Phytolacca
On the road
At this moment, "Zong Tu", who was standing opposite Jianchou, showed a little surprise on his face, as if he had not expected that Jianchou would say such words.
The light in his eyes changed, but it was completely different from Zong Tu's original heavy and solemn style.
"Oh, what's the difference between shanglu and shanglu? It doesn't matter whether we are going on the road or not."
He couldn't help but shook his head and put on a smile.
"I came here from afar, hoping to catch up with Senior Sister Jianchou. But what Senior Sister Jianchou said was really heartbreaking—"
"Bang!"
Before he uttered the last word "heart", a ray of vague white light had already separated from the Jianchou Six Meridians Divine Mirror and smashed towards him!
How could Jianchou, who was standing in front of him, have the time to listen to his nonsense
She had already determined that the man in front of her was either Zong Tu or Shang Lu. Whether the other party admitted it or not was none of her business. Anyone who stood in her way would be killed!
Jianchou's idea is simple and straightforward.
The smile on Zong Tu's face, or Shang Lu's face whose true face had not yet been revealed, finally disappeared into a solemn and cold expression, mixed with a hint of displeasure.
"You're really too rude to hit someone while they're talking, Senior Sister Jianchou..."
He originally had his hands clasped in front of his chest in a bowing posture, with 108 Buddhist beads wrapped around his palms, and another piece covered in his palms.
Seeing that the Six Meridians Divine Mirror was coming at him again, he simply flipped his left palm.
“Crash!”
The one hundred and eight Buddhist beads shook and collided. When Shang Lu shook it, it was like a long lock that was pulled open. It did not dodge or evade, but went straight towards the ray of light shot out by Jianchou!
The light from the Six Meridians Divine Mirror sharply cut the thread that connected the Buddhist beads.
“Crack!”
One hundred and eight Buddhist beads suddenly fell like raindrops, and in an instant there was a loud bang, and they all exploded!
Countless debris and light dust gathered together and formed a Buddhist "卍" seal in front of Shang Lu!
However, compared with the solidity and peace of Buddhism, this Buddhist seal is indeed a bit frivolous, with form but without soul, and even reveals a hint of evil spirit of a demon from the other world.
It is easy to imagine that Shang Lu was originally a cultivator in this extreme region.
Even if one has great abilities and is familiar with some techniques of the Snowland Tantric Buddhism, it is impossible for him to be as authentic as the sect diagram; there will always be some imitation.
but…
This is not Shang Lu’s own strength.
After Jianchou used the Six Meridians Spirit Mirror to strike once, he did not stay where he was. Instead, he flashed and went directly to the other side, infusing his soul power into the Six Meridians Spirit Mirror, and raised his hand to strike again!
Bang bang bang!
In the blink of an eye, three rays of light shot out from different directions!
His movements were so swift that when he finished all this, the first attack had just collided with Shang Lu's "卍" seal.
“Boom!”
A muffled sound.
Each round Buddhist bead is made of fine agarwood, and the subtle fragrance becomes stronger when they explode.
After this attack, the fragrance filled the entire river surface!
For a moment, it seemed as if there were the sounds of bells ringing on the river, and the Buddhist incense seemed to be able to cleanse people's souls.
Six rays of light popped out from the light of the Six Meridians Divine Mirror, but they were bound to the "卍" seal and did not extend to other places.
Shang Lu's eyes showed a bit of compassion, but in the blink of an eye, it turned into fierceness. Of course, he had already noticed the three attacks that Jianchou launched, but he didn't pay any attention to them at the moment. Instead, he turned around and rushed directly in the direction of Jianchou!
The seventeenth-floor prison is just ahead.
After Jianchou launched the attack, she was originally planning to entangle this person and go to the eighteenth floor first. In her opinion, this battle must be resolved quickly.
But unexpectedly, Shang Lu didn't care about the attack from behind at all!
Seeing this man coming at her aggressively, she frowned, touched the surface of the river with her toes, and a circle of ripples suddenly spread out.
The pure and powerful soul power was injected into the river through her toes.
“Boom!”
There was a loud bang.
