Chapter 218 Nine Heavens and Ten Earth Divine Sense Strikes, the Lost Soul Mirror Falls into Zi Mansion
Boom!
I saw Wei Xu suddenly using all his magic power, and the formation compass suspended in front of him buzzed and trembled.
It trembled violently as if it was overwhelmed.
A mysterious line rose from Master Wei Xu's body. This was the essence of his lifelong practice of formations, and the formation compass he relied on began to release.
The surrounding space began to distort under this terrifying and mysterious force.
The dazzling white light was like a rising sun. The gorgeous brilliance emitted countless rays of light and directly enveloped the entire space.
The blazing white light turned into a raging heat wave, and the originally condensed heat wave set off a storm, like a roaring ocean.
The sky collapsed and the earth collapsed, and the blood mist raging in the void was directly evaporated by the heat wave. The originally strong formation became extremely fragile, quickly disintegrated and faded, and spread in the space.
“Whoops!”
In the midst of the boiling hot energy, a slight sound broke through the air. Zheng Yi reached out to catch a ring, and Wei Xu's last words came to his ears.
“Don’t forget your oath to heaven.”
“Wei Shu will be counting on you from now on!”
Boom!
In an instant, a thunderous noise pierced the space instantly. The hot Yang force and the Yin and evil force collided together. Positive and negative, Yin and Yang, mutually reinforcing and restraining each other, resulting in a chain reaction of horror. The power burst out instantly.
A landslide and tsunami-like explosion resounded throughout the world. Even Lord Blood Mist, who was the controller of the formation, was knocked over by this terrible heat wave.
I couldn't help but said angrily.
"Damn Wei Xu! Suppress it!"
But seeing the face of Lord Blood Mist change, he completely gave up refining the blood puppet of the ancestor of the Sun family, and his hands were moving surgingly. The power of the blood mist suddenly pressed down.
As the formation exploded, the rising energy fluctuations were quickly suppressed under the even more terrifying blood energy.
I don’t know how long it took, when everything disappeared.
The solid pavilion platform was riddled with holes from the bombing.
Fortunately, this place was left by the ancestor of Shen Nian. I don’t know what kind of reinforcement was used. After such a violent explosion, it did not completely collapse.
Even Lord Blood Mist couldn't help but feel disgraced at this moment.
He breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, he suppressed it, otherwise the action he had planned for so many years might have been ruined.
However, when the heat wave dissipated and the chaos returned to calm, Lord Blood Mist glanced at the pavilion. Suddenly, his eyes froze, as if he saw some incredible scene, and his whole face instantly became extremely gloomy.
"Where are the people? And that Chenlong... where is the person?!"
A very bad feeling rose from the heart, and the face of Lord Blood Mist was extremely ugly. The depths of the blood-colored pupils flickered strangely and were uncertain.
At this time, Lord Blood Mist's heart trembled, as if he thought of something. Suddenly, he turned his head and stared at three haloes of light with different luster.
In an instant, he felt as if something had cut off a piece of his heart, and an inexplicable heartache surged from the bottom of his heart.
"My treasure!..."
At the moment when the formation exploded, not only did the strange monk wearing the Chenlong mask disappear, but also the 'Soul-Destroying Mirror' that emitted cyan light. Disappeared without a trace.
Obviously, the mysterious monk somehow managed to leave this space-blocked area and took away the treasure ‘Lost Soul Mirror’ left behind by the ancestor of Shen Nian.
That feeling was like watching a thief take something important away in front of you.
For a moment, I just felt that I had suffered a huge loss, as if someone had taken a knife to cut off a piece of my heart. A feeling of excruciating pain, which almost made Venerable Blood Mist's heart unstable.
As the lord of a city, Lord Bloodmist can be said to be very cunning.
To be able to use a century-old friendship as a bargaining chip to lure Wei Xu, the formation master, into the game and lay a fatal trap for several Zifu monks, his thoughts are deep.
The purpose of attracting several Zifu monks is also very obvious. On the one hand, if Lord Blood Mist wants to swallow all the treasures of the ancestor of Shen Nian, he needs to rely on the help of others.
On the other hand, he also understood that the true inheritance of the ancestor of Shen Nian is not these three treasures, but the Shenji Temple represented by this entire small space.
There is a Taoist treasure inside.
Thousands of years ago, the ancestor of Shen Nian wiped out the Sanhuang Mountain Region and annihilated the huge accumulation of various immortal cultivating forces and families. That is the most important treasure house.
With this, and the inheritance of the ancestor of Shen Nian, there is even hope for a golden elixir.
