After He Weiming's clone stopped, Yi Tian found that the movement of the formation patterns under his feet was eased. It turned out that this formation had such special effect, which could change the trajectory with the attack of the intruder. After ten breaths, the entire formation returned to its original appearance. Now Yi Tian secretly counted the changes of the eight gates in his heart, and then he sang the formation cone and the forbidden-breaking magic needle in his hands, waiting for the opportunity to appear.

After the formation pattern had just changed to a stable state, Yi Tian directly flashed to the vicinity of the node. Then the Breaking Forbidden-Breaking Pin needle in his hand successively scattered the spiritual world texts connected around a formation pattern node. Then he muttered something and stabbed the Breaking Formation Cone directly into the node.

A blue spiritual node began to flash in a white array pattern. Although it looked very disharmonious, it could not even be stuck on the array pattern from point to line when it expanded to one side.

Then Yi Tian sent a deep voice and said, "We are leaving now, while my formation cone can still limit this formation that is so crater-like inch will be restricted to enter the stone hall and find out."

After saying that, he stopped caring about anything else. With his spiritual light on his body, his whole body was about three feet above the ground and began to fly in the air.

I saw a green light rising from the ground and running towards the stone hall in the distance. At the same time, two black and white lights in different directions were also taken advantage of the once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to shoot towards the stone hall in the center.

Yi Tian was the first to arrive at the gate of the stone palace. Then He Weiming's true body arrived closely, and his clone was slower by three breaths. After the three of them had just joined, they heard a sound of withdrawal coming from the direction of the node just now. Suddenly, the entire array seemed to be activated and flashed with white light everywhere. In a short while, the formations that broke Yi Tian's formation cones that were penetrated into the node were swallowed alive.

After the blue light in the formation was extinguished, the entire magic array started to operate rapidly, and a white light film lit up around the stone hall to isolate the outside world.

The three of them were cut off directly. Yi Tian tried to sacrifice to attack the light film, but the spell was as if it had penetrated into a sponge pile and then disappeared.

He turned his head and gave a wink with the two of them, "We have no way out now. We may have to face Luo Que and Qian Lingzi in the future. Fellow Daoist He, are you ready?"

"I can't retreat now, and I can't retreat. Fellow Daoist Yi, please rest assured that I will do my best next," He Weiming said.

In this way, Yi Tian no longer led the two of them into the main entrance of the stone hall.

Ten breaths later, the three of them came to the main door and saw that there were two thick stone doors in front of them that seemed to be pushed open more than ten feet wide. However, this place seemed to be opened by outsiders with force. There were traces of stone locks on the stone door. Now you can see that the stone lock with thick arms cracked from it, completely broken by brute force.

Needless to say, this must be Luoque's masterpiece, and only the Asura people have such divine power.

After entering the stone gate, there is a two-meter-wide corridor. There is a wall lamp every three or four meters on both sides, and the inside is filled with white solid lamp oil.

When the three of them stepped into the passage one step, the wall lights were automatically lit, illuminating the road ahead. Yi Tian's eyes flashed across the wall on the right side of the passage and found that there seemed to be some murals on it.

I walked up and stared at the murals carefully. I saw that the first mural was painted with a young child worshiping in front of a group of monks. There was no word or even a character in the whole painting.

Yi Tian was not in a hurry and walked forward slowly and looked at the mural on the right. Starting from the second mural, it describes the child's growth history within the sect. From the process of a monk in the Qi training stage, he gradually grew up step by step.

He Weiming followed Yi Tian and glanced at him, showing a gloomy look on his face. He thought he would face the two powerful people directly after coming in, but unexpectedly, there was other information here, and the nervous expression on his face eased for a moment.

Yi Tian slowly looked at these murals. In the following paintings, the child gradually grew up and moved forward bravely from foundation building, golden elixir, and Nascent Soul.

