Fist of Imagination

Chapter 284 Legacy of the Past

Lei Donglan stood on the fifth floor of the tomb and looked down.

She held three pale golden amber chains directly connected to the martial arts soul in her hands. She met the enemy with her soul, resonated with multiple rhythms and interfered with them. This was the advanced application of the martial art of Golden Snake Wrapping Hands at the soul level.

The one with the dullest luster glowed slightly after Liang De tried his best to call for help. Although it was only for a moment, it was enough for her to determine the approximate location of the distress signal.

How come the core consciousness and the martial arts soul are not in the same place.

You are also broken?

Without time to think about it, Lei Donglan waved the amber chain in her hand, wrapped the two Nanyans who had lost their value for tomb exploration twice more, and then suddenly pulled them out of the array eye vortex.

In the turbulent tide of vitality, Nanyan's yang body and yin body, which were tied together, directly crashed through the obsidian dome on the sixth floor of the tomb. Lei Donglan grabbed them and threw them to the jackal Aquan who was waiting behind him.

"Don't let her merge into one, or she'll run away easily."

After Lei Donglan gave his instructions to Ah Quan, the golden flame in his eyes flared up, and he turned into an amber-gold flame and burned along the dim chain.

The soul transformed into a thousand forms, escaping the universe.

The pale golden amber chain stretched straight in the air disappeared one by one, and the violent amber-gold flame passed through the void along the resonance chain.

The seventh-floor tomb suddenly lit up.

A man's fist fell to the ground like a sun.

The extreme violence poured in all directions without reservation, and the golden flames flew across the tomb, bricks and stones collapsed, and the circular shock wave swept everything.

With just one encounter, the ground of the seventh floor was blasted into pieces by the falling sun.

Lei Donglan stepped into the void and walked out of the blazing golden flames. On his muscular arms, several broken bandages fluttered in the wind that had not yet subsided.

In the ruined tomb, all the intact buildings and the materials that made up the buildings were broken into gravel, and the mechanisms and prohibitions were all annihilated. The gravel that lost its spiritual light fell into the bottomless fist print below under the action of gravity.

In the darkness in front of Lei Donglan, seven magic arrays with strange lines, one main and six secondary, were suspended and operated.

Next to the magic array, a standard Liang De and his martial arts soul were sleeping quietly.

Not far behind Liang De, there was a moss-colored sphere with a diameter of more than ten kilometers, as big as an asteroid.

Lei Donglan's spiritual sense swept over it, and the sphere was full of moss-colored hyphae. The souls in the fungus were also sleeping. There were still a few precarious fragments of true nature inside the souls, which obviously had not been nurtured for a long time.

The world-original walker promoted by fungal creatures... It seems that it is not only the junior brother who is unlucky.

Lei Donglan approached the seven operating magic arrays. When she walked above the triangular main array, she felt the interference of this set of magic arrays on her various perceptions and the summoning of her core consciousness.

Before and after the development of the tomb group, Lei Donglan read a lot of information about the construction of tombs by the immortal civilization of the other side world No. 276, and had a basic understanding of the basic principles of the formations in this world.

She stared at the seven formations and studied them for a while, and then she understood the reason why the previous search had been fruitless.

This set of formations can only be triggered by one person.

Therefore, the hunting group and the cracked Nanyan could not find the seventh layer.

Lei Donglan saw the key nodes in several formations clearly, and did not seek to understand them. He took a step forward and stomped hard in the formation.

The amber gold flame was deliberately restrained and solid as iron. It broke into the formation nodes forcefully, and forcibly pulled the operation of the seven formations, and opened those tightly combined strange arcs one by one. The places in the formation that should not have flaws were now open.

The main formation gate was only the size of a pinhole in the spiritual vision before, which was specially used to absorb the core consciousness of extraordinary creatures above the white level. Now it was forcibly turned into a tall doorway that could allow one person to pass through by Lei Donglan.

In the Six Roots and Six Dusts Formation, Liang De saw the familiar figure coming from the sky in a trance, which frightened him. His spiritual awareness, which was almost cut to the limit, suddenly became much more sober.

"Senior sister, why are you here too?!"

It's over, it's all over now.