After all, the ancestor of Shen Nian was a terrifying existence that faced off against Taiyin Xuantian Sect one against three.
Even among Zhenren Jiedan, they belong to that small group of people who are extremely terrifying.
The Lord Blood Mist has a very big plan, has planned for a long time, and made various arrangements. Needless to say in detail, it can be said that he has spent a lot of time to achieve this step.
It's a pity that God's calculations are not as good as those of humans. When the harvest was about to finally come, an odd number like Zheng Yi was missed.
Not only did a person escape, but a core treasure was also lost.
And the mysterious monk who left may also have exposed the secrets here.
Back then, Taiyin Xuantian Sect was responsible for annihilating the ancestor of Shen Nian. If outsiders knew about it, Lord Blood Mist would definitely be under unimaginable pressure.
“Even if this person escapes from the inner tower attic, he will not be able to get out of this small space, because the way out is still under his control.”
"He must still be hiding somewhere. In that case, let's see who has better patience?"
"It is absolutely impossible to let this person go..."
Blood Mist Various ideas kept popping up in the Venerable's mind, but the method of refining the blood puppet in his hands did not stop at all.
He wants to see how long the mysterious monk who escaped can hide?
As a late-stage cultivator of Zi Mansion, having planned for many years, Lord Blood Mist has a lot of patience.
......
While Lord Blood Mist was thinking wildly, on the other side, Zheng Yi, who successfully broke through the space and directly entered the doomsday world, couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief.
Because his teleportation of space does not entirely belong to the use of the laws of time and space, but a special ability he possesses, so it will not attract the power of heaven and earth. He disappeared while taking advantage of the chaos and did not attract the blood mist master. the reader’s attention.
Standing above Taishan City, Zheng Yi took a long breath.
The difficulties encountered before were a bit tricky. Zheng Yi originally planned to let go of his hands and have a fight with the Lord of Blood Mist.
Unexpectedly, Master Wei Xu had a death wish and used his own life to activate the formation to break the blockade of space, which allowed Zheng Yi to escape smoothly.
Otherwise, you really need to fight hard.
"Venerable Blood Mist..."
Zheng Yi raised his eyebrows and drew a big red cross on the other person's name in the book of life and death in his heart.
This person first fell on Zheng Yi’s must-kill list.
It has to be said that these old guys who have lived for two or three hundred years are all old cunts, ruthless and vicious.
Hidden and insidious.
Crutal heart, dark hands, and boldness. Zheng Yi still needs to learn a lot. His own city is deep, but compared to these old monsters, the fire level is still one or two points behind.
Zheng Yi learned his lesson and will be more careful in the future.
You must be careful. If you are not careful, you may fall into someone else's trap.
Suppressing his trembling heart, Zheng Yi spread his hands, and a ring and a mirror floated quietly in front of him.
The ring was something Wei Xu sent over before he broke the blockade.
And this mirror is even more precious. It is one of the inherited treasures passed down by the ancestor of Shen Nian.
First, with the powerful power of spiritual thought, he directly erased the mark left by Wei Xu on the ring, revealing the huge space inside.
Since it is Wei Xu's personal ring, it naturally contains many collected treasures and formations.
As a third-level formation master, he may not be as rich as anyone in the country, but he is definitely much better off than the average Zifu period monk.
Even though it cost a lot to hire people like Zheng Yi, a skinny camel is bigger than a horse.
It is naturally impossible to have all the resources of the master Wei Xu within the limit.
But there is what Zheng Yi wants most.
Zheng Yi's spiritual mind swept through it and quickly discovered the fourth-level inheritance formation stored in a pile of resources.
Zheng Yi flipped his hand, and several jade slips appeared in his hand.
After checking that there was no problem, Zheng Yi placed the jade slip between his eyebrows.
His spiritual mind quickly scanned and found various systematic and supporting formation knowledge, including the annotations and various experiences of the formation system that Wei Xu had been practicing.
For Zheng Yi, these things are like lights in the darkness, and they are the precious treasures he lacks most now.
After all, at present, Zheng Yi's conditions for becoming a formation master are very superior.
What is missing is the systematic content of formations, which requires standardized knowledge of formations. To him, the experience and annotations of these formations are like the guidance of a famous teacher, which is really precious. .
Enable them to quickly acquire the required knowledge of formations.
Of course, in addition to these things, Zheng Yi discovered a large number of spiritual stones and treasures.
These things are not in his heart.
Then be a good person and go with the flow.
Leave it to his first female disciple in the future, Wei Shuke!
I directly put away the formations and various jade slips, and placed the other things intact in the ring.
These things are all left to Wei Shuke.
