In the fantasy killing formation, Wu Liang walked leisurely in the garden as relaxed as if he was visiting his own garden...
Even if you encounter an illusion puppet in the second half of the year, it did not cause much trouble to Wu Liang. Whether it is a puppet in Qi training or a foundation-building realm, they will be killed instantly as soon as they appear.
With one sword, Wu Liang completely broke out of the illusion killing formation.
Stepping on the soft soil, Wu Liang frowned and murmured: "The phantom puppet, the phantom puppet that only exists in the seventh-level illusion killing formation, actually appeared. Which sect is this?"
Thousands of years ago was the last glory of the immortal path and the last mad era.
There are many sects, and there are many strong people. Even so, there are not many sects who can use the seventh-level illusion killing formation to make the mountain protection formation. At least there are strong souls in the sect.
Qi training, foundation building, golden elixir, Yuanying, Yuanshen, Tribulation, Half Immortal, and the seven realms of Taoism. After the Yuanying, each realm is like a natural barrier.
The strong people who have passed the tribulation did not come out, and the strong people in the half-immortals rarely set up sects to find the opportunity to ascend to immortality. The strong people of the soul are the peak combat power in the Taoist world.
Wu Liang originally thought that most people were discovered was the sect founded by the powerful Nascent Soul, but now it seems that he guessed it wrong.
This illusion killing formation is definitely a level seven formation. Although it has been corroded for thousands of years, the last one appears is indeed an illusion puppet, which is a function that only a level seven formation has.
It is also considered that Chen Jiyuan and the others are lucky. After years of erosion, this formation has insufficient spiritual energy supply, and now it is not as good as an ordinary level 4 formation.
The illusion puppets whose original Nascent Soul combat power have also dropped to the foundation-building realm, otherwise, even Wu Liang would not be able to break in.
It was definitely a blessing for those guys to break in last time, and I'm afraid there will be a lot of trouble this time.
Wu Liang was too lazy to care about other people's lives and deaths. People died of money and birds died of food. Since these guys are brave and want to gain benefits, they must be prepared to die.
However, Wu Liang still hesitated. He would never forget the sect where the powerful soul masters were in charge. Even if the geographical environment changes over the past thousand years, they would not have had a huge impact on him.
But now he really has no impression of it. This sect is definitely not the sect he was familiar with back then, and there is no such powerful sect in the Qinjiang area.
Since I was not familiar with Wu Liang, I didn’t care. At that time, I had thousands of sects and almost couldn’t leave seclusion in the later stages. It was normal for a strong man to start a sect and establish a sect.
Taking a deep breath to calm down the restless inner breath, Wu Liang raised his head and took a look. The defeated mountain gate made Wu Liang sigh.
Destruction, corruption, and ending. Has the sect where the powerful soul sect is in charge of the soul declined like this?
The remains of remains. The fairyland of pavilions, towers, towers, small bridges and flowing waters, cannot escape the cycle of time, and such a powerful sect cannot escape the path of destruction.
The ruins, the collapsed courtyards, the dry spiritual springs, and the dead ancient trees appeared in front of Wu Liang in a tragic state.
"Why is this happening in the Dharma-Ending Age?"
Wu Liang asked himself, but unfortunately no one would give him an answer. Even if he ascended to immortality a thousand years ago, he couldn't understand why the world ushered in the Dharma-Ending Age.
In the years that he wanted to find the answer in heaven, but even those immortals didn't know, no one could explain it to him, and no one would explain it to him.
A human world cannot shake the foundation of the heavenly realm, and the high immortals will not care about the decline of an earth.
Wu Liang sighed lightly, shook his head and smiled bitterly, "I don't even care about those big guys, I, a demoted little spirit immortal, can control it."
Putting aside these messy thoughts, Wu Liang began to fly towards the sect mountain in the distance.
Each sect has its own spiritual mountain, especially the sects with powerful souls that are in charge of will not lack spiritual veins. There will definitely be spiritual veins here.
Otherwise, the sect’s mountain protection formation would not have been maintained until now, but Wu Liang guessed that the spiritual vein was on the verge of exhaustion.
Even if Chen Jiyuan and others did not accidentally discover the sect ruins, the formation would automatically collapse in ten years, and this place would appear in front of the world.
Although Wu Liang found some monk remains, their storage rings were missing.
You don't have to think about it and know that it must have been taken away by those old guys Chen Jiyuan, but Wu Liang didn't care much. The foot of the mountain was home to outer disciples, and the strongest ones were just building foundations, so I'm afraid there was nothing good.
thing.
However, the remains of those monks made Wu Liang frown. Logically speaking, there are no outer disciples of such a large sect, but only eight thousand.
But along the way, his spiritual sense swept across it, and only a few dozen bones were scattered, and a small part of them committed suicide or fought each other. Not many people died of real spiritual energy.
He could imagine the situation at that time, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth suddenly disappeared, and the monks were at a loss. After waiting hard, they found that the spiritual energy had not recovered.
In despair, these monks competed for the last glimmer of life, killing their fellow disciples and division commanders, just for those few spirit stones and just for those few spirit pills. These are not surprising.
But why are there only these bones left in so many people? Did everyone else run away, or did the strong sects help them collect the corpses?