The circle of ripples, under the pouring of soul power, suddenly expanded and exploded into a waterfall rising from the ground, like white snow falling from the sky, as crystal clear as jade!
As the water splashed, the soul power that filled it was actually a bright purple!
At that moment, Shang Lu, who was blocked outside the waterfall, saw the color of the soul power clearly, and a hint of surprise finally appeared on his face, which had almost no emotional fluctuations!
The color of this soul power...
How is that possible!
In a split second, the waterfall was right before my eyes.
Shang Lu's eyes suddenly became solemn, but the speed of his attack was surprisingly fast, and there was also a kind of faint excitement - as if he had met an opponent who might be very scary in the future!
In order to prevent the other party from becoming powerful in the future, he has to be killed here!
“Well done!”
He actually laughed, and put the five fingers of his right hand together. He had actually abandoned all the skills of the Snowland Tantric Buddhism and switched to a technique that no one could recognize.
Click!
When he put his five fingers together, it was as if his body had turned into a sharp blade. Countless dark blue runes appeared between his fingers, and they automatically formed a circle, like a huge bracelet, spinning rapidly!
For a moment, a sense of infinite mystery arose.
Shang Lu just raised his hand and thrust it towards the waterfall in front of him!
At that moment, Jianchou seemed to hear the sound of silk tearing!
She was in the river, but saw that the waterfall was like a high wall, but a whirlpool suddenly appeared in the middle, carried by a deep blue force, like an eye focused on the waterfall.
But this situation did not last long.
In just a moment, the palm that was completely covered with dark blue runes emerged from the waterfall.
The dark blue bracelet formed by runes is more like a sharp blade, cutting the entire waterfall!
Shanglu's figure finally reappeared behind the huge crack of the waterfall.
But the crimson cassock was gone, the Buddhist beads he was wearing were gone, and even the face of Zongtu had disappeared without a trace.
It was as if all the disguises were washed away by the waterfall just now, revealing the true face...
Or, still pretending.
The person who appeared behind the waterfall was no longer "Zongtu", but the female cultivator in red that Jianchou had seen before!
The female cultivator who had appeared at the top of the Ice Prison and fought with Zhong Lanling; the female cultivator who had appeared next to the huge tiankeng and fought with Sima Languan!
She is wearing a charming and gorgeous red dress, and her face is adorned with delicate makeup, giving her a gaudy beauty.
Her skin was as white as a piece of fine jade; her neck and wrists were slender, which made people feel pity for her; not to mention that her long skirt was slit, and when the wind blew, her long and straight thighs were visible in it, with graceful and seductive lines.
"Hehe..."
As soon as the person appeared in the waterfall, "she" gave Jianchou a sweet giggle.
Zong Tu's previous voice had disappeared without a trace, replaced by a soft and beautiful female voice, which reminded people of the gentle land three thousand feet away from the world of mortals.
"Little sister Jianchou, why are you in such a hurry to leave? I think you are so kind..."
The transformation from man to woman, the change from solemn to enchanting.
And every move, every action, every movement.
Even if Jianchou saw it, she couldn't help but sigh: What a beauty. But when she heard this voice, she got goosebumps for no reason...
See you sad little sister...
Jianchou recited these words and looked at the waterfall behind the "female cultivator". It had lost all its support, and the soul power that was originally infused into it had long since disappeared completely.
On the contrary, a layer of faint purple light seemed to condense on the dark blue rune circle in the hand of this "female cultivator".
A little further away, the "卍" seal suddenly expanded and spread out, becoming three meters wide.
Therefore, the three attacks of the Six Meridians Divine Mirrors that Jianchou had left behind were covered by the "卍" seal.
“Boom boom boom!”
After three explosions, the "卍" character seal disappeared without a trace on the river.
The powerful and terrifying waves stirred up countless waves on the river.
Then in the hazy mist, it was as if it rained, wetting the sleeves of the two people who were confronting each other.
One is gorgeous, the other is dull.
One is enchanting, the other is cool.
Standing by the river, they looked at each other and laughed!
The female nun in the red skirt twisted her slender waist like a water snake, and her jade-like long hands stretched out to fiddle with the bracelet formed by a circle of runes.
