Chapter Forty-Nine: The World of Formations

In an instant, the monster's tall body froze in the air. Moments later, there was a loud bang, and the monster fell to the ground, and then, it was a rapidly expanding rot that turned into ashes. Being eroded by dark energy is so terrifying.

Wang Yicheng walked past the monster, and with a wave of his hand, the love spear flew out of the monster's unmelted body and returned to his hand.

"Let's go! This formation has been broken by us!" Wang Yicheng walked towards the center of the stone ring belt without looking back.

The five Yuanying Monks had not yet recovered from their shocked state, and they originally thought that Wang Yicheng, who had been protected by them, was a weak Jiedan monk, and his strength was only a formation. Thinking of it, Wang Yicheng's equipment was also so strong, and his combat effectiveness was not inferior to that of these Yuanying monks.

"No wonder he was able to kill that guy Huang Yong!" Wei Shulin muttered and flew over.

Inside the Stone Ring is a dark space with a radius of thousands of miles, and there is not the slightest energy fluctuation here. Everyone flew with their edgeworth, but in a matter of moments, they had already reached the very center of the stone ring.

Wang Yicheng suddenly stopped, pointed to a place in front of him and said, "That is the center of the formation guard!"

As he spoke, he threw a stone at random, and at first, the stone just floated slowly in space, but the speed was slowly accelerating, getting faster and faster, and finally it was like a bullet being fired. "Whoosh!" disappeared into the center, as if a monster had opened its mouth to swallow the stone.

"What's that?" Fu Lang and the five of them were taken aback at the same time.

"There's a miniature black hole there, and that's where the formation is going to guard. Wang Yicheng explained.

He now understands what the formation is imprisoning, and the formation is imprisoning a passage. The miniature black hole is the entrance to the channel. The entrance must have something to do with the Formula Pie, but I don't know what it is.

Passing through a black hole is very dangerous. Not to mention the wind of annihilation in the black hole, it's just where the exit is. It's scary to think about. The exit of the black hole may be in the cosmic void hundreds of millions of miles away, where there is no cultivation planet, and if it is hastily teleported, there is no airship. Wandering in the universe, sooner or later you will die.

It is also possible to be extremely dangerous, trapped in a powerful formation, teleported directly to the mouth of a terrifying monster.

However, the six people who have been able to cultivate to this level have all experienced strong winds and waves, and they will not retreat from the battle. Back out.

After the six of them discussed, they decided to go into the black hole to find out.

After a few moments, the six of them were ready, slowly floating in that direction. Just like that stone, it starts slowly. But after a while, there seemed to be a force pulling everyone's body, making everyone fly faster and faster. In fact, everyone didn't use a bit of magic True Yuan Power. It's like a stone falling from a great height. The crowd flew at a rapid pace. At the moment of approaching the black hole, a different color of light erupts from everyone's body, which is a necessary protection through the black hole.

As if experiencing a trance-like dream, Wang Yichenghuo opened his eyes.

A dimly lit space. The smell of blood, all I heard in my ears was screams and groans. Wang Yicheng sat up, and he was in a hall built of stone. There were no doors or windows, only a little glimmer of light at the mouth of one passage. Hundreds of people in the hall shouted and rushed towards the passageway. However, they were all slashed to the ground by the flickering blades in the hall.

Wang Yicheng stood up, his back against the cold stone wall. He raised his hands, and saw that his palms were stained with blood, and his body was also covered with blood. These are all dead and wounded on the ground.

The hall with a radius of hundreds of zhang is like a pool of blood, countless dead bodies lying on the ground, and countless wounded, stumps and arms, disemboweled, wailing, while crawling hard, striving towards the glimmer of light at the mouth of the passage, there is the only way out, the only hope for survival.

Wang Yicheng stood up against the wall, and suddenly a white light stabbed towards his chest, this is a sharp blade, an illusion of gold-based spells.

Wang Yicheng thought about it and wanted to sacrifice a shield to resist. But he was suddenly shocked, his divine thoughts and true yuan power were very weak, and they were only at the level of the Qi refining period. None of the weapons and armor in the Storage Ring can be used.

At this time, the sharp blade had already stabbed into his chest, and Wang Yicheng's body leaned back sharply, the standard martial arts iron plate bridge movements. Only the calf is bent, and the whole body is almost parallel to the ground, and the calf is at 90 degrees to the body.

