During the induction, the pointer keeps rotating on it and cannot stop.
In this case, either the spiritual energy is too chaotic or too stable. The thickness of the spiritual energy up, down, front, left, and right is exactly the same.
"Aura is the same as water flow. The water in a dry well can be quiet and waveless, but as long as someone or something enters, lines will inevitably appear..."
Thoughts flashed in his mind like sparks.
"The spiritual energy in front of me has not changed at all since I came in. It can only mean that either the spiritual energy here is too weird and inconsistent with common sense, or... the spiritual energy sensed is wrong! This trapped formation has given
An illusion that makes practitioners unable to distinguish spiritual energy!"
Although this formation has never been seen before, countless books and knowledge about formations from the Famous Teacher Continent come to mind. Things that are difficult for others to understand are not complicated in front of him.
"Seal the six senses!"
Understanding that the greatest effect of the trapped formation is to affect the cultivator's senses, Zhang Xuan closed his eyes tightly and sealed the six senses with a thought.
For a moment, he seemed to have entered a gloomy and dark place, unable to see or hear, and even his spirit fell into a deep sleep.
After a moment of silence, I seemed to "see" a water leak appear in my sight.
This water leak is not big, and the water inside falls on the ground drop by drop, making a ticking sound.
"This is it!"
With a low cry, Zhang Xuan did not move. A sword sound rang out in his dantian. The divine sword intention that merged with his body suddenly jumped out. With a slight shake, it turned into a giant sword that spanned the world and slashed towards the water leak.
Down.
Hooray!
The dark curtain was split down, and the light returned to the sight.
Zhang Xuan opened his eyes, and sure enough he saw that in the palace where he could not see anything before, countless torches were burning, and the light was like daylight.
"This trapping formation really traps the heart..."
Exhaling, Zhang Xuan understood that the bet was right.
This kind of formation completely traps people, and even the soul cannot escape. If you want to break it, there is only one way. No one believes what you see, hear, or detect with your spiritual consciousness. Close the six senses and use your heart.
, to find the purest feeling.
It has nothing to do with whether you understand the formation or not. As long as your mind is pure and your state of mind is strong, you can quickly discover and eliminate it.
In other words, even if the trapped person knows nothing about the formation, he can still successfully break the formation just like him.
"In less than one-tenth of the stipulated time, I broke through the [Heart-killing Formation]. My cultivation and state of mind are both very good. I am already qualified to enter the second level!"
Master Kong’s voice continued to sound.
A row of stone stairs suddenly appeared.
"Heart-killing formation? Are you qualified? What are you doing?"
Zhang Xuan was completely confused.
I thought that since the other party had guessed that he would be teleported through the altar, he must have made preparations long ago to ambush countless false gods and kill him. He never dreamed that there would be another formation and the second level...
What the hell is this guy doing?
It was quiet all around, and still no one answered.
Taking a deep breath, Zhang Xuan walked towards the steps.
As soon as he stepped onto the first step, he immediately felt a special pressure, crushing him, as if to expel his soul from his body.
"It should have been brought by the gods..."
Raising his eyebrows, Zhang Xuan continued to move forward.
The power in front of you makes people feel helpless deep in their hearts, as if it is suppressed by blood and biological chains.
Just like ordinary people can't help but feel weak when they see a roaring tiger.
It comes from the depths of the soul and cannot be hidden or rejected.
But... to him, it's nothing.
Buzz!
The pendant on his chest emits warmth, and the pressure immediately dissipates without a trace. Zhang Xuan walks forward slowly and soon reaches the second floor of the room.
It is also a spacious hall. On the surrounding walls, eight scrolls are hung, arranged in the shape of a Bagua array, as if they are suppressing something.
Zhang Xuan looked over.
There are eight people painted, some are holding long swords, some are holding long knives, some are holding iron whips, some are holding iron hammers... they look different and have different shapes.
Before I even came in front of me, I felt a sense of oppression coming through the pictures, crushing onto my body, giving people a sense of sharpness.
"The level of these paintings and calligraphy is not high, but... the people who painted them are very powerful! Even though they are a few simple strokes, they incorporate the charm of the people being painted into them. Even the strongest pseudo-gods cannot compete..."
Zhang Xuan has already reached the level of a nine-star calligrapher and painter in the Famous Master Continent. His understanding of calligraphy and painting is not only comparable to that of Master Kong, but certainly not too far behind.
The scroll in front of me has simple strokes and rough painting style. In the Land of Famous Masters, an average three-star calligrapher and painter can draw it, but... the charm and power contained in it cannot be completed by this kind of calligrapher and painter.
Even he may not be able to do it.
"Could it be that... the gods themselves wrote the book?"
I am afraid that only the gods themselves can draw such a powerful force on ordinary paper, allowing it to exist for so many years and still have such a powerful power.
