Chapter 286: Circle Space

"It's ......"

Looking at the flow of his vajra-like power, Wang Fuji's expression moved, and he looked at the center of the city.

He found that the power seemed to be heading in the direction of the center of the City of Years, but the next moment it went deep into the earth, and his spiritual eyes could not see clearly, but only determined the general direction.

Glancing at the stone statue that looked like a dead thing, Wang Buji did not hesitate, turned around and left.

With this strange devouring power, his golden ** seal can't seal this guy for long, and he must leave as soon as possible.

Unexpectedly, there was no stone statue interception along the way.

The road was smooth, and soon, Wang Buji came to the center of the City of Years.

At the entrance of the eye, twelve ten-zhang high stone tablets are arranged in a wonderful direction, and the arrangement of this direction is extremely similar to the twelve continents.

At this moment, outside the twelve stone tablets, there were already three people looking up.

Of these three people, Wang Buji knows one person, who is the young man with a broken arm, the doppelganger of Shannong Zhenren.

At this moment, the three of them also found him, and Shannong Zhenren's face was cold, but he didn't say much.

"Hmph! Wang Bu'er!" On the side, another young man with hanging eyes saw Wang Bu'er, his eyes flashed with fierce light, and he gritted his teeth and said sharply.

The other person, but it was a woman, at this moment, looking at Wang Buji's eyes, it was also full of coldness.

Seeing this, Wang Buji didn't care, and walked forward by himself, he felt that in front of these twelve stone tablets, there seemed to be a barrier without a line, otherwise, these three old guys would not have seen the treasure and did not enter.

Sure enough, when he was still nearly a hundred meters away from the nearest stone stele, an invisible barrier blocked his way, and even his spiritual eyes could not see it.

Wang Buer's expression did not move, and he pointed out, the invisible barrier did not move at all, but Wang Buer took a few steps back.

"Hmph, Wang Bu'er, even the three old men can't break through the barrier, just rely on you, a yellow-toothed child!" A sneer in his mouth.

Shannong Zhenren and the woman also flashed a trace of disdain in their eyes.

It's just that the city of years is very weird, and they don't dare to act rashly for a while.

Faced with the cynicism of the trio. Wang Buji ignored all of them, beating, you don't dare to fight, just talking here is an old thing that is generally boring.

Wang Buji sat cross-legged. Thinking about improving the new creation. His cultivation has never relaxed for a moment, and now in this situation, he guessed well, he must have collected twelve special secret orders, obviously, those three old guys also know it.

At this moment, they are all waiting here for the twelve secret orders to be collected.

Seeing Wang Buer sitting cross-legged as if no one was around, the three of them glanced at each other. There was a cold glint in his eyes. The rich murderous intent in the eyes of the hanging-eyed young man flashed, but on the side, the woman shook her head slightly, and the murderous intent in the eyes of Shannong Zhenren was compelling, but she did not act rashly.

Soon, the fourth person arrived, and it was the Human Demon Blood Knife. He glanced around, and then walked to Wang Bu'er not far away, stood with his knife in his hand, and closed his eyes to recuperate.

Suddenly. Xinliu and Wang Yanran came together. Next, there are the three of Jian Ba, Ning Ruoshui and Huodhara. After that, the three members of the Bailing clan arrived one after another. The Protoss followed.

In about half an hour, the holder of twelve special secret orders. It has already arrived one after another, and in addition, there are dozens of other monks.

There are traces of battle on everyone's body, and hundreds of monks who have entered the City of Years, I'm afraid these people are the only ones left!

Twelve stone monuments within a hundred zhang. It seems to be a no-go zone for the stone statues.

At this moment, outside the crowd, countless stone statues were arranged neatly, standing quietly, surrounding everyone, even twelve stone tablets in the middle, none of the stone statues spoke, just standing so quietly, these stone statues, all stained with blood, that was the blood of the monks.

Deathly silence, heavy coercion pressed on everyone's hearts.

"Let's get started!"

Wang Buer and the other twelve people didn't pay much attention to these stone statues, put aside their grievances for the time being, discussed briefly, divided into twelve directions, surrounded the twelve stone tablets, and at the same time took out the secret order and pressed it on the invisible barrier.

In the next moment, transparent ripples visible to the naked eye appeared, centered on these twelve secret orders, each of which spread, and soon, it spread to the entire invisible barrier.

As these ripples slowly weakened, the invisible barrier slowly disappeared, and twelve stone tablets appeared in front of everyone's eyes.

The stone monument in front of me is completely different from what it looked like just now.

These are twelve stone tablets with a pitch-black body, one zhang high and three feet wide, ten times smaller than what I saw before, and on them, they are full of mysterious mysterious patterns.

"The inheritance is open, hahaha, quick!"

"Inheritance, my inheritance, hahaha......"

When the monks saw this, they were immediately excited, and they ran towards the twelve stone tablets one after another, and even more, they were like crazy, laughing and throwing themselves at the stone tablets.

Wang Bu'er's expressions moved, and he didn't go immediately, but just watched coldly.

In the next moment, something stunned happened.

I saw that the monks who ran towards the stone monument disappeared one by one abruptly when they were three feet close to the stone monument.

The monk in the back simply constricted his pupils and quickly stopped.

Wang Buer raised his eyebrows slightly.

"Damn, is there a cave in the sky?" Wei Xuanwu rolled his eyes and exclaimed.

"Just go in and see. Fu Qinglong said lightly, and as soon as his body moved, he walked towards the twelve stone tablets.

Seeing this, the Protoss looked at each other and followed closely behind.

In an instant, all the gods disappeared from everyone's sight so abruptly.

Seeing this, all the monks looked at each other, and after a slight hesitation, most of them entered it, and a few of them were still waiting.

"Hmph, let's go in first!" the hanging-eyed young man snorted coldly and strode forward.

The woman and Shannon Zhenren looked surprised, but they also entered.

The Yin and Yang Twins glanced at Wang Buer, turned his head and stepped in, and on the side, Yi Qingfeng looked immobile and walked side by side with him.

"It's a blessing or a curse, it's a disaster that can't be avoided, let's go in too. Hodhra laughed and went first.

The crowd no longer hesitated, and entered one after another.

Wang Buji stepped into the range of the stone monument, felt a distortion in front of him, and in the next moment, he appeared in an empty place.

It's just a basin, surrounded by mountains, and everyone is in this basin at the moment.

At the moment when Wang Buji entered, a mutation protruded.

I saw twelve secret orders, which instantly broke away from their respective masters and shot towards the center of the basin, and in the next moment, they smashed headlong into the ground, as if they had melted into the water, and disappeared without a trace.

The mutation happened too quickly, and everyone reacted and was shocked.

However, for a long time, there was no other abnormal movement.

Wang Buer raised his eyebrows slightly, everything happened so fast just now that he didn't even react.

"Qinglian, what the hell is going on?" In his mind, Wang Buji asked Qinglian.

"Host, this is the space of the magic circle!" Qinglian's voice seemed a little emotional.

"Circle space?"

"The so-called magic circle space is within the magic circle, and it is its own space! The people who arrange this set of magic circles, the realm is simply ancient, you know, even the Nine Turns Great Emperors like Changqing and Demon Slaughter, they can't arrange the magic circle of their own space!"

Qinglian took a deep breath and sighed. (To be continued.) )