Chapter Thirty-Eight: Phantom Array
Wang Xiaofan's face became more and more solemn, although he made the right bet on the first step, but the next step was still difficult. From here, there are still nine steps away from the small bridge, and these nine steps are full of dangers in his eyes, and the slightest mistake is a situation of ashes.
Lift your left foot and step forward.
In an instant, the vision changed, and what appeared in front of Wang Xiaofan was a sea of fire, and the layers of fire were like fierce beasts, wanting to devour Wang Xiaofan.
The terrifying heat rushed to his face, and Wang Xiaofan's spiritual power shield shattered instantly, and the scorching heat covered his whole body, but a resolute look flashed in Wang Xiaofan's eyes, and instead of retreating, he took two steps forward one after another, stepping into the sea of fire.
At the moment when the sea of fire was about to touch the body, everything suddenly changed dramatically, and the sea of fire seemed to have never appeared. What appeared in front of him turned into ice and snow, the vast expanse was boundless, the biting chill was pressing, the hot sweat that had just emerged on his body instantly condensed into ice, and the spiritual power in his body became slow.
Suddenly, the entire snow exploded, and a huge avalanche hit him head-on, but Wang Xiaofan gritted his teeth and resolutely continued to take a step forward.
The body seemed to walk into the water, causing bursts of ripples, and the ice and snow gradually disappeared under the ripples.
What appeared in front of Wang Xiaofan now was a gray space, a man wearing gray clothes and holding a flying sword, I saw him swing the sword in his hand, a sword intent that seemed to break through the heavens and the earth, and frantically rushed towards Wang Xiaofan, making Wang Xiaofan terrified.
Man, raise his hand, raise his sword, and cut off.
The man's movements were extremely slow, but Wang Xiaofan's heart was filled with endless chills, and a sense of crisis of life and death enveloped his whole body.
The man is empty, but the sword intent is true.
Wang Xiaofan was a little decisive in his eyes, and took a step to the left resolutely, and then took three steps back.
The sword almost touched Wang Xiaofan's cheek and swung it.
And after the man released a sword intent, the figure became illusory, as if an illusion, Wang Xiaofan actually saw a look of relief in the man's eyes, could it be that the object formed by this formation actually had its own consciousness?
Countless doubts flashed in Wang Xiaofan's heart, and the gray space in front of him had turned into pieces, and it was the small bridge that appeared in front of him, everything didn't seem to have changed in the slightest, but he just took a few steps forward.
The bridge shook violently suddenly.
The corners of Wang Xiaofan's mouth showed a little smile, it seems that this phantom array is about to be broken.
Sure enough, the bridge shook more and more, eventually becoming illusory, and then disappearing completely.
At the moment when the small bridge disappeared, Wang Xiaofan only felt a dizziness, but under his feet it was certain, and it had already fallen on the ground.
In front of Wang Xiaofan, a picture scroll slowly fell. There is a small bridge in the painting, and a young man stands in front of the bridge with his eyes closed, and under his feet, there is an unfathomable huge pit, from which a sharp sword intent emanates.
Wang Xiaofan's eyes were full of incredulity, he took the scroll in his hand, and the scroll suddenly burst out with a light, and then slowly dissipated, and what appeared in Wang Xiaofan's hand became a jade bead that emitted luminous light.
Two steps ago, Wang Xiaofan suddenly appeared a dim and dull portal, but the core was exposed as a concave.
Wang Xiaofan hesitated slightly, then walked to the portal, put the jade bead in his hand in the recess, and suddenly a slight tearing sensation came.
Wang Xiaofan had been teleported to a place, and when he opened his eyes, he was stunned by the scene in front of him.
Words came from his ears.
"Little one, I've been waiting for you for a long time. ”
The words are divided into two ends.
An uninvited guest outside at this time.
"We're afraid we're going to have a big deal this time. The middle-aged man with a gentle smile on his face, with a shocked look on his face, looked at the corpses and bones all over the hall and the three portals, and said slowly.
The three of them glanced at each other, and they could all see the excited looks in each other's eyes. Judging from various signs, this should be the cave of an ancient monk. And judging from the method of arranging the formation, the cultivation strength of the master here far surpasses them. If you explore it, you are afraid that you can get unimaginable benefits.
The zombie-like old man stared intently at the three portals.
Die!
As his eyes swept over, the three ancient runes suddenly emitted a burst of red light, which penetrated into the zombie-like old man's eyes like lightning.
Suddenly, the aura on the old man's body became frenzied, and the spiritual power of the Jindan period emanated without reservation, and a violent, cold, and cruel killing machine actually broke out of his body.
"Fellow Daoist!" the other two shouted in unison.
The faces of the middle-aged man and the old woman changed, and their bodies quickly distanced themselves from the old man, and their faces showed a look of vigilance.
The old man who was like a zombie roared, the green in his eyes skyrocketed, and there was a little more strange blood-red color, and a breath that made people see it and couldn't help but feel violent in his heart, rising from him.
"Fellow Daoist, be careful, it seems that the old corpse has been occupied by some kind of evil thing. The middle-aged man's face was gloomy, and he said slowly, but he couldn't help but feel cold in his heart, although the three of them were all in the early stage of Jindan. But the body of the old corpse is the corpse of a monk buried deep underground, because it happens to be located on the Yin vein, after the continuous refining of the Yin Qi, it has produced spiritual intelligence, and its supernatural powers and mana are several points higher than that of ordinary monks, but I didn't expect that here, it was actually plotted.
The old woman nodded slowly, and there was a little uneasy look in her eyes.
The two slowly retreated, and the momentum of Jin Dan's initial stage burst out unreservedly, and the momentum of the two combined and pressed towards the old corpse.
As if sensing that the middle-aged man and the old woman in front of him were not easy to deal with, the old corpse let out a few roars, and actually slowly retreated, flashed, entered the hyphenated portal, and disappeared in front of the eyes of the two.
Watching the old corpse leave, the two of them were also a little relieved in their hearts, but their faces were extremely ugly.
"Fellow Daoist, do you think we want to continue the search?" asked the old woman with a gloomy face, her eyes flashed with jealousy, although the old corpse had left, the spiritual power in her body was also operating to the extreme, and her divine sense was even more vigilant.
The middle-aged man still had a gentle smile on his face, although his eyes were also shining with vigilance, but he smiled and said, "If you leave like this, won't you have any regrets?"
The old woman's eyes flashed, and when she thought of the opportunity here, she nodded slowly: "In that case, you and I will join hands to enter it to explore." But before entering, you and I need to swear a demonic blood oath that we will not raise two hearts until we leave here, what do you think?"
"That's right. The middle-aged man nodded, and the wariness in his eyes was slightly reduced.
Immediately, the two of them swore a poisonous oath with their inner demons, and then each set up a spiritual power shield and walked towards the desperate portal that no one had walked through.