Immortal world space-time shuttle system

Chapter 148

Xue Die ordered his men to go to the formation to take the sword, and as a result, the entire formation was activated, emitting a glow that filled the sky, trapping all of them in it.

Qianggen has Taishang Wuji Miao armor to protect him, and now he is the most relaxed one. The rays of light are all resisted by his armor one foot away, and he has almost no feeling for these colorful rays of light.

Xiang Hong was much more embarrassed. Although the moon shield stopped Xiaguang for him, he was firmly imprisoned in place by an invisible force, unable to move at all.

Xiang Hong looked at the blood butterfly and the gray-haired monk on the opposite side. They were also unable to move an inch, trapped to death in this storm of colorful clouds and struggling to support themselves.

"This large formation has the effect of stopping movement, if it continues like this, it will be trapped to death sooner or later!"

Brother Qiang heard Xiang Hong's words, walked around him in a circle, and then said, "Why am I fine?"

Xiang Hong had an idea, looked at Qianggen and said, "Your armor can ignore the restrictions, there are no restrictions, this storm can't trap you!"

Qiang Gen let out a sigh, and then said: "Then I will share half of it for you to wear?"

Xiang Hong shook his head, and said loudly in the stormy light: "You must stop the formation first, you can move around freely, and destroy the formation hub!"

Qianggen froze for a moment, and asked back, "Where is the hub?"

"The pivot is the center of the formation, that is the skeleton!"

Xiang Hong pointed to the dead bone sitting in the center of the Xiaguangxia storm, and said loudly, "Go over and smash that skeleton!"

"No, I'm afraid of ghosts!" Qiang Gen took two steps back immediately.

Xiang Hong licked his lips and said, "If you don't go, we will all die here!"

Qiang Gen hesitated for a long time, making a difficult choice between fear and fear of death.

Finally he said with a sad face, "Okay, I'll go..."

So, in the raging colorful storm, Qianggen reluctantly moved to the center of the formation step by step, towards the gray-white skeleton sitting cross-legged.

As he got closer and closer to the skeleton, Qianggen's face became paler and paler, fearing that the skeleton sitting on the ground would suddenly stand up and strangle his neck with a pair of bony hands!

Fortunately, what Qiang Gen imagined did not happen. Until he walked to the skeleton, the skeleton was still motionless, just a lifeless skeleton.

Or the right hand raised by the skeleton before was just an illusion of Xiang Hong and Qiang Gen.

Or raising his hand and waving two fingers before, he has completely exhausted the last trace of power left by this dry bone for thousands of years.

"I'm sorry!" Qiang Gen yelled with his eyes closed, and then waved the mountain shovel in his hand, and slapped the shovel heavily on the dry bone's chest!

There was a soft crash, and the rotten bones were crushed by this shovel. Like a chain reaction, the whole skeleton immediately turned into large pieces of gray-white bone debris, scattered all over the ground!

The crazily raging Xiaguang storm suddenly lost its source of power, quickly weakened, and finally disappeared.

The surroundings returned to tranquility again, leaving Xiang Hong, Qiang Gen, Xue Die and the gray-haired monk standing in the field in shock.

Xiang Hong looked around and frowned slightly.

I don't know if it was an illusion, but after the withered bones were scattered, the light of the entire spirit crystal array became much dimmer than before.

Turning millions of spirit crystals into a burst, such a frightening handiwork is not just for fun.

What was the purpose of the people who set up this large formation at the bottom of the abyss back then to seal it?
A chill welled up in Xiang Hong's heart, no matter what was sealed by this great formation, he was not interested.

What should be done now is to immediately leave this sealing formation whose strength has declined!
"Crack-!"

There was a slight cracking sound, almost inaudible, but it sounded like a thunder in the ears of everyone in the field.

"Ka--! Ka--! Ka--!..."

The continuous sound of cracking continued, and Xiang Hong and others all looked at the center of the formation, the hill made of spiritual crystals.

Because the dead bones and the sword were too conspicuous, everyone in the field ignored this hill of spirit crystals.

But at this moment, this Lingjing Mountain has attracted everyone's attention and all their attention!
Cracks continued to emerge on the hill, connecting each other, interweaving into a web, and finally turned into a dense spider web, cutting the entire hill into countless pieces.

"Whoa-"

With the sound of scattering, the spirit crystal hill finally collapsed completely, turning into a pile of crystal clear debris.

The crystal stones rolled down in all directions, and a body appeared in the center of the hill!
It was an ancient corpse, frozen like a wax figure.

With a tall and thin body, slender hands and feet, long gray hair hanging down, and a wrinkled dry face, he looked no different from ordinary humans.

But Xiang Hong also noticed that the pair of pointed vertical ears on both sides of the ancient corpse's head, the slender palm composed of only three fingers, and the pair of short horns on the top of the head all showed that he was not human.

Monster Race!

An ancient monster corpse that was sealed in the center of the formation!
Xue Die on the opposite side looked at the ancient corpse at the moment, his face was also full of astonishment, and he whispered to himself: "How can there be a monster race in the sky barrier...?"

Lingjing Mountain collapsed, and the ancient corpse appeared, attracting the attention of everyone in the formation.

Everyone looked at this shriveled and lifelike ancient corpse in the field, and the big formation fell into silence.

"Well--……--……--……"

Suddenly, an extremely low and extremely weak hiss sounded from the silence.

The sound is like a dilapidated bellows that has already been riddled with holes. It is trying its best to open its own box and suck in the last ray of air.

"Ghost!" Qiang Gen wailed and ran towards Xiang Hong.

Xiang Hong frowned and stretched out his hand to draw out the dark thunder. The blood butterfly on the opposite side also raised the blood crossbow in his hand violently. Behind her, the gray-haired monk also looked like he was facing a formidable enemy.

Because all of them clearly felt that this deep and strange voice was the breathing of the ancient monster corpse!
This demon clan is not dead!
Xiang Hong's face was uncertain, he was hesitating whether to make a direct attack, and directly chopped the revived mummy to death with the flaming giant sword.

But he gave up on this idea in the end, the abyss formation was extremely weird, he didn't want to be like the thin and tall monk before, accidentally triggering the mechanism and losing his life.

Qiang Gen, who was behind, was so frightened that he was about to pee his pants.

"I... let's go quickly!" Qiang Gen said, pulling Xiang Hong's sleeve with his hand.

Xiang Hong sighed helplessly, and said in a low voice, "Where are you going?"

Qianggen froze for a moment, looked up and looked around, only to find that the formation was surrounded by towering rock walls, without any openings leading to the outside world.

This great formation of the abyss turned out to be a Jedi in the depths of the ground!
(End of this chapter)