Zhao Fan guessed the key point, but questions followed one after another. How could a small whole that contained the microcosm of three thousand rules collapse?
The next hour.
He tried many methods.
For example, if you miniaturize the rules of other small wholes, you will be forced to throw them into a small whole, but before it has been realized, the Origin Gods discovered that directly transposition of small wholes is equivalent to a waste of work.
For example, through power, a small space collapses.
But the result is that the three thousand rules in it have no effect.
Some of the Origin Gods couldn't help but mocked him, and Zhao Fan was so angry that he was retorted.
The next moment.
Zhao Fan came to the small whole where the microcosm of the Butterfly Rules was located, and directly overlapped with its position. He decided to try the difficulty according to the announced rules of breaking the array first.
His figure moved with the microcosm of the Butterfly Rules.
but.
The flow speed of many rules has increased significantly, as if it had transformed from a galloping horse into an airplane.
Interference factors are getting bigger and bigger.
Zhao Fan activated his perception to the extreme, and maintained the position of thirty breaths with the microcosm of the Butterfly Rule, and was lost.
This shows how difficult it is to keep up with a day and a night.
Zhao Fan shook his head and directly lost hope for the cracking method of the rules, and continued to study his own idea.
The rules microcosm the flow speed of theirs, returning to the same as before.
"Damn!"
Zhao Fan simply lay on the ground, took out a jar of fine wine and a box of delicious food, and kept thinking in his heart while his mouth was still on his face.
"I'm stomping on the horse, this bastard really can enjoy it!"
"Let us watch him eat and drink, obviously knowing that there is no hope of breaking the formation, and we plan to survive until the ten-day limit, which is a waste of our time."
"I really want to kill him. We merged into the Hunyuan Xuan Formation. Apart from communicating, we cannot have any other actions. Otherwise, the magic array will be stopped, which means he will pass the level directly."
"What kind of wine is that? It smells so good..."
“What I eat looks so delicious.”
"Well, just pretend that he was eating Hou Guhuang and drinking root water. In this way, the qi can be eliminated and he is very happy."
The gods of origin secretly paid attention to the young figure.
...
Outside the road to Taoism.
Under the light curtain.
Wu Dutian seemed to have won a city back, and smiled with great relief: "Master Jianming Island, you three island masters are not good. You gave up without much trial. You will try something and show off your verbal advantage, just like a waste who only knows how to eat and drink."
"There are ten days to break the formation. The first day has not passed for a while. It is too early to draw a conclusion now, right?" Supreme Jianming was not worried at all. When he first broke through the road of Taoism, the second level was broken directly, and the origin rules were warned, so that it would not be allowed to be spread.
Therefore, due to this limitation, Sword Ming Supreme could not directly reveal another way to break the formation to Zhao Fan, but it also made a vague reminder.
He knew that with Zhao Fan's wisdom, he could definitely appreciate the meaning hidden in his words.
Now Zhao Fan's state confirms the idea of Jianming Supreme. If he hadn't guessed it, how could he just give up and not really give up after trying a stupid method?
Afterwards, Supreme Jianming followed Zhao Fan and took out wine and food, watching the excitement as if it was nothing to do with him.
Wu Dutian was stunned for a moment and said fiercely: "The first giant peak in my Gods' Realm is not for you to have a picnic."
"The origin rules have this provision?"
Jianming Supreme took a big sip of the strong wine and rushed to the other party with the smell of smoke.
"snort."
Wu Dutian said disdainfully: "I really think I won't fight you?"
"If you want to fight, fight and find less reasons."
Jianming Supreme held the wine jar in one hand, and his long sword appeared on the other hand.
Atmosphere, arrows and crossbows are drawn.
The remaining gods of origin also surrounded Jianming Supreme with fierce eyes.
"I forgot to tell you."
Jianming Supreme said calmly: "The Lord of Posa is now in the Origin World. She is also paying special attention to Zhao Fan's journey to the Taoist body. Although she did not come in person, with her means, everything here is visible to her."
"Pa...the Lord of Posa..."
The group of Origin Gods shivered when they heard this, with only a few exceptions.
Even Wu Dutian trembled slightly for a moment.
That woman is so scary.
Who, except for the Later Jin Dynasty, who had never experienced her domineering power?
Once you are bitten by a snake, you will be afraid of the rope for ten years.
Now that I heard a name, even if Wu Dutian had a real reaction, my body seemed to be uncontrollably...
The next moment.
A figure passed through the spatial barrier of the Gods and descended on the first giant peak.
It is the Lord of Posa.
“It’s so lively here.”
The Lord of Posa chuckled softly.
Wu Dutian and the origin gods looked at her with extremely unnatural expressions, and a deep look of fear flashed in their eyes, while a few origin gods such as Gu Li, who had no such experience, looked at each other.
"Is it because of the unbearable skill in my hands? Do you want to fight?"
The eyes of the Lord of Posa swam against the origin gods who surrounded the Supreme Jianming of Jianming.
All the Origin Gods who were swept by her eyes, put away their weapons, and avoided their gaze in sweat, pretending to be focused on the young figure who was "passing through the barrier" in the light curtain above.
final.
The Lord of Posa's eyes remained on Wu Dutian.
"Lord of Posa."
Wu Dutian smiled awkwardly and said, "Long time no see."
"hehe."
The Lord of Posa said with a faint smile: "I have created a new skill, and I am worried that no one will help me test it."
Wu Dutian could no longer hold his composure, and the weapons in his hand disappeared directly. Instead, he replaced it with a seat. He moved it behind the Lord of Posa and said, "Please sit."
The Lord of Posa sat down while talking, then frowned and looked at the Supreme Jianming who was still standing, "The Lord of Origin Island, I personally went to the realm of the gods, but there was no seat?"
“Yes, yes!”
Wu Dutian gritted his teeth and squeezed out a flattering smile, took out the seat again, threw it at Jianming Supreme, and then suddenly said in surprise: "I remembered that Yuanyuan Rules had explained an extremely important thing before. Before I could do it, I will lose my companion first."
As soon as he finished speaking, before the other party could respond, his figure and breath fluctuated, evaporated out of thin air.
Not only that, other gods of origin looked up at the light curtain like statues, and did not dare to make a second move.
“…”
Sword Ming Supreme moved the seat to the Lord of Posa speechlessly and sat down, saying, "Posa, what did you do to the Gods of Origin at that time?"
The Lord of Posa looked a little cute with innocent expression, "Have I done anything? I don't remember."
"All right."
Supreme Jianming smiled bitterly. He knew very well that no one could stop the woman next to him from going crazy.
The Lord of Posa said thoughtfully: "Do you want Zhao Fan to break the formation in your way?"
"How do you know I have my own way?" Jian Ming Supreme was dumbfounded. After being warned by the Original Rules, he was tight-lipped.
"At the beginning, you will break the formation once, and you will be the only one."
The Lord of Posa smiled and said, "According to the normal rules of breaking the formation, no matter how powerful the formation is, it will fail at least five times, so that it can barely follow the microcosm of the target rule under heavy interference."
"Hehe, you guessed it." Jianming Supreme nodded and admitted: "There is a loophole in the Hunyuan Xuan Formation, but I was given a ban order."
"Um."
The Lord of Posa did not ask questions. After all, her original Taoist body had been condensed for a long time and there was no need to know this loophole.
She said expectantly: "When Zhao Fan condenses his original Taoist body, he will be qualified to enter that place. I can't wait to join forces with him..."