The sharp blade grazed Wang Yicheng's body, and a sharp golden energy stabbed Wang Yicheng's lower abdomen, chest, and the tip of his nose and forehead, and sank into the stone wall with a thud. Wang Yicheng stood upright, reached out and touched the stone wall, a deep hole. If I had reacted more slowly just now, I was afraid that I would be pierced through my chest by this wisp of sword qi.

The stone walls were full of potholes, all of which were the effects of being hit by these sword qi.

At this time, there was another screaming sound in the center of the hall, and I saw a ball of light rising from the center of the hall, and the ball of light burst instantly, and countless sword lights were circular outward. In this way, it is like an open firework, beautiful but reaping life.

I saw a scream in the hall, and almost no one could dodge such a dense attack. At this moment, there were almost no people standing in the hall. The ground was covered with blood, soaked with countless corpses.

After a while, the screams were much quieter, and many of the wounded were dying!

Wang Yicheng was lying on the ground, clinging to the wall, and he had already discovered that this was the dead end of the sword qi attack. Many people also followed his example and avoided these sword qi for the time being. For a while, no one dared to rush out anymore.

I only heard a person leaning against the wall shouting: "This is a three-level formation based on the gold system, which formation master, enter the center of the hall and dismantle the formation plate there, you can stop the formation." ”

Among the living people, no one responded, and some people muttered in a low voice, "If you have this ability, you will rush out directly, escape, and dismantle the array!"

Wang Yicheng carefully felt the strength of the blade, this was indeed a third-level formation, and the technique of arranging the formation was not clever. If you regain your strength on your own, it's easy to break it. However, with the current level of the Qi refining period, there is only half a chance of success.

After a stalemate for a while, I finally couldn't help but feel that someone was about to move. A man slowly got up and cautiously walked towards the center of the formation. He walked along. A quick pinch of one finger is calculating the energy change in the formation. Watch him change his hand. Should be a connoisseur.

Wang Yicheng's eyes narrowed slightly, this is a formula formation mage. The formation mage of the formula faction made a calculation. has its own characteristics.

This person walked and stopped, walked more than ten steps in a row, and the formation was always silent. The man's face was slightly happy, and he took another step forward. Suddenly, a ball of light shot out from the center of the formation. Immediately, the fireworks of sword qi bloomed, round after circle, dense and overwhelming. This guy only screamed miserably, and was shot into a sieve by the sword qi. He fell to the ground and died.

After waiting for a while, the second man stood up and tried to break the formation, but still failed. The people who can know that they are hiding in the corner of the wall and not blindly rushing outwards are all people with some knowledge, and their formation level is good, but they tried five or six people in a row, and all of them failed. For a while, no one dared to try again. can only be trapped alive in this bloody and cold corner.

Wang Yicheng stood up and walked forward slowly, he pinched his hands, and the movements were similar to those of the first few formation breakers. It's also a formulaic approach. Wang Yicheng now knew that this might be the lair of the formula faction, or how could there be so many formula faction formation mages.

Wang Yicheng walked forward slowly, his face very calm. After the defeat of those in front of him, he triggered a change in formation. The law of the formation has been grasped. Now there is a ninety percent certainty that this formation can be broken.

In Wang Yicheng's eyes. The scene in the formation is a metal world. The eyes were full of shiny metalwork, the earth was silver, and countless swords stuck into the ground like a jungle of metal.

Wang Yicheng walked calmly through this metal jungle. After a while, Wang Yicheng's footsteps suddenly slowed down, because a strange sound appeared in his ears, which was a metallic resonant sound. Looking down, all the metal sword weapons on the ground were shaking slightly. It can be described as the sound of swords.

This sound is not a simple impact on the eardrum, but a direct impact on the divine thought. Vertigo is the first sensation, followed by tingling and hallucinations, which are a kind of divine attack.

At this time, Wang Yicheng happened to walk more than a dozen steps into the hall, no wonder those who broke the formation failed, they all encountered the Divine Thought attack here. The monks in the hall have a low level of cultivation, most of them are in the Qi refining period, occasionally in the foundation building period, and they don't have good divine thought armor, so they naturally can't block such an attack.

Wang Yicheng smiled slightly, defending against divine thoughts attacks is his strength, and the ring is not good, and there is a stone slab. What's more, these divine thoughts are not strong, and they can't alarm the slate.

Sure enough, the ring in his mind shone slightly, blocking all these divine thoughts attacks.

