The surface of the Haotian Spiritual Mirror is covered with a layer of white brilliance, which is the awakening of the spirituality and formation contained in the spiritual weapon!
A dazzling killing light flew out from the mirror. It was simply majestic. It carried the ancient beast mark and attacked Feng Feiyun fiercely.
It was rumored that a ferocious ancient beast was sealed in the Haotian Spiritual Realm. At this moment, it only showed a claw and a half, and it was already frightening people.
"call!"
A destructive force hit his face, shaking Feng Feiyun so hard that he couldn't stand still and took three steps back before he could regain his footing.
Although Dongfang Jingyue's cultivation level was greatly damaged, he still had strong fighting power with the spiritual weapon in hand. If Feng Feiyun did not have a magical weapon at the level of the spiritual weapon, he would definitely die without any bones left under this blow.
Feng Feiyun couldn't worry about that much at the moment. He could only compete with the Haotian Spiritual Mirror by using the Miaogui Finger Puller. Both spiritual weapons were activated, and the spirituality and array patterns were released.
Miao Gui's finger flew out from Feng Feiyun's thumb, spinning rapidly. Because the formation inside was activated, the finger grew ten times in size, with ancient patterns flowing on it, glowing with black light.
Miao Gui broke through the aura circle of Haotian Spiritual Mirror with his fingers, and slammed into it!
"Boom!"
The two spiritual weapons collided, and the power was extremely shocking, creating a dazzling battle light that caused Feng Feiyun and Dongfang Jingyue to boil with energy and blood, and almost spit out blood.
"You...you actually have a spiritual weapon?" Dongfang Jingyue was surprised.
"Stop taking action, this place is extremely dangerous!" Feng Feiyun turned around and saw that some of the ancient corpse monks in the underground temple had noticed something strange, and turned their heads one after another, with a pair of empty corpse eyes looking over here.
.
Apparently he was startled by the sound just now!
Although Dongfang Jingyue's cultivation level is higher than that of Feng Feiyun, she is not as savvy as Phoenix Sky Eye. Naturally, she cannot see the changes in the darkness. She said in a deep voice: "Even if you carry a spiritual weapon, you will not be able to see the changes in the darkness."
It is absolutely incomparable to the Haotian Spiritual Mirror, let’s fight again.”
She held the Haotian Spiritual Mirror in her hand, like holding a bright moon in her hand, her graceful body flew up, and she directly suppressed Feng Feiyun head-on.
It's over, it's over. If we continue fighting with this crazy woman, we will definitely lead the ancient corpse monk out of the temple, and then there will really be no way to escape!
Although there is some kind of restriction in the temple to imprison those ancient corpse monks, it is not absolutely impossible for those ancient corpse monks to escape from the temple. The three ancient corpse monks who previously chased Dongfang Jingyue are the best.
proof of.
If the two of them use spiritual weapons to fight against each other again, the sky will fall and the earth will fall. If the temple's restrictions are broken, they will really be in trouble.
Feng Feiyun was forced to have no choice but to pull back Miao Gui's fingers and attack Dongfang Jingyue with his bare hands.
"capture!"
Feng Feiyun's figure was like a swimming fish, shuttled between the cracks of spiritual energy, forced himself in front of Dongfang Jingyue, and suddenly grabbed her waist with both hands.
Although Dongfang Jingyue had a calm and carefree face, her heart was screaming something bad. She knew that Feng Feiyun had too many shameless tricks and thought that this guy was going to do something dirty again. She circulated all the spiritual energy in her body, as if
Like a rushing river, it directly hit him with spiritual energy.
"boom!"
The power of the spiritual energy was so chaotic, its power was like a mountain of air flying across the sky, directly sending Feng Feiyun flying out.
Feng Feiyun's internal organs seemed to shake violently, and it was extremely uncomfortable. However, he still clenched his teeth and did not let go. He held her waist tightly and let her fly out.
"Let go!"
"Don't let go!"
The two exchanged several more moves in mid-air before landing on the ground.
"Bang!"
The two of them actually crashed into the extremely dilapidated temple and fell beside an ancient well that had dried up long ago, smashing the broken rubble on the ground into powder.
The temple was cold and desolate, and there were black marks on the ground, like dried blood.
"Oops, we're in big trouble now!" Feng Feiyun got up from the ground and looked at the vicissitudes of the temple in front of him. He saw Buddhist temples in the distance, filled with dusty Buddha statues and ancient lamps.
Buddha lanterns, monks with hideous and terrifying faces.
Fortunately, the two of them fell in the most remote corner of the temple, and there were no ancient corpse monks nearby, otherwise they would have been eaten up by now.
