One hundred and twenty-five ancient secrets

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The formation outside the secret room was on the verge of being broken. Ever since there was hope of escape, everyone had been waiting for this moment with high spirits.

Everyone stood around Young Master Zhang, and Qian Yunsheng was no exception, standing behind Young Master Zhang. Everyone surrounded him and protected him with all their heart.

Everyone is dressed in military uniform, even the city lord is no exception.

However, he stood slightly away from everyone. According to him, people of the same bloodline cannot stand too close, otherwise it may have an adverse effect on the scroll.

This scroll is too important, so everyone has no doubts about the city lord's statement based on the principle of preferring to believe it.

At this time, the weakness of human nature is completely exposed. Except for Qian Yunsheng, Mr. Zhang and a few people, everyone wanted to grab a better position.

Everyone knows that the time of this spell is definitely limited. If you don't rush out at this moment, then it is very likely that you will never be able to rush out.

Therefore, the scene was chaotic for a time. At this time, everyone including the city lord, Mr. Zhang and Qian Yunsheng were strangely silent and did not give any more instructions.

Because everyone understands that at this time, everyone is no longer teammates, but has to guard against being stabbed in the back. If you could stab someone in the back and escape, I'm afraid no one would mind doing it.

The Lord of the City and Young Master Zhang each wear a set of strange armors. You must know that there are not many things in the Qi Refiner that are suitable for mortals, but after all, it is the Lord of the City. After so many generations of their family have spared no expense in building them, they have come up with one or two sets like this. It's still possible.

Just like what the Lord of the City is wearing now, in order for a mortal like him to be able to use the methods of a Qi Refiner, it can be said that the craftsmen still spent a lot of thought.

Each spiritual tool on his body has several instantaneous spells fixed on it. In this way, as long as the mind comes, the Lord of the City can instantly cast the spells fixed on the spiritual tool.

Although it is enough to spend the cost of materials to create a few magic weapons, but for the special requirements of the Lord of the City, compared to unusable magic weapons, this set of spiritual tools is obviously more suitable for him.

The demon's roar was very close, and its body seemed to have become more slender and slender after experiencing the baptism of death. The armor on the body is no longer as rough and huge as before, but has become more delicate and dense.

Although the demon seems to have become smaller, in Qian Yunsheng's opinion, such a demon is obviously more ferocious and terrifying.

The demon lies on the large formation and violently peels away the weakened formation layer by layer. The dark demon insects will scream and burrow in along the gaps opened by the demon.

Without human command, those powerful spells such as thunder, fire, wind, frost, etc. on the formation could only respond in the dullest manner, so they were all easily blocked by the demon.

Seeing the demonic insects squeezing closer and closer, and even when everyone could see their ferocious faces and chewing like a cold light, Mr. Zhang finally began to chant the curse slowly.

"Mysterious existence, you have made a secret agreement with me. The long river of time, you have imposed a pause. The endless waiting will surely come true. People who have forgotten me, you will tremble again."

Mr. Zhang silently recited the secret words, and violently opened his palm. Blood rushed out from his palm and rushed towards the scroll. Everyone looked at the scroll in Mr. Zhang's hand with expectation.

At this moment, the city lord suddenly moved.

He was already some distance away from everyone, but this sudden change was so sudden that everyone's eyes were attracted by the turbulence outside, the demonic insects, and the strange scrolls.

Just before everyone could react, the city lord cast a lightening spell, and then cast a solidifying spell to attach to his armor.

With a flick of his whole body, he knocked open an inconspicuous wall and got in with a roar. This is because the concealment function of the soul-absorbing stone itself is too strong, and no one even noticed that there is such a secret passage for so many days.

However, what the Lord of the City didn't notice was that there was a faint shadow hiding in his shadow as he rushed in with him.

