Record of Chaos

　　 Just as he fought fiercely at the entrance of the Hall of Breathing, there was another tension hundreds of miles deep underground.

　　 The dream raccoon in the abyss always feels like he is on the gallows, the noose around his neck is getting tighter. However, the strangulation of the Ten Thousand Years Earth Soul in Lin Han by the Fengxi Great Array also reached the most critical moment.

　　The huge cocoon that surrounded Lin Han, formed by the line of inspiration of the big array, was gone. Now all the lines of inspiration have entered Lin Han's body. She was suspended in the air, surrounded by white swallowing fire, like a white sun suspended in the air.

　　 And countless lines of inspiration are like the rays of light from this round of daylight. They present a horrible radial pattern spreading across the entire Wanshen Valley, spreading around the mountains, and then twisting again, rushing toward them, forming a weird picture.

　　 These lines of inspiration rushed up all the way, affecting every stone in the turbulent stone through the empty array, and also pulling every restriction along the way. On top of it, the water spirits gushing continuously like spring water formed the Shui Yan Wuji membrane, and also spewed countless fire spirits, forming the raging flames in the boundless array of fire.

　　 The other end of these lines of inspiration is involved in each position in the Hall of Breathing, and then fly out, connecting with the entire world outside. Directly invoke the power of heaven and earth, this is a real heavenly formation.

　　 If there is no need to adjust, it does not require human manipulation at all. After ten thousand years of operation, it will naturally end its mission. But it also sets up a position for human intervention in the Hall of Breathing, in case of emergency.

　　 Although these lines of inspiration are everywhere, it is not easy to see them. The five golden cores here can not be seen by anyone except Wen Chuxiao, the master of magical tools, and the Mengluo who is born with the ability of eye formation.

　　Meng Lai Feng Undecided can see all this, but it is impossible to predict whether Lin Han will be strangled first or a few of them will be dragged into the sky-swallowing flames and turned into ashes.

　　Because the situation is so mysterious, any deviation of the slightest amount may lead to earth-shaking changes. At this critical moment, he absolutely couldn't imagine any errors in the side of these spiritual lines, that is, in the Hall of Breathing.

　　 He can't control the formation alone. Any information transmission requires several golden cores to achieve a unified spirit. He had to constantly pass everything he saw through the formation to the other four people through divine thoughts.

　　 Shichao is dead, He Biri is entangled by the true spirit of the land, and the zombies in the Purple Mansion used by the dream raccoon are also wiped out in the sea of ​​flames. Since Meng Lei started to control this with one hand, there has never been any good news.

　　 Yuan Rushan, who had resisted the most fiercely, is now silent. The confrontation with Lin Han's power of divine consciousness almost consumed all his energy.

　　 "Meng Lai, use the backdoor curse. The general trend is over, it is too risky to continue." Wen Chuxiao is one of the few people who can still put forward his own ideas again. He is a conservative and cautious person, and he has already regretted this step.

　　 The great formation that quit with a thought was closed, only closing the escape route for those foundation-building monks. Their golden cores are powerful and will not be hurt by the chaotic spatial turbulence. They can leave at will as long as they go out and find the right passage. The Mo Pi of the Extreme Wuzong left like that.

　　 But now, no one can simply leave the big array. The big formation continued to collapse, and they used their minds to fight against Lin Han. The entire formation was actually riddled with holes, and the original passageway had already collapsed. What's more, their spirits were caught by the power of Lin Han's consciousness, and they couldn't move.

　　 It's not like waiting for the four golden cores to live to such an age. They are willing to take a huge risk to follow Meng Lei's suggestion to use the big array of brainstorming to extract chestnuts from the fire, largely because Meng Lei's array has a "back door curse".

　　 This is the last escape door left by the ancient powers on this map. Even if the entire big formation collapses to the final stage, they can still use this "backdoor curse" to escape.

　　 The back door spell is not a physical exit, but a spell closed on the map. Once turned on, it can only be used once.

　　 Nian move this spell will make a certain change in the spiritual machine in their body, communicate with the large array through the formation, and resonate with the spiritual machine in the formation, and then be transmitted by the large array at once.

　　 The strongest thing about the backdoor curse is that they can escape safely no matter what the situation. But this mantra can only be recited once, and those who want to go out must recite it at the same time. If someone fails to keep up, they will be left behind and they have to find another way out.

　　 The back door curse was sealed on the map that Feng Fujue had. But it is impossible for him to escape by himself. Because in addition to chanting, he also needs to use the formation to communicate with the big formation. And this formation must be unified by the five people present in order to function.