"This... what kind of place is this? Underground temple? Ominous mine?" Dongfang Jingyue also slowly climbed up from the ground. Although she fell hard just now, her temperament was not damaged at all, and she was still ethereal and elegant.
, like a rose falling off the wall.
She obviously felt the danger and gloom, and did not attack Feng Feiyun for fear of disturbing the corpse.
When her eyes fell on the rotten but still walking monks in the distance, the pupils in her eyes couldn't help but dilate. No matter how calm and calm she was, she couldn't suppress the shock in her heart at this moment.
"The temple sank underground, and the monks never left! This is not the Cangsheng Cave, so why is it so similar to the ominous place in the mine?" Dongfang Jingyue said to himself.
Feng Feiyun said solemnly: "It's the same place after all! This is not a place to stay for a long time. In less than half an hour, those monks will smell our scent. It's business to leave here first."
Both of them knew that now was not the time to be impulsive. If they could not share the same hatred, both of them would die here.
Although Dongfang Jingyue wanted to slap Feng Feiyun to death, but if Feng Feiyun died, she would probably not survive, so she had to restrain herself first.
The two men had knocked out a gap in the temple wall, and they planned to exit through the gap.
"boom!"
As soon as Dongfang Jingyue took a step outside, a raging spring of blood appeared on the ground, surging upward in a spiral, pulling her other foot toward the ground.
It's like there is a ghost hand with bones and bones under the ground!
"Gulong!"
She hurriedly retracted her foot, and the blood spring under the ground disappeared in an instant, and even the pulling force was gone.
"The ancient blood sea formation and the mysterious formation are actually arranged in this temple!" Feng Feiyun said.
Dongfang Jingyue no longer dared to take another step easily at this moment, and said with lingering fear: "How do you know?"
"If you didn't take back your steps just now, you would have been dragged by the formation to the sea of blood underground, and refined into blood by the sea of blood. And even if you really took a step forward, it would be impossible to step out of this temple.
Maybe we’ll reach another destination.”
Feng Feiyun raised his brows and said: "I finally understand why those ancient corpse monks can't leave this temple. It turns out that it's all because of the Lost Formation. No, no, each of these monks are super strong.
Just the enigmatic formation will definitely not be able to trap them, there must be other ancient formations in this temple."
The temple is extremely dilapidated, and this corner is even more deserted. There is only an ancient yellow stone well, three ancient trees that have been dead for countless years, and an old mill with a diameter of one foot.
Thousands of years ago, this place must have been the backyard of this temple. At that time, this temple had not yet sunk into the ground. The sky was blue and the sun was shining brightly. There were monks in white clothes laughing and fetching water from the ancient well.
The donkey was grinding the mill, grinding out fresh soybean milk, and everything was so peaceful. But one day, a huge change occurred. All the monks died, and even the entire temple sank into the ground.
The original Buddhist holy land has also turned into an eerie and terrifying place.
There are a lot of formations in this temple, and every formation cannot be arranged by ordinary people. Under such circumstances, all the monks in the temple died overnight.
"You can't take a step without my instructions." Feng Feiyun was very serious.
Dongfang Jingyue naturally looked at him with disdain, but she did not dare to move. After all, she had experienced the danger just now with her own eyes.
"Are you feeling better?" she asked nonchalantly.
Feng Feiyun squatted on the ground and carved a lotus mark on the ground with his fingers, but the shape was not like a lotus, but like a person's footprints.
A ray of spiritual light spread down, and the lotus platform suddenly bloomed with green light, just like the throne of a god.
"Okay!" Feng Feiyun smiled.
"What are you doing?" Dongfang Jingyue always felt that the things Feng Feiyun made were all weird and weird. They didn't resemble human methods at all, but more like the methods of the prehistoric monster clan.
"Crossing the lotus platform! As long as the person who writes it is high enough, all formations in the world can cross the lotus platform!" Feng Feiyun smiled proudly.
Dongfang Jingyue snorted and almost laughed. This guy was too bragging. There were so many formations in the world. There were complex and simple techniques, as well as classifications of killing, defending, attacking and defending, and they were divided into grades one to nine.
The formation in this temple has reached the third level at least. Even if it activates the spiritual weapon, it may not be able to break it. With such a lotus platform, and it is a lotus platform like a footprint, it can cross the ancient blood sea.
Formation and the Lost Formation?
Dongfang Jingyue has such broad knowledge. He has practiced in the Divine Spirit Palace for a period of time, and has never heard of the lotus platform at all. Naturally, he does not believe Feng Feiyun, a shameless person who talks nonsense.
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