Defying the Martial Way to Burn the Heavens

A pair of sword-like eyebrows locked tightly together, and the broad forehead was squeezed and twisted into a "chuan" shape.

After a rough calculation, there were nearly forty formations for him to choose from in this group of formations, and only one of them was the one he was really looking for. How to choose was the key to life and death.

Zuo Feng had done his best to quickly scan and explore these formations, but such a cursory observation, without detailed calculation and deduction, could not really understand the formations at all, let alone know where the formations were connected.

The more he felt he had no idea where to start, the more anxious Zuo Feng became. Time was too tight. He didn't know when the Yangming beast would suddenly attack. It could be a quarter of an hour, it could be a few breaths later, and it could also be the next moment.

He kept scanning the formation anxiously, but suddenly found that there was a glimmer of light flashing in the formation. The glimmer that appeared this time was much weaker and lasted much shorter.

Zuo Feng, who was concentrating, caught the glimmer without hesitation, and also caught a trace of the formation fluctuation of the glimmer.

For Zuo Feng, who had no clue and could not make a choice, this glimmer was like the dawn of the night, and it represented hope in Zuo Feng's eyes.

Before, when Zuo Feng was at a loss, this sudden glimmer guided Zuo Feng to figure out the mystery of the large group of formations, which was the existence that Yang Ming Beast had not been able to figure out for nearly a thousand years.

When Zuo Feng was hesitant, this glimmer appeared again, as if it was the guidance given by Ming Ming, guiding Zuo Feng to continue walking.

Following the glimmer, Zuo Feng's mental power quickly penetrated into it, and the whole brain also turned with full force. He is in a bad state now. Even if he does nothing, his brain will have bursts of severe pain. Now he is fully engaged in calculation and deduction, and the pain in his brain has escalated several times.

But for Zuo Feng, the pain that others could not bear, he could bear it, gritting his teeth and constantly deducing and calculating the flashing array.

This is his only direction now. Following the traces of the glimmer and the fluctuations of the array, Zuo Feng deduced and calculated desperately. However, this time the fluctuation of the array was too weak, and it disappeared completely in almost an instant.

It was slightly different from before. The previous array fluctuations were constantly transmitted, leaving certain traces. As the saying goes, "there are traces to follow", which made Zuo Feng figure out the mystery of this array group.

But now the change is only a point. The fluctuation of the array at this point can only give Zuo Feng a rough goal. It is still extremely difficult to continue to explore in depth.

It seems that there is something in the dark, guiding Zuo Feng. When he felt helpless and didn't know how to deduce, a glimmer of light immediately appeared in the array, which also flashed and disappeared, and there was only a weak array fluctuation.

Seeing the fluctuations reappear, Zuo Feng immediately started to deduce and calculate, without any hesitation or hesitation. No matter what caused this change, it was Zuo Feng's only hope now.

This change was certainly not the "guidance" of Mingming, but someone was touching the formation, so it caused the change of the formation.

The initiator of this change was obviously more anxious than Zuo Feng at this time. The whole person was spinning on the ground like an ant on a hot pot, and from time to time he concentrated his mental power in his palm and slapped the formation on the ground under his feet.

This person was Hu San. His face was similar to Zuo Feng's. Although it did not involve life and death, the situation in front of him made him feel that life was worse than death.

The teleportation formation that was supposed to be opened could not operate normally for some reason at this time. No matter what means he used, no matter how he urged it, the formation refused to operate even a little bit.

I saw that a large group of mental power was condensed in the palm of the Yangming beast at this time. The reason why it could be seen clearly was mainly because the mental power contained its own spiritual realm.

His eyes were always fixed on the formation under his feet. He never looked up to look at the telekinesis of his hand. He just relied on his feeling to roughly judge the situation of his telekinesis. His attention was completely devoted to the formation. His heart was silently deducing and calculating, and his mouth was even more muttering.

Suddenly, his eyes slightly condensed, tightly locked on a position of the formation, and the telekinesis condensed in his palm directly pressed down on a certain point of the formation.

The telekinesis containing the spiritual realm, at the moment of contact with the formation, that position also suddenly flashed with light. Seeing this scene, Hu San's face immediately showed excitement.

But this light only lasted for less than a breath, and then slowly dimmed. Hu San's face and eyes at this time, like the formation on the ground at this time, slowly dimmed.

