Chapter 061 The Change of Cloud Pattern

No one has ever entered this pit, and the situation inside is unknown, but it must be very thrilling, otherwise there would not be such a strong barrier to protect it. However, people die for money, and birds die for food. The monk pursues the supreme way of heaven and immortality. If you want to achieve immortality, you need to risk your life to seek your own fate. The so-called wealth and danger, this is the same in the immortal world!

While the monks were hesitating, Yan Xiong was the first to rush into the sinkhole.

However, no one knows when the more than 30 masked monks hid under this yellow sand, and who led or instructed them! However, they must not be allowed to sit and enjoy their success. Without any strength, they want to get the right to enter the sinkhole first, which is no different from paying attention to the fourteen Yuanying monks.

Under this sudden change, Yan Xiong's figure was stunned.

At this moment, Li Yigu shouted, and the flying sword rushed into the sinkhole like electricity.

And the Yanxiong also recovered and scolded, "His grandmother's eighth grandson, grandpa hasn't even entered yet, and let your group of grandchildren grab the first prize." After scolding, the flame flying sword moved, followed Li Yigu and flew towards the mouth of Tiankeng Cave.

Seeing that Li Yigu took the lead in entering the sinkhole, the 30 Jiedan period disciples of the Tianyi Sword School, under the leadership of Su Yixing and Sha Yiyuan, sacrificed the take-off sword, and the spiritual power led to the mouth of the sinkhole in groups.

After Yan Xiong entered, the disciples of Burning Tiangu also flew to the mouth of the Tiankeng Cave together.

Someone took the lead, and more than a dozen other Yuanying monks also drove the flying sword one after another, galloping towards the mouth of the pit that day, and the sect they represented followed closely.

For a moment, the flying sword was like a locust, shooting at the sinkhole one by one.

Luo Zhen paid close attention to everything at the mouth of Tiankeng at this time. The sudden appearance of dozens of masked monks moved his heart, and a familiar feeling surged into his heart.

He looked around, the vast desert, a dark piece, and the seven clusters of starlight in the sky had completely disappeared. Luo Zhen stood up slowly, sacrificed his flying sword, and prepared to gallop to the mouth of the pit that day.

Suddenly, his consciousness shook violently, as if he was about to be pulled out of his body. Since he devoured and refined countless aura hurricanes with "Spiritualized Nerves" in the land of the sword tomb, and his consciousness was so strong that it condensed into qi, there has never been such a tense situation.

Luo Zhen was puzzled. That divine consciousness was not controlled by him. He quickly ran away from his body and shot into the endless dark sky. As the divine consciousness was pulled away quickly, Luo Zhen's heart gradually felt bored, and his spirit began to be in a trance.

In the house, the purple smoke seems to be uncomfortable. The purple vine can't help rolling, like a python eating realgar wine. Finally, she couldn't stand it anymore. With a "sw" sound, she escapes from Luo Zhen's mansion and turns into a human form. As soon as he came out, he was on the ground with his hands on his head.

Luo Zhen couldn't protect himself at this time, so he naturally didn't have the energy to take care of her anymore.

Suddenly, the remaining consciousness in Luo Zhen's body was suddenly cleaned up, and his eyes darkened and he fainted.

He didn't know that his consciousness was constantly absorbed by the "cloud gong" in the sky for a long time.

At this time, the "cloud pattern gong" has become much bigger, like a wheel, with dazzling red light all over the body. Every time Luo Zhen's consciousness entered, the red light dimmed a little. Until the last powerful consciousness integrated into the "cloud pattern gong", the red light immediately disappeared, as if it were restrained.

The fire cloud array, under the essence of the power of the stars, has been completely destroyed. The mysterious forbidden array originally hidden under the fire cloud array is now openly replacing the position of the fire cloud array. A stream of red light overflows in the mysterious prohibition array.

Luo Zhen's consciousness has also been sucked into this forbidden array, as if he was being roasted.

I don't know how long it took, Luo Zhen's mind tingled. He immediately jumped up with his head in his arms, but he saw a purple figure not far away, and a pair of purple eyes were staring at him.

"Haha, the master will also faint! It's really useless!" Ziyan squatted aside, holding his jaw with both hands, and looked at Luo Zhen. Seeing him wake up, he also clapped his hands and jumped up and shouted loudly.

Luo Zhen rubbed his head, which was still a little painful, and said, "Are you all right?"

Ziyan nodded her head like pounding rice and said, "It's okay. It's okay. When you fainted, I suddenly recovered!"

Luo Zhen's heart moved and knew that because he planted his own divine consciousness in every soul-eating vine at that time, as long as his divine consciousness was slightly damaged, it would also involve purple smoke. However, why did the reverse side of purple smoke be fine after he fainted? He couldn't figure it out for a moment.

At this time, a red light, like a meteor, dragged a long tail of fire and hit Luo Zhen.

With a "bang", it fell into the yellow sand less than ten meters away from Luo Zhen. Suddenly, a dry and hot breath came to my face. The red light fell to the ground, and even the yellow sand around it seemed to be scorched, showing a smoky color.

Luo Zhen's heart moved. There was a familiar breath in the red light, and all his divine consciousnesses were there. Therefore, regardless of anything else, he took three steps and two steps, ran over, opened the hot sand, and dug out a red copper gong. It was the "cloud-patterned gong" that left by itself before, but it was several times larger than the "cloud-patterned gong", and there were many strange symbols on the surface of the gong.

Luo Zhen erased the yellow sand on the "cloud pattern gong". At this time, he had no divine consciousness, and naturally he could not find out what happened in the "cloud pattern gong", why it suddenly increased several times, and there were many strange symbols.

Just in Luo Zhen's hand, when he stroked the red copper gong face over and over again, in the "cloud pattern gong", the mysterious prohibition array also began to start slowly. Those inhaled gods changed from wisps of open to a ball, and then compressed into the shape of a small golden gong.

"Yunwen gong" is in Luo Zhen's hand. Although he can also feel that the divine consciousness that he has been pulled away is in this "cloud gong", he has no connection with the divine consciousness in the gong at all, and he can only look at the red copper gong in his hand in a daze.

Suddenly, there was a burning pain in his hand, and Luo Zhen's eyes showed confusion. The "cloud-print gong" gong flashed on the face of gold, and a golden gong the size of a palm slowly emerged. Luo Zhen's heart moved, only to feel that this small golden gong was very amiable. He stretched out his hand and wanted to touch it. The gong seemed to understand what he meant. He immediately came up and rubbed the back of Luo Zhen's hand twice, making two beautiful whispers.

Luo Zhen was numb all over his body, and the small golden gong suddenly turned into a golden light. From the center of his eyebrows, it condensed into the form of a golden gong in the house.

This little golden gong is Luo Zhen's divine consciousness.

This is the form of divine consciousness only after the divine consciousness is condensed. This golden gong is the solid form of Luo Zhen's divine consciousness.