"We are almost at the Eighteenth Level of Hell, and everyone will have to fight together. It seems that Sister Chou and I think differently. Why is she unwilling to fight? Is she going to the next level?"
The moment the pink tip of her tongue licked his lips, it was enough to captivate him. "She" looked at Jianchou with eyes full of interest.
"Now, you're not running away?"
In the misty water, Jianchou's figure also appeared hazy.
She looked at this "female cultivator" with a strange expression on her face, and said in a weird tone: "I just think that Daoist Shang Lu's appearance is more pleasing to the eye as in the Nebula Atlas."
A handsome man, now dressed as a woman, is so charming.
Although there was no sense of incongruity, once Jianchou remembered this person's true identity, he had an urge to twitch the corners of his mouth.
After she finished speaking, the expression of the "female cultivator in red dress" changed.
"She" squinted her eyes and looked at Jianchou, staring at her coldly for a long time, and finally gently hooked the blue rune circle, smiling ambiguously and deeply.
The words came out of a gentle and elegant male voice.
"It seems that Fellow Daoist Jianchou is very satisfied with Shang's original appearance?"
“Wow!”
Outside the Eighteen Levels of Hell, there was an uproar almost immediately.
Not only did he tease her, he finally admitted it!
The participants in the 18 levels of hell found it difficult to see through Shang Lu's secrets because they were in the game. But the people who had been observing from the outside had a more comprehensive perspective and could see how he "played" from beginning to end.
This Shang Lu has never shown his true face to anyone since he entered Ding Zheng.
At the beginning, it was the red-dressed female cultivator who was not on the Ding Zheng list at all.
After fighting with Zhong Lanling, he pretended to be Pan Hexun and talked to Li Han of the Ghost King Clan in front of the "Reincarnation Code". It was at that time that people suddenly discovered that there were actually two Pan Hexuns in the Ding Zheng, and then they learned his secret.
He then changed his form along the way, and when he reached the tiankeng, he changed back into the appearance of a female cultivator and fought with Sima Languan.
After that, he disguised himself as a Snow Region Buddhist practitioner and blended into another team of Buddhist practitioners.
When he met a group of monks from the Xihai Zen Sect by chance, he took advantage of the chaos to attack Zongtu, but did not kill him and trapped him in a trap.
From then on, Shanglu appeared to the world as Zongtu.
Because the Snowland Tantric Sect had sufficient knowledge of the Eighteen Levels of Hell, Zongtu, who was mixed in there, quickly reached the seventeenth level. He also joined those who had originally opposed Zongtu and proposed to plot against Jianchou and a group of people in order to vent his previous anger.
Of course, the name "Senior Sister Jianchou" was also learned from this.
Everyone in Jiyu knew that there was something strange about this person, but they didn't expect Jianchou to be able to easily recognize the true identity of "Zongtu", and they didn't expect that Shang Lu would finally admit that he was Shang Lu!
When he called out "Shang Mou", countless people in the seventy-two cities burst into laughter!
Even in the seventeenth level of hell, Fu Chaosheng, Zhang Tang and others who were fighting in the middle of the river heard it clearly.
However, the Snow Region Tantric Sect's formation before them was not simple after all, and they were unable to escape.
However, Fu Chaosheng roughly estimated Jianchou's current strength and the chips he had, and he never broke the deadlock and helped Jianchou by surpassing the strength that "Li Han" should have.
At this time, Jianchou should be able to cope with it.
He stretched out his right hand, and with a mysterious expression, he chopped off the head of a Tantric monk in front of him and threw it into the river.
The dark white blood immediately splashed onto the surface of the river.
The river was flowing, carrying the blood towards the location where Jianchou and Shanglu were.
A strong smell of blood came over.
Dan Jianchou looked at Shang Lu but didn't look away. Thinking of what he had just said, "Satisfied with the appearance," she also laughed: "I heard that in the Extreme Domain, there are various methods of practicing Dharmakaya. In addition to the 'Acala Dharmakaya' of the Ghost King Clan, there is also a 'Kumarajiva Dharmakaya' that was lost outside the Ten Great Ghost Clans..."
