Sword Slaying The Heavens

At this moment, under the vision of several masters of the refining period, all the monks are moving forward in the original formation, every ten people in a team, very neat, and the life gates among them are all occupied by the disciples of the five major forces, even if Someone saw the clue, but never spoke.

Chen Fan was in the center of the crowd, and Lao Huangya's formation happened to be near Chen Fan, while Mu Yunshui was far away in the front row.

The vast team of more than a thousand people marched forward in such an orderly manner, towards the altar formed by the condensed moonlight.

Many people in the foundation building period shivered involuntarily, and the cold air became more and more intense. When everyone stepped into the altar, it was more like walking on thin ice, as if they were in a world of ice and snow.

"Open!" At this time, without waiting for the reaction of the crowd, the five distraction stage powerhouses suddenly shouted in unison, and immediately clapped out a beam of true energy with both palms, which instantly landed on the rune imprints on the surrounding rock walls.

boom!

A huge wave of air swept away from the rock wall, and all the runes became more and more brilliant. The strong wind suddenly picked up, and the whole cave was rushing with the sound of howling wind.

At the same time, the entire altar turned rapidly, and everyone seemed to be frozen in place, their legs covered with runes.

"Not good!" Someone in the crowd suddenly yelled, trying to break free from the rune, but there was no way.

Chen Fan's expression froze, no wonder the people from the five major forces were willing to line up in such a relaxed manner. They knew that after they got on the altar, these runes would firmly lock their positions.

But for Chen Fan, these runes were always formed with the help of moonlight, even though they were powerful, they still failed to exert their true power.

He performed the Nine Palace Steps, and with the cultivation base of the Golden Core Stage, he burst the runes under his feet in just a moment, and then his figure flickered, and he suddenly appeared beside Lao Huangya.

"boom!"

Chen Fan shattered the rune on Lao Huangya's body with a sword, then rushed back to his formation in an instant, and plundered towards the Shengmen where the Yaozu disciple was standing.

At the same time, other casual cultivators who saw the clues also dispatched one after another. No one was willing to wait for death. Except for those who knew the way of the formation but were unable to break the runes on their bodies, there were only dozens of casual cultivators who used the secret successfully escaped.

The altar was still spinning, but there was already chaos above.

The powerhouses of the distraction stage of the five major forces and the crowd of the refining stage all had cold eyes, but they didn't speak.

Sit on the sidelines.

This seems to be something they expected. With such a large team, they cannot guarantee that every disciple can enter the tomb of the ancients safely. At this moment, only a few dozen of the thousands of casual cultivators are rioting, which is exactly what they expected Within, even a lot less than expected, and at the moment the altar is already in operation, they don't want to make a mistake, so they didn't pay much attention to it, just remembered the faces of the rioters, and continued to wait quietly and indifferently for the altar to transmit .

"hey-hey!"

With the help of Chen Fan's sword, Lao Huangya regained his freedom, showing his mouth full of yellow teeth, smiling and waving his whisk, and slapped the disciple standing at Shengmen in his formation.

"Crack!" With a crisp sound, the disciple was directly slapped at his original position by Lao Huangya, and Lao Huangya immediately replaced Shengmen.

The disciple was terrified, but he was still covered by the rune. He was powerless. He wanted to shout for help, but found that the rune had run out, and he couldn't even open his mouth.

The same is true for Chen Fan, he slapped a Yaozu disciple on the body, transferred him to the position he had just now, and then also occupied this life gate.

And the moment Chen Fan landed, another rune surrounded him again. The speed of the altar's rotation reached the speed of light. Everyone saw their panicked expression with their own eyes, but there was nothing they could do.

In front of the altar, Mu Yunshui also saw Lao Huangya, his face suddenly became extremely astonished, and immediately as if he had guessed something, his eyes turned in surprise to the bearded man who had just helped Lao Huangya.

Chen Fan raised his head and met Mu Yunshui's eyes.

"boom--!"

The altar was shaken suddenly, accompanied by huge ripples, and the blazing moonlight finally exploded. Chen Fan watched Mu Yunshui disappear from his eyes, and even the people around him disappeared one by one, leaving only a vast expanse of light in the end .

Quiet! The surrounding area was terribly quiet, Chen Fan still stood where he was, and the power of the runes on his body gradually receded, and he regained his freedom, but his five senses seemed to be sealed, he couldn't sense anything, and everyone's aura disappeared from his consciousness.

Gradually, the white light in front of him also quietly dissipated like a cloud, and a gloomy darkness appeared in front of Chen Fan.

sieve! sieve!

The cold air came from nowhere, and Chen Fan couldn't help but tighten his brows. This cold feeling came again, and it was more intense, as if someone was blowing cold air on the back of his neck.

Chen Fan didn't move rashly, a ray of divine radiance lit up between his brows, he activated the Celestial Eye, and scanned around vigilantly, the gloomy dark corner in front of him was also clearly imprinted in his eyes, it was just an ordinary wall!

His consciousness also recovered, and he glanced around, only to find that there was no one there.

"Something's wrong!" Chen Fan frowned, he knew that he had entered the tomb of the ancients, but his spiritual sense scanned thousands of miles around, but there was no one there. There are only two possibilities for this situation.

One is that everyone's aura is hidden, and the spirit consciousness loses this kind of visiting function.

The second is that this kind of ancient tomb is far bigger than Chen Fan imagined. Thousands of people can only achieve more than a hundred monks to enter, and more than a hundred people are all scattered in four places, and they will not meet within thousands of miles.

These two possibilities, Chen Fan didn't prefer which one, but felt that maybe both of them existed.

"Forget it, first look for the whereabouts of the jade plates." After Chen Fan whispered in his heart, he turned the storage ring in his hand and took out six jade plates.

Sure enough, the jade needle on the jade plate finally spun quickly, hummed softly, and finally stopped, pointing directly in front of Chen Fan!

Chen Fan was slightly taken aback, and then he couldn't help but frowned, because there was only one wall directly in front of him.

Without any hesitation, he fully activated the Celestial Eye Art, and the entire vertical eye was formed, condensed between his brows, and the white pupils stared at the wall for a long time, and Chen Fan finally found something.

"It's a rune again, how can there be a feeling of déjà vu?" Chen Fan whispered with a strange face, and then took a step forward, slowly walking forward, his eyebrows and sky eyes still scanning the wall.

Suddenly, his figure suddenly stopped, his footsteps stopped, and the whole person froze in place, his face changed slightly, and he said four words in a deep voice: "Supreme restraint!"