What we encountered after that was exactly what the old ghost cultivator said. Only one ghost guard appeared at several forks in the road. Then, the number of guards that appeared each time became two or three. wwwynkui
Although the canyon is not very wide, it is still ten or twenty feet wide.
Qin Fengming followed the instructions and took out the Six Yang Formation. Under the temptation of the old ghost cultivator, the two of them cooperated with each other to kill the guards who appeared, and the speed was extremely fast.
However, under this condition, the medium-grade spiritual stones in Qin Fengming's arms were consumed at a faster rate.
After turning a fork in the road, Qin Fengming finally experienced the power of the phantom formation for the first time.
Just as Qin Fengming followed the old ghost cultivator into the entrance of a canyon, he felt a lightness under his feet. Although there was still a canyon in front of him, Qin Fengming also knew that he had finally stepped into the illusion formation.
The old ghost cultivator was also quick to see the opportunity. Although he did not know this secret, he still knew very well that he had entered the illusion formation. Therefore, as soon as he entered the magic array, he immediately reminded Qin Fengming: "My friend, quickly set up the magic array. We will face attacks from several ghosts below."
With a wave of his hand, the six formation flags shot out to a distance of ten feet around him.
Just when Qin Fengming had just set up the magic circle, a loud roar suddenly came out from the thick fog in front of him, and the rattling sound was extremely scary. From the roar alone, Qin Fengming judged that there were at least eight ghosts.
Following the roar, the thick fog 20 feet ahead rolled violently, and eight figures quickly jumped out of the ghost fog, barely stopping at all before swooping towards the old ghost cultivator standing in front.
Facing the existence of so many middle-stage ghost kings, the old ghost cultivator had an extremely serious expression. He waved his hands rapidly, and jet-black sword energy shot out from his hands, immediately sealing off the entire canyon a few feet in front of him.
"My friend, activate the magic circle quickly. I will never be able to block so many ghosts."
Just as the old ghost cultivator was shouting, a tall ghost had already broken through the old man's sword energy barrier. He quickly swung out his huge palm and dealt a blow with the old ghost cultivator.
Following the opponent's blow, the skinny old ghost cultivator flew straight towards where Qin Fengming stood like a kite with a broken string.
"Senior, don't be alarmed. This junior is already prepared." Following Qin Fengming's words, eight tall ghosts appeared in front of Qin Fengming. He ran to Qin Fengming very quickly.
Eight pairs of fierce palms swung and struck hard at Qin Fengming.
"Hoo! Hoo!~~~" Eight pairs of palms surged, hitting the body of the young monk who was standing still almost in no particular order at the same time.
However, the expected scene of blood splattering did not appear, and a vast plain covered with gravel appeared in front of eight ghostly ghosts. The young man who was standing before has disappeared.
The buzzing sound rose loudly, and a thick arc of electricity as thick as an arm shot down from the gray sky, "Crack!" ~Stab it! 'The sound suddenly sounded, and it was mixed with a huge roar.
The scorching sun and cold light sword slashed and slashed in the six-yang array, and the eight ghostly ghosts, whose bodies were charred, were all killed by Qin Fengming in the array with just the use of candles and incense.
Although the realm of these guards who appeared in the maze has reached the middle stage of ghost king, their own magical powers are far from the true existence of middle stage ghost king. Although it has a certain degree of sanity, it is incomparable to human sanity, and its attacks are based solely on instinct.
If a real ghost king is trapped in the Liuyang Formation in the middle stage, Qin Fengming will definitely not be able to kill him in a short time with his own powerful secret techniques and magic weapons. It is very possible to finally break out of the formation.
"Hahaha, my little friend's magic circle is very powerful. The eight ghosts that were so difficult to deal with were killed so easily by me. It seems that with this magic circle, we can successfully get through the maze behind. I hope it's great. A lot more."
Seeing that the eight middle-stage ghost kings that he feared so much fell and died in the magic circle in front of him, the old ghost cultivator couldn't help but his face condensed, and he laughed.
Although the magic formation in front of the young man was very powerful, the old ghost cultivator didn't have much fear. As long as he didn't accidentally fall into the magic formation, he didn't have much fear in the young man in front of him.
Qin Fengming smiled slightly, but did not reply. He waved to put away the Six Yang Formation. At the same time, he held a medium-grade spiritual stone in each hand and tried his best to restore his magic power.
As the eight ghosts disappeared, Qin Fengming felt the energy of the place around him ripple slightly, and then calmed down again.
"Okay, this illusory formation has been broken by the two of us. You and I quickly search for the path in order to escape from this maze as soon as possible."
As the two of them continued to go deeper, the number of guards they encountered also continued to increase. However, with the cooperation between Qin Fengming's Liuyang Formation and the old ghost cultivator, it seemed extremely easy to kill them.
Two days later, a more gloomy canyon appeared in front of them.
In the past two days, the two of them wandered around like headless flies in the canyons, repeating their route several times. What reassured Qin Fengming was that no more guards appeared on the repeated route they took.
Looking at the dark canyon in front of him, the old ghost cultivator couldn't help but smile on his withered face. Although the smile still looked eerie to Qin Fengming, Qin Fengming also knew in his heart that this canyon should be here. There is no doubt that there is an exit to a huge maze.
"Senior, can you escape from this maze by passing through the canyon in front of you?" Suddenly seeing the expression of the old ghost cultivator, Qin Fengming moved his hands slightly in the sleeves of his robe, and two stacks of talismans appeared in his hands, and at the same time he asked in a calm tone road.
The old ghost cultivator in front of him is not a kind person. If he has any backup plans and suddenly attacks himself, it will be a dangerous situation.
"Haha, what I said is half right. I have indeed seen some introductions to this maze in previous books. It is said that when you reach the end of the maze, a strange situation will appear. As long as you encounter it, you will be with that maze. The exit is not far away.
But the classics also say that in the so-called vision, the dangers will be even greater. Only by passing the final hurdle can one successfully enter the teleportation array leading to the next hell. "
Thinking back to the last situation he encountered when he was in the First Hell, Qin Fengming couldn't help but feel a chill on his back.
If he hadn't taken the risk to use Xuantian Microstep, he would have been intercepted by several or even dozens of level nine fire raccoon beasts. As soon as he thought of this, Qin Fengming's expression changed drastically.
"Senior, do you know what the danger is at the last hurdle?"
Looking at the dark canyon in front of him, the old ghost cultivator thought for a moment and then said in a calm tone: "The introduction in the books I have seen is extremely vague, and there is no clear explanation of the dangers."
After a short pause, the old man looked at Qin Fengming again, his eyes flashing with light, and he said in a deep voice: "Little friend, I wonder how many of the extremely powerful attack talismans you used back then are still alive?"
Upon hearing the old man's words, Qin Fengming's heart flashed with lightning, and he replied without much hesitation:
"To be honest, senior, that kind of attack talisman is extremely precious. It was obtained by the junior from an ancient cave. At that time, there were only a dozen of them. Only when it is extremely dangerous, the junior will sacrifice it. Even so. , this junior only has five cards left in his hand."
