Seeing that the sky fire was surrounding him and it was only three feet away from him, Liang Yan's mind was racing and he couldn't think of any way to solve it.
"Am I going to die here today? Haha, it is indeed not easy for ants to reach the sky. I boasted about Haikou and vowed to build the foundation in vain. Now it seems that it is just arrogance."
He was only at the fifth level of Qi training, and even though he had all kinds of magical powers, he was helpless with the power of the heavenly fire.
Just when he was standing on the treetop, ready to wait for death, there was a sudden tremor in the storage bag at his waist.
"Huh?"
Before he could react, the opening of the storage bag suddenly loosened, and something flew out of it. Liang Yan looked closely and saw that it was one of the four magic weapons used to suppress blood madness, the purple-gold glazed lamp.
.
This magic weapon is of an extremely high level and cannot be controlled by his current cultivation level. But now it flies out automatically and slowly rises into the air. Circles of golden ripples spread out. It is so solemn and solemn that it actually makes people bow and worship.
heart of.
"Is there something going on?"
Liang Yan's heart became restless. He was not someone who would seek death easily. Before, it was because there was no way out. But now he found that things had changed, and the strong desire to survive in his heart was rekindled.
As the ripples of golden light spread out in circles, the encircling sky fire suddenly stopped its forward momentum. Then, from the four directions of southeast, northwest and northwest, a slender fire dragon was drawn out, heading straight for the purple gold glazed lamp in the middle.
Go away with the light.
The purple-gold glazed lamp did not dodge, and allowed the four fire dragons to hit the lamp body. These four fire dragons came with fierce force, but as soon as they touched the lamp body, they disappeared without a trace like mud cows entering the sea.
As the fire dragon continued to pour into it, the purple gold glazed lamp that had been extinguished a long time ago actually ignited a little fire on the wick.
"Is this purple gold glazed lamp using this heavenly fire to light its own wick?"
When he thought of this, Liang Yan was overjoyed. At this moment, the sky fire and the purple gold glazed lamp were in a stalemate. They would not attack him again for a while.
"It's just that I am trapped here after all. There is no limit to how the purple-gold glazed lamp can absorb flames. If it completely ignites its own wick and the surrounding sky fire has not burned out, wouldn't I still be dead?"
Liang Yan got a chance to breathe, but now his mind changed rapidly.
"All things are interdependent. Although this Sky Fire is not afraid of the Earth Water Master, it is a natural enemy of the Jie Gua. If it can inspire the Shui Ze Jie, it might be able to gain a glimmer of hope for me!"
As soon as he thought of this, he immediately sat cross-legged on the treetop, took out the octagonal compass, and started to deduce it again.
The formation of the Yi hexagram is extremely difficult to deduce, and now that the world is upside down and the hexagrams are displaced, the complexity is truly unimaginable.
Some people in this world will be on the verge of collapse in the face of huge pressure, while some people will become calmer. Liang Yan belongs to the latter. He saw a glimmer of hope in a desperate situation, and his mind gradually became clear.
About half the time it took to burn the incense, Liang Yan suddenly put away his compass, climbed to the top of the tree, and then jumped up with all his strength.
He had long discovered that this large formation had power to suppress it in mid-air. If he were outside, he would be able to jump up to three feet in the air in one leap, but within this large formation, he could jump up to three feet in the air.
But the height of three feet was enough for him. He pointed his right hand like a sword towards the creek that passed by the head of the village.
boom!
A blue bolt as thick as a fist shot out from his fingertips and headed straight for the creek. It was the thunder technique he had mastered to a small degree!
A pebble at the bottom of the creek was struck by lightning and immediately exploded into pieces. However, the entire creek only had ripples and continued to flow quietly, without any changes occurring.
Liang Yan fell from the air. There was no look of anger on his face. Instead, he pondered for a moment on the top of the tree, then jumped up into the air again, and fired another thunder technique towards the other end of the stream.
Another pebble was blown into pieces, and the stream still only had ripples, but no movement at all.
"According to my calculations, there are a total of thirteen places that may be array weapons. With my current spiritual power, I can only send out nine thunder techniques in total. Whether it succeeds or not depends on God's will!"
Thinking like this, he gritted his teeth and jumped up from the top of the tree again. Thunder and lightning gathered at his fingertips and hit a stone in the stream again.
This time the pebble jumped high and rolled in mid-air, but was unexpectedly not smashed into pieces. It drew an arc in the air, and finally fell to the shore, rolled a few times and then stopped.
