The Human Emperor

Chapter 1 391

"The feelings of the seniors of Zhou (the old man of the map) can't be wrong. Is there really any third force, but who can control such a huge array today?"

Wang Chong's brow is deep and wrinkled, and his eyes are contemplative.

Oh, at this time, in the midst of a glimpse of the electric light, Wang Chong remembered the decades that he saw in the formation, and even a hundred years ago, the corpse that entered here, still remembered a lot about The legend of Da Luo Xian Gong. The ten great qigongs of the Middle-earth Shenzhou have basically appeared, and even the eternal martial arts practiced by the old Emperor of the Emperor of the Evil has a vein to find.

The only one in the rankings was that there was no great Luo Xiangong. It was never until the end of the world, and Shenzhou collapsed. If the great Luo Xiangong is completely annihilated in the long river of history. However, from the traces of the formation, this "Daluo Xianshan" seems to be reopened every once in a while.

Before, I didn't think so carefully, but when I talked about the old man, I wanted to come at this time and everything looked very unusual. At that moment, Wang Chong’s mind faintly thought of something.

The old man of the array did not know the thoughts of Wang Chong's heart. Since he felt the amazing talent of Wang Chong, he naturally tried his best when he was teaching the Fa, and he could not wait to put all his life into Wang Chong's mind. And with the master professors such as the old man of the array, plus Wang Chong himself is amazingly savvy, the accomplishments in the formation of the law are naturally leaps and bounds.

Time passed slowly. When Wang Chong followed the old man in the array to learn the formation, not many people knew that in another place, a pair of eyes were watching everything silently. Looking at one and another sectarian warriors in the formation of the law, under the large array of grinding discs, like the chickens and dogs are often crushed into powder, the eyes are cold and ruthless, the eyes can not see the slightest emotion fluctuation.

"Man-made dead birds are eating and drinking, and you can take it by yourself!"

The man watched the changes in the big battle, cold and cold:

"How many people are left in the big array?"

The surroundings are quiet, and soon, there is a respectful voice:

"There are a total of 576 people in the formation and more than 150 deaths."

"What?! Did you die so little?"

The man was carrying his hands, and when he heard this, he suddenly turned his head back and a pair of brows wrinkled deeply.

"There are a lot more people coming here than last time. In addition, there must be a lot of caution. The newly established Zhengqi League has more than 300 people left in the lineup, and the martial arts have also entered the ancestors of Wan Gui. Xuan Yin's ancestors, Song Yuanyi, these three peerless powerhouses."

"There are a large number of warriors gathered around these three people. With them, our formation has been greatly affected, the lethality is far less than expected, and even the battles have been affected."

The man behind him bent over and paused, then said:

"In addition, there is the evil emperor who has been here last time. The sectarian rumor is a big devil who kills people without blinking. He has always been suspicious and self-sufficient, but this time, his side seems to be more. The master of the array, the evil emperor was pointed, and actually stayed in the position of Hume, motionless, and many of our means were impossible for him to display."

"Hey, what is the master of the battle, in this era of the end of the law, the power of the ancient array has long been lost, are some clowns, but do you think that someone can compete with the ancient array left by Xianjun?"

The person who led the head was cold.

"Understand!"

The latter quickly squatted and bowed his head and did not dare to say more.

"You can't let them be so comfortable in the battle. Since the heart is greedy, the treasure of Xian Xianjun must be prepared for the whole army to be annihilated and die here. Pass me orders and start the core force of the array, whether it is Song Yuan. One is still the Xuan Yin ancestor, or the evil emperor, I want them all to die here!"

"Yes!"

......

In the southwest position, among the rest of the gates, Wang Chong’s accomplishments in the formation of the tactics leaped forward, and even the old people of the map were amazed at it. They also liked Wang Chong more and more. Originally, Wang Chong was taught to be the only one. Breaking through the current dilemma, but later, the old man of the array saw the hunter and joy, and had completely forgotten to go out and sneaked it into a private intensive meeting for his disciples.

"I ask you, how many changes have occurred in the gate of the gate for a quarter of an hour?"

"Two hundred and fifty-six kinds!"

Wang Chong did not want to think, and the words gave the answer.

"What about the Dumen location?"

"Fifty-one and twelve kinds!"

Wang Chong looked at his face and thought without thinking.

"Then I will ask you again, a person is trapped in a shocking position. How long will he be pushed to the door by the power of the formation? Then push it to the dead door?!"

The old man in the picture asked, his look was serious.

"Every half hour changes once. If he fails to take the correct action, about twelve times, after six hours, he will be pushed to the injured position, but only two hours from the injury to the death door. He will have to withstand the power of the whole array, basically he will die!"

