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Chapter 1671 Tianyin Horror

Outside the Fusha Ghost Pavilion.

A ferocious-looking figure was speeding towards him from a distance. Behind it were several middle-aged men, all of whom had ghost snails attached to their heads.

The ferocious figure ran for a certain distance and deliberately slowed down, as if it was deliberately waiting for the middle-aged men behind it. It waited until the middle-aged men who were attached to the ghost snails were finally attracted outside the Fusha Ghost Pavilion.

Stop it.

If Lu Feng was outside, he would definitely be able to identify the identities of these middle-aged men, Hao Ran, as the forces that were chasing him in Nangu Town earlier.

Fenlong and Zixiao from Tianting Sword Sect;

Qianxiao from Huanliu Sect;

The death and survival of the Five Emperors Sect;

These people were all well-known figures within their respective sects, but at the moment, they all became numb and sluggish, standing motionless, as if they were obeying the ferocious figure.

Compared to the numbness of those people.

The ferocious and ugly figure was also standing somewhat sluggishly outside the Ghost Pavilion, looking thoughtful.

In his inner sea of ​​consciousness, a gloomy voice sounded again, with a questioning tone: "What trick are you trying to play? Why are you spending so much energy and traveling so far to find these 'snail corpses'?"

The soft voice replied meaningfully: "Looking for them is to deal with those people who join the cabinet."

"It's unnecessary," the gloomy voice snorted disdainfully: "Those human beings can be easily destroyed with the power I gave you, so there is no need to borrow others' hands."

"Besides, there is no way those people can come out of the Ghost Pavilion alive! Your efforts will be in vain."

"Leave me alone!" The soft voice said with a bit of stubbornness and arrogance, "I'm happy!"

The gloomy voice stopped speaking, but it was thinking in its heart. If those people really came out of the Ghost Pavilion alive and caused him to lose the bet and lose ten years of control, it would definitely not let them off lightly!



at the same moment.

In the floating sand ghost pavilion.

After Lu Feng understood the book "Jue Ling Ba Jin", he successively explored the classics in dozens of grids. Although he encountered different and equally complicated existences, he finally managed to survive without any danger.

After reading all the books written by Yu Tongwen and Zhuling, Lu Feng suddenly encountered a more interesting book in the fantasy world he was in.

Although he guessed that the various classics in the grid were arranged in order according to the order of inscriptions, through patterns, spirit injections, and formation chants, when the classics about the formation chants appeared, he couldn't help but feel bright.

feeling.

In his understanding, the sound of formation chants is often detrimental, and it is easy to alert the enemy, giving the enemy early warning and precautions;

Because of this, most of the methods he learned in Linglong Valley were methods of concealing the sound of formation chants, and in the practice formations, there were very few people who made formation chants.

But now, the book that appears in front of you is not the same. It is actually a book that teaches the formation master to release the sound of the formation chant without any reservation.

As you read the text presented one after another.

The casual joking in Lu Feng's eyes gradually turned into shock and seriousness. He originally thought that this classic was just a joke made by previous generations, used to scare people to prop up the scene, but after understanding it, he couldn't help but feel how powerful it was.

Its name - 'Tian Yin Horror!'

It's not a bluffing joke, but a domineering attack method that actually has the effect of fighting against the enemy.

It is a rare method that integrates soul attacks into formations.

Such a method, Lu Feng asked himself, was not common in Linglong Valley.

Fourth uncle and Miao Qiuyun were completely sluggish at this moment, immersed in the exquisiteness of the words, and it was difficult to regain their consciousness for a while.

Hidden Blade was not an array master, so he was less shocked, but he was equally amazed by this method.

The main reason why he did not choose formation path but practiced martial arts when he was young was that when the formation master set up the formation, it would often cause the sound of formation groaning. In his young mind, this was the same as saying hello to the enemy in advance.

, a fool to the extreme, completely different from the assassination path he wanted to take.

At that time, he felt that quietly killing the enemy with one blow was the most domineering and coolest thing in the world.

Even today, this idea of ​​admiration has never changed.

However, at the moment, he was shocked and shaken by this 'Tian Yin Terror'.

The mysterious thing about Tian Yin Ke is that it does not rush to cover up the sound of the chanting, and it never feels that the sound of the chanting is useless or burdensome;

On the contrary, it essentially uses the groaning sound that is looked down upon by others to play a terrible role, which is quite unexpected and catches people off guard.

It melts the power of the soul into the formation at the moment, turning the originally weak and harmless sound of the formation into a terrifying soul-sound vibration offensive, making it difficult for people to guard against it.

It can be said that it turns passive into active;

What was originally a situation that alarmed the enemy so that they could be warned in advance and take precautions was transformed into a situation that caused the enemy to be caught in a sudden soul sound shock, causing them to become dizzy, their soul consciousness was disordered, and they were unable to be covered by the array in advance.

The word "wonderful" alone cannot describe the wonder of this method.

