Chapter 803: Crystal Tomb Buries People

Following the traces of the debris on the ground, Qin Mo and his party came to the depths of the crystal mound, and the deeper they went, the more frightened they became, and they saw that many crystal mounds had been excavated and were taken first. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Yi Mingfeng's face was beating vigorously, as if he was having convulsions, his stomach was tumbling, and his internal organs were aching. Added up before and after, nearly a hundred crystal mounds have been excavated, and these are all flawless divine weapons, at least heaven-level mid-level divine objects.

Even, there is a heaven-level artifact that suppresses luck, but it is gone.

"If the old man catches this thief, he will definitely cramp and skin him......" Yi Mingfeng roared viciously.

Suddenly, his words came to an abrupt end, and in front of him, there stood a crystal mound, surrounded by divine soldiers, spewing thin smoke and haze, enveloping the crystal mound.

These divine weapons are arranged in a mysterious way, forming an incomparably mysterious formation, and with Yincheng's formation attainments, it is impossible to see through it.

"This is a stolen divine soldier!" Yi Mingfeng shouted.

Call......

A gust of wind blew up, blowing down the smoke, revealing the existence of the burial in the crystal mound, which was not a divine soldier, but an old man.

This old man was wearing a robe and a wooden crown, and his face was exactly the same as Yi Mingfeng, and he was the same person at all.

"This ......" Yi Mingfeng's face was blank, as if he had seen a ghost.

Guan Yijun exclaimed, turned his head to look at "Yi Mingfeng", and then looked at the old man in the crystal mound, his face was full of horror.

The old man in the crystal mound looks the same as Yi Mingfeng, what's going on?

Qin Mo's face was expressionless, his mind was floating, and the "Yi Ming Feng" in front of him was a fake by Hu Sanye. Then, this old man in the crystal mound is the real Master Yi, has this peerless array Dao great master passed away?

In his previous life, Yi Mingfeng has always been alive and well, and he has been continuing his legend.

Could it be that it was his own rebirth that changed all this?

Qin Mo couldn't calm down, and one thought after another flashed through his mind, and he thought of a lot at once.

"Yi Mingfeng, this legendary figure of the Formation Dao, has he passed away like this? It's a pity that ......," Yin Cheng muttered to himself.

"Master Yi, what's going on?Who is the old gentleman there?" asked Guan Yijun.

"This ......"

Yi Mingfeng opened his mouth, and then let out a long sigh, "The old man will tell you the truth, in fact, the old man is Yi Mingfeng's twin brother - Yi Minghuo." I came to the 10,000-year-old tomb to take away my brother's remains. Many years ago, my brother kept persuading me and insisted on going deeper into this place, and finally he never returned......"

Listening to this "Yi Minghuo" his friendship with his brother, the corners of Qin Mo's mouth twitched, and he wanted to raise his foot and kick it violently. This old guy is also shameless, when he saw Yi Mingfeng's real body buried here, he immediately used his brains and wanted to take this real body away.

Yi Mingfeng, the peerless Array Dao Grand Master, is a peerless powerhouse, coupled with the Array Dao attainments that stand alone in the world, it is a treasure in itself, comparable to a treasure trove of three-grade forces, and its value is unimaginable.

"Old Mr. Yi Minghuo, don't think about what you have or not, this big array is made of peerless divine soldiers, it is incomparably mysterious, can you break it?" Qin Mo pursed his lips and sneered.

"Little brother, everything depends on you. As a leyline array master, he is also the source of the formation path, and he broke the crystal mound, allowing me to bring back my brother's remains and put them into the ground. The old guy who changed his name to "Yi Minghuo" bowed to the end and was very sincere.

Qin Mo and Yincheng grinded their teeth for a while, and the face of this old guy Hu Sanye was really thick. The lie has been exposed, and he can continue to make it up, even if this old guy doesn't know how to do illusions, he is a super big fool.

At this time, under the gaze of Qin Mo's [Hearing and Seeing], he found that this divine weapon formation was constantly changing, faintly revealing a trace of agile trajectory, which he seemed to be able to capture.

"Strange!"

Qin Mo's heart moved, and he deduced it with the technique of fixing the pulse, and soon found that the trace of smart trajectory was actually turned into a text.

"My name is Yi Mingfeng, I strayed into the tomb of the ancient emperor, and I was in danger, and I finally lost my support in the crystal tomb of the divine soldier. Excavate nearly 100 pieces of divine soldiers, build a large array of divine soldiers to feed back, in order to heal their own bodies, and hope to have a chance to get out of trouble, although the vitality is slim, but our generation of earth vein array Taoist masters, originally fighting with the sky, fighting with the earth......"

This passage revealed too much information, which surprised Qin Mo.

"Master Yi Mingfeng, you're not dead!" Qin Mo said.

Guan Yijun covered his lips and whispered, unable to believe it.

The words of "Yi Minghuo" suddenly choked, and he couldn't say a word, as if he had swallowed a goose egg and choked in his throat.

Qin Mo did not hesitate, and immediately used the deconstruction technique in the leyline array to dismantle the divine weapon to feed back the array.

Although this formation is mysterious, in Yincheng's opinion, it will take a long time to crack it. However, it is very easy to dismantle it with the leyline array technique.

Perhaps, before Yi Mingfeng buried himself, he also had a trace of fantasy, hoping that there would be another leyline array Daoist in the world to save him from the crisis.

Qin Mo also hoped that Yi Mingfeng would be alive, and from the words left by this legendary Array Dao Master, he would explain his identity as a Leyline Array Dao Master.

Thousands of years ago, the leyline array Dao masters had become extinct and rarely existed in the world, Yi Mingfeng and Qin Mo may be the only two remaining leyline array Dao masters.

