In the Ancient Scripture Pavilion, there are 999 prayer frames, and the Qimen Great Array is rotated.

Although guided by the silk threads revealed by the Sutra Scroll Order, Chen Feng still had difficulty determining the specific condition of the first layer.

Looking at all kinds of classics emerging one after another, the strange illusion position, Chen Feng, who was resigned, not only did not touch any items in the Ancient Scripture Pavilion, but instead showed a sinister smile on his face.

Not long after Chen Feng's figure disappeared into the Qimen Great Array, the Changchun Old Demon and the others had already walked into the gate of the Jing Pavilion.

Regarding the Qimen Great Array running in the Scripture Pavilion, Yan Changchun's face calmed down a lot: "Don't walk around casually in the Scripture Pavilion, let alone touch those suspended scriptures. ”

Hearing the reminder of the old demon of Changchun, the Jindan young man of the Imperial Spirit Sect with his fists shining through the horns, couldn't help but show eagerness in his eyes: "What will happen if you forcibly break the formation in this scripture pavilion?"

Yan Changchun looked at Zhou Chenhuan, a young disciple of the Imperial Spirit Sect, with a greedy smile hidden: "Do you know how many secret law books are hidden in this scripture pavilion? If you don't want these secret law books to come alive, it's best not to act rashly. ”

"If it drags on like this, Chen Feng's gang will escape......" The green-robed young man from Changchun Gate looked a little anxious.

"Guan Hanyi, we don't have a scripture order, if we want to get through this strange gate array, we can only rely on you, as the master of Tianyan Palace, you are the best person in the forbidden formation among all people!"

"Hanging Zhen, I don't think you're in a hurry, your senior brother has already gone to the scripture tomb. Looking at the momentum of the hanging mountain, it seems that there is no intention to give up any chance. The woman of Tianyan Hall glanced at the old man with a cold face. There was no intention of making a move.

"Since everyone has entered the Ancient Scripture Pavilion together, don't hold mutual suspicion, the most important thing is to catch Chen Fengcai, I believe that the Sect Master of Hanyi should also be eager to know about your sister Guan Hanyan, right?" Lin Xiangqiao, who followed the green-robed Jindan youth of Changchun Gate, smiled coquettishly in the process of observing the Qimen Great Array in the Ancient Scripture Pavilion.

"Hmph. Although the palace wants to know about the matter of the Taoist sister, it will not be used by people with bad intentions in vain, and Li Chengwen, the first of the second generation of the Tibetan Scripture Peak, was arrested by the Hanging Mountain. How could there be no scripture order, and Lin Xiangqiao's first seat was in the Thousand Machines Sect before, but he was a powerful person, if he had no preparation for the sect's forbidden place. That doesn't make sense. I think you don't just want to catch Chen Feng, but you also have more greed in your hearts. The woman of the Tianyan Hall drooped her eyelids and did not move.

"The Thousand Machines Sect has completely disintegrated, the nameless old man in Chen Feng's group has also been exiled, and now the entire Yuansheng Dynasty has been in chaos, even if Yan Changchun has great ambitions, there is no need to behave so aggressively!" The short-haired old man of the Imperial Spirit Sect, who was wearing a pair of snake-shaped earrings, sighed lightly.

"Great change is coming. Who can be calm, it would be strange to say that there are no plans. There are some things that don't need to be said, everyone can just tacitly say it, and there is only one final result, that is, the strong is king. Yan Changchun laughed out loud.

Regarding Yan Changchun's statement, Guan Hanyi and others all fell silent.

Seeing that Lin Xiangqiao didn't have any intention of making a move, Yu Baoyan hesitated for a while, and then took out a small gold scroll from the storage ring.

"Sure enough......"

Although he secretly scolded Hang Zhen in his heart for being shameless, Guan Hanyi, who had a somewhat unpleasant face, did not open his mouth to squeeze him.

A trace of golden light, after the old man with the fish bubble eye injected spiritual power into the golden scroll order, it revealed from it and continued to stretch, as if he wanted to lead everyone to find the birth gate of the Buqi Gate Great Array from the nine hundred and ninety-nine prayer frames.

At this time, the Changchun Old Devil who entered the Ancient Scripture Pavilion still didn't know what to do, and Chen Feng had already come to the staircase passage leading to the second floor of the Scripture Pavilion.

Qiao Xueqing and Chen Meng had already been waiting here, and they were all relieved to find that Chen Feng was coming.

