Yuan Futu looked at him cautiously. After all, he was a demon king. If the other party took action, he would not be able to resist at all. He said in a deep voice: "Now you can take me to find the 'Taling'?"
Qiye took a deep breath and said: "Of course, this is just the first restriction. I also want to leave this disgusting ghost place..." After saying that, he jumped up and flew towards the southwest at high speed, and was caught by
After being imprisoned for a hundred thousand years, he was obviously enjoying the feeling of flying freely at the moment, and he let out excited shouts from time to time.
Yuan Futu followed him, was silent for a moment, and asked: "Since you have the cultivation level of the peak god-turning realm, can't you just break through this world?"
Qiye said: "The world in the Chaos Spiritual Treasure is the real world, not the illusory world formed by the formation. And I don't have the strength to break through the void, so I can't leave here with my own strength. Besides, I am soaked in the refining potion so much."
Over the years, my strength has been almost worn away, but you don’t have to worry, if I try my best, I should be able to get you out of here."
Seeing Yuan Futu's thoughtful look, he asked, "It seems that you also have a Chaos Spiritual Treasure in your body."
Yuan Futu's heart trembled, and he said in a deep voice: "You can't even think of getting it."
Qiye sneered: "This spiritual treasure has been integrated with your flesh and blood. Even if I am greedy, I can't take it away. It's just that this spiritual treasure of yours has not yet fully grown and cannot identify its true body. But I think as long as you
If the realm is higher, it will definitely be able to show incredible power."
Yuan Futu frowned deeply. Perhaps the true form of this spiritual treasure will be revealed as soon as he reaches the Heavenly Light Realm and condenses the Dharma of Heaven and Earth.
He flew with Qiye for a long time, and it seemed that as he said, this world had no end at all, and there was no day. The endless night shrouded the sandy land, reflecting a faint silvery luster.
Qiye looked at the world that had imprisoned him for a hundred thousand years and said: "There are no living creatures and no sounds here. This almost suffocating silence can really make people feel suffocated. There is a sense of loneliness everywhere. This
It’s a really uncomfortable feeling.”
"How did you survive one hundred thousand years?"
Qiye smiled and said: "I can bear it, but when I can't bear it, I shout loudly and keep talking to myself to relieve this feeling of loneliness, but not too many times, otherwise I will become numb, so in the past hundred thousand years
, I have only spoken to myself seventeen times."
Yuan Futu sighed: "Would it be better if I died?"
"Indeed, but I have an immortal body, so I can't die. I thought I would be detained here endlessly." When Qiye thought of this, his fists clenched tightly, as if he was worried in his heart.
The anger is burning.
I don’t know how long I flew and how many times I rolled around on the moon-white sand. Finally, not far away, a lonely tower slowly emerged.
"Monster Locking Tower?"
This tower looks exactly like the Demon Locking Tower from the outside, and is full of mystery. Especially when Yuan Futu knew that it was a chaotic spiritual treasure, he felt that there were endless mysteries hidden inside.
"This is the 'Tower Spirit', the soul of the Chaos Spirit Treasure, and the door to escape is here. As long as you can open this tower, you can leave."
Yuan Futu came to the pagoda spirit and looked at the closed stone door.
The stone door still had a brass color, but what was imprinted on it was no longer the Demon Forbidden Formation, but a more complex and obscure formation, forming a circular ink ball on the door.
"How did you find the location of the 'Pagoda Spirit'?" Yuan Futu asked.
"I have a hundred thousand years. It is not difficult to find its location using the method of spiritual consciousness. This is a way to relieve boredom. Unfortunately, it took me a hundred years to find it. It is very boring."
Qiye looked at the ink ball and said: "Then I was thinking about how to break this formation, but I still couldn't figure it out. There was only such a dark thing on the door, but there was no formation pattern. There was no formation pattern.
It’s not a formation, how can we break it since it’s not a formation?”
Yuan Futu frowned deeply and said: "This is a formation, but there are thousands of formation patterns. The superimposition covers the gaps, so people think that the formation patterns cannot be seen, but in fact this ink formation
The formation is the formation, and Jiang Bufan is indeed the first person in ancient and modern times to cultivate formations."
Hearing Yuan Futu's explanation, Qiye suddenly realized and said: "So that's it. Damn it. Why didn't I think of it before? Maybe I can use ten or twenty thousand years to analyze this formation. Maybe I'm out now."
Yuan Futu sighed with emotion and activated the Shura Eye again to find out the process of constructing this formation. However, this time it took a long time and there were too many formations. Even if he had to deduce it in reverse, he had to proceed step by step and solve it step by step.
Open the seal, otherwise all your efforts will be wasted if there is an error in analyzing the formation pattern.
Qiye was very patient, he could wait for a hundred thousand years, and he would not be sitting in the sand for a while, looking at the pagoda spirit in boredom.
Yuan Futu's skills were very fast. Even if it was a large formation that took a hundred years to set up, he was confident that he could break it in a short time by following the construction method. He saw that the ink mass on the stone gate was getting lighter and shallower, about more than 100 years ago.
After more than three hours, the traces of formation patterns could be vaguely seen.
Sweat soaked Yuan Futu's whole body, and he had never felt so tired. Fortunately, the medicinal power of the Earthly Immortal Holy Water was endless, giving him enough real energy to maintain the Eye of Shura.
Click! Click! Click!
Several sounds came, like the fastened mechanism being untied one after another. This crisp metal sound made people feel heartbeat.
By this moment, the ink mass on the stone door had completely disappeared.
Qiye stepped forward and said: "Your method of breaking the formation has given me a lot of experience. Leave it to me next."
Yuan Futu gasped, nodded slightly, and took two steps back.
Qiye stared at the thick and huge brass-colored stone door. He slowly raised his right fist, and a fiery orange-red demonic power filled the fist that looked weak and weak.
With a punch, the Demon-Destroying Power exploded immediately, and the stone gate did not shatter inch by inch, but gradually faded away, vaguely revealing the outside world.
A moist cold wind blew in, and there was a gloomy sky outside with sparse rain.
The tower spirit was destroyed, and the virtual Demon Locking Tower suddenly turned into a chaotic luster and rose into the sky.
"Want to run? Dream!"
Qiye snorted coldly, then stretched out his palm to grab the stream of light.