After returning to the Library Hall, Yi Tian walked around the hall on the first floor and then reached out to the realm of the true fire. Then he walked forward and pointed at the large array pattern node of the sky fire on the ground. In an instant, the array pattern on the ground was activated, and the purple true fire slowly ignited the array pattern in the hall on the floor along the array pattern. Then the array pattern connecting the array base slowly extracted spiritual power from the ground veins to illuminate the entire hall on the floor.

Standing in the center of the hall, he reached out to the surrounding array patterns and made several magic tricks, and then slowly disappeared the traces. Later, Yi Tiancai showed a proud look on his face. Now he completely controlled the formation on this floor. Although this place was just a node under the main control formation of the Tianhuo Formation, he could gradually turn his attention to the depths of the upper channel from this beginning.

My main purpose is to go to the library to activate the main control array disk. Only in this way can I truly open the original real sky fire array.

After slowly stepping into the stairs leading to the second floor, I found that the surrounding demon marks had not been cleared. It seemed that Qing Lianyun was in a hurry and had no time to deal with it.

But if so, what is her purpose? I know very well in my heart that if I stay in an area where demon marks are flooded for a long time, I must rely on a large number of protective barriers to resist the erosion of demonic energy.

If I weren't in a hurry, I believed that Qing Lianyun would not be so dangerous. I stared at the erosion of the demonic aura Yi Tian gritted his teeth and took out the bowl to use spiritual power to activate it and protect his body. Then he took a big step forward, and the golden light directly purified the demonic aura around him wherever he went, for a moment, forcing all the black air that surged up from around him three feet away.

The stairway is not long, it is only about twenty levels. After Yi Tian walked to the second floor, he looked downstairs and found that the node of the Tianhuo array on the first floor seemed to be isolated from the evil spirits. Several black demonic energy wanted to rush downstairs, and finally entered the formation on the first floor and was directly refined by the true flame of the formation. Moreover, this node was also interesting to refine the demonic energy and then absorb the spiritual power therein to feed the formation itself.

Yi Tian was so calm that he could go back to the first floor if he couldn't handle it. He turned around and found that the space on the second floor was much smaller, and there were several black array patterns on the surrounding walls with oily light. Ten feet in front of him was the passage to the third floor, but at this time there was no trace of Qing Lianyun at all.

I walked up and looked at the broken ban talisman at the stairs. It seemed that someone had just lifted it up. I bent down and held the talisman seal in my hand, and slightly sacrificing a Buddha light to remove the black demonic energy on it. I stared at the words talismans on it and swept over it. I immediately looked shocked. This was a talisman written in the high-level inscription "Jin Zhuan Wen", and I couldn't recognize several of them.

What kind of party needs to use such talismans to seal it, and it is impossible for Qing Lianyun to not recognize these Jinwen articles with her insight. Even so, she rushed up without hesitation, which means that the things on the third floor must have a fatal attraction to her, or that she must go up for some reason.

Just as he was thinking, a slight tingling pain came from the end of his little finger. He raised his hand and glanced at him and found that the soul-locking traction silk suddenly appeared. Looking in the direction of the red silk, the other end had already reached the third floor, and a faint black air came from the red silk. Yi Tian's face changed drastically and hurriedly formed seals with both hands to sacrifice the golden Buddha light and injected it into the soul-locking traction silk.

After three breaths, the black gas above was slowly forced away by the golden light and returned to its original state. Yi Tian was relieved. With the connection between the soul-locking and traction silk, he could indirectly support Qing Lianyun.

Suddenly, a noise came from the third floor. After hearing this, Yi Tian reached out and put away the seal talisman and walked up the stairs without hesitation. Suddenly, a black whirlwind rushed down from the stairs and rushed towards him. Seeing that, he twitched his mouth and sucked the bowl to inject all the power of Prajna bitter Zen into it, and then he whispered to the whirlwind: "Come."

A beam of golden light shot out from it, covering the whirlwind and then shone directly, and a trace of black air precipitated out, while the main body of the whirlwind was shrinking and smaller, and finally it was put into the bowl.

With joy, the crisis in front of him was solved. Yi Tian looked down and saw that the golden Buddha light on his face could no longer laugh. He saw that the golden Buddha light on the bowl had become dim at this time. After purifying the whirlwind, it obviously exhausted the Buddha light on the spiritual weapon. In this way, the bowl in his hand seemed to need to be gestated for a period of time before it could be used again.

After putting away the bowl, Yi Tian took out the glass Buddhist beads and tied them to his left finger, and then his figure flashed and rushed to the third floor. After coming upstairs, he saw that the space around him was less than half of the lower one.

But in the center of the floor, there was a huge black silkworm cocoon fixed and hung in the center by several black silk threads. Not far from the black silkworm cocoon was Qing Lianyun. At this time, she was tied up by several silk threads, and she simply opened the protective cover and barely supported it.

Seeing that she was trapped here, Yi Tian did not dare to take action rashly, but just sent a voice to her and said, "Sister Qing, are you okay? How are you trapped here? How do I help you?"

In fact, when Yi Tian rushed to the third floor, Qing Lianyun realized that she looked guilty on her face at this time. Then she sent a voice to reply: "Junior Brother Yi, you really shouldn't have come here. This is the cocoon formed by the abyss demon clan after the transformation. Its strength is probably in the distraction stage."

"Isn't it very powerful?" Yi Tian walked forward a few steps after hearing this, and suddenly several silk threads flew out of the black silk cocoon and rolled towards him.

After the figure flashed inward, Yi Tian took out the Taiyuan Sword and put it in his hand, then gently waved several sword threads from it and struck back one by one.

When Qing Lianyun saw this, he naturally recognized these tricks, and his face showed an extremely shock for a moment. Then millions of sword silks flew out of Yi Tian’s hand and repelled the black silks. Not only that, most of the sword silks extended from the ground to eliminate the many black silks that surrounded Qing Lianyun.

After instantly getting out of trouble, Qing Lianyun hurriedly jumped back and dodged to the side, then opened his mouth to expel some demonic aura that was not much sucked into his body. Yi Tian then flashed to her side to protect him, and moved the corner of his mouth to transmit a voice: "Use the Vajra Demon-Subduing Pestle to assist, that thing is the nemesis of the demonic aura."

After hearing this, Qing Lianyun reached out and took out the spiritual weapon and introduced the golden light from it into her body. Later, a layer of black sweat oozed out from her skin, and a few sips of dirty air were released from her mouth. Shaoqing only removed the demonic aura, turned around and showed a complicated look on her face and looked at Yi Tian: "Why are you here?"

"I pulled something on the third floor, so I'll come back to pick it up. I won't bother you," Yi Tian said with a lip of his lips.

"I am very interested in your identity. A ascension monk who has learned the unique skills of the Feiyu Sword Sect and knows the Buddhist sect's martial arts. How many unknown things do you have?" Qing Lianyun asked.

"Everyone has his own secret, it's not that Sister Qing, but as long as I am still a disciple of Taiqing Pavilion, that's enough," Yi Tian said casually.
Chapter completed!