Chapter 70 Each has their own scheming (!)
(Rolling all over the ground, please collect~)
The breath of terror was like substance, and the light curtain transformed by Yixuan Zhong trembled. The minds of Zhang Yan and the three were all seized by the changes on the gate, and their eyes were condensed and did not let go of a trace of change.
Originally in the center of the gate, that is, the high-speed rotating five-element virtual array at the eyes of the five-level killing array was suddenly covered by a gray smoke, and the dazzling golden light and gray fog on it were entangled, like two opposing beasts, teeth and claws, and violently collided.
This gray smoke seemed to appear out of thin air, but Zhang Yan kept staring at the door, but he could see it clearly. Just as the five elements of virtual array was about to take control of the eye, the bottom of the eye suddenly trembled violently, and an invisible air wave shot out of the eye. As soon as it appeared on the surface of the gate, it turned into a violent atmosphere. The gray fog.
What is this gray fog? Why is the smell so gloomy and terrible? This doubt appeared in the minds of the three people at the same time, and their hearts couldn't help sinking. Seeing that they were about to successfully break through the five-level killing array, they were blocked by the gray fog and suddenly raised the incident. Is it going to fail...
Zhang Yan completely affirmed what he had just thought. This five-level array is really not that simple!
Before the three people came to their senses, a sound sounded in their ears, and they saw an unbearable tendency to collide with the golden light of the five elements upside down, and was forced to retreat repeatedly by the golden light. And the sound of sizzling turned out to be the sound of golden light melting gray fog!
Seeing this, the three looked at each other in consterance. Is it possible to reverse the five elements of virtual array to launch a counterattack and cut off the gray fog at the time of defeat?
Under the sudden turn of the situation, the gray fog was like a thin layer of ice exposed to the lake, gradually melting, scattered on the gate, and disappearing without a trace.
When the three were still happy, they saw that the door lit up and suddenly shot out thousands of sharp golden swords, covering the whole big hole in an instant.
Puff! Poo! Poo! Poo!
A series of dense drum-like sounds sounded, and the light curtain formed by Xuanbao Yixuan Bell endured almost all the golden sword spirit. The yellow light rolled, the air waves roared and trembled violently.
Bai Luo and Liu Nuoxuan's faces had already changed dramatically and closed their eyes, while Zhang Yan stared at the roaring sword spirit without blinking and watched them coming sharply, but scattered under the extreme defense of Yixuan Zhong's plagiarism, and his heart finally put back to his stomach.
After half axiang, when Bai Luo and Liu Nuoxuan opened their eyes, Zhang Yan had withdrawn Yi Xuanzhong, walked to the gate and looked carefully again.
The two took a long breath at the same time. The scene just now was really a little scary. They thought that the gray fog had dissipated and the fifth-level killing array had been solved, but unexpectedly, it was like a dying person, and completely released all its strength, which was simply irresistible! If there is no Xuanbao Yixuan Bell in front of them, the two have no doubt that these thousands of swords are enough to kill themselves in an instant!
"Let's go in. The five-level killing array has been completely broken." Zhang Yan suddenly opened his mouth, stretched out his right hand, and slowly pressed it on his eyes. The golden light flashed, and the metal-gloss door was like a water curtain. The waves flashed and separated a hole for pedestrians.
The mouth of the cave was so bright that people couldn't open their eyes, but a trace of strong aura escaped from it. The three of them took a deep breath almost at the same time and stayed in this dark and moldy hole for a long time. At this time, they smelled such pure aura, which made the three of them feel comfortable and refreshed.
No more nonsense, Zhang Yan picked up Liu Nuoxuan again and took the lead in. This time, Bai Luo, who had always been a pioneer, stayed behind obediently. If Zhang Yan hadn't stopped him just now, he had already triggered the five-level killing array with one hand on the gate. Seeing the power of the five-level killing array with thousands of swords, he really didn't dare to stand up and move forward recklessly.
