Violent Cultivation of Immortals through time travel

Everything in the underground palace looks very old, only a few palaces still maintain a certain shape, and other places have become ruins, with broken cloth strips hanging on dilapidated wooden poles, swaying tiny ripples.

The location where Yun Mingyuan and Han Xiumo were located was a square. There was no human habitation nearby. There was a faint smell of blood around the square. They looked at each other with a delicate mood.

It was very quiet all around.

Yun Mingyuan held Han Xiumo's hand, and the two of them did not speak. They searched the surroundings, and the extremely faint smell of blood seemed to come from all directions. They walked a little farther, only to find that the square they thought should be a square The altar, the smell of blood wafted from the altar, lingering around them.

Han Xiumo frowned.

Yun Mingyuan didn't pay attention.

"Near this altar, there are several strange formations." With a serious expression on his face, he took out the formation detector he made. This time, the machine was not as invincible as he had hoped, and directly Analyzing the situation of the formation, instead, it keeps reporting errors.

This was the first time Yun Mingyuan encountered such a situation, and couldn't help being a little surprised.

He raised his eyebrows and released his consciousness.

Before they fell into the quicksand, the inexplicable female cultivator released their spiritual consciousness, and Yun Mingyuan keenly noticed that his mental power, that is, his spiritual consciousness, had slightly increased.

The sleepy clock that trapped their consciousness should have the function of improving their consciousness.

But now there is no chance to verify it.

The top priority is to get out of here.

There are many formations in the underground palace, and the situation is complicated. Yun Mingyuan has learned the formations before. After thinking about it, he hung the formation master certification badge he had obtained before on his chest, and with the divine consciousness that radiated, he began to look for the nearby formations. Array.

Han Xiumo also probably knew that they should be trapped in the formations of the underground palace, but he is not very keen on the formations. If the formations were more obvious, he might be able to break the formations violently, but the formations that cannot be seen, he It can only be caught blind.

He didn't cause trouble for Yun Mingyuan, but he also released his divine sense to find some loopholes.

It can't be that this place is only designed for formation masters, there is no way for other people to get in by mistake.

The two tried their own ways to leave here, and the atmosphere was peaceful for a while.

Soon, Yun Mingyuan discovered the problem, and he couldn't help but twitch his eyes.

Just at the altar where they were just now, there are 48 superimposed formations, layered upon layer, which makes people feel dense phobia.

The two of them are actually still within the range of the formation.

At the outermost edge of the altar formation, there are countless white bones surrounding them. Those people have been dead for countless years, but the accumulated bloody smell still lingers for a long time, and has been surrounding the altar, like a silent warning.

Also like a reminder.

Yun Mingyuan took a breath.

Around those dead monks, there were quite a few array mage badges piled up, but the number of corpses was several times higher than the number of array mage badges. This should be the test against the mages.

He found a stone platform next to him that could spread out a piece of white paper, and then wiped it, took a piece of white paper from the space, and spread it on the stone platform. At some point, he had a pen in his hand. He drew the blueprints very fast, and even afterimages appeared. Han Xiumo's spiritual sense noticed some subtle places nearby, and he roughly judged that there was an extremely complicated formation around him.

If he only relied on his own strength, Han Xiumo felt that he probably had no hope of leaving here.

He thought of something, turned his head and found that Yun Mingyuan had already taken out a pen and paper and began to write vigorously.

When Yun Mingyuan was researching the formation, he liked to draw the formation directly with pen and paper. The things that fell on the pen and paper could sort out the places that the memory could not take care of.

It's the same as when Han Xiumo found some new inspirations for Dan Fang, recording the inspirations on paper and pen.

He leaned over to look at Yun Mingyuan. Yun Mingyuan's movements were fast, with both hands moving at the same time, and the intricate structure of the formation falling on the white paper dazzled Han Xiumo.

Han Xiumo sighed.

Sure enough, in this respect, he couldn't possibly compare to Yun Mingyuan.

Professional things should be done by professional people, but when he realized that he couldn't help, Han Xiumo also gave up on messing with Yun Mingyuan. He searched the storage bag to confirm their equipment, even if Yun Mingyuan analyzed it later Without revealing the weakness of the formation, they can also break through violently.

Then he simply took out the Tianyuan cauldron and started alchemy directly.

After all, alchemy is his job, and Yun Mingyuan's refining equipment should consume a lot. It is also very important to refine some more pills as a follow-up supplement.

Han Xiumo didn't notice that when he was immersed in the alchemy process, a white light suddenly appeared around him. Yun Mingyuan sensed that something was wrong, and the moment he looked up, he happened to see Han Xiumo being transported away by the teleportation array.

Yun Mingyuan clenched his hands subconsciously, and the pen in his hand broke with a click.

He didn't find a teleportation array here.

Nearby is a strange test formation, which integrates offense and defense, and also includes the trapped formation, phantom formation and killing formation, etc. The monks who come in need to decipher at least seven of the formations before they can walk out of the formation.

But there shouldn't be a teleportation array here.

