"Forbidden air?"
Ling Tian was in a white world, and just about to try to fly in the air, he suddenly discovered that there was a force of forbidden air in this space.
He remembered that Yunzhong said that the third floor of Yunmeng Temple was densely covered with holy pattern traps.
Unable to control the air, if you move forward on foot, you may trigger the sacred pattern trap.
If you are not careful, you may die in the holy pattern trap.
But if you stop where you are, you won't be able to find the entrance to the fourth floor of Yunmeng Temple.
"do not care."
Ling Tian sighed softly and stared forward.
The difficulty of finding the holy pattern trap on the third floor of Yunmeng Temple is similar to the difficulty of finding the holy pattern trap on the first floor of Yunmeng Temple.
On the first floor of Yunmeng Temple, everyone's attainments in holy patterns were tested and everyone was given a chance to survive.
It is impossible to find the person with the holy pattern trap on the first floor of Yunmeng Temple, and there is also little possibility of finding the holy pattern trap on the third floor of Yunmeng Temple.
But on the first floor of Yunmeng Temple, if you cannot find the holy pattern trap, you will be forced to leave Yunmeng Temple.
There are no sacred pattern traps on the third floor of Yunmeng Temple, but you may lose your life.
Of course, if you stand motionless on the third floor of Yunmeng Temple, you can still survive.
Once the twelve hours are up, you can still leave Yunmeng Temple.
Ling Tian knew very well that with his attainments in holy patterns, it would be difficult to find the holy pattern traps here. If he wanted to find the entrance to the fourth floor of Yunmeng Temple, he could only choose to try the formation himself.
tread! tread! tread……
Ling Tian's eyes were as bright as a torch and he stepped forward cautiously.
Always be prepared to deal with any emergencies that may occur.
After ten steps, the light of the sacred pattern shines under his feet.
A sharp sword with holy patterns suddenly tore open the ground.
Roaring and billowing sword energy, it stabbed towards him.
boom!
Ling Tian suddenly raised his hand and struck out with a palm.
Under the loud noise, the holy sword shattered.
Ling Tian's figure took two steps back, and his arm began to hurt slightly.
"Is the holy pattern trap so powerful?"
Ling Tian muttered, not daring to be careless again.
He turned his palm over, holding the Heavenly Forbidden Sword in his hand, and continued to move forward.
The third floor of Yunmeng Temple is densely covered with holy pattern traps.
Ling Tian walked all the way and triggered many holy pattern traps during the process.
Fortunately, he has the Heavenly Forbidden Sword in his hand and is strong enough.
In the face of these dangers, we withstood it without any danger.
call out! call out! call out……
At this time, the light of the sacred pattern under Ling Tian's feet lit up again.
With his previous experience, Ling Tian stepped back and waved his sword.
However, this time the holy pattern trap seems to be more terrifying than before.
A terrifying force of space cutting roared towards him.
Ling Tian swung the Heavenly Forbidden Sword and cut out a chaotic sword curtain.
However, the terrifying space-cutting power actually easily tore apart the Chaos Sword Curtain.
"not good!"
Ling Tian was startled and hurriedly moved his steps. With his superb body skills, he avoided this wave of attacks.
Tick tock…
The sound of dripping water sounded in the quiet space.
Ling Tian frowned slightly and looked at his arm, only to find that his arm was already stained with blood, and the blood was flowing down the Heavenly Forbidden Sword.
"It seems that the holy pattern traps here are also strong and weak."
Ling Tian's face darkened slightly, and he immediately activated the power of life.
The holy pattern trap he triggered before did not cause any substantial harm to him.
But this time, it hurt his arm.
Although it was not fatal, it also gave him a wake-up call.
With his martial arts strength, even if his cultivation is suppressed to the quasi-emperor level.
In this Yunmeng Temple, he is still invincible.
But this invincibility only means that he is invincible against others who have also entered Yunmeng Temple.
It does not mean that he is invincible against the holy pattern traps in Yunmeng Temple.
"Be more careful."
Ling Tian recovered from his arm injury and shook hands with the Zhongtian Forbidden Sword.
Just as he was about to continue moving forward, he noticed several figures on the side from a distance.
"What a coincidence?"
Ling Tian noticed the man surrounded in the center and raised his eyebrows slightly.
This person is none other than Huo Lu of Donglin Academy.
At this moment, Huo Lu, protected by four holy pattern puppets, was slowly coming here.
"Ling Tian?"
Huo Lu also noticed Ling Tian and immediately stopped walking, "You are so lucky that you didn't die on the second floor of Yunmeng Temple."
"You're unlucky to meet me here."
Ling Tian sneered, not hiding his murderous intent in his words.
Huo Lu provoked him several times, which already made him have murderous intentions.
The reason why he didn't take action against Huo Lu at first was to save face for Lin Yin, the dean of Donglin Academy.
Later, in the first floor of Yunmeng Temple, he was afraid of affecting the mentality of other people in Donglin Academy.
There is no one else here now, so he doesn't need to worry about anything.
"It sounds like you want to kill me?"
Huo Lu felt Ling Tian's murderous intent, but his expression remained calm, "If you have the ability, come here? If I'm not mistaken, after you entered the third floor of Yunmeng Temple, you didn't dare to move a step, right? You were waiting for Shen Zhongmou to come. Pick you up? That’s stupid.”
Huo Lu knew very well how accomplished Ling Tian was in the holy patterns, and he was sure that Ling Tian would not be able to find the holy pattern trap here.
Therefore, he concluded that Ling Tian was still alive after entering the third floor of Yunmeng Temple simply because he did not move an inch.
"Unfortunately, you guessed wrong."
Ling Tian secretly laughed at Huo Lu's ignorance and walked towards Huo Lu.
However, his steps were very slow and still very careful.
"hehe!"
Huo Lu had a cold smile on his lips and waited quietly for Ling Tian to come.
He had just discovered that there was a holy pattern trap hidden on the road between the two.
The purpose of deliberately stimulating Ling Tian with words was to make Ling Tian trigger this holy pattern trap and die in the holy pattern trap.
boom!
Ling Tian was halfway through the journey, and the light of the sacred pattern under his feet lit up.
This scene did not cause him any panic.
He ducked and retreated three steps away.
A giant dragon with holy patterns rushed out of the holy pattern trap.
Accompanied by the resounding sound of the dragon's roar, it roared towards Ling Tian.
Ling Tian looked indifferent, waved his hand and slashed out a sword light, easily killing the giant dragon's head.
The decapitated sacred dragon seemed to turn into golden powder and dissipated in an instant.
"Um?"
Huo Lu was greatly surprised when he saw such a scene.
Before he could say anything more, Ling Tian continued to walk towards him.
"Somewhat capable!"
Huo Lu narrowed his eyes slightly, but still shouted, "No matter how powerful you are, can you fight one against five?"
After finishing speaking, the four saint-patterned puppets beside him walked toward Ling Tian with heavy and neat steps, as if they had received some order.
Ling Tian took a few steps back and distanced himself from the four holy pattern puppets.
However, his eyes were always fixed on the feet of these four holy pattern puppets.
"Are you scared?"
Huo Lu thought that Ling Tian retreated because of fear, and couldn't help but laugh sarcastically.
In fact, Ling Tian was afraid that he would step forward rashly and trigger the holy pattern trap again.
To say that he was afraid, he was only afraid of the holy pattern trap, not Huo Lu and his holy pattern puppets.
After the four holy pattern puppets reached the place where he was standing before, he immediately raised the sword in his hand, pointed at Huo Lu and said coldly, "No matter how many ants there are, they are still ants!"