The "female cultivator in red skirt", Shang Lu, finally showed a hint of relaxation on her flawless expression.
He actually didn't expect that someone could see through the technique he was practicing, and even reveal the secrets behind it...
The important thing is that before this, no one knew that the power of Kumarajiva's Dharmakaya was in his possession. Now, this female cultivator has revealed it...
The polar region is a place of blood and gore.
Not to mention that this is an existence identical to the Dharmakaya of Acalanatha.
Seeing sorrow is intentional.
For a moment, murderous intent gradually spread.
When "she" spoke again, it was already a charming and seductive female voice: "It seems that I can't keep you."
As soon as he finished speaking, a strong wind blew up over the entire river!
Jianchou had already been alert the moment he opened his mouth. He concentrated his mind and took the opportunity to blend his whole body into the wind so as not to miss anything happening around him.
Then, a wonderful scene appeared before her eyes.
But the "female cultivator" in front of him suddenly shook, and two shadows separated from her bright red figure.
The one wearing a red monk's robe was Zongtu, whom Shanglu had transformed into before; the one wearing a black robe was Pan Hexun, who had been killed by Jianchou before. Who else could it be
Kumarajiva is a Sanskrit word, which means "Guanyin" or "Guanyin".
Shanglu practiced this kind of Dharma body, and his various achievements and abilities can be inferred by comparing with the abilities of the Bodhisattva.
Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva has thirty-two manifestations in the mortal world.
The so-called response body is the incarnation of Buddha that appears in the mortal world in order to teach sentient beings and respond to the aptitude of sentient beings. Each one is different.
The reason why Jianchou was able to tell the martial arts that Shang Lu practiced was because he had read related content in the old house and understood some of the mysteries of the "Dharmakaya of Kumarajiva" martial arts.
The female cultivator in red skirt, Pan Hexun and the Zongtu who appeared before her now were not actually these people themselves, but just a few incarnations cultivated by Shang Lu.
Shanglu's true identity has not been revealed yet!
Jianchou suddenly felt that the situation was difficult, but when fighting, he showed no mercy.
No matter whether it is "Pan Hexun", the female cultivator in red skirt, or "Zong Tu", the strength of each incarnation is approximately 50% to 70% of the original one.
It doesn't seem like that's a big deal.
But if the three of them joined together to besiege Jianchou, it would be an absolutely terrifying thing.
The female cultivator in the red skirt lifted her long legs and swung the blue seal ring, showing a majestic power; the ghost claws of "Pan Hexun" flashed, and each move was fatal, always aiming at Jianchou's neck; "Zong Tu" put his palms together, and a surging palm force was struck out, and then red lotuses filled the sky and sprinkled on the river!
Fortunately, Jianchou's strength is no longer the same as when he fought Pan Hexun, and he can only rely on the power of magic weapons.
At this moment, she has become a real Jade Nirvana cultivator, and because of the inexplicable purple color that appeared in her soul bead, she can mobilize her soul power more freely, as if she were using one's own arm.
The power surging in every bit of soul power increased the power of the magic she cast by 20%.
“Bang!”
It is a ray of light from the Six Meridians Divine Mirror!
“Wow!”
It was a snow-white iron chain flying out from the sleeve!
"boom!"
It was a talisman that flew away from between fingers!
In an instant, three figures moved up and down, left and right, and surrounded Jianchou.
On Jianchou's side, all kinds of magic weapons were used, one after another, and he was fighting against the enemy alone, which was actually dazzling.
Everyone already knew that Jianchou had many magic weapons, from the Heaven-Devouring and Earth-Swallowing Void Demon Umbrella at the beginning, to the Six-Veins Spirit-Dividing Mirror later, and the Four-Elephant White Jade Crown that everyone knew about but had never seen her use...
Now looking at the posture of this magic weapon, it can be thrown without even blinking an eye!
Many people felt a pang in their hearts and couldn't help but wonder behind Jianchou's back what his background was. How could a mere monk from the City of the Dead afford to throw away so many things
She doesn't feel sorry at all!
