Pawnshop Xiao Er wants to become immortal

Chapter 809 Round Platform Rune
"Dialect? You?" Taoist Jian Xing looked at the corpses of these monsters in front of him, and then heard Fang Yan's plain questioning voice, feeling a little at a loss for what to say.

Previously, I knew that Fangyan was besieged and killed by a group of Yazi beasts, and I also saw with my own eyes that when Fangyan crossed the catastrophe, Yazi beasts came out of the catastrophe from time to time, but with the power of the sword star Taoist, only a few were killed. The one who besieged Dialect was the one hundred that escaped, who would have thought that Dialect would suddenly throw such a pile out.

Taoist Jian Xing was taken aback when he saw the corpses of many monsters thrown by Fang Yan with a wave of his hand, not to mention Taoist Long Xian and several Nascent Soul cultivators. They are all seventh-level monsters, and there are even almost eighth-level monsters. It is not a small gain to take out any one, and there are dozens of dialects at hand. Taoist Taiyu looked at dialect His gaze was beyond words of admiration.

What was particularly surprising was Taoist Long Xian. The dialect crossed the catastrophe just a few days ago, and he has been with everyone since the transition. Doesn’t it mean that these monsters, which are equivalent to distracted monks, were all killed before the dialect crossed the catastrophe? ?Taoist Long Xian looked at Fang Yan again, even a little more horrified.

"Senior Jian Xing?" Dialect knew why everyone was shocked, but the situation was urgent and it was not time to explain, so he could only shout again.

"That's enough. It's enough to last for more than a few months. If it enters the magic weapon space, it can be used for a year." Taoist Jianxing also reacted, and said repeatedly, with a bit of joy in his expression.

Hearing the words of Taoist Jian Xing, Dialect was also overjoyed. There were more than that on him, and there were hundreds of them thrown in the Qiankun Pot. Wouldn't it be enough to last for several years?I can also try my best to consolidate my cultivation and sacrifice my magic weapon.

"It's just seniors. Although I can enter here, I still don't know how to enter the depths of the formation, and I don't know if there is any danger leading to the core of the formation." Then Fang Yan thought of another question.

"Haha, it doesn't matter. You don't know, I know. Although it was arranged by the blood emperor, the ancestor, it is still the method of their blood emperor. Just follow my command. As for the danger, if the blood emperor is in Now, this formation is not to be trespassed, no one is urging it, even if there is some bloody aura, it can't help you, go." Taoist Jian Xing said with a smile.

As Taoist Jian Xing's figure flickered, the rest of them naturally followed behind, and the corpses of those monster beasts had been taken back by the dialect.

Taoist Jianxing lived up to what he said, although he stopped to think for a moment from time to time due to entanglements, but Dialect could feel that his group was indeed heading deeper into the formation.

As Taoist Jianxing said, this formation is really a death formation. Apart from the layer upon layer of space barriers, there is no more threat. As for the bloody aura, it is not considered dangerous. Sensing the breath of the Blood Emperor's will in Dialect's body, he had no intention of attacking Dialect at all, even if they bombarded him, they would not let a few distracted monks do anything.

Less than an hour later, everyone stepped out of a ripple again, and found themselves standing in a blood-colored passage, like a long corridor leading to an unknown depth, but where is the right direction at both ends of the passage? Taoist Jian Xing was a little uncertain.

Stopped in the passage, saw Taoist Jianxing stopped again, and said in dialect: "Senior Jianxing, it should be here."

After walking along for a while, Fang Yan found out some patterns. The blood emperor's lineage's formation technique is not brilliant, but there are some other ways. Coupled with the slight induction of the will in the body, Fang Yan is gradually able to detect the in-depth The direction is now, and the distance to the core of the formation should be getting closer and closer, until standing in this passage, the dialect can clearly sense the core position.

"I forgot that you are half the master here, let's go." Taoist Jianxing didn't have any doubts about the dialect's judgment, and immediately flew towards the direction pointed out by the dialect.

After a while, the group stopped again.

Looking at a bloody round table floating in the mid-air in front of him, Taoist Jian Xing said to Fang Yan: "Fang Yan, first bring thirty monsters."

