This sword did not bring out any sword light. Cangtian used his most instinctive strength to fight against Wu Huazi, and slashed it down without making any sound.+
The Overlord Sword flashed a strange light of blood, directly penetrating from top to bottom, from Wu Hua Zi's head to both legs.
Then, with a muffled sound, the extremely powerful Wuhuazi was cut in half by Cang Tian's sword, making two muffled sounds, and fell to the ground, motionless.
There was a flash of light, and Wuhuazi's essence was sucked into the motionless blank scroll without being seen by the sky.
Cang Tian's face was horrified. This scene was something he had never thought of. Originally, according to what he thought, this knife would be able to push Wu Huazi back for the last time, and he would find another chance to escape. However, this strange situation brought him great surprise.
the result.
The blank scroll is already floating in the air, and Cangtian still hasn't sent out his power. It's not that Cangtian doesn't want to use it, but it's just that he didn't have time to use it. This blank scroll was left by Emperor Yu, and Emperor Yu's blow was sealed in it.
This blow was enough to destroy Wuhuazi.
Cangtian put away the blank scroll with a pale face, looked at the corpse on the ground, put away the corpse with his hands, and crushed it directly in the space field. Wuhuazi's realm is the realm of the Immortal King, and the spiritual power contained in this body can surpass
An ordinary spiritual vein.
Looking at the dilapidated spiritual fields around him, Cang Tian recovered for a moment and ran toward the original place with a gloomy expression.
The situation here is very unclear. We dare not be careless or go too fast. We always listen to all directions and watch all directions.
Walking out of the Ling Tian Yuan, there is a loft in front of you. It is a very beautiful loft. There are many lofts not far away.
Heaven can probably guess the situation here. When you enter here, you will be teleported immediately. The place everyone reaches is different, but why is this Wuhuazi around him.
There was a sign hanging on an attic in the distance with complicated fonts written on it. Cang Tian frowned. He didn't recognize the font and had never seen it before.
With deep doubts, Cang Tian slowly walked towards the attic. The three complicated fonts on it made him feel excited. The appearance of this attic was similar to the study room in his mansion in the mortal world. With deep doubts, Cang Tian said,
Lift your steps like walking towards the attic.
However, the raised steps stopped strangely, and his eyes were fixed on his feet. Just at that kick, a sense of crisis arose in his heart. This sense of crisis was very vague. Heaven has always believed in himself.
He had a sixth sense, and it was impossible for him to be the first to come here, but the look in front of the door seemed like no one had been here before.
This is totally against common sense.
Cangtian's eyes were fixed on his feet, but he found nothing. Gradually, Cangtian's eyes became red, and all his spiritual consciousness was attached to his eyes. A pair of blood-red eyes stared at the ground. Gradually, Cangtian's whole body began to
Trembling, after a moment, Cangtian slowly closed his eyes.
When he opened his eyes again, they had returned to their original shape, but there was a thick blood-red star in the center of the pupil.
In front of his eyes, black lines appeared one after another. These black lines were extremely domineering. Cangtian frowned and looked at the source of these black lines. These black lines seemed to rise naturally, but they were combined with the ground. This kick,
If you step on it, you will definitely die.
This black thread is thick and delicate, and each black thread weaves into a huge net, covering the attic.
Cangtian stared closely at the black web, slowly looking for its source. As time went by, Cangtian sat cross-legged, staring at the black web with blood-red eyes, analyzing one by one, abandoning this thing, and
The formation is the same, but Cangtian has never studied it. Cangtian has always focused on strength and magical power.
No matter what kind of opponent he encounters, he will rush forward unyieldingly and go against the current in an extremely dangerous environment.
Cangtian has studied formations, but not much. It can be said that Cangtian doesn't know some of the simplest formations, but Cangtian has only heard of some complex and powerful formations, but has not personally arranged and studied them.
Cangtian frowned and slowly closed his eyes. In his mind, a giant web made of black threads appeared, but he had no clue. Every black thread here looked like a part of this giant web.
Trigger point, you can't move anywhere!
Cang Tian smiled bitterly and shook his head. This thing was just like a formation. It was too difficult for him. Suddenly, Cang Tian's face became strange. He opened his inner world and found out the basics of the formation from the corners of it.
, his brows twitched. He didn’t know when he got this building, but he kept it in his inner world. If he hadn’t thought of the formation at this time, he might have forgotten it.
I opened the basics of the formation and looked at it carefully.
This place is huge, and there are crises everywhere, and the location I am in is like the edge of a huge mansion. The crises here are the smallest. I don’t know the situation of the other people, but the sky can imagine it, and there are not many.
Think about it and jump right into the research.
At this time, in a garden in the southeast corner, the man in purple robe made seals with his hands, flashing his fingers continuously. Black lines were caught in his hands, and he shook them gently, and the black lines quickly dissipated.
up in the air.
