Mortal: I can enter the spirit world at the beginning

Chapter 169 Defeating the Enemy and Breaking the Formation

Then Yang Gan's figure swayed like a ghost, and his fist wrapped in golden light suddenly hit the weirdo's head.

Under the eyes of the other party full of disbelief.

Snapped!
With a crisp sound, the head of the weirdo was like a watermelon shattered, flesh and blood flew horizontally, and the headless corpse was about to fall down immediately.

Yang Qian hurried forward, and after a few flashes, he grabbed the three items in his hands, and then pointed at the headless corpse of the strange man, and a sizzling purple arc shot out, and the other person turned into a ashes.

At this moment, Yang Gan focused his attention on the object in his hand.

In addition to the ancient treasures in the flower basket and the storage bag, there is also a pair of gleaming red scrolls, which contain a strong aura.

After playing with it for a while, Yang Gan nodded in satisfaction, put everything away, then waved again, and took back the black long knife that was fighting against the skull.

This thing is a magic weapon obtained from an alchemy elder of Ghost Spirit Sect. It is called "Flame Demon Knife". Its size and weight fit Yang Gan's hand feeling very well.

After cleaning up, Yang Gan looked at the black skull without its owner. It was floating motionless in the air. Although the evil spirit in his body had not been reduced by half, it had completely lost its original spirituality.

After pondering for a while, Yang Gan put it in a jade box, scanned the surroundings with his spiritual sense, and then returned to the earth mountain again.

"This battle has taken some time. Let's rest for two days." Yang Qian sensed the magic power in his body, thought for a moment and then meditated on the spot to recover.

Three days later.

Yang Gan stared at the earth mountain in front of him, thought quietly for a while, and immediately made a move.

With a flick of the finger wearing the spirit ring of storage, more than a dozen small flags of different colors flew out of it, and then gently spun around Yang Qian.

Because he already knew the formations on this island, Yang Gan refined several sets of formation-breaking tools in advance.

What was brought out at this moment was a set of formations called "Beidou Liangyi Formation". This formation was also recorded in detail in the formation handbook that Xin Ruyin handed over to Yang Gan, so it was not difficult to refine it.

Moreover, this is also the method used by China and South Korea in the original book, which is very safe.

To break the array.

With this thought in his mind, Yang Qian pointed at these formation flags in the distance.

An unexpected scene appeared!

In an instant, more than a dozen beams of brilliance suddenly flew up, and all the formation flags flew over the yellow mist, and they were arranged according to a certain rule, faintly forming the formation of the Big Dipper, floating gently in the sky.

It is the "Beidou Liangyi Array" that is about to take shape.

Seeing this, Yang Qian's eyes flashed, he made a hand gesture with a serious face, and began to mutter something in his mouth.

Accompanied by the strange and incomprehensible spell, the formation flags emitted a low, long whistle almost simultaneously, and then more than a dozen light beams sprayed out from these small flags, converging into a thick light beam in mid-air. shot into the mist below, and then disappeared without a trace.

Facing this astonishing scene, Yang Gan's face was full of calm. He narrowed his eyes and lowered his head slightly, looking towards the yellow mist. However, it was still foggy there and nothing strange happened.

Yang Qian was not surprised, he just calmed down and waited for a while.

After two breaths, Huang Wu's position finally changed.

The originally lifeless yellow mist suddenly heard a low humming sound, and then it began to roll like boiling water, as if a dragon was turning the river and the sea inside it, and it immediately came to life.

"Sure enough."

At this moment, Yang Gan's eyes were shining brightly. After muttering to himself, he unceremoniously threw several spells onto the formation flag floating in the air.

Immediately, beams of light of various colors gathered by more than a dozen array flags began to shoot continuously.

Not long after, an amazing scene appeared.

I saw that the yellow mist that was originally tumbling began to vibrate regularly one after another, and formed one after another high bumps like steamed buns, and these bumps became bigger and higher.

It was as if there was some monster inside that was about to rush out of it.

The spell in his mouth didn't stop at all, and Yang Gan's eyes were bare, staring at the astonishing changes below.

"boom"!
"boom"!
"boom"!
A series of deafening crackling sounds came from the thick yellow mist.

Fortunately, Yang Qian had been prepared for a long time. Facing the ensuing violent hurricane, he stood still in the air, protecting his body with purple aura.

As for the surrounding soil, rocks and gravel, they were blown upside down and everywhere, and the smoke and dust spread all over.

Yang Gan frowned subconsciously, and flicked his sleeves, blowing all the smoke and dust away from the place, and then fixed his eyes on the mist.

I saw that the originally dense and rather strange yellow fog had already dispersed and became clearly visible, revealing everything that had been shrouded in it.

However, Yang Gan didn't show the joy of successfully breaking the formation, but his eyes narrowed slightly, and he sighed slightly.

"It seems that this 'Beidou Liangyi Formation' can really only break through the outermost layer of blindness." Yang Gan stared at the place below for a moment, murmuring in a low voice, "It will take some time."

At the dirt mountain, the big formation after the phantom formation was broken, revealed its true colors.

After the fog disappeared, what was revealed was a faint yellow mask, covering an area with a radius of more than a hundred feet.

The light mask is thick and cloudy. Although it is not as tight as when the yellow mist covered it, it still looks a little blurry.

And in addition to this layer of light mask, there seem to be several other layers inside. In the center of the light mask, there is a faint circular pillar several feet high, with some ancient patterns and ancient writings on it. What exactly is it? There are some things that cannot be seen clearly outside the mask.

Because as soon as the spiritual consciousness touched the mask, it was completely bounced back, unable to penetrate at all.

Even with the blessing of Yang Qian's third level of "Dayan Jue", the spiritual consciousness that is no less than that of a monk in the late stage of pill formation is completely unable to break through this layer of light. It is obvious that without the spiritual consciousness of the Yuan Ying stage or above, There is no way to force a breakthrough.

What's even weirder is that countless slender strips of seven-color light shuttled and wandered erratically between the masks, as if they were alive, which looked extremely strange.

There is a faint evil aura.

"Spirit Sealing Pillar!"

When Yang Gan saw the circular pillar in the center of the mask, he couldn't help but look happy. This is the old den of the devil Xuangu.

Thinking of the treasures such as the Golden Thunder Bamboo Magic Treasure and the Xuanyin Sutra in the other party's hands, Yang Qian couldn't help but feel hot.

"Late will change, let's study how to break the formation as soon as possible."

Suppressing the excitement in his heart, Yang Gan swayed and landed near the light mask below, and began various calculations and exploration of the formation.

(End of this chapter)