God knows what will happen after this set of magic array forcibly cuts off the six roots. What if the next step is to cut off the right and wrong roots... My right and wrong roots have never caused any right and wrong, so I shouldn't have such a disaster!

Lei Donglan held a bunch of colorful things in her hand and said:

"Your martial arts soul fell outside. This broken thing is a bit shabby, but it's your own thing after all, don't throw it around.

Next!"

She raised her hand and threw Liang De's miscellaneous soul into the second circular magic array, merging with Liang De's core consciousness.

After retrieving the martial arts soul, Liang De's various perceptions quickly returned. He immediately opened the sea of ​​illusions and took out a standard body to put on. He used a single-player version of the invincible wind and fire wheel on the spot, rolling and crawling, and rolled to Lei Donglan at lightning speed.

The tire man Liang De spun a few times and bounced back to his original form. He took a few deep breaths in shock, patted his chest and said to Lei Donglan:

"Senior sister, I don't need to thank you for your kindness, I..."

"In the first circle formation, is the world origin walker who has achieved enlightenment through fungi?"

"Ah?

Yes, it's an old man named Mei Juntong, who claims to be a world origin scholar who studies the prisoner of all realms. Those fungal corpses above appeared because of him."

Liang De immediately packaged the information related to the prisoner of all realms and passed it to Lei Donglan through the resonance chain.

The prisoner of all realms who successfully escaped from prison...

Lei Donglan read Liang De's soul transmission and said:

"This person was mentioned in the tomb group information given to us by Nan Yan. It should not be fake.

His soul also fell outside. It has been left for too long and is too brittle. It will break if you touch it. I didn't touch it."

Liang De looked at the first circular formation. There were only a few strands of blue mycelium left inside. He stretched out a few gray-black Yuan Shen tentacles and tried to pull someone in, but he hit a wall outside the circular formation. .

"Senior sister, this?"

"It cannot be opened without his own soul as the key."

Lei Donglan covered the first circular formation with the warrior's spiritual sense. After a moment, he said:

"There is a shadow but no sound."

Liang De sighed:

"He has been trapped inside for at least five to six hundred years. In order to block the operation of the magic circle, he also divided his consciousness, and his various perceptions were severely weakened.

After returning to normal speed, I never heard his voice again... and I don't know what the final effect of this six-root and six-dust formation will be.

Senior sister, let’s evacuate first. "

“Watching the end soon.

If you are afraid, leave first.

I would like to see what the Prisoners of the Realms have in store. "

In Lei Donglan's spiritual vision, the shadow of the old man in the formation was almost invisible.

When Mei Juntong only had a glimmer of spirit left, the rapidly rotating six-root and six-dust formation stopped.

There was a great movement in the void on the seventh floor of the tomb, and a red and black flag flew above the magic circle. A clear man's voice came out from the flag, and his words were quite cheerful.

"Finally someone used this arrangement. It seems that the real me has escaped. Wonderful, wonderful!

Damn it, you tried everything possible to prevent me from leaving, but I just managed to leave, and now I have to help another person leave, hahahahaha, wonderful, wonderful!

Let me see... Lingzhi enlightenment is rare and rare, but this cultivation level is too bad. Even with my help, you won't be able to escape.

That's all, go back, practice well, and come back later! "

As soon as the half-red and half-black flag waved on the magic circle, Mei Juntong's spirit was sent out of the six-root and six-dust formation, and floated into his sleeping soul and began to slowly recover.

The red and black flag turned around in the air and found Lei Donglan and Liang De standing nearby. The clear man's voice said happily:

"His cultivation level is poor, but you can!

Little girl, this world is too narrow for you, I will send you out! "

As soon as the flag was displayed, Lei Donglan was swept in by the red and black flag before he could react, and disappeared together with Liang De, who was held by the resonance chain.

1. Thank you to the Border Vampire Princess for her daily feeding in the live broadcast room (I went to do the coding, and I didn’t take the opportunity yesterday to thank you, so I’ll make it up here (·▽·)). Thank you to the senior rookie Zhong, Fog Sword Ghost, Thank you for your support by subscribing and voting. 2. Today we are further away from the dead line. I am very self-disciplined! 3.Thank you everyone, see you tomorrow.

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