His spiritual consciousness was almost useless here, so Wang Daoyuan focused the power of the domain's supernatural powers on Xuanyuan.
This guy's two hind legs were entangled in a kind of vine. Wang Daoyuan waved his sword and slashed out with a streak of red gold light.
As soon as the golden light touched it, the vines withered immediately.
Xuan Yuan breathed a sigh of relief: "I read a lot of classics in the Lingzhu space before, and they all said that the ancient battlefield was dangerous, but I always didn't believe it.
But I didn't expect that as soon as I came in, I would encounter such a difficult thing.
Just now, my legs were entangled by the vines and I couldn't break free.
The vine also has thorns growing on it, which suck blood after breaking the skin.
If it weren't for your master's law of the sun and the true fire of the red sun to restrain this thing, my life would have been decided here."
Wang Daoyuan picked up the withered vine, put it into the spirit bead space, and showed Lian Shen and the others what it was.
A moment later, news came from the clone soul.
Wang Daoyuan cursed angrily: "It's really unlucky to encounter such a useless thing.
Ignore the vines and let's keep moving forward."
Xuanyuan was a little curious: "This kind of vine is so extraordinary that even I can't tear it off.
It's perfect for use against enemies, why doesn't the master put it away?"
Wang Daoyuan looked disdainful: "There are traces of resentment on the rattan, and there are grimace lines on the leaves.
Stab in the hollow, suck blood, and hurt the soul.
This ghost thing is called the resentful soul vine, which is a spiritual plant from the underworld.
If you want it to survive, you must have a lot of soul mist.
If you want it to grow, you need the resentment and other energy from the resentful soul.
To raise this crap, you need to have a resentful spirit nearby.
For the sake of a broken vine, can I still raise ghosts in the spirit bead space?"
"No wonder I was so scared when I was entangled before that I couldn't even muster the courage to resist. It turns out that I was affected by this thing."
Wang Daoyuan shook his head: "This is entirely due to your cowardice. The Resentful Soul Vine will not bear the blame."
Xuanyuan pretended not to hear: "This piece of shit really has no cultivation value. It is probably not as powerful as the dragon-locking vine of the same level, and it is troublesome to raise.
Master, we haven't seen the formation yet, but we have already encountered such a difficult thing.
I think we’d better not go any further.”
Wang Daoyuan sighed secretly in his heart, Xuanyuan is worthy of being a turtle clan, he is really a turtle with a shrunken head.
"You should walk behind me. I have the Law of the Sun and the True Fire of the Red Sun to protect me. These gadgets from the underworld dare not touch me."
Xuanyuan nodded quickly and followed Wang Daoyuan.
One person and one turtle continued to move forward, and before long, something artificially carved appeared in front of them.
At first it was just some broken stone steps and broken walls, and later there were some stone tablets, stone carvings and the like.
Wang Daoyuan and Xuanyuan came to a tall stone tablet, which was covered with words.
Wang Daoyuan looked at it for a long time and found that he didn't recognize a single word.
Xuanyuan read each word carefully and looked at it very carefully.
"Xuan Yuan, do you recognize these characters?"
Xuanyuan nodded: "Of course, this is the text of the immortal world.
Because there are characters like the Immortal Lord in the Immortal World who have lived from the time they were first born to the present day, the characters in the Immortal World have not changed much, and there is no difficulty in identifying these characters."
Wang Daoyuan asked: "Then what is written on this stone tablet?"
Xuanyuan replied: "The material of this stone tablet is average, and after hundreds of thousands of years, some of the words are no longer legible.
The remaining content is a record of the deeds of defeating the real demons of the demon clan.
This stone tablet lists all the true immortals and earthly immortals of the Qianyuan Realm who participated in the war at that time, but there is no mention of the Immortal of the Yujie Formation. There seems to be something wrong with this."
"Since the words on the stone tablet are incomplete, his name may be in the places where the words were damaged."
Xuanyuan shook his head gently: "It's impossible, the Yujie Formation Immortal had a very high status in Tieshiguan back then.
Needless to say, his strength is natural, and he should be one of the main forces when fighting against the demons.
Such a person's name should be ranked first on the stone tablet recording his achievements.
The names on the stone tablet are recorded in the classics left by my ancestors, and they were all prominent figures in Tieshiguan in those days.
But the status of these people is definitely not as good as that of the Tribulation-preventing Formation Immortal.
Even they can be ranked at the front, how can the Immortal of the Tribulation Formation be ranked at the back?"
Wang Daoyuan nodded: "It is indeed abnormal to say so. Is there a possibility that the Immortal of the Tribulation Array came down to perform a secret mission and did not show his face in front of others at all."
Xuanyuan was a little confused: "Then how did the Golden Crow Demon Immortal see him?"
