Lei Donglan stood on the fifth floor of the tomb and looked down.
She holds three pale golden amber chains in her hands that are directly connected to the soul of martial arts. She uses her spirit to connect with the enemy, and at the same time resonates with various rhythms and interferes with them to control them. This is the advanced application of the martial arts of Golden Snake Tangle Hands at the level of soul.
The one with the dimmest luster suddenly lit up after Liang De tried his best to call for help. Although it was only for a moment, it was enough for her to determine the approximate location of the distress signal.
Why is the core consciousness and martial arts soul not in the same place?
Are you cracked too?
Without any time to think, Lei Donglan waved the amber chain in his hand, entangled the two Nan Yans who had lost the value of visiting their graves for two more times, and then suddenly pulled out the eye vortex.
In the violent tide of vitality, Nan Yan's yang and yin bodies, which were bundled into a ball, crashed directly through the obsidian dome on the sixth floor of the tomb. Lei Donglan grabbed him and threw him to the jackal A Quan who was waiting behind him.
"Don't let her become one and run away easily."
After Lei Donglan finished instructing A Quan, golden flames filled his eyes, and his whole body turned into a golden amber flame and burned along the dim chain.
The soul is in all forms and can escape the universe.
The straight pale golden amber chains in the air disappeared one by one, and the violent amber golden flames passed through the void along the resonant chains.
There was a sudden light in the tomb on the seventh floor.
A person's fist is like a big sun falling to the ground.
The ultimate violence poured out in all directions without reservation. Golden flames flew across the tomb, the bricks and stones collapsed, and a circular shock wave swept across everything.
With just one encounter, the ground on the seventh floor was blasted into pieces by the falling sun.
Lei Donglan stepped on the void and walked out of the blazing golden flames. On his muscular arms, several broken bandages were fluttering in the strong wind that had not subsided.
In the ruined tomb, all the complete buildings and materials that made up the buildings were broken into gravel, and all the mechanisms and restrictions were annihilated. The gravel that lost its aura fell into the bottomless fist mark below under the action of gravity.
In the darkness in front of Lei Donglan, a magic circle with six masters, six auxiliaries and seven strange lines was floating and moving.
Next to the magic circle, a standard Liang De and his martial arts soul were sleeping quietly.
Not far behind Liang De, there is a moss-colored ball with a diameter of more than ten kilometers, as big as an asteroid.
Lei Donglan's spiritual sense swept over it, and the ball was filled with moss-colored mycelium. The soul in the fungus was also asleep. There were still a few dangerous fragments of true nature inside the soul, which had obviously not been warmed for a long time.
A world traveler who was promoted to a fungus-like creature... It seems that the junior brother is not the only one who is unlucky.
Lei Donglan approached the seven operating magic circles. When she walked to the top of the main triangular formation, she felt the interference of this magic circle on her various perceptions and the call to her core consciousness.
Before and after the development of the tomb complex, Lei Donglan read a lot of information on the tomb chambers created by the Immortal Civilization of World No. 276 on the other side, and knew a little bit about the basic principles of this world formation.
She stared at the seven magic circles and studied them for a while, and then understood the reason why her previous search was fruitless.
This array can only be triggered by one person.
Therefore, neither the hunting group nor the split Nanyan could find the seventh floor.
Lei Donglan clearly saw the key nodes in several magic formations, and without asking for a better explanation, he took a step forward and stepped violently in the formation.
The amber golden flame deliberately converged and then became as solid as iron. It broke through the nodes of the magic circle, forcibly stopping the operation of the seven magic circles and pulling apart the strange and tightly connected arcs one by one. Where there shouldn't be any flaws, the flaws are now wide open.
The main formation gate was previously only the size of a pinhole in the spiritual field of vision, and was specially designed to absorb the core consciousness of extraordinary creatures above the white level. Now, Lei Donglan has forced it into a tall gate that can be walked through by a person.
In the Six Roots and Six Dust Formation, Liang De saw the familiar figure coming from the sky in a trance, which frightened him. Ling Ming, who was about to be cut to the limit, suddenly sobered up a lot.
"Senior sister, why did you come in too?!"
It's over, it's over now.
God knows what this array will do after forcibly cutting off the six roots. What if the next step is to cut off the roots of right and wrong... My roots of right and wrong have never caused trouble, so I shouldn't have such a disaster!
Lei Donglan held a bunch of colorful things in his hand and said:
"Your martial arts soul has fallen outside. This rag is a bit shabby. It is your own thing after all, so don't throw it around.
then! "
She raised her hand and threw Liang De's miscellaneous spirit into the second circular circle, where it merged with Liang De's core consciousness.
After retrieving the soul of martial arts, Liang De's various senses quickly returned. He immediately activated the Haina Phantom, took a standard body and put it on, and used a stand-alone version of the invincible Hot Wheels that rolled and climbed on the spot, speeding like lightning. The ground rolled to Lei Donglan's side.
Tireman Liang De spun a few times and bounced back to his original shape. He took a few deep breaths in shock, patted his chest and said to Lei Donglan:
"Senior sister, I cannot thank you enough for your kindness, I..."
"In the first circle, is that fungus-enlightened Jie Yuan Walker?"
"ah?
Yes, it's an old man named Mei Juntong, who claims to be a world original scholar who studies the prisons of the worlds. It's because of him that the fungus corpse beasts above appeared. "
Liang De immediately packaged up the information related to Prisoners of All Realms and sent it to Lei Donglan through the resonance chain.
A prisoner from all realms who successfully escaped from prison...
Lei Donglan read Liang De's soul communication and said:
“This person was mentioned in the tomb information that Nan Yan gave us, so it shouldn’t be false.
His soul also fell outside. It was too brittle after being left there for too long, and it broke into pieces when I picked it up. I didn't move it. "
Liang De looked at the first circular formation. There were only a few strands of blue mycelium left inside. He stretched out a few gray-black Yuan Shen tentacles and tried to pull someone in, but he hit a wall outside the circular formation. .
"Senior sister, this?"
"It cannot be opened without his own soul as the key."
Lei Donglan covered the first circular formation with the warrior's spiritual sense. After a moment, he said:
"There is a shadow but no sound."
Liang De sighed:
"He has been trapped inside for at least five to six hundred years. In order to block the operation of the magic circle, he also divided his consciousness, and his various perceptions were severely weakened.
After returning to normal speed, I never heard his voice again... and I don't know what the final effect of this six-root and six-dust formation will be.
Senior sister, let’s evacuate first. "
“I saw it right away.
If you are afraid, leave first.
I would like to see what the Prisoners of the Realms have in store. "
In Lei Donglan's spiritual vision, the shadow of the old man in the formation was almost invisible.
When Mei Juntong only had a glimmer of spirit left, the rapidly rotating six-root and six-dust formation stopped.
There was a great movement in the void on the seventh floor of the tomb, and a red and black flag flew above the magic circle. A clear man's voice came from the flag, and his words were quite cheerful.
"Finally someone used this arrangement. It seems that the real me has escaped. Wonderful, wonderful!
Damn it, you tried everything possible to prevent me from leaving, but I just managed to leave, and now I have to help another person leave, hahahahaha, wonderful, wonderful!
Let me see... Lingzhi's enlightenment is rare and rare, but this level of cultivation is too bad. Even with my help, you won't be able to escape.
That's all, go back, practice well, and come back later! "