Perhaps only the word "terrible" in its name can show its strength.

Miao Qiuyun tried to set up a basic spirit gathering array according to the phantom demonstration, but when she integrated the power of the soul into the array, she suddenly heard a muffled groan, and then she covered her head.

He squatted on the ground in pain.

It seems that something has gone wrong.

Fourth uncle followed closely behind, also letting out a muffled groan;

Although the basic formation he deployed successfully unleashed a soul-sound vibration offensive, it was obviously mixed with a lot of ordinary formation chanting sounds and was not perfectly covered, making it seem a bit nondescript.

Although Lu Feng's effect was much better than that of the other two, he could also hear the somewhat noisy and ordinary sound of the formation when he felt it carefully, but it was also not covered perfectly.

However, Lu Feng was aware of the flaws here after a defeat.

It wasn't that he understood that something was wrong with Tian Yin Wei itself, but that there was already a situation where it was difficult to perfectly integrate between the condensed formation and the fused soul attack.

If you want to perfectly display Tian Yin Terror and bring out the maximum power of the formation's chant, you probably need a soul offensive that matches the formation, rather than simply injecting absolute soul power.

For example, when arranging an illusion array, if a soul attack method such as the Great Dream Sansheng, which also has charm and induces hallucinations, is incorporated, then the moment the array chants start to sound, it can be perfectly covered and blended.

Lu Feng also deduced and verified this conclusion in his mind.

However, there was no chance in practice. The phantom dissipated after the three people barely met the standard. After all, this is a place of assessment, and there are no too harsh constraints that require perfection.

At this moment, there were less than ten Gu cups left in Tang Yuan's hands outside.

Within the One Thought Mind Peace Formation, there are densely packed groups of fluorescent green light, so dense that it makes one's scalp numb.

If this amount of undead Gu were to get out of control, it is no exaggeration to say that people like them would turn into fly ash, even if there were hundreds of living people used as bait, it would definitely not be enough.

"What should we do?" Tang Yuan looked at Ye Fan anxiously, "This is much more discrepant than we expected. The various Gu cups cannot be balanced at all, and one Gu cup loses its effectiveness one after another. If we don't think of a way, I'm afraid it won't be possible at all.

I can’t wait until Lao Lu and the others finish.”

Ye Fan glanced at nearly half of the grids that had not been opened, his face was solemn and speechless.

Tang Yuan said anxiously: "I'll hold on here. You go find Lao Lu and the others and tell them what's going on here. Maybe they'll have a way to deal with it."

"If not..." Tang Yuan's face darkened and he said resolutely: "Then you should leave here quickly and go to other spatial areas to avoid it."

Ye Fan's solemn face showed a trace of sadness and desolation, and sighed: "Give me the remaining Gu cup, and you go find Lao Lu."

Tang Yuan refused without hesitation: "You are already like this, so stop talking about this and that, and leave quickly!"

Seeing Ye Fan hesitate.

Tang Yuan shouted again: "If I stay, I will die at most. But if you stay, what happens? If Shui is not rescued in time, he will also die. One life is better than two lives.

Don't stay stunned for me any longer and get out of here."

Ye Fan couldn't help but feel sore at the tip of his nose. He patted Tang Yuan's shoulder lightly, then leaned towards Lu Feng and murmured in his mouth: "If you really stay here later, your Grandpa Ye will keep this ghost pavilion."

I will break it up and use it as firewood to commemorate you."

"Go away," Tang Yuan spat back angrily: "I don't have an unfilial grandson like you."

But seeing that Ye Fan's breath was pulling towards Lu Feng at this moment, and his consciousness broke into the illusion, Tang Yuan's expression became solemn again, and he carefully and cautiously stared at the movements in the Yi Nian Xin An Formation.

Every time he put a Gu cup into it, it was a heavy blow to his current state of mind.

With Ye Fan's intrusion, Lu Feng and the others also realized the emergency of the external situation, and everyone suddenly became extremely solemn.

"If we go down at the normal speed, we will never have time to open all the grids here!"

The fourth uncle spoke with determination and resentment: "This damn broken place, where exactly is the original exit set? After opening so many grids, still nothing is found. Are we really going to die here?"

Miao Qiuyun's face was downcast and she did not speak, but the hesitation and uneasiness between her brows deeply revealed her anxious state of mind at the moment.

She finally got this opportunity to follow Lu Feng and her fourth uncle, and saw and understood so many formation inheritances. Even if each of them was only three to four tenths, the improvement for her was indescribable.

It is no exaggeration to say that if she could go back alive, she would have the confidence to build the Miao family into a formation master like Biyunjian within a hundred years just based on her encounters here.

However, God didn't seem to want to favor her. He just gave her some sweetness and was about to take it back.

Lu Feng pondered for a moment, then sighed heavily and said decisively: "Since the step-by-step routine is not enough time for exploration, then the next step will not be routine!"


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