Different from Chen Meng and Tu Da Yan, Yuan Miaoqi has lived in the ancient scripture pavilion for a while after all, although she has not gone up to the second floor, she is no stranger to the mysteries in the scripture pavilion and the staircase passage leading to the second floor.

Seeing that the staircase passage leading to the second floor was filled with sticky gulli and runes, as if the entire staircase had been glued up, Chen Meng and Tu Da showed worry in their voices.

Feeling Yuan Miaoqi frowning, Chen Feng said with a blank face: "Although I can open the viscous Guli Rune Channel, if I want to go up to the second floor, you have to rely on your own strength, presumably those guys have already chased into the Ancient Scripture Pavilion, if you can't rely on your own strength to go up, I'm afraid that the cultivation years in the world will end today!"

Sensing that Chen Feng didn't look like he was joking, Tu swallowed a mouthful of liquid slightly, and became a lot nervous again.

"Woo~~~"

Under the gushing of desolate qi in Chen Feng's mouth, the viscous couriers and runes in the staircase passage automatically receded, gradually revealing a hole that was as round as a person in the past.

"This guy has really climbed to the second floor of the Scripture Pavilion......"

Stepping on the stone steps leading to the second floor, a heavy pressure immediately hit his face, looking at the stone walls on both sides of the stairs, there were many jerky and difficult martial arts patterns depicted, Yuan Miaoqi's body crackled and made a muffled sound, and at the same time, the nostalgia for Chen Feng in his heart was a little heavier.

"What else to see, hurry up!"

For the oppression suffered by Yuan Miaoqi, Chen Feng seemed to turn a blind eye, and urged Chen Meng and Tu who were showing fear.

It's no wonder that the two of them are worried, even Qiao Xueqing looked extremely difficult after stepping on the stone steps, not to mention Chen Meng and the others, who don't have a great background.

"Spelled ......"

Seeing that Chen Meng looked savage, after stepping on the stone steps, the muscles of his whole body suddenly rose, and his face immediately showed the pain of his body being crushed, Tu roared loudly and rushed out of the staircase.

"Woo~~~"

With just one step, Tu Dasheng knelt on one knee on the staircase, and the pressure brought by the ancient intangible artistic conception not only made her muscles tremble. Even the bones are out of place in a rattle.

"Big voice, what have you done all these years, this is too weak!" Seeing Tu Da Yan unable to withstand the pressure of the staircase passage, he knelt down directly. Chen Feng couldn't help but cover his forehead and wailed.

"Bang~~~"

Tu Dayan, who reluctantly got up and took another step, his skin began to be like blood, and he almost lost consciousness without turning his back on his breath.

A blurred line of sight, looking at the glue-like sticky coulee, as well as many runes of different shapes, hidden in the stone walls on both sides of the staircase, even in such a situation. He still couldn't withstand the pressure of the invisible artistic conception of the staircase, and Tu's bloodshot and reddened eyes showed a slight look of despair.

Until Chen Feng also walked up the staircase. Tu Da, who barely gathered a strong voice, spoke with difficulty as if he was returning to the light: "You go, leave me alone......"

"Although you sloppy woman has more eyes and a bad temper. But there was no dissent. Let's leave from the Great Yan Dynasty together, and we arrived at this Thousand Machines Sect together, and I really can't bear to leave you here like this!" Looking at Chen Meng, who was covered in glazed diamonds, it was extremely difficult to walk towards the top of the staircase, and Chen Feng's face already showed anxiety from the bottom of his heart.

Just as Tu Dasheng struggled to get up, Chen Feng's body was desolate and bright, and he had already stretched his hand out of the staircase. The terrifying Celestial Cannon, released from the miniature carved ring.

Looking at the golden scriptures and bamboo bookshelves on the first floor of the Ancient Scripture Pavilion. The floating animal skins, papers, jade slips, book tubes, carvings, all kinds of dazzling classics, Chen Feng held the crystal energy cannon, and in the pan movement of spiritual sense, he had already activated a small circle of crystal energy guiding dao pattern array on the Yaotian cannon.

"Buzz~~~"

The brilliance of the Dazzling Sky Cannon flowed, revealing a hideous and powerful muzzle, and began to bulge out an extremely terrifying Essence of Destruction under the amplification of the Dazzling Heaven Dao Pattern.

The beam of light that swelled with the mouth of the hideous cannon was aimed at the classics that floated from the Qimen Great Array on the first floor of the Ancient Scripture Pavilion.