"Perhaps the Golden Crow clan has some special means. Let me ask Chi Yuwu. His current Golden Crow bloodline is high enough, and he should have awakened a lot of inherited memories."
His spiritual consciousness penetrated into the spirit bead space and sent a message to Chi Yuwu: "Aka Yu, does the Jinwu clan have any secret technique to see through the hiding method?"
Akabane was refining the Golden Crow essence and blood with his eyes closed. Hearing Wang Daoyuan's voice, he quickly replied: "Father, the bloodline of the Golden Crow clan comes from Zhuzhao, the ancient spiritual clan.
Zhuzhao himself is good at detecting subtle things. The Jinwu clan inherited Zhuzhao's power and a secret technique of burning their eyes with the true fire of the sun.
After this secret technique is refined, you can see through most hidden methods."
Wang Daoyuan received a positive answer, and his consciousness retreated from the spirit bead space.
"The Golden Crow clan does have the secret technique to see through hidden methods. It seems that our guess is right.
The Immortal of the Yujie Array has hidden himself, and even the true immortals who participated in the battle may not know that he has been to the lower realm.
When the Golden Crow Demon Immortal was killed, everyone said it was the demons who took action, but no one said it was the Tribulation-Resisting Array Immortal who took action, which can be considered reasonable.
In that battle back then, the Master of the Tribulation Formation was probably never involved, and he only came down to set up the fight."
Xuanyuan sighed: "The ancestor who had a relationship with Yujie Formation Immortal said that this person was unfathomable.
Whether it is the formation skills or the city, they are far better than my ancestors."
Wang Daoyuan muttered: "Coming down from the fairy world means hiding. If you go back directly from the ascension passage, your identity will be exposed.
Do you think he has left the Qianyuan Realm?"
Xuanyuan glanced at him, and then a look of horror appeared on his face: "More than 300,000 years ago, he had a place among the true immortals.
With his talent, he is now very likely to break through to the realm of Nine Paths True Immortal, or even become the top Nine Paths True Immortal.
In front of such a big shot, ordinary true immortals are like ants that can be easily crushed to death.
But I don’t think it’s possible. The Qianyuan world has not had an environment to support the cultivation of true immortals for many years.
Even though it was a fragment of the fairy world, it had ninth-level spiritual veins when it first fell.
Later, the ninth level spiritual veins gradually dried up and had degenerated to around the eighth level.
The eighth level peak spiritual vein may be able to maintain the cultivation of ordinary true immortals, but it will definitely not be able to maintain the normal cultivation of nine true immortals.
If he had stayed in the Qianyuan world, he might not even be able to continue his cultivation.
No practitioner can bear this kind of pain."
Wang Daoyuan nodded: "So, he should not be in the Qianyuan world."
"It should be true. The upper end of the Qianyuan Realm's ascension passage is under the control of the Immortal Lord who is loyal to the Immortal of the Tribulation Formation.
With the help of the Immortal Lord, his whereabouts can be completely hidden.
The information on this stone tablet is limited, it would be good if we can use the information we obtained before to speculate on some contents, but there is no use in staying here."
One person and one turtle continued to move forward, and not long after, they found traces of the formation.
A huge Bagua altar appeared in front of him, which was densely covered with various array formation restrictions.
Most of the restrictions have been destroyed, but a small number of restrictions are still functioning normally.
Wang Daoyuan stared at the array restrictions for a long time, and only found a large number of restrictions that applied space laws.
Most of the other restrictions were completely unrecognizable to him.
Xuanyuan was very excited. He took out an animal skin book and began to copy the prohibitions on the altar.
"These are all inheritances of formations from the immortal world, and these inheritances are very extraordinary, and they are all arranged by the true immortal himself.
Master, most of these restrictions are used to stabilize the space.
Whether it is repairing damaged space or arranging a teleportation array, there is a need for such stable space restrictions."
After hearing this, Wang Daoyuan immediately began to copy.
He is located in the north of Juetian Abyss, and it will not be an easy task to reach the south of Juetian Abyss in the future.
The space world and the real world in the Juetian Abyss area have been completely destroyed. If you want to cross the Juetian Abyss, whether it is a teleportation array or tearing apart the space, you have to pay a huge price.
Even the Earthly Immortals find it difficult to do this.
The only reliable passage now is to the east of the Immortal World Fragment, a place full of space turbulence.
When you cultivate to a powerful state, you may be able to get over it.
But in the future, when fighting the battle of luck, we cannot rely solely on ourselves, we must also pull our own people through.
Not everyone can survive the turbulence in space. If one can master these formation restraints, he or she can build a large space-stabilizing formation east of the Fairyland Fragment in the future.
With the presence of a large formation, the space can be stabilized.
Let that dangerous passage become stable.
In this way, the resources and manpower of Beiyuan and Qixinghai can be continuously transported to the south of Juetian Abyss.
