Upon closer inspection, one can find that the faint star lines in the pond are constantly criss-crossing, and they are connected to each other in an extremely mysterious way, forming an extremely mysterious array arrangement.
With the continuous movement of the stars, a huge blue dragon pattern began to slowly emerge in the star light array, fierce and fierce, very magnificent and magnificent.
"Picture of Canglong and Seven Suspension!" Ouyang Qian couldn't help speaking out after seeing the wonders of the stars in the pool.
The eyes of the green-dressed woman beside him also flashed a faint look.
"Canglong Qisu, this is actually this ancient strange formation!" Peng Yue muttered to himself, his expression was a little excited, he was obviously the name of this formation.
Liu Ming was blank, and had never heard of this formation.
Speaking of it, he didn't have a deep research on the way of formation, but he had learned a little bit for the purpose of refining the weapon.
At this moment, the silver water pool suddenly fluctuated together, and rows of silver light words appeared out of thin air:
"Canglong seven places, the stars change into their shape, the foundation is mystery, it is for the seven mysteries. Only those who understand the change of this formation can enter the next level. The first person who understands can get an extra bag of galaxy sand!"
Seeing this, the four people's breathing suddenly became heavy.
Xinghe sand is a kind of crafting material that has long been extinct in the Zhongtian Continent. It is only mentioned in ancient books handed down in ancient times. It is rumored that this material was produced in the Void Galaxy and was used to refine magic weapons. One of the finest materials.
In the Secret Realm of Tianmen, a little reward is really not trivial!
The small silver prints disappeared in a flash, and Liu Ming and the others loosened their bodies, and realized that their spiritual consciousness could have escaped from the body.
Suddenly, several people were surprised and happy. Regardless of other things, they hurriedly sat around the pool, and immediately began to try to comprehend the various changes of the Canglong Qisu.
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At the same time, at the end of the golden circular channel engraved with the sun pattern.
The purple-haired man stood upright proudly, and a tall and majestic golden palace was suddenly rising from the ground amidst a roar, slowly appearing in front of him.
This majestic hall is golden in size, more than a dozen feet high and dozens of feet wide. It is not a particularly huge building, but it looks very solemn and magnificent, and the gates of the palace are strictly closed. It gives people a feeling of completeness. A state of deterrence and oppression.
With a "swish", behind the purple-clothed man, a cloud of thick silver mist wrapped a figure of a figure galloping towards him.
There was a flash of silver light, and Luo Tiancheng slowly emerged from it. When he saw his figure flashed, he stood on the left side of the golden palace, ten feet away from the man with purple hair.
The purple-haired man only raised his eyes and glanced at Luo Tiancheng faintly, then moved his gaze away, still standing quietly in the distance, as if waiting for something.
With a "bang", another group of black shadows flew down, revealing a young man with small eyes and a drooping nose, who was an ugly disciple of Demon Xuanzong.
The purple-haired man turned his head and glanced at the ugly disciple and Luo Tiancheng, and asked:
"Apart from you two, is there anyone else coming from this passage?"
As soon as the voice fell, a sound of "kaka" turning of the door shaft came out, and the door of the Golden Palace slowly opened, revealing the true contents of the hall.
"Very good! It seems that there are only three of us!"
The purple-haired man smiled wildly, and rushed forward quickly into the golden palace.
Luo Tiancheng and the ugly boy of Demon Xuanzong looked at each other, naturally unwilling to be left behind, they also flew around and entered the golden palace.
Just after all three of them entered the hall, with a "boom", the door of the hall slowly closed again, and a loud noise instantly spread throughout the hall.
The purple-haired man entered the temple first, his eyes swept slightly, and he could see the whole picture of the golden temple.
The magnificent hall was empty. Three sturdy golden pillars supported the entire roof. Under each pillar was a golden futon, and above the head was a huge golden bell hanging.
The purple-haired youth looked around for a week, and finally his eyes fell on a wall in the front of the hall.
Ancient and clumsy fonts were arranged on the wall, densely covering the whole wall, and occasionally some wonderful runes were mixed in it, which seemed to record a secret method.
There was a faint sound of clothes breaking through the air, and Luo Tiancheng and the ugly youth of Mo Xuanzong also flashed in one after another. Once they settled down, their eyes turned and fell on the wall.
At this moment, the golden bell above his head began to automatically rise without wind.
There was a strange ringing of bells, like Sanskrit chanting, morning bells and evening drums, penetrated deep into people's hearts.
When the three heard the sound, their hearts suddenly shook, and they all looked up in midair.
But under the golden bell, as the bell rang, light golden light texts gradually emerged, and they were arranged neatly.
"The person who comprehends the Buddhist Secret Art recorded on the Wall of Comprehension can enter the next level, and the person who leaves first will receive an additional Buddhist Secret Treasure, a Vajra Relic."
"King Kong Relic!"
The purple-haired man and Luo Tiancheng were startled when they heard the words, and their eyes became abnormally hot.