"Boom~~~"

The vigorous crystal energy beam erupted from the hideous muzzle of the Dazzling Sky Cannon, and Chen Feng's strong and powerful body against the giant cannon sat backwards.

A bulging explosion of destruction suddenly disrupted the Ancient Scripture Pavilion Qi Access Control Array, and exploded a terrifying and messy wind.

Feeling the terrifying aura of the Qimen Great Forbidden, Chen Feng quickly put the Yaotian Cannon into the micro-carved text ring for the first time, and stepped on the second stone step in the staircase passage with difficulty, and even a part of the desolate qi behind the staircase passage was included in his body.

"Although I don't know if the Dao will be able to take you out of this ancient path, I still hope you can believe me, just like before......" Chen Feng picked up Tu Da Yan with difficulty and carried it on his back.

"Woo~~~"

For a while, the heavy and invisible artistic conception pressure on Tu Dasheng's body made Chen Feng share a lot, almost bending his knees.

Seeing that the thirty-two stone steps in his line of sight had grown, becoming fifty-four, almost unattainable, Chen Feng grinned and cried, and his heart felt like he was sinking into the abyss.

When Chen Feng first ascended the staircase passage leading to the second floor of the Jing Pavilion, the stone steps he took were thirty steps, and after entering the Jing Tomb for the first time, it had increased to thirty-two levels, which showed that the stone steps of this mysterious staircase ancient road were increased with the growth of the cultivator's own strength.

Every time you step on one more stone step, the pressure of the invisible artistic conception will hit you exponentially.

In Chen Feng's opinion, the more powerful the cultivator, the more difficult it was to ascend to the second floor of the Scripture Pavilion.

Tu Da Sheng, who was on Chen Feng's back, couldn't help but think of the situation when she was rescued by Chen Feng on a rainy night in Cangbi City.

Although he had some expectations in his heart, under such heavy pressure, Tu Dayan did not have much intention of Chen Fengfeng to help.

It wasn't until he saw the twenty-two stairs in his sight, which quickly turned into fifty-four steps, that Tu Da Yan couldn't help but feel an indescribable emotion in his heart while estimating Chen Feng's strength.

"If you can carry me out, how about I marry you?" Tu whispered with his arms around Chen Feng's tiger neck.

"Do you promise to make a promise? a sloppy girl like you with smoking feet should forget it, this set seems to be Ruan Yun's mantra of that poisonous snake girl, I can't afford it, I advise you not to have too much hope, if it is difficult to support, I will definitely leave you behind without hesitation......" Chen Feng's muscles burst out, and he said breathlessly.

After saying that, Tu Tu said with regret, and when he heard Chen Feng's unscrupulous words, he was even more crazy: "Bastard." As a demon like you, if the old lady is committed to you, it can be regarded as a marriage. In another twenty or thirty years, when you become an old man, see how arrogant you are......"

"Loud, it's not annoying and angry to play around, you want to strangle me again, but I'm really going to kneel, in fact, I've thought about it. As long as there is a chance to restore the youth of the flesh and take the Zhuyan Pill, we will always be a young man. When the time comes, the little sister will be specially soaked in the flower season......" Chen Feng was strangled by Tu's big voice, and his green muscles were bursting up, and it was rare to show an indecent look.

Just when Tu's throat was like eating a few rotten eggs, his delicate face twitched. Yan Changchun and others on the first floor of the Jing Pavilion. But he fell into a desperate situation in the roaring changes of the Qimen formation.

Seeing the animal skins, papers, jade slips, bookholders, and carvings floating on the scripture shelves, they all turned into portraits of people who attacked the flow of scriptures through the flooding of the ancient forces in the changes of the Qimen Great Array, and even the old demon of Changchun had a strong sense of crisis in his heart.

"How can this be ......"

It was the first time that Lin Xiangqiao learned that the Qimen Great Array on the first floor of the Jing Pavilion would have such a terrifying change, and she screamed with fear on her face.

"It must be Chen Feng's crazy guy who touched the Qimen formation. Rush out of the palace with me......" The woman of the Tianyan Hall held a Tianyan compass with the texture of the Nine Palaces Bagua on it.

After the compass mystical rune turns and changes. Roughly finding the entrance to the second floor of the Jing Pavilion, the woman had already clenched her fist, and burst out with a round of Xingyan's surging fist power, and shot a surging fist wave towards the big array.

"Sky Split!"

The light angle fist stabbing of the young man of the Imperial Spirit Sect Jindan was even sharper than Guan Hanyi's Xingyan fist, and it tore apart many ancient sutra images.

