The nine different colors sit on top of the grid, each about three feet wide, and are closely arranged behind the grid.

It is a statue, with a blue face and fangs, and its body is not much different from that of a human. The difference is that he is completely black and has a pair of sharp horns on his head. It has a pair of huge claws with long sharp nails. The winged teeth in the mouth are too long to protrude on the lower lip, and there is a pair of large bat wings on the back. There is also a heavy trident in his hand.

It's the devil's shape.

Fan Xiaodong didn't know why there was such a strange statue here, and this statue has been preserved so intact so far, I have to say that his materials must be very precious, but Fan Xiaodong didn't have much time to think about it at this time, because at this time, one side had already been produced.

"Huh!"

A ray of light burst out from above the nine-square grid, exuding a dazzling brilliance, intertwined to form an illusory image. It was an old man, a mirror image that was so illusory that it seemed to be about to collapse at any moment.

Fan Xiaodong's face tightened, and he hurriedly took a few steps back, the spirit dragon armor had already appeared, his heart sank, and he looked at the mirror image coldly.

"Those who are destined, break the nine-square grid, a total of four numbers, guess correctly, the opportunity is deep, otherwise, die!" The corners of the old man's mouth moved slightly, a dead word, making people ice to the bone, and then the light dissipated, and the mirror image disappeared.

But Fan Xiaodong didn't dare to because of the disappearance of the mirror image, what he said was not counted, there must be something powerful here, Fan Xiaodong thought secretly in his heart.

With frowns furrowed, Fan Xiaodong took a light breath, and with a wave of his cuffs, an aura emanated. "Click!" a few sounds, but above the nine-square grid, it was still the same as before, without the slightest change, but the color above the nine-square grid was slowly fading.

And at this time, only Fan Xiaodong is among them, Fan Xiaodong can only risk his life, give it a try, Fan Xiaodong knows that the time left for him is probably not much, and when the color completely fades, it is difficult to reduce the moment.

"Carry nine shoes one, three on the left and seven on the right, two or four for the shoulder, six or eight for the foot. Fan Xiaodong said this silently.

One of these numbers, like a trunk without side branches, is very straightforward. It doesn't know how to turn, it doesn't know how to disperse. Or like a raging river, it has infinite energy, which cannot be blocked, but can only be channeled. The energy of this number, if not channeled well, may be concentrated on the ego and show excessive self-centeredness. If you handle it well, or find a stage for yourself to play freely, you may be able to show endless creativity.

"As soon as he has a strong energy, I will help him, and he will release it completely. Thinking of this time, Fan Xiaodong's heart was horizontal, and he secretly said, that is, he shot out an aura, "Touch! Bang!" A golden light shot out, broke through the void, and reflected on the main hall, and the golden light also emitted a mysterious light, shining on Fan Xiaodong's body.

Sudden change, Fan Xiaodong's face tightened, and he hurriedly tried to defend against that Xuanguang, but Xuanguang ignored Fan Xiaodong at all, ignored him, and was shrouded in aura, but he didn't show the slightest murderous intent.

After a little contemplation, Fan Xiaodong also understood in his heart that I am afraid that the Xuanguang was only issued after Fan Xiaodong answered correctly, of course, it may have been wrong.

But in any case, the first step has been taken, and there is no possibility of recovering it at all.

"Because of the lack of security, four is not easy to change. Because they are to cling to their own territory, including spiritual territory. Since I'm conservative, I'm giving a force. Fan Xiaodong played an aura again, but this aura was shrouded in No. 4 and did not disperse for a long time.

But soon a strange scene occurred, the aura was integrated into the fourth, and at the same time, the color of the fourth also disappeared without a trace, but the same dark light hit Fan Xiaodong's body, "Two mysterious lights, I don't know if I guessed right or wrong." ”

Seven is actually the sum of yin and yang and the five elements, which is the state of what Confucianism calls "harmony", and it is also the so-called "Tao" or "qi" of Taoism, both of which are closely related to "goodness" and "beauty".

"Since the seven characters are associated with goodness, I don't think it will disappoint me. Fan Xiaodong thought secretly in his heart, and once again played an aura.

At this time, it was like a mud cow entering the sea, there was no news, there was no change for a long time, Fan Xiaodong's forehead was already covered with fine beads of sweat, once something happened, I am afraid he would fall here, because Fan Xiaodong found that his divine sense seemed to be imprisoned, including the fact that he could not even contact Qiankun Ding, making his last hole card unusable.

I don't know how long it took, maybe a second, maybe ten seconds, Fan Xiaodong's breathing seemed to stop, and his nerves were tense to the extreme, as if he was going to break at any time.

"Huh!"

A white light shot out again, reflecting on Fan Xiaodong's body, "Whew!" let out a long breath, and Fan Xiaodong's hanging heart was only slightly relaxed at this time.

"The last number is the last number, whether it is life or death, it's all on this one number. ”

The odd number is yang, the even number is yin, the odd number symbolizes the heaven and yang, and the even number symbolizes the earth and yin. Since nine is the largest of the single-digit numbers, nine is the number of emperors. It is considered to be an imaginary number and an extreme number of the supreme yang, but it is ninety-nine to one.

"Since nine is the ultimate number, let's give it a go, everything is in one thought. Fan Xiaodong thought secretly in his heart. With a thought in his mind, he swept over the few remaining numbers again, Fan Xiaodong no longer hesitated, and once again played a glare.

"Click!"

This time there was not much change, but a huge suction force came towards Fan Xiaodong, and the sudden change made Fan Xiaodong startled, and hurriedly ran ** to block it.

"Click!"

The devil statue suddenly trembled, and soon it trembled violently, slowly cracked, and finally turned into pieces, dissipating into nothingness.

At the same time, the strong suction force is even more powerful, and Fan Xiaodong's true yuan is also passing quickly.

In a flash, Fan Xiaodong's eyes flashed, his sleeves moved, and a cyan object was in Fan Xiaodong's hands, and at the same time, Fan Xiaodong also dissipated, and with Fan Xiaodong's disappearance, the entire temple also trembled violently, turned into powder, and disappeared in the long river of history.

The monk closest to this place, when he saw the change in this place, hurried forward to search for treasure, but found nothing.