251, painting array
Ten days is fleeting for He Chen. Ten days, He Chen spent all of his time tracking the barbarians. He Chen found that the barbarians could not find himself hiding their breath at all. I'm afraid that because of his identity as an "foreigner", if the barbarians approach the group of barbarians, they will definitely be found.
He Chen has almost understood the living habits of this group of barbarian beasts. This group of barbarian beasts is called "Xuanshui Turtle" by He Chen! This beast looks like a tortoise monster in the monster, and the ability used by this group of barbarian beasts is to eject a strange black** from its mouth. This ** can greatly reduce the defense of other beasts. In addition, this black ** has no effect. In the process of tracking the Xuanshui turtle, almost this group of Xuanshui turtles rely on black ** to hunt wild beasts.
Black** greatly reduced the defense of barbarians, and 70 black turtles directly used their sharp claws to exert force! Almost no barbarian beast can defeat the joint attack of this group of Xuanshui turtles, about dozens of meters away from this group of Xuanshui turtles. However, He Chen's consciousness can clearly see every move of the Xuanshui turtles. He Chen has decided to attack this group of Xuanshui turtles today.
Looking at the back of the group of Xuanshui turtles, He Chen couldn't help showing a cold smile, and then muttered, "Half an hour for me to arrange the array. Time is more than enough." He Chen clearly knew that if he used this array to attack the monster, he was afraid that it was not the monster's dead light, but He Chen was killed by abrupt. After all, monsters are extremely ** for monks. Not to mention the time to arrange the array, even people who are a little closer to the monsters may be found.
He Chen looked at the beast and couldn't help thinking, "It would be great if the monster wanted to be like the beast, tut! Even if it is a foundation-building monster, I can pass the means of array, hehe! Massacre!" Focus! At this moment, He Chen is extremely focused! The spiritual power is suddenly injected into the array pen, so almost all the array materials have turned into powder-like existence. The pen in He Chen's hand constantly absorbed the powder turned into by the array material, and one strange patterns on the ground were painted by He Chen one after another.
When all the array materials in the storage ring were used by He Chen, countless strange patterns on the ground actually formed a painting! A beautiful painting surrounded by fog like a fairyland! In his painting, all kinds of powerful monsters are running in the fairyland, and the scene of countless monsters racing in the fairyland is involuntarily shocking! But this painting composed of array materials is actually a formation, and even He Chen admires himself very much!
This array requires a certain painter first, but He Chen drew such an amazing painting by relying on his own understanding of the array. In particular, the expressions of monsters in the painting are so vivid, as if the fairyland and monsters in the painting are real. After that, He Chen put an iron jing stone on the top of the head of a monster in this painting. This formation requires He Chen to exert its power by injecting spiritual power into this iron thorn stone, but this is not over yet. He Chen crushed another array of beads in an instant!
The beads emitted waves of subtle spiritual power fluctuations, and the beautiful painting on the ground disappeared into He Chen's eyes little by little. This array of beads was created by He Chen in conjunction with this method. This array of beads can cleverly make this beautiful painting invisible. The divine consciousness of ordinary foundation-building monks can clearly detect this stealth, but for this group of barbarians who can't detect the fluctuation of spiritual power, the "stealth" effect of this array of beads is extremely powerful.
He Chen's whole body found a hidden place to hide, and his consciousness was entangled in the iron stone. He Chen's mysterious secret can be said to be a rapid progress in cultivation. At this time, the divine consciousness was actually mixed with a trace of spiritual power in He Chen's body. As long as He Chen injects divine consciousness into the iron jing stone, the whole formation will exert powerful power in an instant. This array is a formation in the ancient book given to He Chen by Wen Yuze. The name of the array is - Painting Array!
Once the black water turtle steps into the fantasy array, it is also in the beautiful painting painted by He Chen. The beautiful painting will disappear in an instant, but in the eyes of the black water turtle, it presents an extremely real fantasy. That is to say, the fairyland and monsters in the beautiful painting will appear in the eyes of the Xuanshui turtle, and He Chen, the monster in the beautiful painting, can be controlled by divine consciousness.
As a barbarian beast, Xuanshui turtle knows nothing about attack methods such as arrays. I'm afraid that except for the Xuanshui turtle with six third-order barbarian stone power, it can resist the power of this fantasy array. The rest of the Xuanshui turtle can only be slaughtered by He Chen. After all, He Chen, who has lost his ability to move, can definitely solve it easily!
That is to say, He Chen's real enemy is only the Xuanshui turtle with the power of six three-order barbarians, and the rest of the Xuanshui turtles can be regarded as losing their combat ability. This is the strength of the fantasy array. In the early days of building the foundation, the monks had no ability to resist and could only be at the mercy of everything in the painting. However, the monk in the middle of the foundation can have a certain chance to wake up from the fantasy in the painting. If the mysterious turtle with the strength in the middle of the foundation does not wake up from the fantasy in the painting, the mysterious turtle will really be caught by He Chen.