Every time a magic weapon or talisman is thrown out, someone will shout "Xuan Yu"!
The entire Extreme Region has completely attracted attention for this battle, and some curious people have already started recording how many talismans Jianchou has used and how much black jade they are worth...
But soon, someone with sharp eyes noticed that something was wrong with this fight: "Although the fight was loud, why do I feel like she's retreating?"
Of course Jianchou is retreating!
She is not a fool and will not let herself get into a long and difficult battle.
At the moment, because Shang Lu's response bodies can be said to be "powerful in numbers", she often has just repelled one person in front of her when attacks from both sides come up, leaving her no time to breathe.
If this continues, even the gods will be dragged to death.
Not to mention, Shang Lu’s true body has not appeared yet.
Even though Jianchou is quite capable, he may not be able to defeat the opponent quickly without using his full strength.
In this case, she certainly had to think of other solutions.
With just a slight turn of her eyes, Zhang Tang, Fu Chaosheng and others who were fighting in the distance came into her sight.
They were gradually ready to end the battle. Most of the monks of the Snowy Secret Sect had already died tragically at their hands, and the original formation had also been damaged a lot.
But it will probably take some time to completely end the battle...
Jianchou already had some plans in mind.
She deflected the attack from "Zongtu" with a backhand move. At the same time, she sensed the attack from the female cultivator in the red skirt on her left, so she swung her right elbow and slammed hard into the opponent's shoulder!
She is practicing the Nineteenth Continent's "Human Instrument". Although her soul is not as strong as her original physical body, because of the mysterious purple colored glass covering her soul, her soul is incomplete but extremely stable.
"Bang!"
There was a dull thud of impact, and the female cultivator was actually hit and groaned. She looked at Jianchou with even more fear.
But at this moment, Jianchou did not hesitate to use the recoil force to directly brush past the outstretched claw of Pan Hexun on the right and escape far behind him!
That direction is exactly the downstream of the river, the prison of the seventeenth level of the Desire Realm!
Fight and retreat!
The three people who responded showed surprised expressions on their faces almost at the same time.
They, or he, still couldn't understand why Jianchou still wanted to go to the eighteenth level of hell - if he couldn't deal with the strong opponent on the seventeenth level, he might not be able to win even if he went to the eighteenth level of hell.
There is a conspiracy!
This is almost the most intuitive judgment!
Shang Lu was stunned for just a moment, and the next moment he chased after him without hesitation.
Two people, or four people, fought all the way from the center of the river to the bank, and from the middle reaches to the end of the river.
Although Shang Lu tried all the way to stop Jianchou from getting close to the river, Jianchou was always able to find a gap at the critical moment, or to tear a crack even if there was no gap, and continued to retreat when she was blocking him.
Even with Shang Lu's strength, he was completely unable to stop her, let alone hurt her in the process of advancing and retreating!
As soon as he wanted to take action or launch a killing move, Jianchou's Six Meridians Spirit Mirror would be there to help him.
The battle between the two men was in a stalemate.
But Jianchou was getting closer and closer to the prison warden of the Desire Realm behind him.
This realm is no different from the previous ones in terms of its edges.
The sky and the earth were separated here, and the converging river water, when flowing to the vicinity of the prison, turned into gray gas and dispersed into the empty darkness.
Only the prison warden, who looked like a fairy tower, stood at the end.
At this moment, Shang Lu had already sensed that "Li Han" Zhang Tang and others on the river behind him had ended the battle and were rushing towards this side, while Jianchou in front of him was already leaning against the gate of the Prison Administration Office!
Oops!
"So this is the moment you've been waiting for!"
Shang Lu's three responses actually spoke at the same time.
Jianchou's eyes also looked far away for a moment, but facing the three angry people, she remained calm and just smiled: "Thank you, Brother Shanglu, for fighting with me for a while. My friends are already behind, I think it would be more appropriate for them to send you off!"
As soon as she finished speaking, the Six Meridians Spirit Mirror that she had been holding in her palm emitted a sharp cold light!
“Buzz.”