"Fool, don't act rashly, this will completely touch the Qimen Great Array, as long as we can survive the blow of this round of changes in the Great Array, this forbidden array will calm down on its own. Although the Changchun Old Demon roared in dissatisfaction, he no longer kept it at this moment, and the emerald golden light of his body surged up, shooting straight towards the exit of the Qi Gate Control Array.

The fist power that broke down the mountain peak was swung out by the Changchun Old Demon, and even made the Ancient Scripture Pavilion tremble violently, roaring and exploding.

But even though everyone exerted all their strength and wanted to break out of the Qimen Great Array, they were still surrounded by more than 100,000 scripture figures, through the wonderful rotation of the inner and outer three layers.

What's even worse is that there are more than 100,000 scripture figures, each of which is using different exercises and methods, pouring attacks on Changchun Old Demon and others.

"Bang~~~"

Lin Xiangqiao, who had just broken up a scripture figure, was suddenly grabbed by the dragon claw hand of a scripture statue on his back.

The spiritual power light shield was torn apart in the full couritic claw wind, and even Lin Xiang Qiaoba's shoulder, which was like a tempered one, was scratched out of five claw marks.

"Phantom Fist~~~"

Yan Changchun's left fist struck, and the glow flickered, as if countless beams of light were blooming, causing a space to erupt with intricate punches.

Countless scripture figures were torn apart by the force of the fist, but what was frightening was that the ancient scriptures that were full of vitality and fragments did not disappear and annihilate, but instead absorbed the fist power of the old demon of Changchun, and fused.

Although the number of scripture figures has decreased, the re-integrated figures have become more terrifying, and each exercise exudes explosive force and damage.

"Soul Destroyer!"

There was a banging sound, and the palms of the old man with fish bubble eyes were like flowing wind and snow, and every time he hit a scripture image, a line of mental power would evaporate on the scripture image.

"Boom~~~"

Just when the many sutra images of the old man who drowned the fish bubble eye were steaming into qi rhyme in the wild palm technique, the broken body of a sutra image was kicked and suddenly thrown on the side of the fish bubble eye, and its figure was pumped up and rolled several times.

In the space of the scripture pavilion, it soon fell into a scene of a group of strong cultivators fighting with the scripture statues.

In the face of the sutra images of the former servants and successive exercises, the old demons of Changchun and the others gradually did not even have a chance to speak, and in the process of hand-to-hand combat, they could not defeat the sutra images that were not afraid of death, and they would be corpsed in the sutra pavilion.

Liu Yayuan and the others, who were at the door of the Ancient Scripture Pavilion, felt the danger of change in the Scripture Pavilion and stopped one after another.

However, Huang Wenji's face was excited, as if he was hit by happiness that came faster than expected, and he wanted to wait to pick up the bargain.

"The Qimen Great Array in this Scripture Pavilion seems to have been touched, I'm afraid someone is going to suffer...... Zi Hanying took a few steps back with some fear.

"At this time, the mysterious means are not as good as the primitive fighting, only persistence is the only way out in the chaotic battle, if the people trapped by the strange gate forbidden array can't survive, then it will end here!" Huang Wenji crossed his hands and moved his joints, eager to try.

"You have been on the mountain lawn of the Ancient Scripture Pavilion for more than two years, you should know something about the Qimen Great Array in the Scripture Tomb, right?" asked Liu Yayuan with a calm face to Huang Wenji.

"I have experienced some of the mysteries of this Qimen Great Array, but I can't crack it, once this Great Array is activated, it is absolutely impossible to resist, only by surviving the sacrificial blow, the Great Array will naturally calm down, if you want to force a breakthrough with combat power, it will be difficult to say after the most difficult time, because the amount of power generated by the Great Forbidden Qimen in the Ancient Scripture Pavilion will change. Just when Huang Wenji's face showed disdain, Zi Hanying was quite enthusiastic, as if she didn't want to offend Liu Yayuan, who was in a bad mood.

"Do you mean that Chen Feng also knows a lot about the Great Prohibition of the Ancient Scripture Pavilion, and maybe he has endured the changes of the Great Forbidden ......" Recalling the situation when Chen Feng walked out of the Ancient Scripture Pavilion with a blue nose and swollen face, Liu Yayuan couldn't help but have some guesses.

"The situation in the pavilion is very difficult to feel outside, and Chen Feng came to the Tibetan Scripture Peak earlier than us, so what he did in it, I'm afraid only he knows best. Li Zhen's expression was calm, and he gave Liu Yayuan a response.

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