At the moment when the light of the formation disappeared in front of Hu San, a slight light flashed and lit up in the formation at the bottom of the magma lake. It only lit up for a moment and then quickly disappeared.

Compared to Hu San's performance, Zuo Feng's face immediately showed surprise when he saw the light. Like a hungry beast seeing its prey, his sharp eyes quickly shot over, his mouth unconsciously whispered softly, his fingers stretched out, and gently fiddled in the void. The method he used was exactly the abacus method of the Lin family. In order to increase the deduction speed of the formation, Zuo Feng used all available means.

It can be seen that Hu San's actions will directly cause Zuo Feng's reaction. There must be some connection between the two formations.

Zuo Feng's goal is to find another soul of the Yangming Beast. He wants to find the secret place through the connection between the formations.

However, the special changes in the formation in front of Zuo Feng were caused by the teleportation formation where Hu San was. In this way, the goal that Zuo Feng is holding tightly now is probably just a "straw". How can a drowning person rely on a "straw" to save himself?

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“What a complacent person! In my eyes, you are nothing but a pile of shit. Are you really that powerful? Kunxuan Continent is full of powerful people. Even if you leave here, you will still be killed by the powerful people!”

Zhentian’s strong mental fluctuations spread wildly from the “island”. He now looks almost crazy. Zhentian knows that he has failed, but he is unwilling to accept this fact. He uses this method to vent his anger and unwillingness.

“Hehe” strange laughter, the power of Yangming beast spreads, and in the crazy laughter, it transmits the voice: “Maybe before..., but now... Haha, when I leave here, who can kill me? Those old guys back then have already left this continent. How can there be anyone who can compete with me!”

It can be seen that the Yangming beast is in a very high mood, especially when seeing Zhentian’s appearance at this time, its mood has become more open.

"Each generation has its own talents. Those strong men of the past may not be on this continent anymore. But how many strong men will stand proudly at the top of the continent again in these years? How do you know?

Look at the red-haired young man who just cooperated with me. He has only the cultivation of the peak of the Qi Sensing Stage, but he already has telekinesis and such powerful means. People who are capable of killing you will naturally appear."

Zhentian transmitted the message without hesitation. Even though it has been defeated, it still does not want to admit defeat. And its judgment is not completely groundless. If we look at Zuo Feng's ability, his master or the forces behind him may really have a strong man who can suppress the Yangming Beast.

However, Zhentian does not know whether there is anyone outside who can suppress the Yangming Beast. But now the Nether Clan is indeed wreaking havoc in Kunxuan Continent, and has even established a firm foothold, and is constantly expanding its influence to several empires on the continent.

If the Yangming beast can really leave this "Eight Gates Locking Formation", the strength of the Nether Clan will immediately rise a lot, and in a very short time, all the clansmen drifting in the endless space will be welcomed into the Kunxuan Continent.

At that time, it will not be just one Yangming beast that is domineering in the Kunxuan Continent, but the entire Nether Clan will do evil to the creatures of the Kunxuan Continent. What kind of scene will the Kunxuan Continent be like? Just thinking about it will make people shudder.

However, the Yangming beast and Zhentian at the moment are obviously not concerned about these. They only have hatred in their hearts now, and they hate each other deeply. Whether it is Zhentian who has completely failed, or the Yangming beast who has already won.

"Hiss"

A faint, imperceptible sound fell, which was the sound of the last arc exploding. The last purple-gold arc that was wrapped around the body of Zhentian finally dissipated completely at this moment.

The joy on his face became even stronger. The Yangming beast looked up to the sky and laughed loudly. However, this wanton laughter was transmitted through the spirit and clearly fell into Zhentian's perception. It could use this method to let Zhentian hear its laughter clearly.

Then the Yangming beast deliberately untied a part of the formation restriction below, allowing Zhentian to release his mind power and know the situation outside.

Its soul swayed and suddenly drilled into the body. The body was already riddled with holes. It trembled violently, and then the limbs began to stretch, and finally slowly climbed up from the ground.

At this time, there was only one soul in the body. The Yangming beast could completely control this body. Although the body was broken, the quality of this body was amazing after all. It even swallowed a complete blood essence of the monster clan.

At the moment when it opened its eyes, it was filled with endless joy. It laughed triumphantly again. This time, the real sound rolled out from its throat.