The same sound came from the other end of the crypt, and a series of effects caused by the sound waves caused the statue to repeatedly burst into dazzling light.
In front of the three people is a dark cage, with the prison locks sealing the three-headed demonic dragon judging the cruelty of this place; behind the three people is a passage with beams of light, dividing this place into a private space of alternating light and dark.
"Grand Magister, will the people in the academy catch up?" Frank pointed to the passage that was as gorgeous as fireworks in front of him, and swayed Antiquila's arm uneasily, his greed for life and fear of death fully exposed.
Frank's worry aggravated Antiquila's doubts.
Soon, a ball of energy appeared in Antikilla's palm, which looked exactly like a heart. With the injection of spiritual power, the coordinates and information of the spiritual being controlled by Antikilla's soul mark were quickly transmitted to Antikilla.
In his mind, Leona's coordinates were slowly moving towards the Savage Beast Field.
"No one is catching up. The eyes of the magic-suppressing array cannot be opened without the Emperor's Ring! Let's act quickly." Antikilla put away his smile and issued the order seriously.
Frank was still uneasy and looked back from time to time to look at the situation in the rear passage. Suddenly a strange thought came to his mind; why did Antiquila know so much about the magic-suppressing array? And why was the indestructible magic circle destroyed by the Xiling Continent?
The ring of authority opens?
Could this be a premeditated plan against the three-headed demon dragon?
"Boy, don't be so mean, your souls still have my mark!" Antikyla said with a livid face, irritatingly.
Frank was startled, and soon his mind went blank. The spiritual power was influenced by Antiquila's command, and it exploded instantly. Three strands of energy gathered and slowly enveloped the cage.
As a magician, Jackson naturally has his understanding of the three sources of energy, and Antikilla's insights and strength cannot be questioned by them.
Antiquila's staff floated in the sky, the entire staff was filled with energy, and its entire body was dark blue.
Above the head is a spiritual body that is half sitting and half lying. If you look closely, it looks exactly like Antikella.
"Lamp of Eternal Life" Antikilla suddenly shouted, his index and middle fingers came together and pointed towards the cage.
Suddenly, the barrier set up by the three people began to gradually change color, and the turbid energy surface seeped into bright spots of light; as time passed, the entire prison cage began to glow with some faint light.
Frank and Jackson were very excited. Frank, who had been influenced by his father St. Marandon, completely determined the identity of the great mage from the time when Antiquila used the magic of the "Eternal Life Lamp".
It is true that Antiquila is a member of the Holy See, and it is even more true that he is also a member of the Demon Association. Frank thinks that it is time to have a harmonious relationship with this second-level spiritual king. He believes that with the help of this spiritual king, he will save money.
A lot of trouble.
"Work harder, the task will be completed soon." Antiquila seemed to always know what the people around her were thinking, and pretended to be profound.
"Okay, hehe." Frank agreed with joy and joy...
At the other end of the crypt passage, there were constant banging sounds, and it soon became quiet; these did not shake Antikyla's plan to save the three-headed dragon.
At this time, in front of the monument in front of the Yuhua Terrace, Jiawen and Xin Zhao were taking turns hammering the crystal monument; each impact was very laborious, and the dark tombstone only shook the slightest bit.
"Brother, I have no strength." Xin Zhao returned to the Warrior Pavilion, sat down, and gasped for air.
Jiawen wiped his sweat and said, "Second brother, don't be lazy. If you don't get it out of the way, it will be too late."
"Brother, how did that kid open it just now? This is a thousand-year barrier set up by the elders and others together. How can it be opened by a spirit king?"
"Stop talking, come and help me. The boy who was able to get in easily just now must have triggered some mechanism. Maybe there is an insider in our college."
Xin Zhao walked to the tombstone again with a depressed look on his face. He didn't think too much about what was happening inside, he just hoped he could get inside and prevent the disaster from happening.
Bang bang bang...
After a violent bombardment, Jiawen and Xin Zhao sat on the ground.
"Second brother, go back and tell the school leaders. I'll be here to guard you until that kid comes out and we'll kill them all."
"This is the only way! Brother, please be careful." Zhao Xin dragged his tired body, climbed onto the white tiger and was about to leave.
A strong coercion immediately rushed towards him; Jiawen suddenly stood up and raised his golden spear again; Xin Zhao also held his spiritual pet and looked around.
"Two senior brothers, don't look anymore, I'm here to help you." The voice came distantly, and in a blink of an eye, he came to the foot of the Yuhua Terrace; he leaned down and saluted with lightning speed, which caught Jiawen and Xin Zhao off guard.
"Is this... who are you?" Zhao Xin winked, and the person seemed familiar.
Jiawen's pupils shrank, he suddenly slapped his brain, and said in surprise: "I remember! Wang Man, you are Wang Man from the Holy Martial Palace!"
Wang Man himself felt embarrassed by the delay of the two senior brothers. In fact, he himself didn't know that since he was promoted to the Spirit King and opened Linglong Heart, he has become much more handsome than before. If Wang Man walked on the street before, no one would notice him.
, then now the masculine and handsome look has become a trump card that one is proud of.
Xin Zhao scratched his scalp and said in surprise: "Hey, this is the Wang Man who jumped up and defeated the fourth-level dragon knight! What a boy."
Jiawen rolled his eyes and said, "Second brother, this guy has a very advanced level of cultivation. To be honest, I can't even tell."
