Immortal Martial God

Chapter 516: A world of its own

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"This is the seventh page of the book." Xiang Nan took the page in his hand and looked at it, and said, "The strange thing is, I still can't understand the formula on it."

This kind of situation rarely happens to Xiang Nan, even if there are ten pieces of that mysterious martial skill, let's think so.

But now that I have collected seven cards, I can see some clues no matter what.

But Xiang Nan just couldn't understand it. He always felt that although the formulas on these pages were coherent, they didn't match up.

Mengdie also came over to look at it for a while, and said strangely: "Oh! The words on this can move!"

"What?" Xiang Nan was taken aback, and quickly asked, "Really?"

Xiang Nan just glanced roughly, because he didn't get everything together, so he didn't study every word.

Now hearing what Mengdie said, Xiang Nan felt very strange.

Mengdie nodded vigorously: "Really! I have carefully read the formulas on these pages many times, and they are absolutely correct."

"Look at the text on the first page. There are three paragraphs in it. I don't know when it went to the second and fifth pages."

"And the words on the other pages are also scrambling and intersecting each other."

"So that's how it is..." Xiang Nan suddenly realized: "It seems that if you don't make up ten sheets, I'm afraid you can't understand them at all."

"Hurry up and report your body size. After I make the body armor for you, let's quickly go to the next floor. The disciples of Tianxuanzong on this floor are probably not dead. How many are left?"

After days of chasing and killing, those disciples who were lucky enough to escape the massacre by the "Sword Demon" all fled away in embarrassment, and few dared to stay.

Xiang Nan searched for the whole night the next day, but he didn't find any trace of another Tianxuanzong disciple.

That Mengdie knew that the business was important, so she stopped teasing Xiang Nan and directly reported her size.

"Well...it's great." After hearing the data, Xiang Nan lowered his head and began to sew the protective clothing, and said this intentionally or unintentionally.

Mengdie didn't understand at first, but she looked down at her bust, and her pretty face blushed immediately: "Okay! You've learned it badly!"

Xiang Nan smiled, and finally found a chance to take revenge on her a little bit.

He quite enjoyed this rare happy hour.

After Xiang Nan finished the body armor for her, the two hurried towards the eighth floor.

The Ten Thousand Beasts Plain has become less scary due to the ravages of Tianxuanzong disciples, and it can even be said to be very messy.

The two of them didn't waste much time, they found the westernmost time-space channel directly, and entered it smoothly.

The eighth floor surprised Xiang Nan the most, because this floor was actually a barren ruin, which looked like an ancient battlefield.

There are dilapidated ruins everywhere, and it is actually deserted, without any ghosts, monsters and the like.

Xiang Nan and the two went all the way to the entrance of the space-time channel on the next floor without encountering any danger.

"I didn't expect that."

"But in this way..." Mengdie frowned: "I can't seem to find the pages on this level, and I don't know if they were taken away by others, or what."

"Try to look for it, Xiaoque, you go to the south, we go to the north, and we will meet here later." Xiang Nan was also a little unwilling, as there were seven pages in the book, as long as one of the pages could not be obtained, those seven pages would be robbed in vain up.

Xiang Nan let Xiao Que go, and carried Meng Die on his back for a quick swim to the north, but he still couldn't find it.

This floor is in ruins, and there are no obstacles to the line of sight, so if you can't find it, it means that the pages on this floor have really been taken.

Mengdie said: "Could it be that there was a big war here before, maybe the page was accidentally buried in the ground, you can take a look with your lightning eyes."

"Yeah." Xiang Nan nodded, this kind of situation is not unheard of, there is an underground world hidden on the floor of the serial lock.

It doesn't matter if Xiang Nan doesn't look, when he looked down, his expression changed dramatically.

"What's wrong?" Mengdie asked hastily when she noticed that Xiang Nan's expression was swaying.

"There's a giant formation here!" Xiang Nan gasped, pointing to the ground and said, "That large formation actually occupies the entire eighth floor!"

"Ah?" Mengdie was also stunned: "Such a big formation? I haven't even heard of it, but after we came in, why didn't the formation be triggered."

Xiang Nan frowned and observed, "I have to jump higher to see more formations."

After all, he stood up from the ground, and with a vertical leap, he directly jumped out of a vertical height of five or six hundred meters. Looking down at this height, the formation had a larger area in his eyes.

Xiang Nan observed for a while, and his body landed freely again. He said, "This is not a trap, but a sealing formation."

Cold sweat broke out on Mengdie's forehead: "What needs to be sealed with such a large-scale formation, that's really incredible."

"One more thing is worse than one less thing. We'd better leave here early." Xiang Nan said.

But Mengdie grabbed Xiang Nan's arm and said, "Are you willing to find out if you don't find out the truth?"

Xiang Nandao: "But this formation is clearly sealing some kind of ominous thing. If we destroy the formation, we may release the things sealed by the formation."

Mengdie said: "Oh, you are too careful. This is the eighth floor, which is 240,000 years ago."

"It doesn't matter what the formation seal is, after so many years, I'm afraid it has weakened to the point where it doesn't look like it. What are you afraid of?"

"What you said is not unreasonable." Xiang Nan thought for a while, let alone a fierce creature, even if it was a dragon that was sealed here, he would have died of old age long ago.

"Let's do this. I think the attributes of this formation are similar to the Tiangang Fumo Formation. The things that are sealed are all evil spirits. I should be able to use the Yuheng finger to complete the formation."

"I'll break a gap in the formation first and send you down, and then I'll complete the formation as soon as possible, that's all."

With that said, Xiang Nan found a hole in the formation and quickly destroyed it.

The moment the eye was broken, the whole ground suddenly became a big mirror!

"Another world?" Xiang Nan was taken aback, and hurriedly sent Mengdie into the mirror, saying, "Wait for me!"

After finishing speaking, he also jumped into the mirror, pointed back, and repaired the hole that had just been broken with Yuheng finger in an instant.

As soon as the two entered the mirror, the large mirror on the ground disappeared.

But in the world inside the mirror, Xiang Nan and Mengdie can still see the ruins outside, but they cannot be seen from the ruins outside.

"It's amazing." Mengdie looked back and said, "This place is exactly the same as the ruins outside. I don't know what the purpose of the formation is."

"It's different!" Xiang Nan's face turned slightly pale, he stopped Mengdie behind him, and said, "The ruined world in this mirror is probably the real eighth floor."