Become a Fairy

"This ice pupil is an accidental acquisition of mine. It is between a treasure and a secret technique. Daoist Wen, who entered the formation like this, must also be related to several formation masters of Mochizuki. Could it be that those people also know about this formation?" Helpless?"

Lu Xiaotian said in surprise, he didn't want to entangle too much with his real and phantom ice pupils. The topic was shifted to Wen Changyun. As a big monk, Wen Changyun dared to enter the formation, not just relying on his personal understanding of the formation.

Lu Xiaotian had seen such strange things as conchs and conchs before, and Wen Changyun's success or failure in this battle should also have a similar or better magic weapon connection. After all, formations are ever-changing, and each formation master is good at different formations. Although it is said that all changes remain the same, at least the formation masters in Qingyu Continent are far from the point where all currents return to their source.

"This ghost race has isolated consciousness, and all the consciousness and voice transmission. The shadow transmission orb in my hand can transmit the image in front of me within ten thousand miles. Now there is no movement in it. Nothing." Wen Changyun said helplessly, spreading his palms, and a green bead the size of a pigeon egg appeared in the palm of his hand.

The Shadow Bead is undoubtedly tens of thousands of times stronger than things like the Picture Stone. This kind of strange thing is extremely rare. Even this bead doesn't work. It seems that Wen Changyun is not wronged to be trapped in the formation.

"Fellow Daoist Lu is extraordinary, do you have a good strategy? If the time delays, I'm afraid Hun Pixiu will not be able to hold on." Wen Changyun's face showed worry. In the past, how could he ask the same question in the early stage of Yuanying? The underachiever twice. But right now, Wen Changyun really has nothing to do.

"I'll give it a try first!" Lu Xiaodong invoked the power in the dharma beads again, and the icy pupils between his eyebrows shone coldly again. Looking around, the bone ferris gears around him were still turning slowly, finely At first glance, it is ordinary, but only those who have been in the formation know that the positions of these ten bone ferris gears are constantly changing. The bone chain that drives the gears must be refined by the secret method of the ghost clan, and even Wen Changyun's flying sword does not move at all when it is cut, Lu Xiaotian has no idea about this.

The cold glow of the real icy pupils shifted from the bone chain to the white bone gear. The bone skyscraper gear, which was invisible to the naked eye at all, now has a faint layer of restraint flickering in the center of the gear. From the restraint, wisps of incomparably pure ghost power continuously flowed out, guiding the bone chain, and pulling the ferris gears to rotate continuously.

Lu Xiaotian followed this trace of extremely pure ghost power and continued to search for it. His intuition told him that perhaps it was this palpitatingly pure ghost power that drove the ten-direction chakra wheel formation.

What is it that can contain such a terrifying power? Compared with Wen Changyun's incomparably superb mana, it seems to be several levels behind.

"Fellow Daoist Lu, what did you find?" Seeing Lu Xiaotian's icy pupils flickering coldly, with a serious expression on his face, Wen Changyun asked impatiently. The monk is usually calm.

"Not yet." Lu Xiaotian shook his head, followed the direction of the ghost power flow, passed a few bone ferris gears, and looked around. Finally, in the center of these bone ferris gears, he found a raised black semicircular protrusion. There is not only something covered in the thick black light wall, but the restriction on the light wall is even more powerful.

And when looking for a flaw in the formation, there was no obstruction from any other ghost race. Lu Xiaotian was quite surprised. In fact, what Chen Xiaotian didn't know was that the ten-direction Qijia wheel formation could not only trap human races, but even ghost races penetrated into it, and there was death and no life. In the past, there have been several stories about ghost kings Go deep into the records of being trapped to death in the formation.

In addition, once this formation is launched, even a big monk like Wen Changyun will not be able to hurt it at all. It is needless to say that the ghost clan has strong confidence in this formation.

"Little guy, it's up to you." Looking at the astonishing restriction 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. Dozens of hundreds of years, as for breaking the formation, it is even far away indefinitely. In this situation, Lu Xiaotian could only think of the only hope, the Worldbreaker. The Worldbreaker writhed its round, chubby body, looked around for a while, and then, as before, began to gnaw excitedly. With a cheerful cry in his mouth.

"Fellow Daoist Lu, what is this worm?" Even though he is a great monk, he can't help being jealous of what Lu Xiaotian brought out. Let's talk about the origin of this little black bug, and the flickering cold light between Lu Xiaotian's brows, and the obviously extraordinary ice pupils, also don't know what it is.

"I got this worm by accident in the square city of Wangyue City when I was still in the Qi refining period. I don't know exactly what it is." Lu Xiaotian shrugged. Judging from the guy's performance, Lu Xiaotian was also a bit confused. Since his debut, it seems that he has never encountered a formation that this guy can't break, and this is the case with the offensive and defensive ghost formation in front of him.

The semi-circular light wall was eaten by the boundary-breaking insects, and gradually disappeared into nothingness. Inside, a black crystal box with a square shape and a square meter was exposed. Inside the black crystal box, there was a piece of black with no trace of impurities floating in it. Even through the black crystal box, one can feel the monstrous ghost power contained in the prismatic spar, even compared with the mana of the ghost king in the later stage, it is far from it.

From above the prismatic spar, a trace of ghost power continued to emerge, and spread along the bone chain of the Unicom black crystal box to the bone skyscraper gear.

"Such pure ghost power, could it be the rumored ghost crystal?" Wen Changyun looked at the crystal jade-like prismatic black stone, his face showing surprise.

"What is ghost crystal?" Lu Xiaotian asked in surprise.

"Cultivators of my generation use spirit stones, but in this world, even top-quality spirit stones are extremely difficult to find. Spirit crystals are existences that surpass the top-quality spirit stones, and are used by cultivators who transform spirits. Like spirit stones, spirit crystals are also divided into upper, middle and lower grades. However, the lowest grade of spirit crystals is far from being comparable to top-grade spirit stones. Correspondingly, ghost clans also have ghost crystals. Judging by the breath, The purity of ghost power here is simply shocking. Nine out of ten it is ghost crystal." Wen Changyun took a deep breath and explained to Lu Xiaotian.

Spirit crystal, ghost crystal? Lu Xiaotian was shocked in his heart, it seemed that the mysterious world where the cultivators lived showed a gap in front of his eyes. At this time, the semi-circular restriction outside the black crystal box was broken, and the body of the world-breaker swelled a circle, but he had no interest in the boxy black crystal box at all, and it turned into a ray of aura at once, sinking into it. In the palm of Lu Xiaotian's hand.