Chapter 42: Formation Master

In the secret realm, the sky slowly glowed with a trace of blood red. The whole sky is like a pool of clear water being gradually bleached.

In the fifth-floor secret territory, under the bridge to the sky, many monks are still trying to climb the bridge, but most of them fail. Many monks even directly reflexively went to hunt demon rats. Although there are many people who have entered the secret realm, there are very few people who can board the bridge, so there are no traces on the four bridges at this moment.

A faint red, already staining the sky red, but no one had yet noticed it, seemed to be mixed with some kind of magic, even the monks could not see it. There is no night in the secret realm, so this place has always been the head of the purple sun. But now, the sky had darkened, and it was dark clouds, and a moment later it was raining lightly.

The rain was mixed with a hint of red light, and any monk who came into contact with the rain would immediately faint, and the most strange thing was that no matter what was used to block it, it was useless. Even the shield condensed with mana, and the light aroused by the charm, could not be stopped. In less than an hour, all the monks in the Fifth Layer Secret Realm fainted and fell to the ground.

At this time, a woman's voice echoed in the secret realm: "Why do you want to do this?"

"I am a Terran!" replied in a voice that was extremely vicissitudes and twilight, as if coming from a grave.

"You promised the High Priest!

There was no response in the middle of the ring, it seemed that the owner of the vicissitudes of life was still thinking about it, and after a while, "The hour has not yet come!

"Why?"

"Because now he is not the person we are waiting for!"

"What do you mean?"

"Tamper with the memories of everyone who enters this place, and there will be no demon immortal inheritance here!"

"What about him?"

The woman's last question, the other party did not answer for a long time, and it seemed that there was no intention of responding.

On a cliff in the secret territory, a woman in a white dress floated barefoot in the air, her long hair fluttering in the wind, and her temperament was dusty, which was the lord called by Han Feng that day. I saw her eyebrows furrowed, and her eyes shone and muttered: "Even if he is not the person we are waiting for now, I can't do nothing." Time is not waiting for me, and I can only "

After that, he took off a bracelet, and under the background of the spiritual light, it slowly floated into the sky, and finally entered the purple sun. The woman's gaze followed the bracelet and whispered, "It's all up to your own creation!"

Within the purple sun, after Fang Wenyuan stepped in, he looked at the sky and muttered, "Have you entered the fourth layer of the secret realm, why do I feel that I am still within the fifth layer?"

As soon as he entered the purple sun, Fang Wenyuan originally thought that the surrounding environment would change, but he never thought that this place would be rooted in the fifth layer of the secret realm, so Fang Wenyuan would have the illusion of stopping at the fifth layer of the secret realm.

"I didn't expect to meet again so soon!" a teenager's voice came from a distance.

Fang Wenyuan followed the prestige, saw Lu Han's pale face, smiled slightly, and said, "I really didn't expect it!"

"What didn't I think of! The four bridges are connected to the same Ziyang at the end, so we can naturally meet here!"

Fang Wenyuan was extremely familiar with this voice, and when he turned his head, he saw that it was indeed an acquaintance, and that was Shi Wan'er.

looked around and found that there were still a few people, one of whom he had met, Leng Xin.

Leng Xin saw Fang Wenyuan, and his eyes flashed with battle intent.

Fang Wenyuan ignored Leng Xin, and he didn't care at all when he heard Shi Wan'er's ridicule, and didn't seem to take those two people seriously at all.

Fang Wenyuan moved forward and slowly walked in front of Lu Han, the eyes of several people around him were full of incredulity. After they came in, they all sat cross-legged to recuperate, because the pressure of the bridge made them more or less injured. And Fang Wenyuan's ability to be so calm and relaxed really surprised them, and they were all secretly thinking about what kind of realm Fang Wenyuan's cultivation was.

At the same time as Fang Wenyuan walked slowly, the light of the Dao Formation suddenly appeared on the earth, and after it shone, everyone except Fang Wenyuan disappeared without a trace in an instant

At the same time, the bracelet of the woman in white flew to the depths of a mountain in the fourth-layer secret realm, landed on a decaying corpse, and submerged into its eyebrows. Suddenly, the corpse suddenly stood up, the light around it flashed, and the shriveled body slowly saturated at a speed visible to the naked eye. The bark-like skin of a tree gradually turns rosy and restores its health.

In the end, he became an old man with crane hair and a childish face, but his eyes were less agile, and the whole person was more evil. A woman's voice came into his ears: "You are a Mo Xuzi, who came to study the formation of this place, but you have no qualifications to enter a deeper level. Now there's a solution, and it's in one person!

After hearing this, he turned his head to look in the direction where Fang Wenyuan was, and said hoarsely: "The way to crack it! The way to crack it!" flew up, broke through the air, and went straight to the place where Fang Wenyuan was

Fang Wenyuan looked around vigilantly at this time, and Fang Cai's strange formation suddenly appeared, and then teleported everyone to where they didn't know. He was left alone here, I don't know what it meant?