Wang Chong Shen Sheng, his mind is getting faster and faster. If you look closely, you will find that in Wang Chong’s mind, there is a huge array of innumerable points, and each point is constantly colliding. And operate.

"Then I will ask you again. If a person is trapped in a wounded door, what steps do they need to go through, how many steps can they return to Jingmen, and how many steps are needed to return to the closed door and stay away from danger?"

The old man looks serious and asks faster and more difficult.

This time, Wang Chong finally silenced and calculated the calculations in his mind. Seeing this scene, the old man of the array finally smiled and laughed. Wang Chong’s understanding was so high that he did not have a face as a teacher.

"You have to give him a taste of it, lest he think that the formation is easy, and his heart is impetuous!"

The old man in the picture looked at Wang Chong's face and looked thoughtfully. He didn't say it in his mouth, but his heart was secretly stunned.

However, the next moment, Wang Chong's answer completely overturned the answer in the heart of the map.

"If you want to return to Jingmen from the injured door, you need to go through the door, Dumen, open the door, Dumen, and the door, and then you can return to Jingmen. Considering the changes in the Jiugong, a total of 1,364 steps are needed."

"And if you want to reach Hugh, you need an additional 3,350 steps!"

Wang Chong is awesome.

"!!!"

The old man in the picture looked at Wang Chong, his eyes wide open and his eyes stunned.

"This, how is this possible?"

The old man of the array couldn't believe it. He only taught Wang Chong a few hours, and he could integrate it and actually apply it to the big array in front of him. This completely overturned the cognition of the old man in the mind of the array. .

The old man of the evil emperor stood by the side and saw this scene, and he was laughing in his heart. The old man of the array wants to treat Wang Chong as his confidant. It is such a small abacus that he can win him, but the evil emperor deliberately does not say it.

Wang Chong can become the alien king of Datang within two years. At the same time, he will cultivate his great yin and yang heaven and earth to perfection, and reach the peak of the peak. How can such understanding be comparable to ordinary people? Tao, where is it hard to live with him.

"Oh, predecessors, in fact, I only have strong computing power. You can only solve all these problems in your mind."

Wang Chongwei smiled.

"You are a kid!"

The old man of the array is so angry that his beard is blinking, his chest is ups and downs, and the way of the law is so high. Wang Chong’s words are understated, and the formation is a simple calculation, and he is mad at him.

When the two men spoke, the sudden changes, accompanied by a violent sound, the whole earth shook again. Ah, several idle warriors who stayed with Wang Chong and others huddled together and screamed out, full of fear in their eyes.

"And, I have to start again!"

A few people look awkward and look very upset. They are all powerful warriors, but compared with this huge ancient array, they are just insignificant ants.

"Some different!"

Wang Chong looked up and looked at the gray sky, his look was very dignified. I don't know why, this time the change of the array method gives him a completely different feeling.

"Kid, Zhang Wenfu, be careful! The situation is somewhat wrong, and the power of the formation seems to have been greatly improved!"

The voice of the old man of the array suddenly came from his ear. His eyes looked at the air and his expression was very tense.

"Hey!"

His voice did not fall. In an instant, the whole sky seemed to crack open. Everyone heard an unprecedented loud noise in the ears, just as the whole world was split by a terrible force. I haven't waited for everyone to react. The smoke around the four sides suddenly rolled, and the kind of green mist seemed to flood the tide. It was fierce more than any time.

At the same time, the whole space was like a runaway kite, which was smashed out by a terrible force and turned with the big array.

"what!"

A burst of screams came, and all the idle warriors panicked.

"Save me, the son saves me!"

A group of people like the drowning people, they are looking forward to Wang Chong, the eyes are full of desire. This big battle is even more terrible than they think. If Wang Chong does not save them, they will die.

"Hey!"

The voices of these people have not yet fallen, and a huge suction immediately broke through and sucked them over. At the same time, the suffocation of Wang Chong's body expanded and shrouded all these idle warriors.

Just after doing this, the corrosive green mist immediately swept over, making a creaking sound in the void, as if even the space was corroded.

Although I feel that this poisonous mist is somewhat different, Wang Chong is also slightly browed and quickly quieted down. Wang Chong is quite experienced in dealing with such poisonous fog traps. This type of institutional trap has been difficult to threaten Wang Chong.

"Chong, care!"

Suddenly, the voice of the old emperor was introduced into the ear, and the voice was serious. Wang Chong is strange. The next moment, the change suddenly occurred. There was only one stock around the original four, but at almost the same time, there was no sign. The virtual air suddenly gave birth to a huge, unprecedented suction, just like the whole. The earth is sucking up its own strength, and soon, what shocked Wang Chong happened.