Hearing Taoist Jianxing's words, Taoist Jianxing didn't say any more even though Fang Yandang threw thirty Yazi beasts in front of him, and then flew towards the bloody round platform after a roll.

Seeing Taoist Sword Star approaching the round platform quickly, he paused, and then seeing monsters being thrown onto the platform by Taoist Sword Star, the round platform that had been dim until now gradually began to shine.

"Dialect, I still need some, bring a few more." Suddenly, the voice of Taoist Jian Xing came to Fang Yan's ears again.

Hearing the words, Fang Yan immediately got up and flew over, but secretly shook his head in his heart, and secretly said that he had made a mistake. Presumably, Taoist Sword Star thought that he only had dozens of them that he took out earlier, and he wanted to save them for more days.

Soon, the dialect stopped beside Taoist Jianxing, and handed over a dozen monsters to Taoist Jianxing: "Senior Jianxing, don't worry, I still have hundreds of monsters here, enough for us to use for a long time." .”

"What? Hundreds of them?" Taoist Sword Star was stunned again when he heard the words, and then laughed and cursed: "It's a shame that I was still thinking about how to save money, but you boy is a good means. You can kill hundreds of seventh-level monsters. Even if I haven't worked hard for a few years, it's hard to get such a harvest, but now I don't have to worry about the power of the formation. The blood emperor actually arranged the bloody wind and thunder formation here. I really don't know why he arranged it in such a place. A big formation."

As he spoke, Taoist Jianxing moved his fingertips slightly, and the flesh and blood of several Yazi beasts were cut open immediately, and blood oozed out immediately, and then Taoist Jianxing threw them out, and landed on a dark shadow on the round platform On top of it, just as the monster touched it, it quickly disappeared like snowflakes melting, and the shadow immediately changed, and the light on the round platform became brighter.

Dialect who didn't retreat also cast his eyes on the blood-colored round platform, and when he got closer, he realized that the whole round platform was engraved with runes, and it was the light of these runes that flashed just now, but these runes were even worse. It is strange, it is not a formation rune that I am familiar with, but it is not unfamiliar.

I have seen similar runes in the Great Formation of Pingsha Island in the East China Sea, and later in the Demon Locking Tower, on Yaoguang's square card, and in the Great Soul Star Town Demon Palace There have been runes with similar appearances, and even Dialect now has a piece of Yuyang fruit exchanged on his body that has similar runes on it. For a long time, Dialect has been trying to figure out the origin and purpose of these runes, but he has never been able to. In the end, he didn't figure out what the functions of these runes were, so he didn't pay attention to them anymore. He didn't expect to see similar runes here now.

As Taoist Jian Xing threw the last Yazi beast body on it, all the runes on the entire round platform were activated, and instead of flickering faintly, rays of light shot towards the surroundings.

Soon, Fang Yan sensed the changes in the surroundings, and the originally weak atmosphere of the formation immediately strengthened.

"The blood emperor is really extraordinary. Well, now that the formation has been activated, it will take a lot of effort even for the ancestor to come, let alone that person. We can rest assured for a while." After Taoist Jian Xing stopped , beckoned to the dialect, and flew towards the direction of the few people over there.

"Senior Jian Xing, what is the origin of that round platform, and what are the origins of those runes on it." Flying away, Fang Yan still couldn't help asking the Taoist Jian Xing.

"The round platform is called the Blood Sacrifice Platform. The Blood Emperor's lineage has always used the Blood Sacrifice Platform as the core of the formation. The higher the level of monks, the higher the grade of the refined Blood Sacrifice Platform. The blood sacrificial altar in the book is much smaller, but the grade is not much different, so it must have been refined by the blood emperor himself."

Taoist Jian Xing knew that dialect had only been in Xuanlan's domain for more than a hundred years. Except for the encounter with the blood emperor, he hadn't had much contact with the blood emperor's lineage, so he was not stingy with teaching. There was a slight pause here, and then he continued to introduce: "As for the rune, it is a rune passed down from the real spirit world."

(End of this chapter)