At this time, the array mages in the hall all showed surprised expressions, this person is so strong, how can he be more calm when he enters the danger zone?

Wang Yicheng walked to a place close to the center of the hall, only a few meters, and the monks in the hall applauded.

"Quickly dismantle the array!"

"This brother's formation is so strong, get us out. ”

Unexpectedly, Wang Yicheng did not enter the center of the formation, but walked straight to the exit of the passage.

The trapped people in the hall were stunned for a moment, and then realized that Wang Yicheng didn't want to save them, but wanted to escape by himself, so they scolded together.

"This stinky boy is just thinking about running for his life. ”

"Damn, it's so close to the center of the formation, and I don't want to break the formation. ”

Wang Yicheng listened to these curses and sneered slightly. He is not a savior, he doesn't know these people, what does life or death have to do with him. More importantly, he sensed a danger in the center of the formation, where the attack of the formation would escalate again. I can't be sure of it, all I need is to get out of here.

Wang Yicheng was scolding, and was about to walk to the entrance of the passage, when suddenly a weak voice came from the ground, "Ah Song, save me!"

Wang Yicheng looked down and saw a young man with a bloody face, stretching out his hand to beg him for help, there was a blood hole in his stomach, it was a miracle that he could hold on to immortality.

"What do you call me?" Wang Yicheng couldn't help but ask.

The injured young man also had a strange expression on his face, "You're Ah Song! We've known each other for more than ten years, and we're best friends." ”

Some of the monks trapped in the corner of the wall shouted and scolded, "Your name is Lin Song, can't we still recognize you?"

"Zhang Ziming is your best friend, now that you see him injured, do you pretend to have amnesia?"

"At the moment of life and death, treachery, then you still have to take care of your friends. ”

Wang Yicheng suddenly asked the injured young man, "Are they telling the truth? Your name is Zhang Ziming?"

Zhang Ziming nodded weakly, with a smile on his face, "Lin Song, you go quickly, leave me behind, I won't blame you." ”

Wang Yicheng groaned slightly, suddenly turned around and walked to his side, carried him on his back, and continued to break the formation.

Many monks who had treacherously accused Wang Yicheng of treachery and ignored the scolding of their friends shut up.

In a moment, Wang Yicheng had already walked out of the formation and disappeared into the passage, scolding behind him, but his eyes were full of envy and jealousy.

There was no danger in the passage, the stone steps snaked upwards, and it turned out that the hall had been built underground.

After walking for a few hundred meters, there was suddenly a light in front of him, and Wang Yicheng had already walked out of the ground. I saw the birdsong mountain secluded, the green trees are verdant, it is the foot of the mountain. Looking back, the pitch-black passage was built between two boulders at the foot of the mountain. The two stone doors are crooked, and the handwriting is engraved on them, "The formula is sent to the Nishikawa Division, the Ninth Division." ”

Wang Yicheng carried Zhang Ziming to a tree and put Zhang Ziming on the ground. Take out a mirror first, the young man in the mirror is beautiful, which is his usual image.

He looked down at Zhang Ziming and asked, "Are you sure my name is Lin Song, and I've known you for more than ten years?"

"Hehe, Ah Song, you are so strange today, we are old friends, otherwise why would you save me!" Zhang Ziming said with a smile, leaning on a tree.

"Could it be that I have crossed over again? crossed over to a person named Lin Song?" Wang Yicheng had a thought in his heart, "Could it be that the end of that black hole is a new world?"

However, Wang Yicheng immediately denied it, his face was still the same, and he was still Wang Yicheng, but why did this person say that his name was Lin Song and he had known him for more than ten years?

"Alas, I can't do it anymore! The task given to us by the master will not be completed!" Zhang Ziming was still bleeding from his stomach, and he was going to die if he continued like this.

Wang Yicheng thought for a moment, and took out a hemostatic pill from the storage ring. He can't use the weapons and armor in the storage ring, but the elixir can still be used.

But as soon as the elixir appeared in the palm of his hand, an astonishing scene appeared, only to see that this elixir instantly turned into a pile of powder, as if it was squeezed by an invisible force, and at the same time as it turned into powder, all the medicinal properties were lost.

Wang Yicheng's heart jumped suddenly, there was no doubt that he was still in the formation. This is the power of the formation, and the formation does not allow itself to use the elixir in the storage ring to treat Zhang Ziming. (To be continued.) )