Wu Liang shook his head. Thousands of years have passed, so even if he knows, what's the use.
Wu Liang's purpose this time was different from those of the warriors. He didn't even look down on magic weapons and secrets. He wanted elixirs that could restore his strength, but now it seems that there is little hope.
Although he had no experience with the situation at that time, he could guess that the elixir must have been used up.
Since that's the case, it's okay to take a step back. As long as he can find a medicine cauldron, he doesn't lack medicinal materials. As long as he can find the medicine cauldron, he is confident that he can refine some elixirs that he can use.
As for the medicine cauldron that was refining the last time, it had cracks under the burning of Samadhi True Fire. It would be okay to refine ordinary elixirs. If you want to refine advanced spiritual elixirs, don’t think about it.
Thinking of this, Wu Liang observed in the air for a moment, and soon changed his original direction and flew towards a place that might be the Alchemy Pavilion.
...
Just as Wu Liang was looking for the medicine cauldron, the warriors also entered the magic array after several masters opened the illusion killing formation.
Fortunately, under the leadership of several masters, everyone broke through the outermost periphery of the formation, which was the illusion array in the illusion killing formation without any danger.
But in the second half of the journey, these warriors who did not understand the formation were stunned. Chen Jiyuan and Tan Yiming, who had entered the ruins before, were actually lost!
The route they took last time was not right at all. A few people rushed into the inner siege and killed formation. If there was a illusion killing formation, there would be a killing formation.
Although after a thousand years of invasion, the level seven formation is not so easy to break through. In just a few dozen meters, dozens of warriors have fallen or been seriously injured.
Even a lone walking innately took a wrong step by accident and was killed by a sudden illusion puppet.
Chen Jiyuan's forehead kept sweating, and he said unwillingly: "How could this happen! It's obviously this road, I will never remember it wrong!"
"Old Chen, I'll say you..."
Before Hong Qingzhong finished speaking, he slashed forward with a knife, killing an illusion puppet in the Qi training realm with one blow, and gasped: "Old thing, think about it carefully, I have killed dozens of innate ones, and it will be tiring if I continue like this.
worn out."
This illusion puppet is almost endless, killing one and another appearing. Even if it is all in the Qi training realm, it will make several masters very tired.
"That's right, it's definitely this way. If you don't believe me, please ask Lao Tan." Chen Jiyuan also looked depressed. Just now, a congenital puppet in his Divine Martial Arts was almost killed by these puppets that suddenly appeared. The innate powerhouses are them
The backbone of the force, death is heartbreaking.
Tan Yiming frowned deeply, observed for a while before shook his head and sighed: "I'm afraid we remembered it wrong, but this formation is constantly changing."
"What should I do? You can't just kill like this. We are fine. If we continue like this, everyone else will die."
Liu Wuchen had not seen the power of the foundation-building puppets, otherwise he would not have been able to say that they could survive.
There were nearly a thousand warriors entering the formation this time. If they were really dead, they would have really broken the sky.
Because the news of the ruins this time is only circulated among a few people, the worst one who can get the news is also the middle-level acquired warriors, and most of the others are high-level acquired or even innate warriors.
If these people were not strong people from the aristocratic families or sects from major forces, if they were really dead, they would be in trouble even if they went out.
"Oh, I don't know if that person has entered..."
Hu Jianyong sighed. He didn't believe it before, but now it seems that the person is indeed better than them, and he has seen something strange.
When everyone mentioned Wu Liang, they looked bitter, and Hong Qingzhong even complained: "Stop talking, if it weren't for that person, we would be more relaxed with Nanquan."
Nanquan was severely injured by Wu Liang. Although it was not as good as death, the matter of exploring the remains this time was left alone. As soon as Wu Liang left, Nanquan dragged his wounded body away.
While the few people were talking, several lonely warriors were killed by puppets, and everyone was even more anxious.
Fortunately, the masters are, and the warriors brought by the masters can be kept calm for the time being, but those lonely warriors can't bear it anymore...
After a series of warriors died, the others were suddenly panicked, and soon someone screamed: "You can't be with these masters. They treat us as cannon fodder! Let's go out by ourselves!"
"Yes, let's go by ourselves, otherwise we will all die here..."
The clamor of the warriors almost made the grandmasters irritate themselves. Could it be that they wanted these guys to come in?
Cannon fodder, a group of acquired guys, are not qualified to be cannon fodder, and the puppets that appear now are at least innate realm. If they hadn't protected them, these guys would have died long ago.
Seeing the warriors spreading everywhere, Chen Jiyuan's lips moved and wanted to say something, Tan Yiming snorted coldly: "No matter what they are, it's best if they die. Maybe these guys entered and disrupted the formation."
"But if it's really dead, then..."
"Just! They will die if they die. Who would dare to find us? At that time, several of the masters and powerful people fell in the ruins of the Dragon Gate, and no one was in trouble for us."
Tan Yiming snorted disapprovingly, but soon frowned and said, "It would be good for us to protect ourselves now. I'm afraid the ruins this time are not much worse than the ruins of the Dragon Gate."
They had previously entered the ruins by accident and had no danger and gained benefits. At that time, they thought they had obtained a bargain, but now it seems that they have underestimated the power of these ancient monks. (To be continued.)