When he saw the sixth mural, Yi Tian frowned. He saw that the monk painted in this painting had become extremely concise in the Nascent Soul Palace in the Niwan Palace. He said in his heart: "This is probably the realm of transformation after the Nascent Soul."

The backgrounds in the previous paintings were all within the sect, which showed that this person should be practicing hard in the sect. After he became a god, the background style suddenly changed.

This monk began to perform various sect missions. On the next murals, some of them were fighting monsters with force, and some were scenes of annihilation of alien monks.

After reading it, Yi Tian found that there was a mural on it that killed the Asura monks. However, at this time, the appearance of the Nascent Soul between the eyebrows of the monks in this painting had become three.

This state is recorded only in the miscellaneous notes after the Lihuo Three Changes in Lihuo Sect. Yi Tian instantly felt a drop of cold sweat lying down his forehead. Isn’t this a divine-dissolving cultivator above the God Transformation?

It is said that this divine cultivator can also be on duty in the upper spirit world. I remember that Na Luoque was just a divine cultivator in the divine stage.

But the mural seems to have not been completed yet. As we continue to deepen, we can see that the monk seems to have become stronger in the next mural and can fight against the wild beasts alone.

In this painting, his appearance seemed to have changed again. There was no Niwan Palace between his eyebrows, but his whole person was outlined with double-layer strokes, as if the Nascent Soul had returned to the body and had a higher degree of fit.

Yi Tian has never read the realm above the God-Dissolving Stage in sect books. It is estimated that his ancestor Ji Xuanyuan is at most at the realm of God-Dissolving Stage.

But it is obvious that the monks in this painting are already in the divine division stage, so after seeing it, Yi Tian couldn't help but become very interested in this person's identity. Then he walked down. The painting next door was this person fighting against the monks of the Asura clan, and looking at this painting, he still looked like one against two.

In the painting, the other enemy has a ferocious face with his back and two horns growing on his head, and his skin is covered with tiny scales.

Seeing this, Yi Tian thought flashed through his mind, "Isn't this the appearance of a demon cultivator? And the shape and length of his horns should be a high-level demon. If he is not wrong, he will be a cultivator who is much higher than the slaughter level of the demon cultivator. At least he must be above the demon cultivator's destruction stage."

In the following painting, I saw this monk alone, with no opponents or enemies around him. But in this painting, it was obviously divided into left and right halves in the middle, and the left half was still in a human form, but the right halves completely turned into an alien form.

When the eyes flashed, you can clearly see that the monk was divided into two halves and cast different spells with his hands, while the two half-faces, one right and one evil look like a contradictory complex.

What puzzled Yi Tian the most was that the monk's mind was split into two parts at this time, and his Nascent Soul was also divided into two halves and stayed in the Niwan Palace on the left and right sides.

This painting is easy to understand. It should be that this person himself has undergone a change, and after being divided into two, he became the incarnation of good and evil.

The Nascent Soul cultivator originally has the skills of incarnation outside the body, such as He Weiming, using spiritual treasures or other innate spiritual bodies to refine his clones.

But the person in this painting is a little different. He is completely split from the body, just like splitting into two.

After seeing it, Yi Tian stopped and turned his head to glance at He Weiming and asked with his clone: ​​"Fellow Daoist, do you see the similarities and similarities of all the clones described in these murals and your external incarnation technique?"

"The meaning expressed in this painting by Fellow Daoist Yi should not be difficult to understand. I think this person should have been a sudden change that caused his personality to be divided into two, one right and one evil," He Weiming sighed.

"Split personality," Yi Tian kept muttering, and it seemed to be a bit similar. As he continued to walk in front of the corridor, two people of the same black and white appeared on the mural after that.

However, the white man was in the upper half of the black man was in the lower half of the picture. The two seemed to have parted ways since then, and each grew up rapidly under different environments.

Gradually, the two of them went from heaven to earth to traveling through other major spiritual planes, and they deliberately avoided each other's appearance.

