Fantasy array
The scheming old man turned around and looked at Gui Chimeng without fear, saying, "Okay, since you want to take revenge, then you can cut it!"
Gui Chi held up the broken knife and stared at the old man scheming with a stare, unable to cut it down at all. The old man scheming actually added with a smile: "Gui Da Guard, think about it carefully. Since Mr. Xiao is a body of immortality, what can the formation of Wuyuan Mountain in the Nine-level Heaven besides trapping him?"
Gui Chi suddenly heard it and suddenly realized. He withdrew the broken knife with a "scheming" and said coldly: "Scheming, I will send your head on my neck for the time being. If there is any accident in my uncle Xiao, I swear that I will take your head to worship him!"
After saying that, Gui Chi snorted coldly and flew away.
The scheming old man looked at Gui Chi's figure who was moving away, reached out and took his head off, and held it in his hand. A new head soon grew out. Both of his faces showed strange smiles: "I have a lot of heads, so why not give you a few?"
If Gui Chi saw this scene, he would be so angry that he would vomit blood, so he would immediately chop his head, because the scheming old man had already shown that Xiao Ye was very likely to go but never return.
In the north direction of the Nine Heavens, a radius of millions of miles is full of gray and black mountains. Wuyuan Mountain is mixed among the mountains, and the rumored formation that has never been broken has enveloped the surrounding Wuyuan Mountain like a purple mist.
If the old man without the scheming "good intention" to send him off, it would be difficult for Xiaoye to find the inconspicuous Wuyuan Mountain.
Jumping into the formation from the scheming old man's disc, Xiao Ye looked at it and murmured: "What a strange artifact! It's so good at guiding the way!"
The disc stopped beside Xiao Ye, but had no intention of leaving. Xiao Ye had to say to it again: "Your mission has been completed, you can go back."
The disc swung a few times, but didn't walk. Xiao Ye took a step further into the formation, and it actually followed one step.
Xiao Ye had to stop again, pointing at the dreamy nebula in front of him, and said to the disk: "You'd better go back. I know the old man's thoughts. He asked me to come in, but in fact he didn't want me to go out again."
The disc stopped rotating and immediately emitted a childish spiritual sense: Brother, since you know, why do you still have to go in?
Xiao Ye smiled and said, "I must keep my promises. This is my basic principle of being a human being."
Yuanpan sighed: Brother, my old master is clearly harming you...
Xiao Ye was stunned for a moment and asked in confusion: "Why did you call him the old master?"
The disc flipped around and said: Because brother, you are my new master now.
Xiao Yeqi said: "When will I become your new master?"
The disk said: The little knife king told me to submit to you.
Xiao Ye took Xiao Dao to his hand in surprise and asked, "Xiao Dao, have you threatened it?"
Xiaodao smiled and said: Brother, I didn't threaten it...
Xiao Ye shook his head and expressed his disbelief: "You did not threaten it, how could it take the initiative to surrender to me?"
Xiaodao Thief smiled and said: I told Brother Yuanpan that we have many magical tools here, and we are as close as a family. Instead of going back to live a lonely life, it is better to live a loving life with us. I say this, but it is really for its goodness...
Hearing Xiaodao say this, Xiao Ye suddenly remembered the black and white universe circle where Wen Baijun was missing. His eyes rolled and he asked deceitfully: "Xiaodao, have you hidden Wen Baijun's black and white universe circle?"
The knife took off Xiao Ye's palm with a "swoosh" and asked in surprise: Big Brother, how do you know?
Xiao Ye frowned and said to himself: On that day, Wen Baijun said that Flint swallowed his black and white universe circle, but Flint said that there was no. He also felt a little strange, but he didn't expect that this was done by Xiaodao!
Xiao Ye was amused and crying again, staring at Xiaodao and sighed: "You guy is still the king of artifacts, why do you always do these stealing things?"
Xiaodao disagreed and said: Since I am the king of artifacts, then all artifacts should naturally be under my control. I ask them to follow me, which is better than following those monsters!
Xiaodao's words seemed to make some sense, so Xiao Ye did not ask him again, and immediately recalled him and the disc to the armor, rushed into the depths of the formation.
Bo--
The eyes suddenly became hazy, as if they were hit into a ball of gel. Xiao Ye felt that the spiritual power around him became very dense and a little hot, as if he had entered a oil pan.
However, this seemingly viscous spiritual power is as untouchable as aerosol.
Moreover, Xiao Ye felt that the more he flew inside, the slower he was, as if he had really entered a lake. He looked back and looked at it again, and the same spiritual power was still wrapped behind him. The whole oily spiritual power was swimming again, like a huge vortex circling around Xiao Ye.
I can no longer see the way I came. In this "oil pan", Xiao Ye can only see the spinning fog, and nothing else can be seen.
After carefully identifying it with his spiritual sense, Xiao Ye discovered that there were lines of spiritual power mixed with hidden spiritual fog around him! He reached out and picked up his magic power and felt these lines of spiritual power. Xiao Ye felt like a mortal touching the sun with his fingers.
"It's really amazing!"
Xiao Ye frowned and sighed, feeling that this formation was completely different from the one he had ever come into contact with. Even if he exhausted all the solutions, he would not have any clues!
Fortunately, I entered this divine formation not to break the formation, but just went to the formation to take a photo with the strange artifact at the request of the old man scheming!
Speaking of taking a photo with the artifact, Xiao Ye showed a helpless smile and thought to himself: The scheming old man obviously wanted to bring himself into this formation and lock him up, but he just made such a boring reason.
When entering the formation, Xiao Ye had already marked his spiritual power lines, just like entering a cave that is prone to many roads. If you lead a rope from the entrance of the cave, you will not get lost again.
Doing this may be just a psychological comfort. Xiao Ye is actually very clear that if this can ensure that he can go out of this formation, then some of the gods who came in before must have thought of such a solution. However, in the end, no one has ever gone out of this strange formation, which means that this method will not work.
Sure enough, after Xiao Ye slowly flew in the formation for two hours, he subconsciously pulled down the spiritual power line tied outside the formation, and realized that the spiritual power line had long been melted.
He simply threw away the spiritual power lines used to lead the way, and Xiao Ye was determined to fly inside.
After flying for about an hour like this, there was still no end in front of him. Xiao Ye stopped and thought that the black bottle Wen Baijun had filled with Lan Yan and Xiaoyun, and he felt happy again. After all, his wife, except for Senior Sister Ziyun, has returned to her side now. Even if she is temporarily trapped in this formation, she will not feel lonely.
Chapter completed!