The illusion array can only deal with these slow-witting beasts. If you use the illusion array to deal with the monks, it will not work at all. The spiritual fluctuations emitted by the magic array alone can make people feel strange, not to mention that it takes too long to arrange the magic array. I remember that the ancient books recorded the scene of the ancient great powers using this magic array, which really made He Chen very respected.
Ancient great powers can use this fantasy array out of thin air with one idea, and it is different from He Chen's clums clumsy pen to draw a fantasy array. The scene imagined in the minds of the ancient power will turn into a painting, a huge painting! As long as someone breaks into this painting, everything in the painting will be controlled by the ancient powers! The ancient power in the painting can be described as an invincible existence, which is the real horror of the painting array.
Take imagination as a painting and reign in the painting! Thinking of this, He Chen couldn't help sighing, but muttered, "If only one day I could use a formation in one thought like the ancient power." When He Chen sighed secretly, the ground made waves of vibration. The sound was as loud as an earthquake. Listening to the familiar sound, He Chen couldn't help smiling and said, "The Xuanshui turtle is coming!"
He Chen stared nervously at the group of Xuanshui turtles. The ten-day tracking let He Chen know that the group of Xuanshui turtles followed this route to a water source to drink water every day. It was also knowing this that He Chen dared to arrange the painting array here. If this group of mysterious turtles did not break into the painting array, He Chen's ten-day painstaking efforts would be in vain.
The heartbeat gradually accelerated, and the eyes stared at the turtle for about ten seconds. The Xuanshui turtle entered the array of painting one after another, and He Chen suppressed the excitement in his heart. When all 70 black water turtles broke into the fantasy array, the divine consciousness wrapped around the iron jing stone was suddenly injected! The spiritual power contained in his divine consciousness suddenly made the iron jing stone directly turn into particles and powder into the beautiful painting, and the fantasy array was officially triggered!
And a black water turtle looked at the strange place around it in disbelief, but the original yellow sand barbaric land turned into a cloudy fairyland. At the same time, He Chen's consciousness spread crazily in the array of painting illusions. Then, He Chen broke into the fantasy array alone. The silver abys sword in his hand emitted a little white light, which was as frightening as blood light.
Only a sad scream was heard by the Xuanshui turtle. It turned out that several monsters with huge breath in the beautiful painting launched a thunderous offensive. The whole scene suddenly became chaotic, and once the magic array is triggered, the range of hundreds of feet will turn into a fantasy in the painting. Xuanshui Turtle is originally a slow escape from barbarian beasts, so He Chen is not worried that these barbarian beasts can escape from the fantasy territory of the painting!
But He Chen showed a smile at this time, and the smile was mixed with coldness. Approaching the Xuanshui turtle silently like the wind, He Chen has already understood where the key point of the Xuanshui turtle is these days. The wrist gently shook the silver abys sword into a shadow of the sword that was almost invisible to the naked eye and pierced into the abdomen of the Xuanshui turtle, and blood gushed out like a fountain. With a sword, a Xuanshui turtle with the initial strength of foundation was easily killed by He Chen.
He Chen once saw a Xuanshui turtle die because it was bitten in the abdomen by a barbarian beast, and it was a white spot in the abdomen of the Xuanshui turtle. The small white dot can't detect it without careful observation, but He Chen stabbed the white spot in the abdomen of the black turtle with a silver abyss sword. Killing has just begun! The Xuanshui turtle fell into panic and did not notice He Chen's existence at all. The sword, like the sickle of death, harvested the life of the Xuanshui turtle desperately.
The screams of the black turtle sounded one after another, and He Chen himself couldn't help but be a little afraid. Because the blue light spewed out in the panic of the black water turtle actually has a huge explosive power. But it seems that this blue light is quite limited in use, and it can't be used many times. If this Xuanshui turtle does not break into the fantasy array, He Chen may not be so relaxed with Xuanshui turtle.
Looking at the blood stained with the sword, He Chen couldn't help saying, "67 Xuanshui ghosts have been killed by me, and the barbarian beasts are really easy to deal with!" After saying that, He Chen directly threw out the silver abyss sword in his hand. The silveryuan sword burst out at an unimaginable speed, and the sharp tip of the sword penetrated the white spots in the abdomen of the remaining three black turtles!
Two Xuanshui turtles were killed in an instant under a sword, but there was also a Xuanshui turtle in the middle of the foundation that He Chen was afraid of was still alive! He Chen looked at the black water turtle with a little surprise and couldn't help saying, "The black water turtle was stabbed into its abdomen by me, but it's not dead yet? It's really a little difficult to deal with the basal turtle!" The Xuanshui turtle itself was awakened from this sharp pain. When he saw the body of the Xuanshui turtle on the ground and looked at He Chen with a cold face, no matter how stupid the Xuanshui turtle was, he knew that the culprit was the hateful guy in front of him! This mysterious turtle in the middle of the foundation almost burst out the most terrible speed in his history, and rushed to He Chen with endless murder and hatred!