They worked together and in just half a day, they copied down all the formation restrictions on the entire altar.
Xuanyuan breathed a sigh of relief: "With these formation inheritance, my lineage's inheritance will definitely go further."
After that, one man and one turtle walked out of the altar.
Suddenly, the surrounding soul mist surged violently.
Xuanyuan immediately shrank in size and turned into a little kid over two feet tall, only carrying a turtle shell on his back.
He hugged Wang Daoyuan and fought back, trembling: "Master, the situation is not good.
We are copying the prohibitions on the altar here without paying attention to the surrounding situation.
Just now, we seemed to be surrounded."
Wang Daoyuan used the magical power of unfolding the domain, but found that the power of the domain was greatly weakened.
Everything around him felt blurry, and he could only feel guys with special energy fluctuations constantly walking around.
Moreover, the greater the number of these guys.
"Good guy, the scene is really big enough."
When Xuanyuan heard this, he trembled even more: "Master, what did you see?"
Wang Daoyuan was not too panicked: "We are indeed surrounded, but I can't be sure what it is that surrounds us.
There are at least hundreds of these guys around, and it's not easy to get out."
Xuanyuan's face was ashen: "Master, for the sake of my incense, please put me away quickly.
Anyway, you already have three children and a large tribe.
I will leave these guys to you, and I will burn incense for you in the future."
Wang Daoyuan glanced at him and slapped him on the head: "Where are you? If you want my life, without the power here, all means will be in vain."
After saying that, black flames appeared around his body.
The flames were in the shape of a tornado, enveloping a large amount of gray mist.
Guishui Mingyan can use water spiritual power and yin energy as fuel. The soul mist comes from the underworld and is naturally yin energy.
The Guishui Mingyan burned fiercely, and part of the surrounding soul mist dissipated.
Xuanyuan's face showed joy: "Master is mighty!"
Wang Daoyuan laughed softly and said: "What does a mere soul mist mean? I want to clean up this thing, and there are so many ways."
Before he finished speaking, a gust of dark wind blew, and the black flame quickly extinguished.
Wang Daoyuan struggled to maintain it, but the flames could not be retained.
Seeing this, Xuanyuan's face fell again and he hugged his thighs tighter.
Wang Daoyuan's face turned dark: "These shady people have a lot of tricks."
There is too much soul mist in this ghost place, and it is completely unrealistic to completely resolve the soul mist.
He simply didn't waste any effort, condensed a ball of red gold spiritual power in his hand, and waved it out.
boom
After a muffled sound, there was a burst of ghost crying and wolf howling.
Wang Daoyuan passed through the field and sensed several guys running around, who were burned into nothingness by the Binghuo Divine Thunder.
"The clown is vulnerable."
Xuanyuan stopped trembling and shouted again: "Master is mighty!"
Binghuo Shen Lei was fired one after another, and soon dozens of guys running around disappeared.
Unfortunately, the domain's magical powers are too severely limited here, making it difficult to gather spiritual energy.
Otherwise, dozens of Binghuo Thunderbolts can be released in an instant, and no amount of clowns will be enough to kill them.
Under the continuous attacks of the Binghuo Divine Thunder, the surrounding movement became much smaller, and there were much fewer things running around.
Wang Daoyuan and Xuanyuan were about to leave when a harsh sound of wind came, mixed with the sound of breaking grass and trees.
"What we had before was just appetizers, now it's time to serve the main course."
He couldn't feel anyone holding his thigh anymore. When he looked down, he realized that Xuanyuan had used the head-shrinking technique again.
The head and tail limbs have been retracted into the turtle shell, assuming a dead-carrying posture.
The dark wind became stronger and stronger, and Wang Daoyuan's whole body was wrapped in red-gold flames.
Before the Yin Feng could get close to him, it was already destroyed by the Red Yang True Fire, and there was no trace of the Yin and Cold air.
Wang Daoyuan shouted loudly: "If you want to cause trouble, come out as soon as possible.
After taking care of you, I will continue on my way, so don’t waste my time here."
"Arrogant!"
"Arrogant!"
…
The sounds of "arrogance" came from all directions, including the voices of men, women, old and young, and some of the sounds were very much like the roars of monster beasts.
There were also cries and strange laughter, which made Wang Daoyuan feel chilled in his heart.
Xuanyuan is a turtle with a shrunken head, even his shell is trembling.
The soul mist in the south direction suddenly separated to both sides, leaving a passage without soul mist, and a humanoid monster several thousand feet tall walked out of the passage.
Wang Daoyuan's face became serious. This monster was completely made of gray mist.
In the gray mist, faces appeared from time to time, including those of humans and monsters. Countless faces formed a giant.
The face is a huge face, a bit like a human, but the facial features are twisted together.
Xuanyuan's trembling voice came: "Master, I feel the breath of the Soul-Eating Demon."