Everyone exclaimed at this unexpected turn of events. Two people deliberately fell behind. Apparently they were a little doubtful about what the city lord had said before. At this time, they reacted fastest and suddenly rushed towards the hole that the Lord City Lord had knocked out.

But what surprised them was that they didn't even take two steps forward, and suddenly their bodies felt sluggish.

A red light emerged from the scroll hand that Young Master Zhang was holding.

As this red light emerged, everyone felt as if they were sluggish, as if they had fallen into glue, and every movement was extremely difficult to make.

Mr. Zhang was also trembling, and a red light completely covered him, obviously extracting something from him. No one could see his face clearly at all, but his lung-splitting cry of pain still came out.

Just as everyone was unable to move and watched in fear as the red light became more and more powerful, the red light began to spread around. It first covered the people around Mr. Zhang, and then spread outwards.

Everyone who was covered up was like Mr. Zhang, shaking desperately, and then began to scream miserably.

As the red light continued to spread toward the outside, everyone began to despair. Everyone finally understood that this was not an escape opportunity at all, but a fatal trap.

As the red light gradually enveloped everyone, everyone suddenly discovered a strange thing, that is, the red light ignored Qian Yunsheng's existence. As if giving way to those tables, chairs and benches, Qian Yunsheng seemed to be fixed even standing there as if he were a dead thing.

The witch also said "Huh". She watched the red light below spread bigger and bigger, stretched out her hand and called the demon back. Obviously, she couldn't see clearly what happened below.

At this moment, the formation finally collapsed completely with a "boom". The crushed materials of the large formation rained down one after another.

But the strange thing is that when these materials hit Qian Yunsheng's body, a stream of green smoke erupted strangely.

Then Qian Yunsheng completely disappeared. It turned out that what was standing there was a blind trick that Qian Yunsheng had arranged at some point.

As the materials of the formation fell one after another, the red light in the depths not only did not fade, but became stronger and stronger.

"What is this? Why is it so familiar?"

The witch stood in mid-air and watched as the demonic insects that rushed in began to be immobilized in place and trembled as they were soaked in red light. Finally, with a serious look on his face, he stretched out his hand and called back the remaining demonic insects.

Within the formation, the scroll was finally completely opened, and an old voice came out, "Who dares to offend my Zhang family?"

As the old voice asked, the scroll opened suddenly, and the shadow of an old man with white hair suddenly stood up. He turned out to be the first generation head of the Zhang family.

Although his hair is snow-white, his whole body is a strange red color, which actually complements the blood-like formation outside.

Those demonic insects that were too late to evacuate also wailed and turned into pieces of blood in the dazzling red color that made them unable to open their eyes. In an instant, a large number of demonic insects were swept away by the old man.

The witch stood on top of the demon's head, staring at the old man who appeared strangely in front of her, and her frown suddenly relaxed.

She simply ignored the demonic insects that were swept away by the old man. Instead, she looked at the old man in front of her who was obviously just a trace of his remnant soul, and said with a strange smile.

"It's hard to find anything without even trying. It took no effort to get it. I didn't expect that the famous ancestor of Blood River would hide in such a small city and take great pains to hide his family fortune."

"This surprise is actually bigger than breaking the East China Sea." The witch's eyes suddenly became extremely hot.

The remnant soul of the ancestor had obviously just woken up. He looked around and stared at the obvious enemy in front of him and asked in a deep voice, "Who is here, who can actually force my Zhang family to use the secret axis?"

The witch was not in a hurry to answer the old man's question. She stared at the Blood River Ancestor in front of her with her beautiful eyes and sneered, "You will know who I am soon, but it's you."

The witch pointed lightly with her unusually beautiful hand, smiling like a bloodthirsty beast staring at the prey she could not escape, her eyes sharp as if they were poisoned needles.

In her teeth, she sneered as if the wind was blowing from the underworld.

"You stole one of my master's Heavenly Dao seeds and you escaped. I won't let you escape this time."

Youzai literature allows the soul to travel!

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