Doom Talisman

can open.

Others can't, but He Jing is well versed in "Educating Light", he can.

I still remember the last time when this formation was used to open a secret realm, he and Mr. Hu set up formations in two places, linking the lines, echoing each other, and accidentally summoned the secret realm.The two groups of people were directly ingested remotely when the secret realm was formed.

Mr. Hu still has doubts about the secret of that day, but he never took the initiative to mention it.But He Jing always kept it in his heart, thinking about it all the time.

The secret realm exists in the void and other worlds, and the time to appear in this world is always definite.

Yuguang Formation is to break this fixed number.

He Jing wanted to get out of the isolated and helpless closed death, so he had to create a secret place to accommodate himself.

The first time was a coincidence, the second time, he wanted to make it inevitable.

In an empty room in the Halloween Base in Province C, a layer of light aura slowly floated on the ground, but because of the wear and tear of the formation patterns painted with red cinnabar, the aura that had finally gathered shattered in the next moment scattered.

But at this time, on the land of Shenzhou, there is another brilliant array of light swirling countless surface auras rising brightly.

It was the sand dunes where He Jing stayed for a long time before.

Four months is enough for him to dig into the bottom of the sand layer, use the hard earth and rocks as the bottom, and engrave an indestructible magic circle on it.

The fine sand flew up, and was scattered by the continuous impact of the aura, and the flying sand and rocks danced in the air.The waves were turbulent, rising into a wall, and rushing in with majestic force.

Death and life are always relative, but in a death situation, life may not be impossible.

The two formations created by He Jing complement each other in the secret territory and abroad, so they are naturally a "gate of life".

It is like a transparent soap bubble, revealing a shining spirit, surrounded by clouds and clouds, exquisite and beautiful, it appears silently, and then disappears in an instant.It was on the same day that the second secret realm appeared in Province A.

No one heard Zhou Muying's cry from the bottom of her heart except the aunt in the village house.

The tall, thin and capable aunt hurried out of the house, shouting worriedly: "What's the matter? Did you get hit by a pig?"

Zhou Muying rubbed her eyes, the color of her pupils returned to normal immediately, and she smiled sweetly at the aunt: "No, haha, I'm practicing my voice. Ahhhh~haha."

The breath in the treble area is freely controlled, standard and professional.

"Voice practice is good." The aunt smiled, "Girl, you sing really well."

Zhou Muying covered her face shyly: "I'm from a major, it should be. Auntie, if you like to listen to it, you can order any song."

The small village lives in a corner, and the days are always peaceful and comfortable.

Zhou Muying concealed a trace of complexity in her eyes, while humming a moving song, while thinking carefully:

No one knows the fate of the whole world better than a hexagram spiritualist.External crises exist all the time, and once the greatest disaster strikes, no one will be spared.All fates collide, merge and change in the dark.The situation really waits for no one. The time spent desperately trying to get back has been speeding up, and there is not much left.

The bosses seem to be making a big noise outside, which has completely exceeded her original expectations.Although I really just want to be a pure rice bug, but in order to live a long life, it's time to get out of this comfort zone.

After the initial shock, Ding Yixu gasped loudly, his heart beating like a drum.

God knows, the magical array just now overflowed with golden light and descended so mightily that it almost made him breathless.

"This... where is this?"

When his mood barely calmed down, Ding Yixu rubbed his eyes vigorously, and then opened it, only to find that the coast, the waves, and the fog had all disappeared.There was nothing but white as far as the eye could see.

That's right, white.Snowflakes are fluttering and covering the sky, this is a completely ice and snow world.

"Ah Choo!" The treasure box man looked around in disbelief, rubbed his arms, "We, weren't we still in the sea just now?" Almost ushered in the end of drowning.

The wounded was also stunned: "How did summer turn into winter?"

"Yes, is it a space shift? We left the coast just now?" Ding Yixu wrapped his shirt tightly, his teeth were too cold to speak.

The protective suits worn by several people are basically vests and shorts. Once the water is poured and the cold wind blows, ice is about to form.Everyone's hair and eyebrows are white.

Naturally, it is not a space transformation, here is another secret realm.

