Chapter 861： Pillar Manifestation

"The attainment of this kind of formation is really superb. If it wasn't for fellow daoists who removed the formation by themselves, even if I passed by here, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to find any clues." Gu Zhang sighed.

"Fellow Daoist Gu is laughing at you. The phantom array is just a last-ditch trick, and it won't stand on the stage." Although the Jinlin Yaojun said so, he didn't hide the complacency on his face, showing it openly.

As soon as it finished speaking, it stretched out its hand and waved, and eight streamers of light flew up from the hill, submerged into the big sleeve, then opened its mouth slightly, and a Linglong Lingzhu flew out.

This spirit bead was three points smaller than a baby's fist, and it shone with golden light. There were more than a dozen characters on it that looked extremely obscure, flowing slowly. Zhang Shiping glanced at the side, and immediately recognized this strange treasure called "Spiritual God", which has the miraculous effect of magnifying a monk's spiritual consciousness several times, and has the ability to assist in breaking various prohibition formations. magical effect.

It's just that the materials required for this forging are extremely extraordinary, and the inner alchemy of the demon king who practiced the ancient demon method must be used, among which the inner alchemy of the demon clan such as dragon snakes is the best.

Zhang Shiping thought about it secretly, and he didn't know whether this Jinlin Yaojun hunted and killed the same clan Nascent Soul Demon Cultivator, or which dragon?

Seeing this, he couldn't help but cast a glance at Ao Ce, who was more than a hundred feet away, and saw that the black dragon's face was uncertain, as if he was thinking of something old.

Immediately afterwards, Ao Ce suddenly smiled, and said with a slightly gloomy face:

"Fellow Daoist, this spiritual orb looks extraordinary. With the help of this rare treasure, and with the help of a few of our fellow Daoists, it is really possible to crack this eight-door soul-locking formation."

Jinlin Yaojun couldn't hear the meaning of the other party's words, but he said without changing his expression: "This spirit orb is an ancient treasure that the old man once obtained from a secret place, fellow Taoist, don't worry too much."

As soon as the words fell, it picked up the spirit pearl and placed it between the eyebrows.

There was a hazy white light on the surface of the Lingzhu, which slowly merged into it, like a round eye, inlaid on the forehead.

After finishing this, the Golden Scale Demon Lord flew obliquely to the sky above the center of the palace complex, reached out and wiped the storage bag at his waist, and took out a large handful of five-color formation flags about three inches long. , toss it out.

The array flags were scattered and suspended around, and there were as many as thirty-six flags in total.

Immediately afterwards, the Golden Scale Demon Monarch moved towards the formation flags, and spewed out several **** of red gold air from his mouth, and the golden light around him was even stronger, extremely dazzling.

After doing this, it stood still in the sky, motionless for half an hour.

The other monks at the bottom knew that the other party was observing the eight-door soul-locking formation, so they didn't show any impatience on their faces, and they didn't make any noise to disturb them. How to break the formation, learn a skill secretly.

Mingling Yaojun was very simply rounded, with three huge main eyes on the head, and five slightly smaller compound eyes around it, all glowing with a faint purple light, reflecting every move of the Jinlin Yaojun.

Xiaofeng Yaojun suddenly had a snowstorm all over his body, condensing into several crystal clear ice crystal prisms.

In the mirror, the movements of the Golden Scale Demon Monarch actually slowed down several times.

As for the golden light shining in Ao Ce's vertical pupils, Kun Zhen turned his hand and took out an ancient mirror with a dark green color. First.

As for Zhang Shiping and Gu Zhang's supernatural powers, they are the same, they both show a vertical eye between their brows, revealing a pale golden aura.

Seeing this, the two looked at each other, nodded and chuckled.

"Fellow Daoist Shiheng has completed the Dharma Eye, but I think some of the methods are not very familiar. After this time, if you need it, you can come to my Wanjian Peak." Gu Zhang said through voice transmission.

"Then thank you fellow Daoist Gu, I will definitely visit you some other day." Zhang Shiping responded.

More than a thousand years ago, Wanjianmen was jointly attacked by the six factions of Baimang Mountain including Zhengyangzong, and the seven inherited swords left by Venerable Wanjian were scattered outside. Only now did he have the opportunity to learn "Baoxie Dharma", but one of the most important dharma swords was taken away by Yu Xing.

Perhaps because of this, this spiritual eye method is not quite complete.

Among all the Nascent Soul cultivators present, only Du Yu was indifferent.

After all, in terms of attainments in formation techniques, Qiu Cong is much higher than Xi Mo, the golden scale monster.

As long as Du Yu is interested in the formation, Qiu Cong, who is a fellow Yuanying, has no reason not to pass it on. With beautiful jade in hand, why do you need stones from other mountains?

After another half a stick of incense passed, the Golden Scale Demon Lord waved his sleeves, and the thirty-six five-color array flags that were floating at first started to spin, and the speed became faster and faster.

At first glance, there was a circle of five-color aura around Jinlin.

It pinched various magic formulas with both hands, and hit the five-color light circle continuously, until the aura turned into pure white.

At this moment, Jin Lin said the word 'go'.

From this pure white light circle, hundreds of arrow-like streamers suddenly shot out in all directions, just covering the entire palace of the ancient monk's cave, and at the same time, those five-color array flags also disappeared.

But this time, there was no spiritual vision.

However, Jin Lin didn't show any surprise, and was still pinching the formula with great concentration, motionless like a wood carving, only the brilliance of the spirit pearl inlaid between the eyebrows became brighter and brighter.

The other Nascent Souls present patiently waited for half a stick of incense time.

Suddenly there was a 'click' sound, and soon the sound became more and more dense. The eight hundreds of feet high stone pillars standing outside the palace were full of cracks, and various auras were faintly visible from the gaps. , rotating indefinitely.

The aura emanating from these eight stone pillars has the colors of gold, green, blue, red, yellow, white, black, and purple The aura exuded in them is gold, wood, water, fire, earth, five elements, wind There are three different types of ice and thunder, a total of eight types, all of which are extremely pure.

Zhang Shiping glanced around, and secretly said: "This should be the manifestation of the formation base of the eight-door soul-locking magic circle."

"After the next five breaths, I will cast a spell to fix the change of the formation, and use the five elements to restrain each other, and each of the three different positions will find the spiritual pillar. I can only fix the time of the three breaths. After being in the position, we will cast spells at the same time When the eight-door soul-locking magic circle is broken, you don't need to save your mana." The Jinlin Yaojun said loudly.

Then it went on: "Come to me, gentlemen."

These eight stone pillars are separated from each other, each of which is several miles away, and the golden scale is located in the center, which is also several miles away from each spirit pillar.

If you want to find the spiritual pillar you are standing on within three breaths according to the 'five elements restrain each other, three different positions', the requirements for escape speed are not low, and you need to escape for about a mile in one breath.

Le Wen