Yun Mingyuan checked the front and back of this place, there is absolutely no teleportation array nearby, but Han Xiumo was transported away by the teleportation array right in front of him!

This is not the main thing.

His mental power is extremely powerful, but he didn't catch the trace of the teleportation array that teleported Han Xiumo away!

It was as if the teleportation array didn't exist at all.

Even though he knew in his heart that this might just be a test for Han Xiumo in the secret realm, Yun Mingyuan's mood was visibly becoming agitated. It's not that he couldn't separate from Han Xiumo, but this time Han Xiumo was teleported away in front of him. Losing contact, he had to worry about Han Xiumo's safety.

His expression was very ugly, and his mental power was firmly locked on the location where Han Xiumo was sent out just now. New pens appeared on both hands, and the speed of writing became a bit faster.

Since this is a test, he will pass the level as quickly as possible!

Yun Mingyuan put all the formations detected by his spiritual sense on paper, and began to formulate a method to break the formations based on the connections and differences between these formations.

Originally, there were gentler ways to break these formations, but when Yun Mingyuan thought of Han Xiumo being teleported away right in front of him, he couldn't help the violence in his heart, so he didn't choose the gentler way to break the formations at all. A handful of small black balls appeared in his hand.

This is Night Fire.

It was a weapon that Yun Mingyuan made before, which was extremely lethal.

There was no chance to use it before, but Yun Mingyuan would refine some and bring some with him when he was free. When he was free, he would also replenish Han Xiumo's inventory.

"Thousand Kill Thousand Illusion Formation, the eye of the formation is..." His expression was clearly very calm, but if someone saw Yun Mingyuan nearby, they would think that this person was not easy to mess with, and his whole body exuded a dangerous aura.

With a flick of his finger, the black balls in his hand landed one by one on the position he pointed at just now, a white light flashed around Yun Mingyuan, and a strong explosion formed with a bang, before the white light He stopped in his tracks and did not affect Yun Mingyuan.

After the explosion ended, Yun Mingyuan didn't pay attention to the surrounding situation either.

Logically speaking, in the vicinity of such a complex large formation, if the formation is destroyed, some formation materials of good quality can be picked up to enrich the inventory, but at this time, Yun Mingyuan completely forgot about these things. aside.

"Heart-breaking formation... a mysterious low-level formation, the eyes of the formation are... here." His eyes seemed to be out of focus, and all his attention was focused on the position where Han Xiumo disappeared just now, but the direction he was heading was still the same. There are more than ten kinds of formation eye directions interlocking with each other, and none of them went wrong.

These formations that can be put back into use after being repaired after being cracked according to the normal method, are in pieces under Yun Mingyuan's violent means, and no matter how hard they try, it is impossible to put them together again.

Yun Mingyuan seemed to have never heard of this.

Until the penultimate formation.

The penultimate of the serial array is an ordinary sleepy array.

Xuan level advanced.

No matter how powerful Yun Mingyuan's attainments in formations are, he still has no way to learn about advanced formations at the Xuan level.

The formation level also has some relationship with his cultivation base. Although his mental power is strong enough, his cultivation base level cannot keep up. When looking at the formation diagrams of those mysterious advanced formations, he always feels dizzy.

Yun Mingyuan originally planned to advance step by step, following the normal order in the cultivation world.

If there is no accident this time.

But now, Yun Mingyuan couldn't receive any news from Han Xiumo, and his heart sank for no reason. He didn't plan to deal with these formations in a normal way.

From the storage bag, he took out the formation analyzer that was flashing red because of too many formations, indicating that it was somewhat malfunctioning.

Sure enough, after he finished processing most of the formations, the formation analyzer restarted its operation, landed on a point of the trapped formation, quickly analyzed all the conditions of the trapped formation, and displayed it as a blueprint, appearing in the in front of Yun Mingyuan.

Yun Mingyuan has the inheritance of the formation in his hands, and with his current strength, he can find a way to leave the trapped formation intact - use the old method before, directly make a token that can freely enter and exit the trapped formation, and leave from here.

But now Yun Mingyuan's temper is a little grumpy.

He didn't intend to use this peaceful method to solve it.

He glanced at the night fire in his hand.

The level of the formation is too high, and it is difficult for Yehuo to affect the formation.

But Yehuo wasn't the only solution in his hands. With a thought in Yun Mingyuan's mind, a new weapon appeared in his hands.

It was the spiritual weapon he made before.

The psychic weapon in his hand is somewhat similar to the laser cannon of the empire. It can trigger a powerful attack in a short period of time, and it can be concentrated in one position. Even a mountain can be directly leveled. If it is in the empire , Such laser cannons are generally used to deal with mechs and small starships.

But now Yun Mingyuan can't take care of that much.

He found the most vulnerable place in the formation, and fired a cannon directly at that position.

There was still a white light around him, it was the protective formation he created, plus a dozen defensive magical weapons, but this time the attack, Yun Mingyuan was still affected, the protective formation in front of him The magic weapon was shattered several times, and he himself couldn't help but took a few steps back.

He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, still frowning, as if he was not very satisfied with the effect.