As for the mirror 'Lost Soul Mirror', Zheng Yi put it in his hand and looked through it back and forth.
To be able to become the core three treasures left by the ancestor of Shen Nian, the king of casual cultivators, the Lost Soul Mirror is naturally extraordinary.
Zheng Yi studied for a long time, but he couldn't activate the treasure mirror here.
Immediately, he poured his magic power into it and wanted to refine it, but he still couldn't activate the mirror and feel its function.
At this point, Zheng Yi was not too surprised.
After all, this thing is a treasure valued by the ancestors of Shen Nian. It is a real golden elixir monk, and he is a giant among them.
Belonging to the small group of existences standing at the top of the Sanhuang Mountains.
The strength is terrifying!
What he likes is extraordinary, and it is normal for ordinary Zifu monks to find it difficult to get their hands on it.
Of course, the reason why this king of casual cultivators is called the Ancestor of Divine Mind is naturally because the intensity of his Divine Mind has reached an extremely terrifying level, and his combat power in terms of Divine Mind has long been surpassed. The original limitations of my cultivation have reached an incredible state.
Otherwise, it would be impossible for him to stir up the wind and clouds as a casual cultivator, one against three, and fight against the three golden elixir masters of Taiyin Xuantian Sect.
Even, in the end, the limit was one-for-one.
One person was pulled down to death.
“No, is the method wrong?!”
Zheng Yi was a little hesitant. Although he used the power of the soul just now, he could not open the soul-falling mirror with only a small amount of soul power. .
“What if the most powerful soul power is poured into it?!”
Zheng Yi's heart couldn't help but tremble. This idea suddenly appeared in his mind. He held the Soul-Lost Treasure Mirror in his hand, and two white rays without any emotion in the depths of his eyes fell directly on the Soul-Lost Treasure Mirror.
The pure soul power turned into substantial brilliance, all integrated into it.
The originally motionless Mirror of Lost Souls gradually began to change.
The mirror that could originally clearly see Zheng Yi's appearance suddenly became distorted.
It felt like a stone was dropped on a calm lake. The ripples directly broke the calmness of the lake, quickly creating ripples and rushing towards the back of the mirror.
Zheng Yi then turned it over. The originally dark color on the back directly illuminated a string of white light, and a string of clear words appeared in front of his eyes.
"Nine Heavens and Ten Earths Divine Thoughts Strike the Great Law!"
A mysterious symbol that had never been seen before suddenly appeared in front of Zheng Yi.
When his eyes fell on the flickering white light, suddenly, in the calm white light flickering, a powerful flow of information quickly merged into Zheng Yi's mind.
Obviously, the method that can be hidden in the Lost Soul Mirror is by no means an ordinary thing.
The powerful flow of information quickly swarmed in and swept through his sea of consciousness. Even Zheng Yi's powerful soul power could hardly hold it back.
After a while, Zheng Yi couldn't help but open his eyes, and his eyes turned white.
The huge flow of information just now had an extremely strong impact on Zheng Yi's mind, making him feel that his mind might be burst at any time.
It took a while before Zheng Yi suppressed the feeling of swelling in his head and wrote down all the information about "Nine Heavens and Ten Earths Divine Thoughts and Heavenly Strikes Dafa". Zheng Yi breathed a sigh of relief.
“This Nine Heavens and Ten Earths Divine Thought Sky Strike method is not an ordinary method of cultivating immortals, but a peculiar Divine Thought amplification method, which is at least equivalent to the fourth level, but it seems that only the first half is not the same. Complete, but even a glimpse of the leopard made Zheng Yi feel the mystery of this method."
"With the strength of my soul, if I practice this method and increase the explosion, it may be..."
Zheng Yi's eyes lit up and he said to himself.
Obviously, according to his understanding, this mysterious soul amplification method is only superficial. If you want to fully understand the society, you must rely on the deduction of the super brain god.
Just when Zheng Yi was trying to recall the "Nine Heavens and Ten Earths Divine Thoughts and Heavenly Strikes", suddenly, the soul-losing mirror in his hand directly turned into a stream of light and quickly integrated into his consciousness. In the sea.
Boom!
In the primitive world that was originally surrounded by chaotic space, there were lightning and thunder, landslides and earth cracks, and the entire consciousness space shook. On the vast sea of consciousness, a purple mansion stood on it.
This is a real existence evolved from Zheng Yi’s powerful soul power.
Just when the world was turned upside down and turned upside down.
A mirror of falling souls rose directly above the Zi Mansion. In an instant, thousands of cyan rays of light burst out, and everything around was wrapped in a chaotic airflow, starting a mysterious evolution.
(End of this chapter)