Zhao Xin nodded with understanding, and rode the wind-pulling white tiger in a circle around Wang Man. As he walked, he sighed: "It's really unfathomable; boy, I was a little wrong about you."
"Haha, I don't dare to take the compliments of the two senior brothers seriously; but my strength has indeed improved by leaps and bounds recently; haha." Wang Man smiled naively, becoming extremely curious about the mounts that the two senior brothers were riding on; Spirit Dragon, White Tiger,
This spiritual creature existed only in my childhood fantasies. I always thought it was cruel and bloody. It was better to see it than to hear it. But when I saw it in person, it turned out to be adorable.
Xin Zhao stopped laughing, got off his mount, raised his eyebrows, and asked with concern: "Junior brother, if you like it, I'll give it to you."
"Ah, okay." Wang Man reached out and touched Bai Hu's head.
Xin Zhao stood aside as if to guard against a thief, and replied: "You have a beautiful idea!"
"Ah, senior brother, you are kidding me." Wang Man said with a helpless smile.
"Okay, stop being poor, now is not the time." Jiawen shouted, and the atmosphere between the three of them became tense again.
After a brief explanation, Wang Man concluded that the person who entered was the great mage with whom he was fighting. After hearing the betrayal of Frank and Jackson, he was secretly glad that he had found Ai Xi, otherwise Ai Xi would have become
Got those two rebellious chips.
"Second brother, let's give it a try together." Jiawen guided and came to the tombstone.
Wang Man raised his hand to stop him and said, "No need to worry, brothers, I'll give it a try."
"Ah? You? Sweat..." Jiawen and Xin Zhao suddenly froze on the spot, staring dumbfounded at this ignorant junior brother.
Wang Man raised a smile and walked around the tombstone. Under the guidance of his mental power, his mind analyzed the energy rules and rune veins attached to the tombstone; Linglongxin quickly made dangerous moves for this magic-suppressing array.
Assessment, and a series of mysterious formations.
As the name suggests, in just a few seconds, Wang Man already understood it.
When I was young, the power of my thoughts had penetrated deep into the tombstone. It was true that this tombstone was the center of the magic-suppressing array, but this array was created by the joint efforts of seven academy elders with the strength of top fifth-level spiritual beings. Seven rays of energy
The overlap, especially the position of the formation eye, contains not only seven times the sealing power of the fifth-level spiritual power, but roughly estimated, three times is more than enough!
"Two senior brothers, please step back a little, so as not to hurt you." Wang Man made the arrangement without thinking, and his whole body was already entangled with the swelling fighting spirit. In a moment, he was already a golden statue with bright golden light.
Although Jiawen and Xin Zhao were dissatisfied, they had no choice but to stay aside so that their junior brother could see the power of the magic circle; but they both knew that this was not about taking pleasure in one's misfortune.
Wang Man strolled close to the tombstone, stepped forward and twisted his waist to rest on the tombstone. The rune energy between the inscriptions and the fighting spirit energy shield on his body leisurely offset each other.
Such a trivial consumption was just a drop in the bucket for Wang Man.
The tombstone shook continuously under his arms. This time the shaking frequency was greater than before. The violent shaking of the Yuhuatai made both Jiawen and Xin Zhao open their eyes. They couldn't believe that what they saw was real!
Wang Man circulated his fighting energy to the limit that his heart could bear, and his thoughts pushed away the concentrated energy of the formation eye one after another. Each energy was far stronger than that of current spiritual beings of the same level. This gave Wang Man an accurate guess that thousands of years ago,
The strength of the spirit being is stronger than what it is now.
He single-handedly shook the magic circle of the seven elders. Fortunately, due to its age, the energy of the magic circle is no longer as strong as before.
No matter how hard Wang Man exerted his force, the tombstone kept shaking.
Fighting energy circulated, and his strength reached his highest level. Wang Man had no choice but to open Linglong's heart in order to increase its carrying capacity.
Linglong's heart opened, and Wang Man let out an unstoppable roar of thunder. His body shape did not change, and his melodious voice lifted Jiuchuan.
howl……
This was a sound similar to the roar of wolves and humans. The sound waves converged into an energy curtain visible to the naked eye, spreading in circles, and the ground began to shake violently, as if the land had become a potted plant under his feet.
The sudden change made Antikira in the crypt terrified. At this time, all the joy, anger, sorrow and joy were written on his face! His intuition told him that the most powerful Yuanwuling King was coming!
Frank's worries were countless times greater than Antiquila's. Seeing that the situation in the cage was getting brighter, the three of them had to hold their breath and concentrate on burning the eternal lamp.
Boom... half of the passage in the crypt collapsed; the raging energy exploded, and the impact lifted Jiawen and Xin Zhao several feet away.
This time the explosion of energy reached the point where the entire barrier of the Demon Spirit Mountain Stream could withstand. The entire beast was shaken and thick smoke was everywhere. At this time, all the spiritual beings who had just walked out of the No. 1 passage looked at the collapse of the entire barrier behind them in horror.
Passage; their retreat has been blocked.
At this time, Wang Man stood peacefully in front of the Rain Flower Terrace, and he deliberately protected the tombstone with his fighting spirit, so that the jade and the stone would not be destroyed together.
At this time, Jiawen and Xin Zhao's mouths were frozen for a long time!
Antiquila in the crypt stopped the "Lamp of Immortality" and then chanted another spell.
"Spirit King Summons" Antiquila sat in the void, and the staff began to transmit the mysterious prehistoric breath...