"cycle!"
"We are trapped in a cycle of energy and rules. In this cycle, we can never find an exit." The dragon head casually shattered an ice storm.
Then he used terrifying sword energy, like a volcano erupting, tearing apart the entire formation.
Everyone fell into the second level of formation.
"Sure enough, my feeling is correct, the energy within the formation is strengthening." Longtou said.
The woman in black holding the kitten in her arms frowned and said: "Isn't this a cycle? Since it is a cycle, why does the energy become stronger?"
The warlock replied on behalf of the leader: "Time! Although the formation here has become an uninterrupted cycle, time has not lost its role in the formation cycle."
"And because of our existence, all the large formations are in an activated state, which means that these formations are rapidly and continuously accumulating energy. And these violent energies are flowing rapidly among a large number of formations. , like a great river that never ceases to flow.”
"The person who set up this series of large formations is not at the top level of formation, but his way of thinking is outside the routine and framework of the formation. This is very strange..."
Having said this, the warlock also frowned, with similar expressions to his companions.
Generally speaking, those who are specialized in a certain aspect will unconsciously indulge in it and gradually regard this aspect as greater than anything else.
For example, actors talk about "the play is as big as the sky", but to outsiders, it is just acting, which is all the pretentiousness of an actor.
Another example is that people who practice martial arts practice Sanjiu in winter and Sanfu in summer, rain or shine, without interruption. In the eyes of others, this is something that should have been eliminated long ago. It is not worthy of such attention. Being able to exercise is enough.
Another example is an online article writer who spends a lot of time thinking about the plot and improving updates, but it leads to alienation from friends, dissatisfaction from lovers, confusion from family members, and no money. In the eyes of others, it looks like crazy.
I don’t care, just because I don’t understand.
All walks of life have their own obsessions, and these obsessions become stupid when placed in the hands of others.
An ordinary practitioner who is specialized in formations will definitely take formations very seriously.
It is precisely because of this that they will not easily use the formations as simple tools.
Or a carrier of other means.
Lin Xi set up a series of large formations, and the formations were just carriers.
What is truly terrifying is his scheming and methods, his control over the surrounding celestial phenomena, his control over spiritual energy, and even more so his control over the rules.
Compared to these, the formations that formed the basis seemed inconspicuous.
And how could a person with impure intentions and lack of expertise be able to arrange such a difficult formation cycle?
"He is not a human! He is a demon." Longtou said.
After saying this, the atmosphere in the team suddenly seemed a little strange.
Before leaving, Longtou did not say that the target of their visit was a demon.
And all the unreasonable things naturally become reasonable in the face of an identity like the 'Tianmo'.
The special nature of the demon allows it to fully possess the attainments of a formation master, but it will not be limited to the ideas of a formation master.
The atmosphere in the team started to get weird.
But everyone's cooperation is still tacit.
Even though they had knots in their hearts, they were not out of danger at the moment, and they would naturally not have any disagreements openly.
But I don’t know when, everyone’s mentality has changed.
From the original plan to find out the details of Lin Xi and seize the opponent's handle, to the plan to fight Lin Xi and win head-on.
Gradually it has become a matter of safely leaving this series of formation cycles and escaping smoothly.
Lin Xi saw the changes in the formation, but didn't take it too seriously.
Although the strength of these people is good, it is just that. Lin Xi also knew who arranged for them to come.
In comparison, Lin Xi paid more attention to Meng Xinghe.
At this time, Meng Xinghe was not in Qingxiao Realm, but in a special fairyland.
This Immortal Realm is independent of the Immortal Realm of the Five Zang Organs, the Immortal Realm of the Brain, and the Immortal Realm formed by the large and small organs of Immortal Emperor Taihao.
The reason why Meng Xinghe found and went to this fairyland was all because he received a message not long ago.
This message was what Meng Xinghe had been waiting for for a long time.
It was also Lin Xi who chose the identity of Meng Xinghe as his new avatar.
The sun above Yelun Fairyland showed a purple-black color, exuding dim light, which became distorted when it fell down. Layers of dark clouds densely covered most of the sky, and black lightning was constantly flashing among the clouds.
