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As soon as he landed, Mo Zhiyu "hissed" in pain, and hurriedly looked at his left arm, just now there was still a moment that did not escape the golden light, and at this moment, the clothes on his arm were burned away, and the skin was also left with a terrible scar. Sure enough, there is no way to survive the large array of organs, and even he is not immune to this golden light, but he can hold on a little longer.

And at this time, the golden light in Yang Zhuoxi's hand chased after him again! Mo Zhiyu hurriedly dodged, and then dodged all the way, passing through several floating islands with a few jumps, and finally climbed the edge of the high platform.

And the big array also seemed to be precarious, even the high platform had cracks, and the stones on the edges were even looser, so that he almost fell into the cracks. And in the time to re-climb the high platform, Yang Zhuoxi had already walked over, and Mo Zhiyu finally saw what was in his hand clearly: it was a square crystal box, which contained a drop of coagulated blood, which was Mo Zhiyu's own blood.

It was a strange experience to almost be killed by your own blood.

Mo Zhiyu sneered and watched Yang Zhuoxi lift the crystal again. He even dared to kill Yang Zhuoxi in the Lun Spirit Realm, is it still in vain? It's just an unfinished formation!

He jumped backwards on his feet, throwing his saber as the laser fired. With a "swoop", the sharp blade cut off the entire right arm of Yang Zhuoxi holding the crystal, but the golden light shot from the flying crystal still pierced Mo Zhiyu's left calf.

Mo Zhiyu still climbed an upturned floating island behind him with unmistakable accuracy, and only stopped for a moment before jumping up the steps of the high platform with his right leg intact. Of course, Yang Zhuoxi was not dead, so Mo Zhiyu endured the sharp pain on his calf and quickly crawled towards the crystal, dragging the blood-red mark all the way.

Then he picked up the crystal, and the crystal shot out a golden light, and the golden light shot through Yang Zhuoxi's eyebrows. Black blood was left from the blood hole in the center of his eyebrows, making Yang Zhuoxi's mad face even more hideous.

He's not dead yet! So the canon is still crumbling, and the dome is cracking down in large chunks, and it is about to collapse.

"Quick!" The voices of the system, which have not changed for thousands of years, are anxious.

Mo Zhiyu immediately raised his left hand sword finger, and a golden beam of light shot out, "bang" so much that Yang Zhuoxi's head was blown into a blood flower, and the splashed blood corroded black smoke on the ground.

The main hall seemed to stabilize at this moment, and only the soil particles in the cracks still slid down with the vibration.

Mo Zhiyu sat on the ground as if he was extremely tired, his chest rose and fell violently, and he always almost collapsed after using the sword spirit. After a few breaths, he laboriously ripped some strips of cloth from his clothes and simply bandaged his calf, which was still bleeding.

"Sure enough, it's a life-and-death trial for transshipment, and you have to work hard." He smiled, regained some strength, and got up from the ground. Of course, the first thing is to scan it from Yang Zhuoxi, and the most important thing is, of course, the bronze wrench, before Peng Zhixiong's ring turned into black charcoal with Peng Zhixiong, but it made him die of heartache.

Then he walked slowly to the stone throne in the middle of the high platform, and inserted the crystal in his hand into the square hole in the back of the throne: "Now, let me see the results." ”

Thundered!

Not only the high platform, but the whole ground was shaking, and when he looked back, the originally undulating ground gradually calmed back to its original state, except for the cracks on the ground and walls, and the corpses on the ground, it seemed that it was still the underground palace that had been sleeping for more than 2,000 years.

He looked back at the high platform, and saw a rectangular outline split from the originally flat throne, and then the stone in the outline gradually sank, revealing a deep black hole, and then a shiny thing gradually rose from below the black hole, which was another square stone, but with an awl-shaped transparent crystal on it, and the stone rose and took its place.

But that's not all.

A circular outline cracked in the middle of the stone, and a stone column rose from the square stone. The stone at the top of the cylinder flipped over, revealing a circular formation.

"Ten Thousand Arrays!" I don't know why, the sound of the system is a little fighting, is it excited?

"What is it?" As a military cultivator with strong roots, Mo Zhiyu really doesn't have any research on the formation diagram.

"The Array of Ten Thousand Arrays is the king of the arrays, not only the treasure of the array cultivation, but also the thing that all Yuanli cultivators dream of. Before, it had only existed in legends. The remnant explained mechanically as usual.

"So you found a treasure? Finally became a reborn protagonist. Mo Zhiyu was pleased, and then expressed his doubts, "But this kind of thing is also interested in formation cultivation, talisman cultivation, and instrument cultivation, and it is useless for our kind of soldier cultivation and physical cultivation of individual combat, how can you like it?" ”

"The charm of the Ten Thousand Formations Array lies in the fact that even if you are not a formation cultivator, even if you don't know anything about the formations, as long as you have the Ten Thousand Formations, you can gather countless formations and exert a power far superior to the formation cultivation."

"Oh~" Mo Zhiyu looked suddenly enlightened, and then said, "I don't understand." ”

The system stopped talking, and there were only some scumbag voices in Mo Zhiyu's mind, I don't know if the system collapsed and went down, and after a while, the voice of the system gradually lit up: "For example, this 'Ten Thousand Arrays' is a gun, and all the magic circles in the world are bullets, this gun can fire bullets without interruption, and as long as the user's Yuan Force is enough, the power can be infinitely amplified." The only drawback is that each bullet can only be used once, and if you want to use a bullet with this effect, you can only draw it yourself, or find the next bullet with the same effect. Do you know how to call? ”

"This one is much more vivid." Mo Zhiyu nodded, "How do you get it?" Is it memorized? Or just move out. ”

The system says, "Put your hand over it." ”

So Mo Zhiyu obediently covered his right hand, and a violent burning sensation suddenly came from the palm of his hand, so painful that he subconsciously retracted his hand, and when he looked at it again, there was already a blood-red magic circle in his palm.

"Hiss~ Why don't you remind me?!" Mo Zhi was indignant.

The system chose not to speak, Mo Zhiyu shook his head helplessly, and when he looked back at the stone pillar, he saw that the formation was gone, leaving only a hole, and the size of the hole was ...... Mo Zhiyu woke up suddenly, took out the bone flute, and inserted it.

The bone flute was inserted into the hole, and it was not more than half in, Mo Zhiyu let go of his hand, and the bone flute automatically turned, and with a "stuck" sound, he saw a golden array on the bone flute, densely packed, and a beam of golden light suddenly shot out from the bone flute hole.

Mo Zhiyu subconsciously avoided it, and then looked at the golden light, only to see that the golden light shot out a lifelike painting in mid-air, which seemed to be the canyon of a certain Gaoya Waterfall.

(End of chapter)