"No, we need to take this thing back by force as soon as possible."
Fu Yang's expression suddenly changed, and he quickly cast a spell, trying to forcefully pull the small stone back from the void in front of him.
But it's too late...
Whoosh!
This small stone seemed to be channeling itself, rushing towards the palm of Fu Yang's right hand like a black electric light.
Um?!
When Wei Ke saw this change, he reacted very quickly. He raised his hand and shot out a stream of black energy, trying to block the strange black stone.
Unexpectedly, this thing unexpectedly made a sharp turn, causing Wei Ke's Ghost King power to be knocked out. It drew an arc on its own and continued to crash into Fu Yang.
He didn't react in time, and his palm was wiped by this thing and he flew over.
"Ouch!"
Although it was not very serious, the skin and flesh had been scratched and a trace of blood flowed out.
And when this black stone was stained with Fu Yang's blood, it actually made a buzzing and trembling sound and emitted an even more dazzling light.
Then, under the shocked eyes of Fu Yangweike and his wife, they suddenly fell into the incomplete sluice gate...
boom!
A violent wave came from the gate and spread throughout the entire sluice site in an instant.
At this time, both Fu Yang and Wei felt a breathtaking aura permeating the ground.
Although I can't explain it clearly, that kind of aura really exists, as if there is a giant creature that has been sleeping for thousands of years and is about to wake up from its dormancy!
I'm afraid even an ordinary person can feel the ferocious and barbaric aura coming here right now.
Obviously, this evil formation, which was judged by the Zero Group Central Headquarters as "the core formation area is damaged and cannot be used again," has begun to operate again.
That small black stone, plus Fu Yang's blood, actually re-completed the core formation area?
Or...it has become the core of the new formation!
No matter which possibility it was, Fu Yang found it unacceptable.
"I'm...bastard! Damn it, I myself have become an accomplice in the reactivation of this evil formation? How is it possible? I, I..."
Fu Yang was speechless.
"Idiot! Stop thinking here and there. The first priority is to see if we can quickly suppress this formation again. Once such a huge formation is put into operation, it is no joke."
There was also a hint of anxiety in Wei Ke's tone.
Of course Fu Yang knew it was no joke!
He had seen with his own eyes how awesome this formation was in the illusion - the original form was built by Ren Renfa, the deputy headmaster of Longhushan, and the elders.
Even if for some unknown reason, it was tampered with by the Ten Thousand Gods using evil magic, turning the righteous formation originally used to defend against red-scaled monsters into an evil formation!
But I’m afraid the power won’t be reduced, right?
"Now I just hope that after so many years, the evil formations tampered with by the Pantheon Sect won't have much effect anymore. Damn it!"
Fu Yang was furious in his heart, and he and Wei Ke hurriedly tried to suppress the formation and restart it. But it was as if a basin of cold water had been poured on them, and it was biting to the bone.
Because...he thought of a terrifying possibility!
"If this express package was really sent to me by Wang Jian, then has he really rebelled? Deliberately taking advantage of my trust in him and letting me enter here with this black stone. And then activate the evil formation? But at the same time
, I at least know the ins and outs of this formation and its initial function... Is Wang Jian a bad guy?"
Fu Yang was a little confused at this time.
But he soon put this matter aside and concentrated on dealing with the crisis at hand.
Because he saw an area in front of him on the right, where several wooden piles were higher than those around him. At this time, there was actually a thick black air floating out!
Moreover, those black air spiraled up in strands, actually forming a huge black wooden pile in the air with a diameter of about two meters!
"Fu Yang, I'm afraid we can't suppress it anymore. This thing is absorbing power from the ground!" Wei Ke said with a worried look on his face.
Fu Yang followed her gaze and found that the roots of the taller wooden piles were absorbing the black energy from all directions in the ground and then sending it into the air to form the phantom of the giant black pillars.
"Hurry up and destroy these talisman wooden stakes."
Fu Yang said, Qian Huan Sword was already in his hand. He was ready to slash the black sword with all his strength and chop up those damn wooden stakes.
at this time……
The ground of the entire sluice gate site suddenly shook violently, and he and Wei Ke only heard bursts of rumbling muffled sounds. It came from a large number of wooden piles in all directions, and dozens of talisman wooden piles came from the soil and rock formations.
The joints rose, and then the black gas gathered and entangled in the air to form a huge black column...
Suddenly, the entire underground space looked very strange!
"Honey, let's go all out together! Destroy all the taller wooden stakes!"
Fu Yang shouted and took the lead.
I saw him raising his sword and lowering it as fast as lightning. He slashed a sharp and long black sword in front of him.
The next second, I could only hear the sound of wood being cut by sword gangs in my ears, and those towering wooden stakes were all cut off in an instant! However, the power of the sword gang slashed by Qian Huan Sword remained undiminished and continued to fly forward.
He went and cut off dozens of wooden piles before stopping.
As for Wei Ke, she was like a black elf, rising directly into the air. She was flying back and forth in the sky full of spelled wooden stakes, as graceful as a giant. The Ghost Sword in her hand waved out bunches of afterimages, and a large number of them appeared.
The sharp sword energy cuts vertically and horizontally.
The efficiency of cutting through the talisman wooden stakes rising from the ground is a bit faster than Fu Yang's.
"It seems that the evil formation is currently in the early stages of recovery and does not yet have much power to resist. This is the perfect opportunity for us to wreak havoc!"
Fu Yang was so happy that he directly used one of his strongest magic moves!
The Grasp of Ghosts and Spirits!
Two huge mana palms that looked like claws but not claws appeared out of thin air, and then moved towards the huge black wooden pile formed by absorbing the spelled wooden pile from both sides.
He could see that this thing was probably the key to the revival of the evil formation. If it was destroyed directly, there would be no place to gather the power of those weird wooden piles that were constantly being jointed from the soil and rock formations...
But just when the Ghostly God's Grip was about to hit its target, sharp laughter of "hey hey hey" suddenly sounded from the sluice gate.
Fu Yang looked up and saw several white men wearing black iron helmets, opening their skulls and getting out, rushing straight towards him.
The black iron helmet is stained with rust, and there is a gray smoke trailing behind the skull, which is full of evil!
His pupils suddenly narrowed: "The style of this helmet is...Iron Buddha?!" (Updated today)