The colorful light surged, and the figures of the three disappeared into the gate, and the wave flashed, and the door with a dark metallic luster recovered again.
Just as the three entered the entrance, the high-level monks and hermit monks of almost major forces in Middle-earth gathered on the island in the middle of the lake above their heads.
Everyone looked mixed with joy and sorrow, and a trace of doubt flashed in their eyes. At this time, they stood in the courtyard of the pastoral grass house built by Bai Luo and witnessed everything in front of them. Naturally, they knew that Zhang Yan had lived for more than seven days and had just left!
They are all high-level monks who have experienced countless battle baptisms and survived for thousands of years. The power of divine consciousness alone is enough to cover a hundred miles away, but they have not found a trace of Zhang Yan at all.
The breath still remains in the room, but other people are gone!
This result is unacceptable to everyone. They still don't give up and feel ruthless in their hearts. If they can't find Zhang Yan, they will empty all the thousands of lakes and bomb the range of miles around them into pieces.
Everyone has this idea, but they are not in the same camp. For a teenager with the treasure of Buddha and demons, they can be at peace before they find anyone, or even rule out the possibility of cooperation. But we both know that as long as the teenager is found, even if the teenager has been lost by a certain force, the battle will be inevitable.
Suddenly, an inaudible voice sounded in the camp of Nanlu Xianzong, "Brother Chu, we can't find anyone at this time. Why don't we go and catch the girl back first? She has Yunxian..." It was Lang Yongqin, and his mouth was covered before he could say the secret place.
Although the voice was subtle, it was heard by everyone. It was not difficult to guess that Lang Yongqin was talking about Liu's orphan girl, the only Liu Nuoxuan who was likely to get the secret land of Yunxian.
Reminded by Lang Yongqin, everyone suddenly thought of the news that was ignored by them. Thinking of the secret place of Yunxian with the fairy mansion, and the map of the secret place of Yunxian was also in this thousand mirror city, everyone's look gradually became strange, and an imperceptible strange breath began to spread.
Almost at the same time, they whispered secret words to their own forces. However, in a moment, he saw half of the Yuanying monks of Qingkong Xianzong set up a escarcer and shot away in the direction of Qianjing City.
Seeing this, Hengyue Xianzong, Hanshui Ice Palace, and even half of the scattered forces led by Xue Chongxu also took half of the monks to escape to Qianjing City. And Nanlu Xianzong all of them went out and soared into the sky and disappeared into the sky.
Their minds were almost the same, leaving half of the monks here to search for Zhang Yan's whereabouts, and the other half went back to Qianjing City to get the map of the secret place of Yunxian. Only Nanlu Xianzong was more special. They seemed to have given up searching for Zhang Yan and tried their best to search for the secret place of Yunxian.
In an hour, more than half of the people left. The rest of the monks looked at me. I looked at you and shot into the air with a tacit understanding. They wanted to search thousands of lakes here again. They were sure that Zhang Yan was within this range and could not escape at all!
Xue Chongxu didn't leave. He stood still and meditated a little, smiled gently, patted the head of the electric god eagle beside him, and muttered, "That boy, I always feel that he is still on this island..."
In a lake thousands of miles away, Nanlu Xianzong was a Yuanying monk who restrained his whole body and stood quietly under a hidden boulder like a lifeless private man.
"Brother, won't this let Yunxian's secret land make them go in vain?"
Lang Yongqin spoke again, but what she said was definitely different from what she said just now. On the island in the middle of the lake, he didn't make a mistake, but did it intentionally!
Hearing this, others also looked at Chu Zhaoyun doubtfully.
Chu Zhaoyun groaned coldly, "Do I have to go? Humph, I don't think so. Didn't you say that the boy once helped the woman kill eight people from the Tai family in Qionglin Grassland? Do you think they will be together? What's more, one of the three breaths in the grass house on the island in the middle of the lake is a woman!"
Chu Zhaoyun told a group of his guesses. Seeing that they realized it, he said leisurely, "Only by dispersing their power can we be more sure of getting that boy, right?"