At the end of the garden is a small woodshed. At the door of the woodshed is a hatchet that shines with cold light. The flashing light of this hatchet is very similar to that of the Overlord Knife. When the man in purple robe saw it, his expression became nervous.
But he did not speed up the pace, and still drove away the black lines in an orderly manner. Obviously, he had a full understanding of this place.
After walking for a while, he finally arrived in front of the woodshed, but he did not take the hatchet. Instead, he sat down cross-legged with a strange look on his face and murmured in a low voice: "Heaven, whose son is it? Yu Fan's."
? Or is it from Emperor Yao? It doesn't look like it, is it from Ba?" The man in purple robe said and shook his head. Suddenly, he remembered why Cangtian came here and what was his reason?
"Why did Meng Bo bring him here?" The purple-robed man smiled bitterly. He couldn't figure out these questions at all. He shook his head, glanced in a certain direction, smiled evilly, and said: "
This shouldn't be the idea of the poisonous hunchback, could it be the idea of the monk?"
The man in purple robe quickly stood up, and his hands quickly recovered. A black pointed awl appeared in his hand, and suddenly stabbed the hatchet. There was a muffled sound, and the garden seemed to be hit by a breeze, and the flowers and plants moved.
.
The hatchet shattered with the sound and turned into pieces of ashes, scattering to the ground.
The man in purple robe looked a little gloomy, but he was not disappointed. Instead, he looked at the door of the woodshed, pushed it gently, and slowly walked into the woodshed.
On the other side, the poisonous hunchback was holding a jade plate in his hand. He looked at the entire mansion with a gloomy expression. The corners of his mouth twitched and he kept shaking his head. In the jade plate, there was a thin golden needle, which kept trembling with his footsteps.
He kept pointing in one direction, and the poisonous hunchback's footsteps quickly moved in the direction pointed by the pointer, moving towards the center.
In the northwest corner of the mansion, Niu Sheng was sitting cross-legged on the ground with his face flushed red and covered with blood, looking at the house in front of him with a hateful expression. At that moment, if he hadn't had the blood of the ancient Tibetan Niu,
At this moment, he had already turned into a pile of skeletons.
The danger here was beyond his imagination.
And the woman Qingyu, who exuded an evil aura, was not far away at the moment, but she didn't seem to notice him. She looked in front of her with a gloomy face, but she didn't dare to take a step.
On the other side, Monk Putuo did the same thing. He walked towards the central area, one step at a time, and those black silk silks seemed to give way to him without any hindrance.
I don't know how long it took, Cang Tian slowly closed the basics of the formation. This time was not enough for him to thoroughly understand the book, but the principle of the formation was moved. This thing is the same principle as the formation, and Cang Tian discovered the reason in it.
Knock on the door.
Staring at that spot with delicate eyes again, after an unknown amount of time, Cangtian finally chose to take a step. This step made no waves, no sound, and was calm and plain.
A smile appeared on Cang Tian's face. It seemed that his calculation was correct. This is the central area of the black line and the core of the entire network.
The spiritual energy in his body surged out suddenly, solidifying the surrounding black lines. Cangtian breathed a sigh of relief and stepped forward again. Finally, the black lines seemed to be half dead at this moment. In Cangtian's actions, there was no trace of any trace.
dynamic.
When Cangtian stood in front of the attic, he looked back and smiled, finally getting some benefits.
Gently pushing open the attic door, the scene in front of me made the sky smile again.
There were bookshelves one after another, and jade slips were placed on the bookshelves. When Cangtian stepped into the attic, he guessed right, this was the study room, but what puzzled him was the meaning of those three traditional Chinese characters.
He picked up a jade slip and looked at it. The complicated fonts appeared in front of his eyes. Just this glance made him dizzy, because he didn't recognize these fonts at all.
With a headache, I put down the jade slip and looked at another font. It was still the same.
Cang Tian suddenly felt unwilling. There was a treasure mountain in the sky, but he was not allowed to enter. This was the most depressing time for him. He glanced at a staircase in the attic. Cang Tian had to give up the jade slips on this floor and headed towards the second floor.
Go.
The layout of this second floor is different from that of the first floor. Instead, it is empty. In the middle, there is a futon. In front of the futon, there is a small square table with a jade bracelet and a jade box placed on the table.
Cangtian slowly walked over and looked at the futon, with a hint of surprise on his face. This futon made him feel fresh. If his guess was correct, this futon was made of cold jade, which could make people feel fresh.
Staying awake at all times can also prevent the invasion of inner demons during meditation practice.
If this futon were in the past, Cangtian would think it was a good thing, but here, he didn't think so. This place existed in ancient or even ancient times. This cold jade futon was the most common thing in that period, but here
The futon looks very new, not like something from ancient times, or even from ancient times.