　　The goddess of Guanghan showed the gambler's desperate look in her eyes, and said to everyone:

"Witnesses, each of you cherish your life, would I abandon this thousand years of Taoism at will? But what about the golden core monks? If you don't have an immortal body, your life will be exhausted sooner or later. Ten thousand years wait for such an opportunity, why should we? Give up lightly?

　　 "It's just that at the last moment, when I pass the backdoor curse to your minds, no matter whether you succeed this time or not, don't hesitate to recite the curse together immediately, and we will be able to return safely!"

　　The remarks about the undecided title are of course reasonable, but Wen Chuxiao and Black and White are still uneasy. This means that the fate of all of them is controlled by the timing of this dream raccoon. With one carelessness, everyone will be unlucky together.

　　 But right now they have no better way, they can only tolerate it for the time being.

　　 Among the golden pills, the only one who didn't worry about whether he could get out alive was the undecided junior brother Wei Wuzheng. Since the matter of getting out alive was handed over to the senior, he didn't have anything to worry about. What's more, he still has things to do that makes him more interested.

　　 After all his efforts, the true spirit of the terroir finally turned into a mass of lifeless loose sand, which poured down from the top of his head like a flood. His divine consciousness scanned every piece of sand carefully, and he never wanted the woman to slip away from his palm.

　　The soil and sand finally fell, and the sky became nothing. The entire passage is like an empty throat, almost exactly the same as the original. That woman disappeared again?

　　Feng Bujue and the other four people constantly communicated in divine will and asked him to go to the Hall of Breathing immediately to prevent the large formation from being destroyed. But he did not move.

　　 "That woman is not dead, what if you chase from behind?"

　　 He retorted a few words, and then directly closed the channel through which Feng Undecided could reach his mind through the formation. He is a Golden Core cultivator, even if he uses the array to transmit the sound, he can close the channel and force it to stop. Once this passage was closed, Feng Unjue would no longer feel him.

　　 Some kind of accident happened when he merged with He Biri, and a strong obsession ignited in his divine consciousness. He repeatedly wanted to capture the woman named Qingpingzi that He Biri saw at the Lingbo Island auction, but he repeatedly missed it. The less he gets it, the more it makes him feel unbearable.

　　 He said that he was afraid that this woman would not die, and it was actually just an excuse to surprise her from behind. Now he is too lazy to manage the battle for ten thousand years of participation. As long as he can catch this female nun, he will be satisfied. This seems ridiculous, but that's how he got stuck.

　　 What's more, his senior brother Feng has always been wise and martial, and he will naturally handle everything. Delaying half an hour to find someone will not affect the plan.

　　 just comforting himself like this, he stood in the same place with the wind, his eyes cast to this empty huge cave. Nothing seems to have changed here.

　　Rangsha is gone, gladiolus is gone, he can't even find the weird scroll. The whereabouts of the woman he so desired was also missing~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Did she take advantage of the raging opportunity of the terroir to escape along the passage? But this is impossible. This true spirit of local customs barely reached the strength of the golden core. While one clone was fighting, the power of the divine consciousness of the other clone completely covered this area.

　　 If Qingpingzi waits for an opportunity to flee, his consciousness will not be felt at all. This is impossible.

　　 Although the hundred-foot-long piece of Ximu rock moved by the other party has turned into sand and flowed away, the traces it left behind are still there. When it was blocked here, the entire cave was squeezed and burst, and many lightning-like cracks appeared around it. Some cracks are several feet wide enough for pedestrians.

　　 It suddenly occurred to him that if the cracks in these siren rocks are very deep, and this woman hides in the crevices, the possibility that the siren rock absorbs the spirit of inspiration will greatly increase the possibility that he will not feel the breath of this woman.

　　 Thinking of this, he suddenly felt bright and smiled triumphantly. Although these cracks could hide temporarily, he searched them all again, and it didn't take long. If the other party tries to escape, it will definitely produce spiritual fluctuations, which will allow him to find the target faster.

He walked into the widest crack, let go of the divine consciousness, and passed along the crack to transmit the sound: "Fairy Qingping, why are you stubborn to this point? You come out obediently, you are still the crane queen of Taibai Forest, my crane king Taoist couple, enjoy the wealth of this world, soaring in the future, you and I share longevity..."

He approached each branch of these cracks in turn, constantly transmitting: "But if you don't come out by yourself and let me find you, I can only slowly hollow out your internal organs, leaving your golden core and flesh behind. Make it into a spirit puppet, imprison your soul in the spirit puppet, and be controlled by me forever!"

　　 The sound of He Biri accompanied the mana, echoing in the rock cracks like a ghost crying and howling.