Chapter 104 (2/2)

Yinwanzhen waited for many days just like a cat waiting for the mouse to move out. He has patience. There is no sunrise or sunset here anyway.

There is a very difficult mountain depression half from the door opening, among which there are many stones, like tombstones, each of which is how tall a person is.Yin Wanzhen sat quietly in one of the depressions, sitting in a sitting position to regulate his breath, exhale his aura, and comprehend the natural mechanism. This was the most common day for him.

His breath was as thin as a gossamer, and the pressure of his true Qi almost disappeared. Breathing with heaven and earth, silent.

However, his divine consciousness was so nervous that it was like a hidden tiger, covering the world of tens of miles.

Before the purple mansion, the original spirit could not leave the body, and the spirit consciousness could not leave the five senses.

The so-called power of divine consciousness of Zhuji and Xudan can cover the whole world. In fact, it is able to listen, touch and smell. All around the sound, tiny vibration and subtle smell, as well as the spiritual vibration caused by the flow of Reiki.

Ordinary people are not strong in divine sense. Even if they hear and feel it, they can't distinguish them from countless noises.

But the ”green leaf divine pulse” technique of Cuiyu palace can enhance the divine sense, and let the friars distinguish the most subtle information from the noise of heaven and earth.

Now, after being plundered by the burning sun, all living creatures in the eight wasteland lock dragon formation are almost extinct. In addition to the strong wind, he can almost clearly feel the breath of each surviving disciple.

But it's hard for the other person to feel his presence. There is little hope for building a foundation of less than six. Gu Yinghui is a seven heavy foundation. If she gets closer, she may feel some. A few miles away, there's nothing to notice.

Since he can't go out without opening the door, he doesn't have to take the initiative. Otherwise, he can't kill him once, and someone may run out.

But this time, Yin Wanzhen suddenly felt different.

He could have felt them all gathered at the dead door. He believed that these people could not trigger the death gate. They were all promising young people. As long as no one forced them to die, they would not die easily.

But these people wait so hopelessly together that sooner or later something will happen. No one can tell what happens when people are in despair.

They might fight each other. With the casualties, he can easily clean the battlefield. But ten miles away, he has taken the magic weapon of Du Wen's fuselage, which can be reached in an instant. Even if they want to touch the door of death, he has time to stop it.

Strangely enough, these people did not start to fight, but became extremely quiet. Then a clear aura wave, like fireworks in the middle of the night, came unabashedly from the direction of the dead door.

”That's not true!” Yin Wanzhen was greatly surprised, ”they are actually merging spirit species!”

Thinking of this, he is a cold hum: ”these idiotic young people, really think that the old man does not exist at all?”

After merging spirit seeds, the power of spirit sword is greatly increased compared with that of Dharma sword. But it is still far from enough to deal with him, a great monk who built nine foundations.

It seems that the reason why these young people integrate spirit seeds is not to work together to enhance their strength to deal with him, but to hope that after successful integration of spirit seeds, the transmission array of immortal tree can automatically send them out of the second level space, so as to escape from the eight wasteland lock Dragon array.

Yin Wanzhen smiles from the corners of his mouth. These young people don't understand the formation at all. They think too simply. The power of the transmission array of the immortal tree is huge and long, but its strength is incomparably gentle.

The eight wasteland lock dragon array is not mysterious enough, but the power of confinement is specially used to deal with the powerful xuanbandits. How can the long and gentle power of the immortal tree transmission array break the shackles of this tyranny?

Even so, he can't just sit around and ignore it.

The four outer disciples who held the spirit sword were not under his words, but there were many kinds of spirits in this layer. I don't know what kind of spirit they combined.

If there is a spirit of kanshui attribute that can just restrain the spirit of Lihuo on his spirit sword, it will be no small trouble for him.

What's more, fusing spirits is a risky thing. At least two hours at a time can be completed, during this period, they can not escape everywhere, but also have no resistance.

It's totally unreasonable that he doesn't do it at such a good time.

Yin Wanzhen, determined to do so, stood up quietly. Under the rock, there is no difference between the rock and the rock.

The breath under his feet moved, his feet against the wind, like a suddenly moving Boulder, floating out of the rubble. Then, with his feet working, he walked on the wind, and his sleeves fluttered, like a bat spreading his wings in the night sky, flying down the ridge to the dead door.

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