Zhuo Wen was startled, but he glanced at the green-haired mummy.
He said why this guy kept following him after leaving the peerless vicious line. It turned out that he wanted to use his Pangu Banner.
However, he still asked doubtfully: "Are you sure that the Pangu Flag can weaken the power of this formation? You must know that I don't know how to use this Pangu Flag."
The green-haired mummy said calmly: "You are too weak. If you want to use Pangu Banner, it is just wishful thinking. But after all, Pangu Banner recognizes you. You have the aura of Pangu Banner. This Extreme Blade Formation will not do anything to you."
Hurtful.”
Zhuo Wen frowned. Although he was confused, he also saw that the green-haired mummy did not seem to be lying to him.
Thinking of this, Zhuo Wen looked at Huo Yu and Gang Yu and said: "We have a way to enter the abyss, but if you want to follow us in, you must pay the price again."
Huo Yu was so angry that she stamped her feet. She felt that Zhuo Wen was so shameless and started to bargain again.
"Tell me, what do you want?" Huo Yu said coldly.
"I'm very interested in elixirs and formations. I wonder if you have any books on these two aspects. The more advanced the better." Zhuo Wen rubbed his hands.
He inherited the alchemy knowledge of Emperor Danhuo. In fact, it is very simple to become a Tiandao-level alchemist, but he does not have the corresponding alchemy recipe in his hand.
If he had inherited the memory of the Emperor's Pill Fire at the same time, maybe he wouldn't have to worry about the pill recipe. Unfortunately, he only inherited the perception of the Emperor's Pill Fire. This is what Zhuo Wen is most speechless about.
What a cheating thing it is to have all the insights but no prescriptions to practice.
Moreover, his formation level has reached the peak of the ninth level. As long as he has the corresponding formation books, it will not be a big problem for him to break through to the Tiandao level formation master.
"Books on elixirs and formations? Are you still an alchemist and formation master?" Huo Yu asked suspiciously.
Zhuo Wen admitted that he was a ninth-level alchemist and formation master, but because there were no more advanced books on this subject in the eight heavens, he had not yet succeeded in breaking through.
"I do have some basic Alchemy and Formation classics..."
Before Huo Yu could finish his words, he was interrupted by Zhuo Wen, saying: "I need advanced Alchemy and Formation classics. If they are sold on the street, then forget it."
Huo Yu was furious, but she had no choice but to do anything. She frowned slightly, took out a golden book from her spiritual ring, and said: "I only have this most advanced alchemy book with me, and the only books on the formation are basic books. If you still
If you are not satisfied, there is nothing I can do."
"Miss, this alchemy book is..."
Gang Yu's expression changed slightly, but Huo Yu stopped him.
Zhuo Wen could tell from Gang Yu's expression how extraordinary this elixir book was. He took the elixir book, flipped through it casually, and immediately became addicted to it.
Because this elixir book actually contains all kinds of elixir prescriptions. It can be said that there are many styles and varieties.
It records most of the elixir recipes for the first step of enlightenment. With this elixir book, it is really not difficult for Zhuo Wen to refine the three divine elixirs of Tiandao level, Daoyuan level and Hunyuan level.
The formation book given by Huo Yu, although very basic, can still allow him to break through to the Tiandao level formation master, and it also lists a lot of Tiandao level formations.
Of course, if Zhuo Wen wants to continue to make breakthroughs in the future, he will naturally need to find more advanced classics.
"Let's go, follow me!"
After putting away the classics with satisfaction, Zhuo Wen waved to Fire Yu and Steel Yu, and then directly entered the abyss.
"Hey, if you go in like this, aren't you afraid of death?" Huo Yu said in horror.
"Just follow me. If you don't believe me, then don't come in!"
After Zhuo Wen finished speaking, he fell headlong into the abyss, and the green-haired mummy and the blood-scaled people naturally followed in without hesitation.
Huo Yu's face was uncertain, but he finally followed Zhuo Wen.
However, Huo Yu and Gang Yu were extremely cautious and kept a distance from Zhuo Wen.
They knew that an extremely terrifying force would appear about a thousand meters deep in the abyss. When the time came, she would want to see how Zhuo Wen could block that terrifying force.
Soon, the group of people entered the abyss a thousand meters away.
The moment Zhuo Wen entered the kilometer, he felt the huge force, forming a terrifying pressure, squeezing his whole body, as if it was going to crush him.
Just when Zhuo Wen couldn't bear it anymore and was about to be annihilated by the pressure, the Pangu flag in his soul emitted invisible ripples, and then an inexplicable vacuum zone was formed within a radius of several feet around Zhuo Wen.
Zhuo Wen breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that what the green-haired mummy said was correct. Pangu Banner was indeed able to restrain this terrifying power.
Green Hair Mummy and Blood Scale also entered Zhuo Wen's side.
After Huo Yu saw Zhuo Wen and the others safe and sound, he was shocked at first, then breathed a sigh of relief and followed Zhuo Wen's example.
Immediately afterwards, the group of people continued to go deeper into the abyss.
Half a day later, they discovered a black vortex at the bottom.
This vortex is formed by spinning in the void, like a deep black mouth, capable of swallowing everything in the world.
"Go in!" said the green-haired mummy.
Zhuo Wen and others did not hesitate and immediately entered the vortex.
Zhuo Wen felt like the world was spinning, and then he lost consciousness.
When Zhuo Wen woke up, he found that he was in a natural cave.
At the very front of the cave is an extremely majestic bronze gate.
This bronze gate is carved with countless strange beasts, and these strange beasts are all worshiping the twelve statues at the top of the gate.
One of these twelve statues was no stranger to Zhuo Wen. It was actually Zhu Rong, one of the twelve ancestral witches.
After he integrated Zhu Rong's Gu, he was naturally no stranger to Zhu Rong's image.
Since Zhu Rong appears in these twelve statues, it is obvious that these should be the statues of the twelve ancestral witches.
Zhuo Wen looked around and found that the green-haired mummy and the bloody scales were not here. He knew that after entering the black vortex, they should have been teleported here separately.
"This must be the place of origin! What a strange place. It looks like just an ordinary cave. Why does it give me the vast feeling of being in the starry sky?"
Zhuo Wen murmured in a low voice and came to the bronze door.
The bronze gate was too big, and Zhuo Wen looked like an ant in front of it.
Moreover, the bronze door was tightly closed, and Zhuo Wen's consciousness was blocked by the door.
Zhuo Wen tried to push open the bronze door, but found that it was just a fly shaking the tree.
"Huh? There is movement in the Pangu flag!"
Just as Zhuo Wen sighed dejectedly, the Pangu flag in his soul suddenly moved.
Immediately, Zhuo Wen discovered that the Pangu flag suspended in his soul suddenly moved, and immediately snatched out his soul and appeared in front of the bronze gate.