Below is an endless group of active volcanoes. The magma connects these active volcanoes to form a complete plate. The air was filled with the smell of sulfur.
Further away, there is an endless forest sea.
A gust of wind blew, and the forest sea swayed like a mountain ghost with a huge figure, stirring the endless darkness.
The gray mist wanders in the woods, moving from one place to another. Wherever it passes, even the most vital creatures in the fairyland will immediately die of organ failure.
Occasionally, a bolt of black lightning would fly down from the sky and split the mist. In the mist, a ferocious poisonous dragon spit out poisonous mist. It raised its head and stared at the sky with ferocious red eyes, as if it wanted to tear the sky into pieces.
This is a vast world, with volcanoes, lava, forests, swamps and the black, lifeless Dead Sea, forming a complete cycle.
This is not hell, but a fairyland...a special fairyland.
This immortal realm was formed by the fatal wounds on the body of the former Immortal Emperor Taihao.
It was not only filled with Taihao Immortal Emperor's own power, but also with a large amount of huge external energy.
This is also the only place that is not controlled by the remaining instincts of Taihao Immortal Emperor's body and is independent of many other fairy places.
The environment is harsh and the rules are dangerous.
There are the most brutal winds, the coldest rain, the most blazing fires, and the most erratic terrain changes...
All rule changes are infinitely magnified here, and normal weather changes are extremely dangerous here.
Skyfire will always come unexpectedly, turning into bursts of meteor showers and falling on the ground, leaving craters on the ground. The tide rising from the Dead Sea would raise huge waves every now and then, sweeping everything away.
Groups of volcanoes always meet to erupt together, swallowing up all life.
The only places that can retain a little bit of life are forests and swamps.
But a forest filled with all kinds of strange and strange plants is not a paradise. Under the giant trees that block the sky and the sun, there are often various subtle, invisible, but fatal crises.
Vine plants that like to eat meat, colorful mushrooms that exude strange fragrance but are highly poisonous, demon ant colonies that roam the forest, and poisonous dragons that wander in the haze and hunt their prey.
These are obvious dangers. More dangers are hidden in the dark, unknown, and will always take your life when you are most complacent.
Even if it is a mythical existence, when it comes here, it is time to restrain its pride and arrogance, tighten its nerves, and become cautious.
The creatures in this fairyland are obviously used to this kind of precarious life. Most of the time, they are always running for food.
The so-called fairyland is never as beautiful as mortals imagine.
It's just a world with a higher energy level compared to the lower world with a lower energy level.
And the higher the energy level, the more dangerous it is.
A phantom fire fox jumped from the branch of one tree to the branch of another tree, and its dexterity was even better than that of a small monkey.
It was less than three days old, but it had already grown into sharp teeth, a tail endowed with poisonous fire, and strong muscles. This is a talent that must be possessed by any race that survives in this fairyland.
But whether you can actually survive is not determined solely by talent.
Sometimes it takes luck and a lot of caution.
Under the tree is a plant that exudes green light, has thick fan leaves, and plump leaves.
The leafy flesh of this plant is very nutritious, at least it is a good food for the phantom fire fox that has just been born. The little fox knows that only by absorbing enough nutrients can it evolve faster and become a higher-level monster.
But it must know how to be patient and wait.
A cursed snake is lurking there, and its food is the little monsters that come out to look for food. For the Cursed Demonic Snake, the richest nutrition obviously comes from those little ones who have just been born and think that with their claws, they can be wanton and careless.
Although the Cursed Demonic Snake hid itself well, revealing only a pair of cold eyes, the Phantom Fire Fox still discovered it.
After hesitating again and again and discovering that there was no possibility of the Cursed Demonic Snake leaving, the Phantom Fire Fox finally decided to leave.
Although the roots of kudzu are not tasty and have little nutritional value, they are very safe. The smart little Magic Firefox decided to use the roots of Kudzu vine for today's lunch.
Suddenly it felt its paws go numb.
The flesh pads on the paws had been softened by the sap venom seeping out of the trees at some point, and a tiny wooden thorn was passing through the originally tough skin and pricked into its paw.
The wood thorns were obviously poisonous, but the poison was not too strong. With the Phantasmal Fire Fox's physique, it was enough to withstand it. But a moment of paralysis made it lose its strength, and a sudden evil wind hit it, and it fell from the branch.
