"Attention, we are close..." Yang Ning no longer ignored the voice echoing in his body, but decided to solve the current dilemma first, which is the serious thing.
The array spirit beads danced between the palms, and the bursts of spiritual power fluctuated, becoming more and more intense.
"Yang Ning, what's yours?" the hero asked curiously.
"Array Spirit Pearl." Yang Ning said casually, and suddenly the Spirit Array Pearl in his palm began to stir.
"We are approaching the place where the runes are buried below, everyone be on guard." Dark clouds floated overhead, and a depressing feeling came over their faces, especially the various mysterious powers echoing around them, which made several people feel uneasy at the same time.
"I can't say why, but I always feel that there seems to be a huge mouth waiting for us below..." The racial characteristics in Dongfang Ye's body are becoming more and more obvious, especially the sense of smell, which has become very sensitive, and the perception of danger is even more... Yang Ning.
"We must go down." Yang Ning said decisively, "If we can't destroy it before the reinforcements arrive, then it is very likely that we will become a sacrifice and be completely buried in this plain." Yang Ning turned into a sword The light, following the power of the looming runes in front, reached the ground.
Huhu...
Above the ground, a dark wind roared, but it was very hidden. If Geng Zhuangyu hadn't thought of it specifically today, no one would have discovered this place even after the war.
The surrounding land was dry, without any sign of stirring, but bursts of power seemed to grow out of the ground, rising straight up into the sky.
They kept blending together in the sky, whistling like a strong wind rising into the sky.
"It seems that this kind of power was buried here more than sixty years ago, but because it has never been triggered, it is hidden underground. But now, with the battle in the past few days, the living souls have condensed and been completely activated. "Yang Ning looked at the power of the evil wind whistling up from the ground, which was mixed with the smell of blood.
"What should we do?" Yang Pi asked, the heavy Jun knife in his hand already sharpened, ready to take action at any time.
"You guys are on guard here, Yang Zhen, come with me." Yang Ning felt that there must be strong men from Yinfeng Valley around who were on guard. In order to prevent unexpected events, Yang Ning deliberately left Yang Pi and a few people here to be on guard.
"Yang Zhen, let's go down." Yang Ning took Yang Zhen to a remote corner. The two of them entered the Qingming Ring directly. Then, under the control of Yang Ning's mind, they continued to surge towards the place where the runic power gathered. Move away.
Since it's underground, let's start research from underground. But Yang Ning had no choice but to do this in order to deceive others. After all, if he was discovered by the people from the Shadow Wind Valley, a big war would inevitably happen, and even more people from the Shadow Wind Valley would be attracted.
"Yang Ning, why does your ring feel so similar to the Qingming Secret Realm we entered back then?" Yang Zhen felt a familiar smell. Although there had been changes inside, Yang Zhen still clearly sensed it.
"This is the Qingming Secret Realm back then. It's just that this secret realm is a space ring. Later, by chance, I got it." Yang Ning did not elaborate, and based on Yang Zhen's knowledge and character, he explained it casually. Yang Zhen wouldn't ask in detail. Besides, he has made it clear enough, and I believe Yang Zhen will understand him.
Yang Ning had already controlled the ring and came under the ground. The ring shook for a while, and a real roar came from the bottom of the abyss.
The demon king was very angry and kept making loud roars.
Yang Zhen was stunned for a moment and looked at Yang Ning in confusion.
"It's okay, some ferocious beast is probably going crazy." Yang Ning said nonchalantly.
Continue to control the ring and keep moving downward. Through the ring, your mind can only perceive a radius of ten meters, but it is enough.
The resistance under the ground is more difficult than above the ground, but Yang Ning cannot give up, because apart from this method, Yang Ning really has no other better way.
"Yang Zhen, I'm afraid there will be a war later." Yang Ning was not sure, but it was foreseeable that there would be no one guarding him below.
"It's okay, it's a joke." When he heard about the battle, Yang Zhen's eyes were still excited, and he was a little excited.
As time passed, Yang Ning and Yang Zhen had gone nearly a hundred meters underground, but they could still feel that the power of the runes was still underground.
An hour passed.
Yang Ning's face finally showed a hint of joy.
"Are you here?" Yang Zhen asked.
"Get ready to take action." Although Yang Ning had guessed it, he was sure at this moment that there was indeed someone waiting here.
Fang Tian's painted halberd and killing sword were already in his hands, golden divine radiance surged, and the blood-colored sword intention rose.
"You must kill with one strike, and you must not create any traps." Yang Ning instructed.
"Don't worry." Yang Zhen patted his chest.
Under Yang Ning's mind, the two of them instantly appeared in the underground space.
A space of nearly twenty feet appeared in front of the two of them. Surrounded by ten Dark Wind Messengers who were at the peak of the sixth level of the Mountain Building Realm, guarding them, and in the middle of the ten Dark Wind Messengers, there was a space that almost occupied the entire space. The great formation is continuing to operate, and all kinds of mysterious rune powers are projected from this formation.
"No, the enemy is attacking." A Dark Wind user shouted.
"Quick, quick... inform the higher ups." Immediately, the Dark Wind Messenger reacted, and where his gaze fell, there was a magic weapon like a resounding arrow.
"Quick, stop him." Yang Ning screamed urgently and struck with his sword, turning into a blood rainbow, instantly piercing a person and flying towards the thing like a loud arrow.
Yang Zhen was no longer holding back, the golden divine light shot out from another direction, and the unparalleled momentum instantly covered the entire underground, destroying everything and instantly swallowing the two of them.