"It's done!" Liang Yan was overjoyed.
Almost at the same time that the pebble shifted, a violent vibration erupted from the bottom of the creek, and then seven waterspouts rose into the sky from the water, erupting with a heart-stopping power.
These waterspouts were not clear water like a creek, but black water as black as ink. As soon as the black water appeared, the sky fire beside Liang Yan trembled slightly, as if he had sensed his old enemy for many years, and he was faintly excited.
feeling.
The next moment, the seven black water tornadoes roared up, merged into one in mid-air, and turned into a huge black tide, rushing towards the sky fire.
The sky fire was also very excited and took the initiative to branch out a flame and burn it towards the black water.
The two were entangled in an instant, fighting fiercely and inextricably. Sometimes part of the sky fire was extinguished by the black water, but in an instant new flames would join the battle group from mid-air; sometimes the black water was evaporated by the sky fire, but in the stream
There was an endless supply of water, and the black water continued to be delivered to the battlefield, and the two were actually in a stalemate for a while.
As the fighting there intensified, the wall of fire around Liang Yan began to gradually thin out. He glanced at the glass lamp in mid-air and saw that the flames at the wick were burning brighter and brighter, and were already close to saturation.
"Although the sky fire started earlier and became more powerful, the water festival is not a hexagram of Yi Yu. The battle between water and fire at this moment corresponds to the sixty-third hexagram of Yi, which is Jiji hexagram."
"Water and fire are strong, and their prosperity will soon decline. This is the principle of the cycle of heaven. This moment when the power of heaven and fire declines, is the opportunity for me to escape!"
Liang Yan's mind was racing, and he waited patiently for half a stick of incense. Suddenly he saw a violent churning in the southeast corner of the fire wall, and a crack slowly opened.
Obviously, Skyfire was fighting one against two, fighting against the purple-gold glazed lamp and black water at the same time. In the end, it was unable to cope with it, and this flaw was revealed.
This opportunity was fleeting, and Liang Yan was already prepared without any hesitation at the moment.
He tiptoed a little higher on the treetop and immediately jumped out to the southeast. While his body was sliding down, he reached out and shot a spell at the purple-gold glazed lamp in mid-air.
The purple-gold glazed lamp had completely lit its wick and was attracted by Liang Yan's magic formula. It was dangling in the air like a drunken old man. Then with a flash of golden light, it rolled back and returned to Liang Yan's storage.
In the bag.
Liang Yan put away the glass lantern, and the next moment he passed through the gap in the fire wall, turned around, and ran towards the southwest of the village.
Almost at the moment when Liang Yan escaped from the wall of fire, Tianhuo seemed to be enraged. He let Heishui ignore it and merged all the flames into one, forming a giant flame dragon and biting Liang Yan.
At the same time, a wall of flames rose up outside the village, surrounding the entire village. It was obvious that there was no way to escape.
However, Liang Yan ignored it, raised his spiritual power to the limit, and still ran towards the southwest. In just a few breaths, the fire dragon had already caught up with him.
Without looking back, Liang Yan turned over and entered the house of a wealthy family. He saw a dry old well inside. He leapt forward and reached the well in an instant. Then he put his head into the well, and found that he was on his head and feet.
Jumped upside down into the dry well.
boom!
The fire dragon behind him almost touched the soles of his feet, and then the sound was no longer heard.
There are four out of the sixty hexagrams of Yi, each with its own magic. Among them, the thirty-third hexagram is the escape hexagram.
The lower Gen and the upper Qian are for Tianshan Escape. However, this big formation reverses the world, so Liang Yan puts his head down and his feet up, so that the sky is above and the mountains are below. This is how it fits the hexagram of Tianshan Escape.
He fell headlong into the well, surrounded by darkness. He felt the world spin for a while, and the next moment he landed on his butt and fell backwards.
Liang Yan stood up with his hands on the ground, reached out and patted the dust on his clothes, turned around and saw that the village behind him was peaceful and peaceful, without fire or water, and there was no murderous intention at all.
But only he himself knew that this formation was unpredictable and powerful. Fortunately, he found this glimmer of hope and was able to escape quietly. If he were an ordinary disciple, he would probably have to give up his nine lives here.
"I didn't expect that the formation pulse assessment of Yixing Pavilion would be so strict. Could it be that I underestimated the formation pulse successors of Yixing Pavilion before?" Liang Yan looked puzzled and said to himself secretly.