The ugly youth on the side also flashed a hint of greed on his face.
You know, Buddhism is the heaviest body-refining technique, and it is rumored that only a Taoist monk who has cultivated an incorruptible vajra body can form a vajra relic in his body after sitting. Therefore, the lifespan is much longer than ordinary monks, and he likes to quietly sit down and burn himself in no one's place, so the rarity of this thing can be seen.
Speaking of which, if a cultivator obtains this Buddhist secret treasure, after swallowing the refining, he will be able to obtain some of the power of the incorruptible vajra, and even get a glimpse of the Buddhist method of refining the body. For those practitioners , It is the real treasure that can not be found!
After the three people retracted their gazes, they glanced at each other. There was no concealment of the hostility. The three huge auras collided in the void, and the atmosphere suddenly became tense.
In Luo Tiancheng's eyes, wisps of strange cold silver light flashed.
He had long seen this purple-haired man not pleasing to his eyes, and the Demon Xuanzong ambushed him before the Tianmen Hui began. They had already grieved with each other. If they really started, it would be solved here.
The ugly youth of Mo Xuanzong looked a little dull, but his face gradually became black.
The dark green spirit pattern on the purple-haired man's face was faintly looming, and soon subsided again, and said slowly.
"You two, you have also seen it. The above mentioned is that the person who first cultivated the secret technique can enter the next level and get the vajra relic. And in the next level, there may be more rare treasures... We are fighting here. Let’s not talk about the outcome of a battle, but it is likely to delay the time and lag far behind the people in the other two channels."
"Well, it does make sense to say that."
Luo Tiancheng furrowed his brows, and after changing his face twice, he finally snorted and slowly reduced his aura.
The color of meditation in the eyes of the ugly youth was fleeting, and the black air on his face disappeared silently.
Seeing this, the purple-haired man didn't say much anymore. He walked directly to the golden pillar in the center and sat cross-legged on a golden futon, his eyes staring at the front wall unblinkingly.
Luo Tiancheng and the ugly youth of Demon Xuanzong looked at each other guardingly, and each chose to sit cross-legged next to the golden palace pillars on the left and the right, and they also began to comprehend.
For a while, the empty golden hall became more silent, but although the three of them were focused on understanding the secret law on the surface, they always had a little thought to guard against each other, and the atmosphere seemed quite strange.
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At the end of a circular passage sprinkled with soft silver moonlight, the eagle-faced man in the Sky Demon Valley, Xue Pan, the young man in a silver car from Tiangongzong and the young woman in green clothes from Haoran Academy were standing side by side in front of a silver-gray castle.
Hearing only a soft sound of "patter", the gate of the silver-gray castle slowly opened, revealing a passage that seemed to guide everyone in.
The eagle face demon repair expression changed, and Xue Pan took the lead to fly into the fort, while the silver car youth of Tiangongzong and the young woman in green clothes from Haoran Academy did not stop much, and flew into it one after another.
The ancient castle was filled with a faint silver mist. As soon as the four of them stepped into it, their vision was immediately greatly restricted. They could only see the distance of three or four feet in front of them, and the divine consciousness could not search outside the body.
"Be careful, this fog seems weird." The eagle-faced man suddenly grabbed Xue Pan and said in his mouth.
Upon hearing the words, the young man in the silver car and the young woman in green also stopped at the same time, concentrating on guard.
The silver car man suddenly waved his sleeves and rolled up a gust of wind. After a violent tumbling of the silver mist around him, he quickly recovered his calm. On the contrary, the gust of wind was submerged in the mist, and it was silent.
"Phantom array..." The silver car young man raised his eyebrows and murmured with a cautious color.
Just as the four people showed their doubts, suddenly a string of small silver characters slowly emerged in the void:
"Only those who break this illusion can move on. Those who leave first will get an extra bottle of'Colorful Glazed Liquid'."
"Colorful colored glaze liquid?"
The silver car young man's eyes flashed, and he muttered to himself, shook his head slightly, because of his position in the Tiangong Sect, he had never heard of this thing.
The eagle-faced man and Xue Pan moved their lips slightly, as if they were discussing with each other, and the young woman in green in Haoran Academy also frowned, as if they didn't know the origin of this spiritual liquid.
After a long while, the small silver prints slowly dissipated, turning into a little silver light and disappearing into the silver mist in the void.
The four looked at each other, but their eyes gradually brightened.
The people here are all elite disciples from the big sect. Since none of them knows its origin, it is obvious that this thing is not just as simple as precious.
Not long after the small silver prints dissipated, the mist in front of the four of them suddenly thickened, and the four felt that everything around them suddenly disappeared except for themselves.
The eagle-faced man looked at his right hand with flickering eyes. He had just used this hand to pull out Xue Pan, but at this moment, there was nothing left in his hand.
After the eagle-faced man groaned for a moment, he immediately sat down cross-legged.