"This ice pupil is something I got by accident. It's somewhere between a treasure and a secret technique. But the fact that fellow Taoist Wen entered the formation like this must be related to several of Wangyue's formation masters. Could it be that those people also know about this formation?"
At a loss what to do?"
Lu Xiaotian was surprised and didn't want to dwell too much on his True Illusion Ice Eyes. He shifted the topic to Wen Changyun. As a great monk, Wen Changyun dared to join the battle, relying on more than just his personal battle with the battle.
Understanding of the Dharma.
Lu Xiaotian has seen such a strange object as the Lingxi magic conch before. Wen Changyun is involved in the success or failure of this battle, so he should have similar or better magic weapons. After all, the formation is ever-changing, and each formation master is good at it.
The magic formations are all different. Although the formations remain unchanged, at least the formation masters in Qingyu Continent are still far from the point where they can return to their origin.
"This ghost tribe has the ability to isolate their spiritual consciousness, as well as the transmission of all spiritual consciousness and sound. The image transmission bead in my hand can transmit the image in front of me within thousands of miles. There is no movement inside now.
None." Wen Changyun said helplessly, and when he spread his palm, a green bead the size of a pigeon egg appeared in his palm.
The Image Bead is undoubtedly thousands of times more powerful than something like the Image Stone. This kind of strange object is extremely rare. Even this bead doesn't work. It seems that Wen Changyun is not unjust to be trapped in the formation.
"Fellow Daoist Lu has extraordinary means, is there any good strategy? If time is delayed any longer, I'm afraid Hun Pai Yao will not be able to hold on." Wen Changyun looked worried. In the past, how could he ask the same question to someone who was not in the early stage of Nascent Soul?
The underachiever twice. But now Wen Changyun is really helpless.
"I'll give it a try first!" Lu Xiaodong once again called on the power in the magic bead, and the ice pupils between his eyebrows shone coldly again. He looked around, and saw that the white bone skyscraper gears on the four sides of him were still turning slowly, finely.
At first glance, it seems unremarkable, but only those who are deeply involved in the formation know that the position of these ten white bone Ferris wheel gears is constantly changing. The bone chain that drives the gear rotation must be refined with the secret method of the ghost clan, Lian Wen Changyun's
The flying sword didn't move even when it was slashed, and Lu Xiaotian didn't have any idea about this.
The cold light of the True Illusion Ice Eyes transferred from the bone chain to the white bone gear. Originally, the naked eye could not see anything strange about the white bone skyscraper gear. At this time, there was a layer of restraint flickering faintly in the center of the gear.
From the restraint, wisps of extremely pure ghost power continue to flow out, guiding the bone chain, pulling the Ferris wheel to rotate continuously.
Lu Xiaotian followed this trace of extremely pure ghost power and continued to search for it like a cocoon and peeling off silk. His intuition told him that maybe it was this ghost that was so pure that it made people palpitate that it was driving the Ten Directions Yaojia Wheel Array.
force.
What kind of thing could contain such terrifying power? Compared with Wen Changyun's superb magic power, it seemed to be several levels behind.
"Fellow Daoist Lu, what did you find?" Seeing the icy pupils between Lu Xiaotian's brows glowing with cold light and a solemn look on his face, Wen Changyun suddenly asked anxiously, it is related to the survival of the Wangyue Cultivation World, how can he be a great leader?
The monk's usual composure.
"Not yet." Lu Xiaotian shook his head, followed the direction of the flow of ghost power, passed several white bone Ferris wheel gears, and looked around. Finally, in the center of these white bone Ferris wheel gears, he found a bulging black semicircular protrusion.
The thick black light wall not only covers something inside, but above the light wall, the restriction is even more powerful.
While searching for flaws in the formation, he did not see any other ghosts blocking him. Lu Xiaotian was quite surprised. In fact, what Chen Xiaotian didn’t know was that the Ten Directions Yaojia Wheel Formation could not only trap humans, but also ghosts.
If the clan goes deep into the formation, there will be death and no life. In the past, there have been several records about ghost kings being trapped and died when they went deep into the formation.
In addition, once this formation is activated, even a great monk like Wen Changyun cannot harm it in the slightest. It goes without saying that the ghost clan has strong confidence in this formation.
"Little guy, it's up to you." Looking at the astonishing restrictions on the black light wall, Lu Xiaotian thought to himself that his attainments in formations are not weak, but he is helpless in the face of this restriction. It is estimated that to understand its methods, he must at least
For decades or hundreds of years, there was no hope of breaking the formation. In this situation, Lu Xiaotian could only think of the world-breaking worm as the only hope. The world-breaking worm twisted its round, chubby body and looked around.
For a while, then he started to eat it excitedly like before, with cheerful cries in his mouth.
"Friend Lu Dao, what is this insect?" Although he is a great monk, he can't help but be a little jealous of what Lu Xiaotian brought out. Even he, a late-stage Nascent Soul who has unlimited resources from the Ancient Sword Sect, can't even call him that.
I don’t know the origin of this little black insect, and I don’t know what the cold light flashes between Lu Xiaotian’s eyebrows, and the obviously extraordinary ice pupils.
"This insect was accidentally obtained in the market of Wangyue City when I was still in the Qi refining stage. I don't know exactly what it is." Lu Xiaotian shrugged. Is this insect still a world-breaking insect?
Judging from the guy's performance, Lu Xiaotian is also a little confused. Since his debut, it seems that he has never encountered a formation that this guy can't break. This is the case with the large ghost clan formation in front of him that integrates offense and defense.
The semicircular light wall was eaten by the boundary-breaking insects and gradually disappeared. A square black crystal box, about ten feet square, was revealed inside. Inside the black crystal box, there was a piece of black crystal suspended without a trace of impurities.
The prismatic crystal, even through the black crystal box, can still feel the overwhelming ghost power contained in the prismatic crystal. Even the mana of the ghost king in the late stage is far behind it.
From the prismatic crystal, traces of ghostly power constantly emerge, spreading along the bone chain connecting the black crystal box to the white bone Ferris wheel.
"Such pure ghost power, could it be the rumored ghost crystal?" Wen Changyun looked at the jade-like prismatic black stone with a look of shock on his face.
"What are ghost crystals?" Lu Xiaotian asked in surprise.
"We cultivators use spiritual stones. However, in this world, even top-grade spiritual stones are extremely difficult to find. Spiritual crystals are things that transcend top-grade spiritual stones and are used by cultivators who transform themselves into gods.
Like spirit stones, spirit crystals are also divided into upper, middle and lower grades. However, the lowest spirit crystals are far from comparable to the best spirit stones. Correspondingly, the ghost clan also has ghost crystals. Judging from the breath,
The purity of the ghost power here is simply astonishing. It is most likely a ghost crystal." Wen Changyun took a deep breath and explained to Lu Xiaotian.
Spirit crystal, ghost crystal? Lu Xiaotian was extremely shocked when he heard it. It seemed that the mysterious world where the cultivator of the gods was located showed a gap in front of his eyes. At this time, the semicircular restriction outside the black crystal box was broken, and the body of the boundary breaker swelled.
He walked around in a circle, but he was not interested in the square black crystal box at all. It turned into a spiritual light and disappeared into the palm of Lu Xiaotian's hand.