"Fuck them all!" Ever since Qin Ningyi was injured by Yin Feng Mie, Yang Zhen has become even more disgusted with Yin Feng Valley. As long as he takes action, he will directly kill everything.
Fang Tian's painted halberd stirred, and the space with only a radius of twenty feet instantly became the home field of Fang Tian's painted halberd. The golden light continued to spread, and every halberd was killing.
In less than an instant, blood stained the ground red, and the ten Yin Wind Messengers became dead souls. However, a scene that surprised Yang Ning appeared.
At the moment when the ten Dark Wind Messengers died, an inexplicable pulling force instantly pulled their corpses into the power of the runes in the center, and then gradually rose with the rising runes.
"Quickly, destroy this place..." The killing sword in Yang Ning's hand has already slashed down.
A bloody sword light, carrying killing, seemed to split the entire twenty-foot space.
But the moment it came into contact with the power of the runes, a rebound force appeared, and in an instant, Yang Ning's killing sword had been bounced away.
Buzzing…
The killing sword let out a low groan, and the powerful sword intention dispersed in all directions.
"Let me try." Yang Zhen held Fang Tian's painted halberd. A burst of golden thunder and lightning flashed, and Fang Tian's painted halberd almost merged with Yang Zhen.
"Wushuang——Break!" With terrifying penetrating power, a halberd light shot out.
But just when he was about to make contact, he was still inexplicably bounced back by a rebounding force.
"Fuck..." Yang Zhen cursed and spat out Yao Xinhen's dialect. His fingers were trembling and his tall body staggered.
"No." Yang Ning shook his head bitterly. The strength of the two of them was now close to the eighth level of the Mountain Building Realm, but there was still no result. This meant that they would definitely not be able to break through this place with brute force alone.
Yang Ning rolled the spiritual beads on her fingertips.
"Huh?" Yang Ning seemed to feel that the array spirit bead seemed a little excited, and she actually felt like rushing towards it.
"Could it be that..." Yang Ning released his mind from controlling the formation spirit bead, and suddenly the formation spirit bead turned into a ray of light and rushed straight into the rising power of the runes.
"I didn't expect it to be like this." Yang Ning saw a burst of joy when he saw the array spirit bead directly entering it, and then he stretched out his mind, established a connection with the array spirit bead, controlled the array spirit bead, and kept landing.
On the ground, various surging spiritual powers gathered together and finally condensed into a talisman. With the help of the formation spirit beads, Yang Ning roughly estimated that there were no less than two hundred types of formations here, and the various formations were so intertwined that they looked extremely chaotic.
"Your spirit beads are so magical." Yang Zhen was also shocked by Yang Ning's various methods.
At this moment, Yang Ning suddenly discovered that there were no formations in these nearly two hundred seemingly chaotic formations, and he exclaimed: "How is this possible?"
Formations generally have a core that controls the formation. This core is called the formation pestle, and the formation also has an eye, which is the eye for the release of the formation.
Two hundred kinds of formations merged, but the formation eyes merged in one place, so the power of the runes gradually rose into the sky at this moment. However, Yang Ning searched countless times, but still could not find the location of the formation pestle.
"Could it be that these formations are pestle-less formations? But we have just tried it. Judging from the effect of the formation, it is impossible that there is no pestle. The only explanation is that the pestle has not been found yet."
"Where can I hide?" Yang Ning searched the surrounding space over and over again, but still found nothing.
Yang Zhen was bored, and a square-shaped painted halberd kept lighting up the ground, making a "dong-dong" sound.
"Um?" Yang Ning suddenly seemed to have discovered something, and looked at the Fang Tian Hua Ji in Yang Zhen's hand with excitement, which was taller than Yang Zhen.
"What the hell, what are you looking at me doing?" Yang Zhen said, feeling unnatural.
"Who is in the mood to look at you..." Yang Ning was speechless and approached.
"Damn it, you're getting closer..." Yang Zhen immediately crossed his arms, his eyes a little flustered, and said without hesitation: "I don't like you, don't do this to me..."
Yang Ning had a headache and said angrily: "Get out of the way." Yang Ning pushed Yang Zhen away and stood where Yang Zhen was standing just now, holding the killing sword flat on his chest with the tip of the sword downward, and then let go.
Ding!
A crisp metallic sound spread.
"Damn it, what kind of ground is this? It's so hard..." Yang Zhen knew the power of the divine sword in Yang Ning's hand. Not to mention metal, even if it was made into steel, it would penetrate instantly, but it couldn't pass through the ground.
"It's weird." Yang Zhen said seriously.
"Nonsense." Yang Ning said, holding the killing sword in his hand, a sword intent condensed and plunged straight into the ground.
Buzz!
Above the killing sword, there was a sword roar.
"Quick, lift this place over here." Yang Ning's mind had already followed the killing sword and discovered some general information below.
"Ah..." Yang Zhen was a little surprised. He was speechless for a short time. It was so good, why was it about to lift the ground...
But I did it anyway.
The blade of Fang Tian's painted halberd emitted a golden light, and then a surging force swept towards the ground.
Buzzing…
In the constant collision, the ground was finally destroyed in a mess.
"Stop, stop..." Yang Ning was speechless, Yang Zhen still had the same temper. As Yang Ning spoke, the killing sword was pressed against the ground, and a sword was projected, making a crosscut, completely overturning the entire ground.
"I found it, I finally found it..." Yang Ning looked at the overturned ground, revealing many things like wooden pillars.
"Zhenchu?" Yang Zhen was confused.
Yang Ning nodded, his face full of excitement, but on the ground in the center of the space, countless runes were still gathering
