Zhuo Wen turned around and looked, and at the end of the formation, an old man in green clothes with gray hair was walking slowly.
This old man was extremely short in stature, only reaching around Zhuo Wen's abdomen, and his height was no different from that of a young child.
"Master, he is a ruthless old man!" Emperor Ling reminded in a low voice.
Zhuo Wen was startled, looking up and down at the dwarf old man, but his heart was full of strangeness.
The ruthless old man, when he heard this name, he should be a peerless expert with extraordinary grace and extraordinary bearing.
But now, the old man who appeared in front of Zhuo Wen looked a little too shabby, and it was almost hard to bear to look at him!
Seeing Zhuo Wen staring at him, the ruthless old man raised his head high and said pretentiously: "Boy, staring at this old man like this, do you feel that this old man is majestic and handsome, and thus feel ashamed of himself?"
Zhuo Wen stood there, thought for a moment, and said in a deep voice: "Senior, this junior thinks you are extraordinary, so I came to see you, but I don't know if senior can unlock this formation?"
The ruthless old man gently lifted up the white hair on his forehead with his right hand and sighed and whispered: "Sometimes, the old man is too eye-catching. Although it is not the old man's fault, in order to avoid those crazy girls, the old man has lived here for a long time.
Just for some peace and quiet."
The corners of Di Ling's eyes twitched and his mouth opened, but he still couldn't bear to tell the truth.
He knew very well that when he entered the canyon and met the ruthless old man, it was because he was too honest and told the truth that he was beaten into a human by the ruthless old man.
"Oh, it turns out it's you! You just got out last time, why are you here again? If you still imagine that you slandered me last time, I won't be able to stretch my muscles again."
The ruthless old man noticed the Emperor Ling behind Zhuo Wen, couldn't help but squeeze it with his hands, grinned, and his tone was full of impoliteness.
Emperor Ling shuddered. The years when he was beaten by this ruthless old man were definitely his most miserable and painful years.
The strength mastered by the ruthless old man is extremely precise. Each punch will never cause you much damage, but it can make you miserable.
Although Emperor Ling has now advanced to the eighth level of Xutian, this ruthless old man has left an indelible shadow in his heart. Now that he sees this ruthless old man, he can't help but feel a little scared.
"Huh? He actually reached the eighth level of Xutian. The speed of progress is so fast! He was promoted in a short time?"
The ruthless old man finally noticed the strong aura on Emperor Ling's body, raised his eyebrows, and said in surprise.
"Hehe! Senior, please come and be well. Last time... ahem, ever since I saw Senior last time, I feel that Senior is extraordinary and unparalleled. He is truly one of the most beautiful men in the world." Emperor Ling said with a flattering smile.
The ruthless old man showed a teachable expression, nodded and said: "Yes, you finally told the truth. If you had been so honest last time, you wouldn't have to suffer the same crime."
A smile uglier than crying appeared on Di Ling's face, but he was speechless.
He told the truth last time, so he was beaten to a pulp by this ruthless old man.
If Emperor Ling was still so sincere this time, he might have been beaten up by this ruthless old man again.
"Senior, can you untie the formation and speak further?" Zhuo Wen reminded again.
But the ruthless old man waved his hand and said: "Why are you so anxious? I noticed you just now. Your soul is really unusually powerful. If not, it would be really difficult for you to walk through this canyon."
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"If you really want to talk to me, old man, how about walking out of this formation? After you walk out, you can come back and talk things over slowly with me."
After saying that, the ruthless old man put his hands behind his back and left with a slight smile.
Zhuo Wen stood there, frowning slightly. He understood what the ruthless old man meant.
A master hermit like the ruthless old man would not meet a strange monk for no reason unless Zhuo Wen proved that he was qualified to talk to the ruthless old man.
The way to prove it is the formation in front of him. As long as Zhuo Wen can break this formation, he will be qualified to have further discussions with this ruthless old man.
The ruthless old man walked away too fast, as if he had disappeared. Zhuo Wen didn't even have time to say the bargaining chip of the Blood of Heaven.
"Master, what should we do?" Emperor Ling asked.
"Break the formation!"
Zhuo Wen sighed softly, his eyes fell on the formation in front, and said: "Emperor Ling, you wait for me outside. If I can successfully pass the formation, I will come back and take you out.
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Di Ling nodded and sat cross-legged.
Although Emperor Ling's cultivation level is very high, he knows nothing about the formation and only has brute strength. When he enters the formation, he will not only be unable to help Zhuo Wen, but will also easily hinder Zhuo Wen.
Zhuo Wen summoned the Beginningless Demonic Gold Sword and circled it around him. At the same time, he held the Purple Star River Divine Sword in his hand and slowly walked into the formation in front.
