Tomb Robber: My understanding is incredible and my painting style is unique.

Zhu Peng's eyes looked back and forth on the formation, and he paused for a long time on the seven-sided flags comparable to H. The entire formation was obviously arranged with seven-sided flags as the center of the formation.

He just didn't know what this formation had. Mysterious, but he is not interested in giving it a try.

Since this formation relies on these flags, it is difficult for others to do, but for Zhu Peng, he only needs to pull out these flags.

How can there be so many battles of wits? Bravely going to break the formation,

Zhu Peng released the corpse laurel tree.

The vines of the corpse laurel tree swam in the air like a group of snakes, entangled the flagpoles made of fine iron, rolled up the flagpoles and pulled them out, pulling them out. After throwing it down and pulling it out, it was still on the ground.

For a while, the ground was in a mess , and the flags and flags were piled up in confusion. Looking at the clean formation flag that had been pulled out, Zhu Peng took back the corpse laurel tree with satisfaction.

Now the formation was broken. ?

As a result, the smile on Zhu Peng's face disappeared at the next moment.

The flag flag that was pulled out by the corpse laurel tree just stood quietly in its original position in the blink of an eye, as if it had never been pulled out. Is it an illusion?

Zhu Peng squatted down, dug out a piece of broken brick on the floor with his fingers, and flicked it at the flagpole of one of the flags.

The broken brick penetrated the air and hit the flagpole with a roar.~~~

There was a long sound of hitting, and the flag was shaken by the impact. It was not an illusion!

Those unplugged flagpoles were really reset under some kind of force.

This strange situation made Zhu Peng a little unsure of the context of this formation, and he immediately clicked on a beard to let him step forward to peek. Under Peng's command, he approached the banner formation and stepped into the formation. The bearded figure paused slightly, and then walked towards the formation.

However, his walking posture was a little weird, and his feet were a little frivolous. After walking a few steps, he said He actually burst into laughter, which sounded very obscene, and he was mumbling the name of a certain woman while laughing.

After the bearded man walked about ten meters, a miserable wind suddenly blew up in the formation, rolling up five colors. The flags were fluttering, and the space in the formation actually dimmed, getting darker as it went inside.

The beard immediately stood on the spot, shaking and limp, and fell to the ground, twitching from time to time.

In the Dharma Eyes, the beard was all over his body. The energy was dissipating at an incredible speed, and he stopped breathing after a moment.

The witch on the seven-sided flag became more and more brilliant.

Zhu Peng, who didn't understand the formation, nodded a dozen beards and stepped forward.

However, the dozen bearded men were the same as the ones before. They fell to the ground (ceeb) before walking very far. Their essence quickly escaped and died. They fell to the ground and turned into mummies.

Hallucination plus plundering essence?

Zhu Peng also figured out the power of this formation.

For normal people, there are nine orifices in life, billions of pores, exchanging the essence and materials needed for survival with the world at all times, and this formation is based on these nine orifices. Billions of pores serve as loopholes to forcibly plunder the essence of the human body.

Unless someone can reach the realm of immortals and achieve no leakage between heaven and man, otherwise the essence will be plundered after entering this formation. The process may be fast or slow, even if Zhu Peng lets it go The essence captured by this formation will eventually die inside, but Zhu Peng planned to achieve a victory in the style of painting.

His skin was squirming, and his hair, hair, eyelashes, and eyebrows all retracted into his pores, and all pores were closed.

In the blink of an eye, the person was bald, and his skin was as smooth as porcelain, with no pores stuck.

Zhu Peng's face also began to change.

His nose wriggled and collapsed and finally disappeared under the skin, and his ears moved forward to cover the ear holes. After that, it completely blends into the skin, the eyes are closed, the eyelids grow together, and the mouth closes and disappears from left to right like a zipper. (To read Baoshuang novels, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

In the blink of an eye, Zhu Peng’s face The facial features completely disappeared, and the entire face was extremely smooth, making him look like a faceless man.

Zhu Peng used his Dharma Eye to look at the road under his eyebrows, and walked straight into the formation.

As soon as he stepped into the formation, what he saw with his Dharma Eye was the seven-faced man. The witch pattern on the flags began to twist, and various large-scale movements showed every part of the uncovered body in a very tempting posture.

An inexplicable wave came out from the seven flags, and the linkage Five hundred and five colored flags form a field.

If you were to look at this formation from a mortal body, I'm afraid Zhu Peng would have fallen deeply into an illusion at this moment. As for what kind of environment it is, just look at the seven flags and you will know that it is definitely not serious. That’s it.

At the same time, an invisible force continued to wrap around Zhu Peng's body, trying to find loopholes to steal the essence.

Unfortunately, Zhu Peng sealed his whole body without any loopholes. He used the power of flesh and blood control to forcefully achieve no leaks.

This strange force There was nothing he could do to get Zhu Peng, but Zhu Peng walked unimpeded to the flagpole, one of the seven flags, and reached out to touch it.

The flagpole was extremely cold, and there were also shrill wails from women and strange babies. Cries rang out from the bottom of his heart, and all the seven flags in a row were like this, [] and under the eyes of the Dharma, there was a dark and vigorous resentment condensed under the floor tiles where the seven flags stood, and the ultimate despair and resentment were there. It was surging, but he still knew in his heart that this was the key to the entire formation.

Zhu Peng released the corpse laurel tree, and the thick roots of the tree burrowed into the ground like a python.

The masonry under the flag was affected by the yin energy and resentment. The dye was as strong as steel.

The roots of the corpse laurel tree completely crushed the floor tiles with the sound of metal tearing, revealing the situation under the flags.

Zhu Peng just took a look with his Dharma eyes, and his heart was instantly filled with anger. In the dug pit, a pregnant woman from Liujia was buried upside down, head to toe. This formation technique was extremely vicious. Burying someone upside down and vertically could suffocate a person's soul to death, and they would never be reincarnated, let alone a pregnant woman.

The fetus in the belly is formed when the innate soul light is condensed. Before the reincarnation is born, the mother is buried upside down in the ground and the soul is scattered.

The resentment and despair can be imagined, and the organizer wants to use this despair and resentment as the formation. On the basis of the law, the resentment and despair of the mother and son were allowed to flow until their souls were scattered and completely turned into the power of the formation.

And this formation had seven flags and flags, and a total of seven pregnant women were buried upside down in it.

This is so vicious.

No wonder it was pulled out before. The flags and flags raised will be restored.

With such strong despair and resentment as the foundation, the resentment of these seven pregnant women will not dissipate, and the foundation of this formation will not collapse!

Looking at the corpses of the seven pregnant women who had already lost their souls,

Zhu Peng suppressed his anger and encouraged his blood. He rubbed his hands together, and a scorching flame fell on the seven corpses.

The seven corpses seemed to be poured with gasoline. The flames quickly turned into ashes, and without these seven corpses, the miserable wind in the formation stopped, and the darkness dispersed. The witch dancing on the flags turned into black smoke and dispersed with screams, and the five-color flags were fluttering. Drooping down, the formation has been broken!

Zhu Peng controlled the recovery of his pores, and his facial features squirmed back to their original state.

Looking at the seven piles of ashes on the ground,

Zhu Peng could not suppress the murderous intention in his heart.

The Queen Mother of the Liao Kingdom used such a vicious method to set up the formation for her own selfish purposes, and buried herself in the Jade Emperor's Palace in order to seek immortality. If she did not drag her out of the coffin and kill her, Zhu Peng would be hard-pressed to kill her!.