But He Jing didn't say much, he took out the charcoal from his bag, held a flame in his palm, and lit it with the relatively mild Sun-burning Pill.

Since the conditions in the secret realm alluded to the conditions of winter, it must not be the usual cold.Cultivators will not get sick easily, and it is not a trivial matter for Yin and cold to enter the body.Since He Jing brought them here, even if he had the divine fire and severe cold, he would not harm them in this regard.

It wasn't until the flames turned into a big bonfire that the other three gathered around to get warm for a while, and the coldness on their bodies dissipated, and then they became active.But the surrounding snow scene has not changed for a long time.

"Is this another realm of death? No way." The treasure box man couldn't believe it.

"No." He Jing responded to him, "I think, after getting out of here, we can return to the original world."

"Brother He, are you the one who brought us here?" The wounded man had recovered, thinking about what he had seen before, this sentence was more of a statement.He even deliberately stood up and cupped his fists at He Jing, "Thank you, otherwise I'd have died a few times earlier." Apparently, he had come to a conclusion on the matter of the elixir.

"My surname is Yang, and everyone calls me Lao Yang. Since Brother He said that he wanted to find the exit from here, we will look for it together. If there is anything I can help, feel free to ask me. If you don't have other supernatural powers, you still have a lot of strength. A little injury won't hinder much."

This is a smart and straightforward fighter, He Jing doesn't dislike working with such a person, he nodded and said, "Okay."

The treasure box man also introduced himself first: "My surname is Hua, and Xiaohua Huazi can call me casually. The value of force is not very good, but this box is my life-saving artifact, and it will help me carry it through all the ups and downs." Yes." As he said, he caressed the silver box in his hand with incomparable rarity.

Ding Yixu shook his clothes, took out a broken steel ring, and said with a wry smile: "It's a shame, and it can't be used on the magic weapon, but I will do anything I can do, Lao Ding."

He Jing couldn't help thinking: That's really unlucky, and I don't know if he was targeted by another force.

He took in the overwhelming snow scene in his eyes, as long as he escaped from the absolute death situation, he was sure that he could bring everyone out.

"Have you adjusted? If you rest well, let's find out what's wrong here before making other plans."

"All right."

"Row."

"no problem."

Their bodies gradually warmed up, and they all thought that it would be no problem to walk a few steps in the ice and snow.

He Jing thought for a moment: "Well. Well, then, let's search separately in pairs. Once we have a clue, we will return to the fire to meet up, and the deadline is three hours at the latest."

So starting from the fire, the two groups ran in opposite directions.

The snow-white worms, as thick as fingers, avoided the flames far away, and they quickly and deeply sank into the ground under the snow layer without anyone noticing.

"Brother He, brother He." Ding Yixu walked behind He Jing, endured and endured, and finally said tremblingly: "No, my leg is about to fail, it's too much of a drag on your speed. "

He Jing turned around, looked him up and down, and slowly frowned: "You haven't hurt your muscles and bones, and you haven't been attacked by evil spirits, why are you weaker than ordinary people?"

Ding Yixu complained incessantly: "I practiced Baohuan as my talisman, and if it breaks, I can still live, which is very good."

"The talisman?"

"Yes, that is the method I got by chance. It not only helps to deepen my spiritual connection with the magic weapon, but also can unite human body and instrument to improve strength. But there is one thing, when the instrument is broken, the spirit of the person will also be drained. "

He Jing understood: "Is there a way to solve it?"

Ding Yixu grimaced: "We need to find precious materials to repair. But it is very difficult. After all, if the treasure ring is broken, I will lose one day. How can it be repaired."

When he said this, he thought about it, and said puzzledly: "Brother He, you also carry a treasure that connects the spirit on your body, don't you know about it?"

He Jing took off Youxiao from his waist, his eyes narrowed, a bright light flashed, and the small machete struck a few inches in front of Ding Yixu's feet with lightning speed, sinking deep into the soil.

"What, what's wrong?" Ding Yixu hasn't recovered yet.

I saw the part under the knife, the blue juice gradually penetrated into Baixue, and continued to smudge outward.

Ding Yixu paused, and said with emotion: "So, it is really important for the treasure to be connected with the owner at all times."