The grayish-white stone body of the mirror seemed to shake when she turned it over, shaking off all the dust on it, revealing the bright mirror body hidden under the grayish-white stone!
A clear cold light suddenly flashed!
The entire round mirror seemed to have turned into transparent snow-colored glass, with a frightening cleanliness and solemnity.
As Jianchou made a gesture with his left hand and brushed the mirror, a red line suddenly appeared and spun out rapidly from the edge of the mirror.
Crash!
In the blink of an eye, a small red vortex formed in the center of the mirror!
At that moment, a sense of danger of having his qi locked suddenly appeared in Shang Lu's heart!
The expressions on the faces of the three responding figures also changed at the same time!
Jianchou's Six Meridians Spirit-Dividing Mirror divides the "spirit" and targets the opponent's soul and courage.
The moment the red vortex appeared, Shang Lu knew that it was useless to respond in person!
Even though this vortex was not aimed at any particular place, his soul scattered on the three incarnations had already felt an extreme vibration!
"combine!"
The gentle and elegant voice finally resounded in this world once again.
At the critical moment, Shang Lu did not hesitate. He used his three bodies and six hands to make hand gestures and shouted loudly!
Then the three of them responded, flew around, and actually gathered directly towards the female cultivator in the red skirt in the middle.
All the pretentiousness of prosperity disappears at this moment.
Her hair was tied with a jade crown, her face was like the Mid-Autumn moon, her complexion was like flowers in the spring morning, and her pair of phoenix eyes seemed to contain the frosty white moonlight thousands of miles away, giving a sense of awe-inspiring and lofty.
He was wearing a snow-white robe with a silver glow on the collar and cuffs.
The person who appeared in front of Jianchou was the man he had seen in the nebula scroll before—Shang Lu!
They fought all the way, and it was only at this moment that the two sides showed their ferocious fangs to each other!
Jianchou has already reached his peak of interest.
Especially at this moment, with the warden of the seventeenth level of hell behind him, the eighteenth level of hell is almost just a stone's throw away.
The 19 continents that I have been longing for seem to be within reach!
How can I not be excited
A smile appeared on Jianchou's face that Shang Lu could not understand.
Almost at the moment when he revealed his true identity, the vortex formed by the red silk threads in the Jianchou Six Meridians Divine Mirror had turned into substance, and it was like some kind of monster, which suddenly let out a sharp scream and jumped out of the mirror!
It was a blood-red phantom!
Every silk thread entangled in it carries a terrifying and sharp deterrent force.
Each of these red lines will be a sharp blade that binds and divides the soul!
Shang Lu suddenly felt as if he was facing a formidable enemy. He stretched out his left hand into the void and took out from somewhere a crystal-clear, jade-green willow branch with three slender willow leaves on it.
Each willow leaf was covered with silver runes, emitting a refreshing dark light.
The magic weapon this person took out was not at all like anything from Jiyu!
At least this aura really resembles the objects in Buddhism.
In the blink of an eye, the vortex formed by the red lines had grown with the wind and was a full two feet high. Shanglu was entangled by the red lines in all directions.
He tapped the ground with his toes and retreated a long way!
He reached out and plucked a leaf from the willow branch, then threw it towards the vortex that was so close!
The pure and strange soul power flowed from his wrist to his fingertips, and the flow path was very similar to some mysterious pattern. When the soul power left his fingertips and was injected into the leaf, it had turned into a bright color like mercury.
The slender green willow leaves came into contact with the silver-gleaming soul power, and the runes imprinted on them also began to glow brightly along with the silver light.
Every ray of silver light looks like a sword pointing to the sky!
Puff puff puff!
Thousands and thousands of silver lights turned into thousands of swords and pierced into the red vortex.
There was a loud "bang".
The overwhelming red lines all scattered apart, and the silver light stirring in them was like a rotating flywheel, crushing all the good red lines around them, leaving not a single one!
The entire seventeen-story prison was shaken by the force of the collision, and wood chips and dust fell from the withered beams and painted buildings.
The wind chime hanging in the center was vibrating at an extremely fast speed, making a sound like heavenly music.