There are eight scrolls, six of which are in color. One has become dim, like a black and white photo, and the other has lost half of its color, which is neither fish nor fowl. I don’t know if it’s because I didn’t have time to color it, or for other reasons.
After looking for a while, he couldn't find any useful clues. Before Master Kong's voice continued to sound, Zhang Xuan had no choice but to come to a picture.
If you want to leave, it must be related to these pictures, and you must find a way to solve the mystery.
The picture in front of me is a tall and strong man with eyes like copper bells, holding a hammer and full of strength.
With a slight hesitation, he stretched out his finger and touched it.
call!
The whole person disappeared in place and appeared in an extremely vast wilderness.
Here, everything is white, there is no green grass, no vegetation, and no walls, just like in an illusory dream.
"Let's do it!"
Zhang Xuan looked up and saw the person in the painting just now, holding two huge hammers, looking over coldly.
"Am I...entering the scroll?"
Zhang Xuan was stunned.
This person is exactly the person in the painting. Unexpectedly, he came into contact with him and entered the painting himself, becoming a part of it.
"Why should I do it?"
Seeing the murderous look on the other side, Zhang Xuan frowned.
I don’t even know why I entered the scroll and took action... why I took action.
"If you don't take action, you'll be stuck here forever. Don't even think about getting out..."
With a cold snort, the strong man holding two hammers opposite him, regardless of whether he agreed or not, the hammers made a sound in the wind and crushed him down.
Before he could reach him, Zhang Xuan's whole body froze and cold sweat broke out on his head.
The strength of the person in the painting actually exceeds the peak of the pseudo-god realm that he blew himself up before, and even... is only stronger than Master Kong!
"God..."
In an instant, he understood that even if the person in front of him was not a real god, he was still close to him.
He raised his palm and was about to take out the long sword when he realized that the storage ring had lost contact with his spirit, and at some point, two huge hammers exactly like the other's appeared in his palm.
Unexpectedly, there were restrictions on weapons in the scroll. Zhang Xuan's face twitched and his face turned ugly: "I have never practiced weapons like hammers..."
He has practiced swordsmanship, marksmanship, knife skills...but he has never touched or used a hammer.
Before this thought could pass through his mind, the opponent was already in front of him, and the hammer crashed through the air with a huge roar.
In the hammer attack, strength is the key. The moves are not as agile as the sword technique, but they give people the feeling of being forced to block but unable to resist.
Taking a step back to avoid the attack, Zhang Xuan was anxious: "I can only learn now..."
Although I don’t know how to use hammer-like martial arts and combat methods now, I have read countless secret books about this kind of martial arts from the land of famous masters to the heavens. They have always been stored in the library and have not been retrieved!
Since this is the only thing that can be used in the picture scroll, why not learn about it.
"correct!"
Gather all the hammer technique secrets in the library together and get excited.
A brand new book appears in front of you. With a gentle click, knowledge flows into your mind.
Although frequent use of the library will produce gray gas, in critical moments, there is no need to worry about it.
Those can be solved in the future, but if they are not used, they may be beaten to death by the guy in front of them.
The Heaven's Law is sealed, and the library is here. It's just that you can't detect the flaws of other items. The books contained in it are still very easy to form the correct technique.
I dodge and learn at the same time. After a few breaths, I have mastered the Tiandao Hammer Technique and turned it into my own knowledge.
Understanding the Hammer Technique, Zhang Xuan's aura suddenly changed, and his entire figure turned into an unsheathed sword, sharp and cold.
Bang bang bang bang!
The hammer collided with the hammer, and Zhang Xuan's tiger's mouth was a little numb, but the opponent did not take advantage, and the attack was not that fast.
"If we continue to fight like this, we will run out of energy and may not be able to win. We must find other ways..."
Although the opponent is just a character in the painting, his power is comparable to that of a god. After being promoted, he can compete, but it is not that easy to win. If he continues, he will eventually fail because of too much power consumption!
After all, as long as the characters in the painting are in the painting, they have endless power just like the perpetual motion machine. But I am different. No matter how powerful the accumulation is, there will be a time when it is exhausted.
"The opponent's hammering technique is even better than my Heavenly Hammering Technique. If I can integrate it into my own martial arts, I should be able to win..."
An idea popped up.
Although he has learned the Heavenly Hammer Technique, he is still a little behind compared to his opponent. Winning is not that simple... unless he also completely learns the opponent's tricks.
Then the two merge to create even more powerful martial arts!
Thinking of this, I didn't dare to hesitate and looked over quickly.
Hoo ho ho ho!
The opponent's hammer continued to crush him, and Zhang Xuan memorized every move.
After fighting for hundreds of moves in a row, his eyebrows wrinkled and a strange look appeared in his eyes.
"His hammer technique only has... twelve moves in total. The other moves are all transformations and evolutions of these?"