Until a painting suddenly disappeared, the two people with distinct black and white met again, but at this time the two seemed to be fighting with water and fire. Yi Tian looked at it and it was obvious that the white side could defeat the opponent, but after all, it was divided by the same person. Even if the division of the soul was biased, it was aware that it was the bottom of the bottom.

Even if the black monk was at a disadvantage, he still had the strength to escape. The following paintings were all about the scenes of the two people fighting.

Yi Tian carefully looked at it and found that every time these two men fought each other, Hei Fang's soul would be pulled away and transferred to Bai Fang. Needless to say, in the long run, there would be no victory.

Until the three paintings, it was obvious that the white monk had an overwhelming advantage. This time, he directly told his opponent to capture and extract his soul power.

But somehow, in the end, he did not completely integrate the other party into himself. The soul power on the white monk's head seemed to be missing half of it, and the black man was completely left.

Where did the remaining half of the total go? This question was surrounded by Yi Tian's mind for a long time and could not be answered. He turned around and forgot about He Weiming, but saw that he was thinking about it. After looking at each other, they felt speechless, and then smiled helplessly.

A third person appeared in the next mural, and the captured black monk was blocked and was being taken care of by that person.

Yi Tian suddenly had his eyes twitched. Isn’t the person in charge of custody the appearance of Ji Xuanyuan’s original body? In this way, the old Lihuo clan’s plan to descend to this world was not an accident, but to imprison the black man in this world and be responsible for the guard.

So, I can't touch the dungeon under the vortex of the sea eye. Seeing this, Yi Tian was shocked, then slowly turned around and looked at He Weiming, and then said something unnaturally: "Fellow Daoist He, we seem to be involved in the disputes in the upper realm. Whether we can get out of this place is still unknown, but this time I dragged you down."

He Weiming also roughly understood the cause of the matter when he saw this. He also easily guessed what kind of person he was going to face, but there was no trace of regret on his face and said: "Fellow Daoist Yi doesn't have to do this. I see that there is still a turning point in this matter. Hurry up and see what valuable information will be left in the murals behind."

Although He Weiming said he didn't care, his face showed a deep sense of worry and his mood became heavier, not as free and easy as before.

Then Yi Tian saw that the painting below was the big whirlpool at the end of the world, but the whole whirlpool was above the mural. Below the whirlpool was a stone mountain, and there was a palace in the mountain, not to mention looking at where he is now.

Then Yi Tian walked forward a few steps and saw an old Taoist in his sixties flying into the sea eye and guarding the depths of this barren mountain palace. This old Taoist must be the clone of Ji Xuanyuan, the old clan of Lihuo. It turned out that his main task in the lower realm was to guard this stone palace.

Needless to say, there will definitely be a way out for leaving here. Yi Tianjian slowly felt a little confident in his heart. At least one thing that can be assured is that even if he wants to give up now, he should have a way out.

Later, in the next painting, a monk from the Asura clan and a monk from the human race appeared. Yi Tian felt a little doubtful when he saw this. All the previous appearances can be explained by someone who could portray it on it, but here it obviously describes the situation where Luo Que and Qian Lingzi came to explore.

Could the person who portrayed foresee what would happen in a thousand years? Yi Tian was a little confused about this. He Weimingjian, who was behind him, said, "If Luo Que and Qian Lingzi came here, they were predicted, then fellow Taoist Yi, would we come on the mural?"

Although it was just a simple question, Yi Tian was stunned after hearing this, and then hurriedly replied: "Let's go and see what the next painting looks like. If this painter is really capable of painting everything thousands of years later on it, he will definitely predict your and me today."

After walking forward quickly, the two of them looked at the stone wall on the right and swept their fingertips. There was a bare stone wall with any pattern on it.

He Weiming showed a hint of sneer on his face and said, "I see that this person's Taoism has ended."

Yi Tian was unmoved after hearing this, and at the same time, he showed an extremely solemn expression on his face and said, "I don't think so."
Chapter completed!