The moment it fell from the tree, it suddenly saw another little phantom fire fox.
It seems to be a bait for the other side.
As long as the cursed snake leaves, the phantom fire fox will harvest a lot of fan leaves and have a sumptuous lunch.
This is the survival rule of Ye Lun Immortal Realm. There is no mercy, and naturally there is no need for too much resentment. It's all about survival.
The so-called hatred, resentment, revenge, and other emotions are all products that will only grow after gaining complete qualifications for survival, and they complement various desires. For the newly born little Magic Firefox, hatred is also a very luxurious emotion.
The cursed snake under the tree has its mouth wide open.
The body of the Demonic Snake is not very strong, but its mouth can be opened wide enough to swallow a whole Phantom Fire Fox.
Boom!
Continuous lightning flashed across, and the sky became completely dark.
The world has never been so dark. Although the light was dim and hazy before, it has never been as dark as this moment, without a trace of light.
In this darkness, Little Fantasy Firefox felt that his body was sinking continuously, as if he had fallen into a bottomless quagmire. However, the breathing was normal, and there was no feeling of suffocation at all. Instead, there was a sense of comfort.
Comfortable?
Little Magic Firefox was a little surprised as to why he had such emotions.
Then, it saw dark eyes for a moment.
Subconsciously, the little magic fire fox clawed at the black eyes.
But its claws were frozen and couldn't move.
But the cursed snake was much more miserable than that.
Although it desperately squeezed out the originally vicious, deadly and strongly cursed venom, it could only be burned away in a ball of flames. The cursed snake's tough and strong body did not provide any corresponding resistance at all. .
Finally... it turned into ashes.
Little Fantasy Fire Fox was stunned.
Its shallow knowledge is not enough for it to understand why the creature that caught it and the Cursed Demonic Snake did not eat the Cursed Demonic Snake, but chose to burn it.
Of course it doesn't know that the reason why it is still alive is because it is cute enough.
Compared to the similar Phantom Firefox.
The little Huanhuohu, who was only three days old, still had some baby fat that had not completely faded away.
The fiery red fur has not become dirty and full of stench from years of wallowing in mire and filth.
These, the original disadvantages, have become advantages for it to survive at this moment.
"What a nice little thing!"
"How about raising it for a few days, and when it grows up, make a fur vest and give it to the main body?" Meng Xinghe looked at the little guy locked in the spiritual energy lock in front of him, and stroked his non-existent beard.
Meng Xinghe, who is deeply aware of the obsession of "pretending" in the main body, understands... the need to please the main body.
After all, as Lin Xi has more and more clones.
There are also differences in the resources allocated to different clones.
Some clones drank, ate meat and slept with girls, and their cultivation levels increased rapidly, without any risk or trouble.
And some clones are more unlucky. They have to rush forward for dangerous things and life-saving things. When it comes to sharing the benefits, they have no share.
Although they are all 'our own', they don't care so much, and they are even less likely to rebel.
However, even as a clone... there is still a pursuit and yearning for a better life.
Until it is recovered by the main body.
The little phantom fire fox had no idea what kind of fate was waiting for it. It struggled, and then let out an angry roar.
In the Yelun Fairyland... begging for mercy and acting cute have no effect.
A finger was placed on the forehead of the little magic fire fox, turning it into a living fur vest that was draped over his shoulders.
Meng Xinghe strolled through this fairyland filled with all kinds of terrifying auras, collecting some rare spiritual objects.
"Fire, death, destruction, killing, space, five elements, yin and yang... there are probably at least twenty kinds of residual auras of different rules. This fairyland... has not been ruined yet. It is obvious that someone is deliberately maintaining it. "
"As the immortal realm formed by Immortal Emperor Taihao's fatal injury, there must be some power and magic weapons against Immortal Taihao." Thinking of this, Meng Xinghe took out the half of the dagger again.
It is inevitable that my heart will become a little more fiery.
Although the possibility is very small, it does not exist.
"Anyway, let's go find him first!"
"The ancestors of the Meng family... originally just tried it, but I didn't expect it to actually work."
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