng means, then he really lived in this world in vain.
That's right, Ling Feng is a formation mage, if he wants to correct the reversed heaven and earth magnetic pole, Ling Feng is far from having such a ability, even if the Xuanji Dao people are alive, I am afraid they can't do it, but in the weak place of the reversal of the heaven and earth magnetic poles, using the formation to find a way to the outside world, Ling Feng is still a little confident.
"Well, I have obtained the inheritance of the Dharma Grandmaster for a while, and the inheritance records all kinds of formations in the world, and the ones I have studied the most are the killing array and the phantom array, although I dare not say that I am 100% sure, but I can at least try it, if I wait here, who knows how long it will take to get out, it is better to take the initiative to fight."
"Hmm!" Murong Yun also agreed, after all, they still had to rush to Baiyun City, and now there were only eight months left, but there was no spare time to spend here, but the outside world was still in the midst of the ink beast riot, and it was completely lifeless to go out now, however, even here, Ling Feng could start to try it and find a way to crack the illusion.
The river where Ling Feng and Murong Yun are located, is as deep as a hundred zhang, pitch black, staying here for a little longer, it will cause people to feel dizzy, even Ling Feng and Murong Yun have to keep taking the Concentration Pill to get rid of this feeling of discomfort, at this moment at the bottom of the river, in the dark waters of a hundred zhang deep, Ling Feng and Murong Yun are standing at the bottom of the river, Murong Yun is waiting, the water beads are suspended above Ling Feng's head, covering a radius of ten meters, after all, this is a hundred zhang deep at the bottom of the river, the water pressure is amazing, and it is difficult for monks to resist when they enter the Dao realm, fortunately, Murong Yun has enough treasures, and the strange thing of water beads can also be taken out, otherwise, Ling Feng wanted to study the method of cracking at the bottom of the river, but it was really impossible to do it.
"The magnetic poles are changing, the space is disordered, and the four images are shifting, but I didn't expect that even the periphery is so terrifying. Ling Feng touched the ground with one hand, the array moved at will, the formation was all-encompassing, turning decay into magic, through the power of the formation, feeling the so-called change of the magnetic pole of heaven and earth, the deeper he went, the more shocked Ling Feng became, the inverted transformation of the magnetic pole of heaven and earth was too terrifying, and Ling Feng could not explore it even deeper, he could only touch the outer area, and the inner layer was completely a cloud of fog.
"More four images, turn the stars and move, and the stars find the formation pattern!" Ling Feng's fingers danced, and seven white stars were carved on the ground, just like the Big Dipper on the void, the Big Dipper could distinguish the four directions of heaven and earth, and it was a formation pattern commonly used in the method of cracking the phantom array, but in this chaotic magnetic pole of heaven and earth, it had little effect, and it could not guide Ling Feng out of Moling at all.
"Brother Feng, how is it?" Seeing that Ling Feng had stopped moving in his hand, Murong Yun immediately stepped forward and asked.
Ling Feng shook his head, his brows tightened, and said, "No, if you don't go out, I can't feel the specific changes in the magnetic poles of heaven and earth, and I can't deduce the cracked formation pattern, if you want to find a way out, you have to go to the outside world to take a look."
Murong Yun seems to have expected it, after all, if this magnetic pole reversal is so easy to crack, Moling will not have such a big reputation, but at the moment, the beast tide outside the river is rioting, and he can't go out, and if he wants to go out, he can only wait until the beast tide dissipates.
"The beast tide usually doesn't last too long, at most two days, the beast tide will disperse, let's stay at the bottom of the river for the time being. "Murong Yun Dao, Ling Feng can only agree, there is nowhere to go after the collapse, deep in the beast tide, I am afraid that only the powerhouses of the Yuan God Realm can save their lives, and the two of them went up, purely to give meat to the ink beasts in the rage.
A day later, the dark night of Moling, said to be the night, in fact, in the Moling, there is not much difference between night and day, the most seen in the eyes are dark, at this moment the beast tide has dispersed most of the time, but there are still sporadic ink beasts wandering outside, but compared to yesterday's riot of ink beasts like a mountain flood and tsunami, these ink beasts are not enough.
At this moment, in front of a river, several ink beasts are wandering by the river, they have not fully recovered from the rage, they are still looking for something to kill, but the ink beasts have a characteristic, that is, they will not attack their own kind no matter what, even if their intelligence is very low, but only this, as if it has been deeply engraved in their minds since birth, can not be forgotten.
At this moment, these ink beasts were swimming on the riverside, one of the orangutan-like ink beasts seemed to feel something, broke away from the group, and came to the river alone, the huge head poked to the bottom of the river, followed by a brilliant golden pillar of light, which directly pierced the head of the unsuspecting ink beast, smashed into pieces, and killed on the spot, two black shadows rushed out of the river and came to the surface of the river, needless to say, these two people were naturally Ling Feng and Murong Yun, and it was Ling Feng's magic weapon that killed the ink beast, the spiritual light mirror, but the spiritual light emitted by the spiritual light mirror also successfully attracted several ink beasts around him, and when he saw his companion killed, he was immediately even more angry, all rushed up, wanting to tear Ling Feng and the others apart.
And Ling Feng and Murong Yun naturally won't let each other get their way, in this case, Ling Feng won't stupidly rush up and resist the other party's body, the spiritual light mirror flashed, the light appeared, the killing array in his hand claimed to be in front of him, and the fireballs several feet big were facing each other, Murong Yun did not fall into the wind, the folding fan fanned, the demonic wind was everywhere, and the big seal that was snatched from the bearded monk's hand was also extraordinary, and the two of them worked together to quickly solve a few ink beasts that had no spiritual intelligence and could only go on a rampage.
"It seems that this beast tide has dissipated, Brother Feng, now you can ......" Murong Yun's words were not finished, and Ling Feng was also stunned, because in front of them, a huge ink beast with a body of more than ten zhang was slowly walking towards Ling Feng and the others, like two red lantern-like pupils, exuding an amazing chill, that evil aura far surpassing the ink beast they had just killed, proving its identity, the king of the outer reaches of the ink ridge, the Empty Netherworld Ink Beast!