"The formation won't be activated for no reason, could it be that there are other people lurking here?" Fang Wenyuan said in his heart. Suddenly, his heart jumped, and a strong sense of crisis arose. So without hesitation, he palmed to the sky, and the lightning flashed around his body, and the thunderclouds in his body suddenly moved, and the wind and clouds in the sky surged, and a thundercloud was formed in an instant, and the thunder was compiled into a thunder net, protecting him in the center.

After doing these actions, a small formation pattern appeared in front of Fang Wenyuan again, and the figure of Mo Xuzi suddenly appeared, slapping Fang Wenyuan's chest with a palm. Fang Wenyuan was suddenly startled, but the other party's speed was too fast, and it was too late to block it, so he only felt a pain in his chest.

The whole person was like a kite with a broken string, and was shot away by a beard, and then fell heavily to the ground. The pain in his chest and the soreness in his limbs made him unable to move for a while.

Mo Xuzi walked over slowly, grabbed Fang Wenyuan's neck with one hand, and kept repeating a sentence: "The method of cracking!

Then carrying Fang Wenyuan flew towards a mountain range and came to a huge stone gate. This place is very hidden, because it is hidden in a mountain, and even the place where you enter it is full of ancient vines, if you don't know that there is such a place here, and deliberately look for it, you can't find it at all.

Fang Wen wanted to break free on the way, but no matter how much strength he used, the other party's hand was still pinched on his neck, not moving at all. But his character will not give up easily, and he can be carried so quietly by Mo Xuzi at this time because his left eye once again flows out of a warm stream, and his divine sense also perceives that the originally full demon mouse eyes in the storage bag are also shriveled up one by one at this moment, and even the storage bags of the four monks surnamed Shang who were received later, the demon eyes inside are also quickly dried up one by one.

So Fang Wenyuan secretly guessed that his left eye moved again, most likely because Mo Xuzi brought him to this place. That's why he was so quiet and let Mo Xuzi take him through the mountainside and come to this stone gate. Because the purpose of his coming here was to find out the secret of his left eye, the call he heard in the fifth-level secret realm seemed to come from here.

With the arrival of Mo Xuzi, the stone statues on both sides of the stone gate suddenly moved, exuding a terrifying aura. Mo Xuzi put Fang Wenyuan down, and he fought with the two stone statues.

Fang Wenyuan watched from the sidelines, his eyes shining. Here, the call heard in the heart became more and more urgent, and it came through the stone gate. Staring at the stone door for a while, the warm current in his left eye became warmer and hotter, and finally became hot. I was able to see the scene inside through the stone door, a pool, in which bursts of spiritual light flowed, revealing extraordinary, and there was a man sitting in the water, and only his back could be seen. But Fang Wenyuan felt a burst of familiarity, a familiarity from the bloodline.

looked at Mo Xuzi, who had fallen into the disadvantage of fighting with the two stone statues at the moment. Fang Wenyuan had a trace of worry in his eyes, Mo Xuzi's cultivation was high, he couldn't see through it, if Mo Xuzi couldn't beat these two stone statues, he would be even worse. These two stone statues are guarding the stone gate and will not let him enter, so all he has to do now is to help Mo Xuzi defeat the stone statue, and then find an opportunity to enter the stone gate. Find out why there is a call here, and who is that man?

So, Fang Wenyuan separated his divine sense and looked through the storage bag. Previously, he obtained a stone box left by Mei Youcai and their ancestor in the fifth layer of the secret realm, maybe it would be of some use to take it out at this time.

With a bang, the stone box fell to the ground, Fang Wenyuan raised his hand to open it, and just about to see what was in it, a four-pole array flag flew out of it, and it was nailed around in an instant, surrounding the two stone statues.

Fang Wenyuan's eyes widened, full of incredulity, because Mo Xuzi danced with both hands, pinching the magic trick, and the four-pole array flag obviously flew out automatically because of his control. This proves that Mo Xuzi is the ancestor of Mei Youcai and the three of them, and he is the master of the formation.

As soon as the four-pole array flag landed, it glowed with earth-colored light, and four stone puppets and two seemed to want to fight. A steady stream of mana was flying out of Mo Xuzi's body, blessed on the four-pole array flag, and it seemed that he couldn't leave.

"Good opportunity!" Fang Wenyuan said secretly, ignoring the stone box on the ground, and went straight to the stone gate.

Suddenly, a spike flew out in an instant, shooting towards Fang Wenyuan's back. Fang Wenyuan was startled, flipped in the air, and could dodge, and when he looked at it, it turned out that Mo Xuzi was looking at him, and the spell should have been inspired by him.

At this time, Mo Xuzi's forehead agitated, as if something was about to break out of his body. I saw that he formed a sword finger and clicked a few acupoints around his body, and the thing quieted down.

For a while, Fang Wenyuan didn't dare to move the slightest, because there were still a few earth thorns hanging in front of him, less than three inches away from him, with Mo Xuzi's cultivation as a control, no matter how fast he was, he couldn't dodge.