Heavenly God Mnemonic

Chapter 907: Pseudo Dao pattern appears, helpless

The head of the high-level man was photographed, his brain burst out, his face was horrible. And the face was enveloped by a layer of black air, and the soul was constantly being decomposed under the erosion of that black air.

Mo Nansheng and the others were so frightened, they all mentioned their true essence secretly, ready to take action at any time. If you really can't live your life, then let it go and pull some back.

After a while, Zhuang Quan released his control, and the high-level man fell to the ground, and he couldn't die anymore. Zhuang Quan's eyes closed tightly, his face pale for a while, and he didn't know whether it was overconsumption or what shocked him.

The whole desert was quiet, only the wind blew back and forth from time to time, and everyone was waiting quietly.

After a while, Zhuang Quan opened his eyes, his eyes were muddy, he couldn't see his expression clearly, and he ordered without emotion: "Keep digging."

Wu Ying and others wanted to ask, but didn't dare to ask, so they could only obey the order and start digging.

Regardless of who you are, Yang Qingxuan interrupted directly: "Wait." Then he stared at Zhuang Quan and said coldly: "Everyone is in the same boat and we are in the same boat. Should you tell us what you know?"

Zhuang Quan was extremely displeased, but there was nothing he could do with him, so he had to say: "I just searched the soul of that man, just want to see the appearance of the man and the true face of the formation. The appearance of the man can be seen clearly, but the formation Zhen Rong has disappeared in the minds of these people, I am afraid that I will not be able to find it."

Yang Qingxuan asked, "Who is that man?"

Zhuang Quan said coldly: "How do I know?"

Yang Qingxuan asked, "After you searched for your soul, your complexion obviously changed. You still said that you don't know, are you idiots? If you don't say it clearly, you have to dig yourself, and we will watch from the side."

Zhuang Quan brushed his sleeves and hummed: "It's up to you." He ordered: "Disciples of Yunxiu Palace, speed up digging down."

As long as Yang Qingxuan doesn't do damage, he doesn't care. Others can't command, everyone in Yunxiu Palace can still command. It really can't, and it's not impossible for him to do it himself.

Yang Qingxuan frowned and hummed softly, and then he asked all the ferrymen's disciples to stand nearby and look at each other with cold eyes. After thinking about it, Lu Buran, Liu Yihuai and others all stood aside, not participating in the excavation. Only a hundred disciples of the Yunxiu Palace were left, digging around and below along the previous big pit.

Soon, a large number of architectural fragments appeared again, all of the same kind of stone, and the carving techniques on the patterns on them were exactly the same, but the carvings were different.

And with the excavation, corpses jumped out from time to time, and several Yunxiu Palace disciples were slapped to death by the corpses. Everyone in the Chutian Gang didn't look pretty. After all, these corpses belonged to the same family. Although they were like ants under the heaven, they were still very moved when they saw it with their own eyes.

Half an hour later, the big pit was dug down to a depth of two to three thousand feet, and several huge stone pillars appeared, which were as thick as the surroundings, but they were all damaged. Traces of a large number of buildings appeared one by one, and it is almost certain that there was a huge grand palace before.

Zhuang Quan's breathing became rapid, and his eyes stared down without blinking.

"There is a door!" Suddenly there was an exclamation.

When cleaning up a piece of building, behind a few huge stone pillars, a copper door was cleared out, all on which were fist-sized door nails, which were buried for an unknown period of time, without any trace of rust, as brand new.

Zhuang Quan's face showed ecstasy, and he appeared in front of the bronze gate in a flash, his eyes shining, excited and unable to hold himself.

Everyone followed closely, flying down in front of the bronze gate, all watching in surprise. Although it is a long time ago, you can still feel the magnificent breath from the door.

Wu Ying suddenly asked, "My lord, is this what Yehou has been looking for for a long time?"

Everyone was shocked when they heard this.

Zhuang Quan gradually calmed down and said, "You can say yes or you can say no."

Wu Ying frowned, carefully trying to figure out the meaning of this sentence.

Yang Qingxuan said, "Can you tell me directly?"

Zhuang Quan looked at the door with mixed emotions, and sighed: "Open the door first, and talk after you enter."

As he said, he walked straight forward, grabbed a copper nail with both hands, opened his posture, and pushed hard.

Suddenly, aura appeared on the door, which turned into lines, swimming between the copper nails, forming strange tadpole-like characters.

This text is full of spirituality, like a tadpole dancing.

Yang Qingxuan was shocked. These words were all ancient elves. He couldn't help his eyes blinking, and all the words spread out on their own, turning into a stream of light, and converging towards the center of the gate, forming a huge light wheel.

The surroundings of the light wheel jump like flames, and surging like water waves.

A white glow shot out from within and directed towards Zhuang Quan.

"this is……!"

"what!--"

Zhuang Quan's face changed drastically, and when he was shot by the light, his whole body trembled like chaff, and then he screamed and was shocked.

His body slid dozens of feet in the air, fell on the ground and kept retreating. He hurriedly stepped on the ground with his feet "bang, bang", and each foot shattered the ground, which stabilized his body.

A stream of light spread all over his body, beating like an electric arc, as if it was covered with a layer of thorns, showing the color of extreme pain.

"That's... a false Dao pattern?!" Yang Qingxuan was shocked and recognized the light wheel at once.

It's just that the light wheel turned into a blockbuster wizard text again after shaking back Zhuangquan, and then disappeared for a moment.

"What? Was that a false Dao pattern just now?"

"How is it different from the pattern released to us by Ye Hou."

Many people took out the blueprints, and they were all tasks issued by Yunxiu Palace, all of which clearly reflected the pseudo-Dao pattern, which was indeed different from the previous ones. But in terms of structure, at first glance, it really feels somewhat similar.

Wu Ying flew to Zhuang Quan's side and said anxiously: "My lord, are you okay?"

Zhuang Quan hugged his body and shivered in pain. The streamer kept pouring into his body, exploding a large amount of black energy, making him unhappy.

Everyone looked at it in surprise, not knowing what to do for a while.

After a while, the light on Zhuang Quan's body was resolved. Zhuang Quan quickly pinched his hands with both hands, a cloud of black energy gushing out of his body, he washed his whole body, and then returned to his body. He exhaled heavily on his face, staring solemnly at the huge bronze door.

Wu Ying said: "My lord, how about sending someone back to Yunxiu Palace to inform the night after the night, and say that you have found something, and see what arrangements are there after the night?"

"No!" Zhuang Quan's face changed drastically, and he resolutely rejected, and stared at her viciously, as if his expression was not good.

Wu Ying was shocked, she dared not look at him, and hurriedly lowered her head.

Zhuang Quan then retracted his gaze, looked at Yang Qingxuan, and said in a condensed voice, "I am afraid I can only rely on you to open this door."

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