Qin Mo wanted to know the past of the Earth Vein Array Dao Master, and deduced the origin of the [Heavenly Creation] from this. As he cultivated and broadened his horizons, he had become more and more aware that before the Qin family, it was by no means so simple. Perhaps, from the origin of [Heavenly Creation], the Qin family's previous heels can be deduced.

Click!

The whirling divine soldiers in the sky fell to the ground one after another, and most of them were completely scrapped, the same as mortal iron. There are only a few divine soldiers who still retain spirituality, but they are not flawless divine soldiers, and they can only be regarded as heaven-level quality.

Qin Mo and "Yi Minghuo" were very fast, shuttling like ghosts, and each picked up half of the divine soldiers.

"Those who see have a share, and thieves also have a way, come, Yijun, this is yours. Qin Mo handed over a set of six Aoyagi Hidden Blades.

Guan Yijun took it with a light smile, although she didn't contribute much, but who didn't want such a divine soldier, since it was sent by Qin Mo, she accepted it.

"This kid is not only very slippery, but also has a set for girls. What a nasty boy!" Yi Minghuo muttered quietly.

Qin Mo's ears and eyes were so sharp, he could hear clearly, he squinted at this old guy, and said secretly, the last time he was on the outskirts of the main city of Xiling, he didn't pit this old guy hard enough, he should have been more ruthless.

Tick......

The divine soldier fed back the big array, and this crystal mound actually began to liquefy, and the crystal beads dripped one after another, revealing Yi Mingfeng's true body, but he still closed his eyes tightly, as if he couldn't sleep for a long time.

Bang!

Yi Mingfeng's robe agitated, and complex formations appeared on it, like the veins of the earth, rushing out of all kinds of light and shadow, like a dragon leaping and a phoenix, extremely strange.

In all kinds of light and shadow, Yi Mingfeng is like an immortal descending into the world, and the fairy wind of Dao bones makes people can't help but want to worship.

"This is the natal array robe, the formation path attainments communicate heaven and earth, and when it reaches the realm of heaven and man, it is tempered by the power of heaven and earth. It is comparable to the natal royal weapon, but it is more mysterious and powerful, which is equivalent to having the support of a peerless formation with him, and the power of a single array robe is comparable to that of a martial arts saint. Yincheng whispered, very jealous.

Qin Mo was stunned, from this Yi Mingfeng deity, he felt an aura of closeness, perhaps, this was a connection with the same Earth Vein Array Dao Master.

"It's really not dead!" Yi Minghuo's face changed suddenly.

Brush!

Yi Mingfeng opened his eyes, and countless formation patterns hung upside down, like a river of stars, this piece of heaven and earth immediately changed, turning into a starry sky, vast and boundless, people couldn't help but get lost.

Qin Mo and Yin Cheng were terrified, what a terrifying array attainment this was, his eyes were full of formation patterns, and he formed a peerless illusion array, this kind of means was simply shocking.

The next moment, the starry sky was gone, and in front of him, Yi Mingfeng stood there, smiling and nodding, very kind.

"Little friend, thank you for your help and help me get out of trouble. The old man is polite. Yi Mingfeng gave his hand.

Qin Mo and the others breathed a sigh of relief, this Yi Mingfeng deity seemed to have a gentle temperament and was not difficult to get along with.

Guan Yijun stepped forward first, smiled lightly, and talked about the relationship between the ancestors of the Guan clan and Yi Mingfeng.

"Oh. Are you the descendant of that kid from the Guan clan?" Yi Mingfeng showed a shocked face, and asked about the current year, only to know that it has been nearly three hundred years since he was buried.

"Unexpectedly, taking the risk of activating the divine soldiers to feed back the array, one burial is three hundred years, and things are not people. However, I have been through a long time, and it is nothing, and it is fortunate that I can survive. Yi Mingfeng stroked his beard and sighed.

Turning his head, Yi Mingfeng looked at Qin Mo, his eyes were full of surprise, this young man had too many secrets. Just as he was about to speak, Yi Mingfeng's body shook violently, and he saw an identical self, standing next to Qin Mo.

"Don't go, isn't this your brother?, why are you leaving?" Qin Mo held Yi Minghuo tightly and didn't let him slip away.

"It hurts, it hurts, it hurts...... , you kid be lighter!We are also acquainted with each other, why bother like this?" Yi Ming screamed, trying to break free of Qin Mo's hand.

However, Qin Mo now seals the nameless armband in his right arm, and his arm strength has skyrocketed to immeasurable, and even a mountain can be lifted to compete with the body, where is Yi Minghuo's opponent.

The palm of the hand is like an iron hoop, no matter how "Yi Minghuo" breaks free, it just tightens more and more, and the pain makes "Yi Minghuo" roll his eyes, his beard is forsythia, and he snorts cold.

Sou!

Yi Mingfeng stepped forward, one step at a time, disillusioned, came to the front of "Yi Ming Huo", looked up and down, and his expression gradually turned cold.

"Who are you, why are you disguised as me, and what do you want?" Yi Mingfeng asked with a calm face.

No one, seeing an identical self, would think of anything good. In fact, others pretending to be themselves have always had only bad things.

Yi Mingfeng has been buried here for nearly three hundred years, but there is a person in the outside world, disguised as him, swaggering and deceiving everywhere, and I don't know how many bad things he has done.

Thinking of these possibilities, Yi Mingfeng's face turned black, the array robe on his body swayed, and with a buzz, eighteen array swords popped out behind his back, which were incomparably sharp, and the momentum was monstrous, and the incomparably strong fluctuations were boiling like angry waves. (To be continued.) )