Gu Zichen touched the ground on his toes, followed the safe route in the map, and walked towards the mana fluctuation to hide his body, but where he went, he saw that the mountain wall that should have been blue was covered with red blood, as if the mountain here had been soaked in blood. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

From the place where the mana shook in the distance, there was a solemn spirit transmitted, like two armies of a hundred battles with great achievements, they were strangling, and they hadn't approached yet, and they couldn't help but feel timid in their hearts, and they didn't dare to face that place.

Gu Zichen's eyes showed a hint of surprise, according to the map, two or three kilometers away in the distance, there was a six-palace sand array of fifty or sixty acres in size. The formation is a remnant formation left over from the previous clan war, but the power is still there, once the great array is triggered, even if the Great Cultivator of the Transformation God Realm is among them, he will have to take off a layer of skin if he does not die.

Now that the distance is so far away, the aftermath of the Six Palaces Battlefield makes Gu Zichen feel suspicious in his heart, if he really wants to face the threat of the formation, Gu Zichen's heart instantly cold.

The remnants of the Six Palaces Battlefield Formation were just an ordinary barrier on the periphery of Wangwu Mountain, and Gu Zichen had not yet faced its might, and he was already a little timid in his heart. With the map in his hand, Gu Zichen, who had come all the way smoothly, was greatly vigilant at this time, and instantly calmed down, not daring to take chances.

There were all kinds of thoughts in his mind, and after three or four minutes, Gu Zichen's eyes narrowed, looking at the solemn scenery thousands of kilometers ahead, and his heart suddenly tightened again.

But in the distance, the space of fifty or sixty acres is filled with gray mist, covering the space. Approaching Gu Zichen's side, only two or three kilometers away from the edge of the mist, a yellow half-acre light mask enveloped the ten high-level cultivators of the Condensation Realm.

The ten people looked panicked, with panic in their eyes, and kept scanning around, as if they were looking for something, at this moment, Gu Zichen suddenly covered his ears, and the surprise in his eyes was difficult to hide.

A murderous aura soared into the sky, accompanied by the shouts of tens of thousands of army soldiers, and the word 'kill' rose out of thin air, like a giant knife that returned to its roots, cut through an arc, fell from the sky, and slashed at the yellow light mask.

Originally, the power of ten high-level cultivators of the Condensation Realm was gathered, and the earthy yellow light shield that was laid out was suddenly trembling under the impact of the word 'kill' volleying down in the air, as if it had been directly broken under a single blow.

Gu Zichen's eyes burned, and he immediately found that there were two early stage cultivators of the Condensing Realm who were slightly weaker in cultivation, and the corners of their mouths were instantly dripping with blood by the force of a blow.

"Knock knock, knock knock ......"

Before Gu Zichen could do a good job of psychological construction, as if from the edge of the sky, suddenly there was a burst of extremely rhythmic military footsteps, as if every step was stepping on the hearts of the ten Condensing Realm cultivators.

Gu Zichen suddenly found that the ten Condensing Realm cultivators turned pale at the moment when the sound of stepping sounded, and all of them spat out a mouthful of blood, as if they had suffered great internal injuries, and the defense jointly laid by the ten people seemed to be an ornament, without any defensive effect.

"What's going on?"

Gu Zichen had never seen such a strange attack method, his heart was extremely messy, and before he could digest it, he only heard the sound of the originally slow and rhythmic stepping, which suddenly sounded urgently, and suddenly fell.

"Knock knock, knock knock, knock knock......"

The sound of urgent steps, as if urging life, slapped directly on the bodies of the ten Condensing Realm cultivators, Gu Zichen's eyes shrank, and his eyes showed disbelief.

At the same time as the sound of hurried footsteps, the pupils of the ten people who were originally injured suddenly widened, as if they had seen an incredible scene, and a strange smile appeared on their faces.

Gu Zichen stood two or three kilometers away from the ten people, witnessing the strange death of the ten people, the consternation in his eyes could not be dispersed for a long time, and he stood in place.

Gu Zichen, who saw the majesty of the Six Palaces Battlefield Array, completely put away his contempt. But after seeing the ten people die, the yellow light mask naturally collapsed, and the bodies of the ten people fell vertically from the air to the ground.

But at this moment, ten ropes composed of gray mist, wrapped around the bodies of ten people, pulled towards the depths of the mist, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

Gu Zichen's expression was awe-inspiring, but with a sense of sophistication in his eyes, his huge divine sense suddenly dispersed, chasing after the traces of the ten corpses.

The ten figures were carried only two or three thousand meters away, and they were suddenly placed on the misty ground by the ten ropes, but in the blink of an eye, they saw that the originally lifelike ten corpses had just landed, and from the ground, suddenly there was no wind and a strange blue flame ignited.

The flames had just risen, and suddenly ten small flames with the thickness of a thumb were divided, baking ten corpses, under the gaze of Gu Zichen's divine sense, in just a dozen breaths, the ten high-level cultivators of the Divine Concentration Realm, who were originally mighty, were directly baked as if they were chemically decomposed, turning into strands of extremely spiritual nutrients.

The nutrients are colorless and odorless, but they can be detected by the monks, floating above the blue flames. Gu Zichen showed doubts, feeling that the entire Six Palaces Battlefield Array seemed to have thoughts, with indescribable weirdness.

After the nutrients were squeezed out of the monk's corpse, a breeze blew gently, and the nutrients floated to the left for a distance of thousands of meters under the push of the breeze, and after a few breaths, as if artificial fertilization, it landed on a small white flower that Gu Zichen had not noticed before.

"Hell Flower!"

Gu Zichen's divine sense had just seen the small white flower, and his complexion changed dramatically in an instant, and his eyes showed disbelief.

"In this way, the previous ten Condensing Realm cultivators were attracted by the Hell Flower and greedily entered the Six Palaces Battlefield Array!"

Gu Zichen muttered to himself, trying his best to suppress the greed in his heart, but he couldn't help but think of the effect of the Hell Flower.

The Hell Flower, according to legend, is a strange flower that blooms at the source of the Hell River Styx, which can resist the corrosion of the River Styx in the Hell and can directly communicate with Yin and Yang and be reborn as a human being.

Yang people eat it, can directly communicate with hell, and borrow a hundred years of yang longevity from the underworld hell, which is one of the few spiritual grasses in the Jiuding Continent that increases the longevity of human beings, which is extremely precious.

Gu Zichen's divine sense lingered around the Hell Flower, for a long time, he sighed, and his figure turned into a streamer, far avoiding the Six Palaces Battlefield Array, and approached the inner circle of Wangwu Mountain.

Although the Hell Flower is good, it is not blessed, and the previous ten people are Gu Zichen's previous experience.

Gu Zichen walked extremely neatly, and at this time, his heart was full of awe, and his cognition of Wangwu Mountain's life and death every step was even more profound.

After Gu Zichen saw the crisis of Wangwu Mountain, he relied on the map, cautious, did not dare to go beyond half a step, and sent away a few waves along the way, and the demon beasts that were still entrenched in the periphery of Wangwu Mountain were quite smooth and approached the foot of the real Wangwu Mountain.

"Hey, how could the concentration of aura in this place suddenly increase so much, what kind of changes have happened in the depths of Wangwu Mountain?"

When Gu Zichen approached the periphery of Wangwu Mountain, his complexion suddenly changed slightly, but as he went deeper into the depths of Wangwu Mountain, the concentration of spiritual energy floating in the air suddenly increased. (To be continued.) )