This formation is very large, as big as a football field. When you look over it, you can see that it is surrounded by a gray fluid shield.
The moment he entered the formation, a terrifying noise suddenly sounded in Zhuo Wen's ears.
This noise also contained wild beasts, thunder, flash floods, tsunamis and other earth-shattering and terrifying sounds, all of which struck Zhuo Wen's eardrums, causing Zhuo Wen to feel dizzy.
Shaking his head, Zhuo Wen quickly protected his hearing and sealed it decisively.
However, the moment his hearing was blocked, he immediately smelled a disgusting stench. The stench was so bad that it made Zhuo Wen feel so sick that he wanted to pour his stomach out immediately.
Zhuo Wen decisively blocked his sense of smell, followed by vision, touch and even taste.
The moment he entered the formation, Zhuo Wen's five senses were involuntarily blocked, and it was not mandatory for the formation, but because Zhuo Wen's five senses encountered something that made him extremely disgusted, so he voluntarily
Close the five senses.
However, when Zhuo Wen's five senses were sealed and he wanted to unlock it, he found that he couldn't do it.
At this moment, Zhuo Wen became extremely calm. He knew that this was the attack method of this formation, and the first step was to cut off his five senses.
Poof!
Zhuowen growled, and then he found a severe pain in his right arm. Then he found that his right arm could no longer exert force. To be more precise, his right arm had no feeling, as if his right arm
It's like being chopped off by someone.
Immediately afterwards, Zhuo Wen's left arm, right foot, left foot, and even his entire body were torn apart.
The pain was so real that Zhuo Wen was so frightened that he broke out in cold sweat, and the severe pain made him feel panic.
Now Zhuo Wen even felt that there were hands stirring wantonly in his abdomen, tearing and twisting the intestines in his body at will, as if they were playing with his body.
Zhuo Wen wanted to step back and avoid the touch of these strange hands.
But he found that his limbs could no longer move. To be more precise, his limbs had been completely severed, and he had no medium to grasp them.
At this moment, Zhuo Wen clearly felt that the hands that penetrated deep into his abdomen slowly moved upward and across his chest. Then he clearly felt that the hands were spreading to both sides, actually pulling his chest away.
It was completely opened and the heart inside the chest was exposed.
The severe pain and irritation made Zhuo Wen almost retching.
He really wanted to see who could treat him so cruelly, but what he struggled with was that he found that his vision was completely lost and he could not see what was happening in front of him.
Zhuo Wen struggled to speak, but found that he could not open his mouth at all and could not make any sound.
Those hands seemed to be tired of playing with Zhuo Wen's chest, and then set their target on Zhuo Wen's head.
Zhuo Wen felt a pair of sharp nails stop at the center of his eyebrows, and then began to slowly penetrate into the deepest part of his eyebrows.
Poof!
For a moment, the blood surged violently, and then the sharp nails pierced the deepest part of his eyebrows, and then stirred wantonly, stirring up the furious blood.
Zhuo Wen almost fainted from the pain, but those hateful nails stirred the center of his eyebrows wantonly, causing him to wake up unusually.
This kind of abuse lasted for half an hour, and then the nails suddenly opened Zhuo Wen's eyebrows, and then Zhuo Wen completely lost consciousness.
When Zhuo Wen opened his eyes with difficulty, he subconsciously sat up. He looked around and found that he was still in the big formation.
Zhuo Wen looked at his body again and found that he was fine.
Taking a deep breath, Zhuo Wen's eyes flashed, and he said solemnly: "What a real hallucination, the pain almost penetrates into the bone marrow!"
While Zhuo Wen was talking, the unbearable noise came from Zhuo Wen's ears again, but Zhuo Wen endured it and did not actively block his hearing.
He knew very well that once his hearing was blocked, he would gradually block his five senses just like before, and then fall into even more terrifying hallucinations.
Zhuo Wen sat cross-legged and took a deep breath. More than three thousand soul galaxies in the soul space began to operate simultaneously.
The terrifying consciousness swept through Zhuo Wen's body like a hurricane, making Zhuo Wen's sleeves squeak.
"We must find the flaw in this formation..."
Zhuo Wen's eyes showed a firm look, and at the same time he began to continuously learn the specific lines and operation trajectories of this formation.
After this trip to the canyon, Zhuo Wen studied many eighth-level formations, and his understanding of the formations became more and more profound, and his level of formations was close to the edge of the seventh level.
Zhuo Wen believes that it won't be long before his formation level can be completely advanced to the seventh level.
If he can advance to the seventh level, then his consciousness will become more sharp and powerful, and it will be more than enough to find the flaws within the eighth-level formation.
Although this formation was much more powerful than other eight-level formations, it did not reach the ninth-level formation, and Zhuo Wen was really not very worried about it.