Shang Lu was dressed in gorgeous clothes and was standing thirteen feet in front of the prison gate. He looked up and saw Jianchou standing at the door, giving him a very decent smile.
"Fellow Daoist Shang Lu, thank you for letting me do this!"
As soon as she finished speaking, she suddenly rushed backwards!
The half-closed door was opened in an instant.
The walls were covered with colorful paintings of immortals, and the prison was filled with light and color, as if it was a treasure land in the world, so dazzling that people could not open their eyes.
The change was so fast that Shang Lu had no time to react.
Just as he was about to rush forward, he heard a crisp "pop" sound, as if something suddenly broke inside, followed by a heart-pounding buzzing sound!
It turned out to be countless dark lights, expanding in all directions with the prison warden as the center!
Formation!
It was Jianchou who was standing in the prison and threw down a formation plate that had been prepared long ago!
She has prepared so many formation plates. If she doesn't use them now, when will she use them
As long as the formation was used to seal off the seventeenth level prison, it would undoubtedly stop many people from advancing. At this time, if she entered the eighteenth level of hell, she would undoubtedly have more time and would not have to worry about encountering a bunch of strong opponents as soon as she entered.
Bang!
A defensive formation!
Bang!
This is another formation plate that is mainly used for external attacks!
The moment the array disk was placed, it would automatically spread outwards. As the master of the array, he knew everything in the array.
She held the third formation plate in her hand but did not throw it away.
This is a formation plate that is mainly used for internal attacks.
Any cultivator within the formation will be attacked, including herself.
So Jianchou just held it in his hand for the time being and rushed directly towards the huge deep well in the center!
The room was full of colorful lights. The walls were inlaid with huge pearls and hung with glass lamps. Some of the light was dim, some was bright, shining on her light blue robe, which was about to touch the water surface of the well.
But at this moment, an inexplicable chill suddenly rose from Jianchou's heart.
That was purely an intuition of murderous intent!
Obviously, there was nothing in this prison except the furnishings on the four walls and the surrounding light, but at this moment, she suddenly rotated the transparent Six Meridians Divine Mirror!
boom!
The mirror surface engraved with ancient patterns rotates rapidly, leaving an afterimage in people's field of vision.
Get bigger, get bigger, and get bigger!
The mirror, which was originally not much bigger than a palm, turned into a transparent shield a full meter high in the blink of an eye!
“Sizzle!”
A sharp sound.
There was actually a strong light that condensed from the light from all directions on the ground and stabbed straight towards this direction!
It looks like a long spear!
As luck would have it, it crashed into the shield transformed from the Six Meridians Divine Mirror!
Suddenly, a spider-web-like crack appeared, spreading towards the entire shield with the impact point as the center.
But there was a loud "crash" sound, like pieces of glass, and the shield protecting Jianchou suddenly shattered, turning into fragments filling the air!
Jianchou, who was at the bottom of the well, was falling towards the wellhead.
At this moment, he only felt a strong light covering his face, as if he was hit by a heavy hammer on his chest. His soul power was scattered for a moment, and he couldn't even maintain his original body shape.
The force hit him like a stone and smashed him into the well!
At the moment when the familiar waves rushed towards her, when countless water flows covered her vision, she tried her best to open her eyes wide, and only saw—
The brilliant light that was attacking the sky gathered together in an instant and condensed into a trembling flame.
Then a layer of graceful human skin wrapped up and covered the flame, and in the blink of an eye it became an exquisite and beautiful lantern.
A slender hand stretched out from nothingness and picked up the lantern.
It was a figure wearing a dark blue double-breasted cloak, which slowly emerged from the fleeting shadows, silently, and with a calmness that combined cruelty and beauty.
A face, half handsome, half hideous!
Human skin lantern, the ghost king of Fengdu.
The side of gods and demons, Sima Languan!
He seemed to be able to see Jianchou who had already entered the water below, and he just smiled lightly: "I said before, I want Daoist Jianchou to wear the skin of a beauty..."
As the words fell to the ground, he rolled up his sleeves and threw himself directly into the well, chasing Jianchou.
Go to the eighteen levels of hell!