Chapter 272: The Ruins of the Demonic Mist Jungle
Unknowingly, Wang An had spent seven days and nights in the Demon Mist Jungle.
In these seven days, in addition to picking all kinds of elixirs, it is to subdue demon beasts, and as for the legendary treasures, they can't be seen at all.
Wang An didn't dare to go too deep, for fear that he would get lost in the demonic mist jungle.
In the past few days, he has also been chased by fifth-level demon beasts and fled, and there are many monks who are not long-eyed to rob him, but in the end, they were all looted by Wang An.
Now Wang An, with a strong blood aura around his body, surrounded by evil qi, a touch of tiredness appeared on his face.
"It's time to go back!"
Wang An looked at the thick white mist in the depths, his eyes flickered, and finally walked back.
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Overgrown with weeds, infested with birds and beasts, submerged in intertwined vines, looming ruins, ancient frescoes, mysterious inscriptions, huge bricks.
In this inaccessible area, there seems to be an ancient ruin.
"Whew!"
At this moment, in the overgrown and ancient woods of the woods, a snow-white shadow shot out, and in a flash it burrowed into the ancient ruins.
It's a petite white fox that looks very human.
What is very strange is that when it jumped into the ancient ruins, there seemed to be a faint wave of aura in the air, like a stone thrown into the water, causing slight ripples.
"Hurry, hurry, be there!"
"Chase, don't let this little thing run, we've been squatting for days. ”
"Bad luck, this chased him for a long time and arrested him. ”
Behind the little fox, five or six monks suddenly appeared, the leader was a false Dan monk, and the rest were all in the late stage of foundation building.
"Hey, what's going on? It jumped forward, and it disappeared, and I couldn't sense him. "The False Dan Monk was a little old man in his fifties with a full beard, and at this time he looked at the weeds in front of him, and his eyes showed a look of doubt.
"yes, weird, I can't sense it anymore. ”
The rest of the monks also stopped, each with a look of shock on their faces.
"No, there's weirdness here, everyone, be careful. Follow me!" said the little old man, and took the lead.
"Buzz!"
A faint flicker of spiritual light, a layer of intangibles blocking his path.
"It's... What is this?" the little old man was startled, his body flashed, and his figure suddenly retreated.
"This is the magic circle, the hidden magic circle, Senior Brother Zhao, it shouldn't be that we have encountered the ruins or the inheritance cave. A slightly younger, white-robed monk went to check it out, and said with a look of surprise.
"Boom!"
"It's broken, it's broken!"
"Hurry up and take a look!"
Half an hour later, there was a loud bang, and this hidden magic circle that had existed for an unknown number of years was finally broken by them.
When these monks entered the ruins, they were shocked by the ruins that stretched for dozens of miles, the inscribed runes, the fragments of the magic weapon that lost their spirituality, and the pitted ground, indicating that there had been a shocking war here!
"Senior Brother Zhao, come on, I found a mysterious magic circle here, which seems to be a teleportation magic circle. ”
Several people lingered for a moment in front of a dusty, ancient magic circle, and finally groaned for a while, filling the circle with spirit stones with a painful face.
This is an octagonal, ten-zhang size magic circle, surrounded by inscriptions, there are eight eight sixty-four spirit stone empty troughs.
The moment they loaded the magic circle with the spirit stones, the runes around the magic circle flickered, and a powerful spiritual light filled the surroundings.
I saw that the spiritual light was intertwined, constantly changing above the magic circle, and finally turned into a pillar of light that soared into the sky, reflecting half of the demonic mist jungle.
"It's not good, this aura ......" The little old man who fake Dan saw this aura and secretly said in his heart that it was going to be bad.
It was too late to say that it was too late, and at the moment when the aura had just disappeared, within the scope of his divine sense, several sounds of breaking through the air came at a gallop.
"Someone is coming, but it's too much, wealth and danger are sought, let's go in first. I saw that his face was cloudy, and he gritted his teeth and jumped directly into the middle of the circle.
The rest of the foundation building monks looked at each other, and the next moment's faces changed slightly, and they also jumped into the magic circle.
The runes around the circle flickered, and the aura rolled, and several people disappeared directly.
"Hey, this... This is the magic circle, and there are ruins around it, so it's strange why I didn't see this place when I passed by here before. "One was wearing a red robe, with a straight eyebrow, a face like a heavy jujube, in his early forties, and the demonic energy was tumbling all over his body.
After looking around, his figure jumped directly onto the circle in a flash, and the aura of the circle surged, teleporting the person away again.
"Woohoo!"
Immediately afterward, the monks galloped towards here, demonic cultivators, and fish eyes were confused!
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"What kind of aura is this?"
Wang An, who was rushing down the mountain, suddenly found that ten miles away, there was actually a huge pillar of light rising into the sky, reflecting the void.
"It seems that something has come out!" Xiao Jin glanced at the voice transmission to Wang An.
The man and the turtle glanced at each other, turned and ran towards the place where the pillar of light had risen.
When Wang An came to the mysterious circle, there were monks on all sides, and these people were all rushing to stand on the circle.
However, the Zhuji monks were basically outside, and as soon as the Jindan monks came, they rushed forward first.
Basically, more than ninety percent of the monks were teleported away by the teleportation array, and only a few were still watching, or looking at the ruins around them.
"It's a short-range teleportation array! Looks like it's been around for some years. "With Wang An's magic array attainments, when he saw this formation, he knew that this was a short-distance teleportation array.
Wang An was not rash and chose to watch from the sidelines.
When he looked at the ruins around him, he was surprised to find that some bricks were inscribed with words, which were very ancient, and seemed to come from Shennong's era.
"A Thousand Illusions... Mountain... Sect..."Wang An finally pieced together a few stone slabs, and vaguely guessed these ancient characters, but he didn't get much news about this place, let alone a record of where the magic circle would teleport people to.
From words such as Thousand Illusions, it can be vaguely inferred that this seems to be a place related to illusion or charm.
"Xiaojin, you do the math, whether you can get in or not. Wang An, who didn't get much news, thought about it for a while and asked Xiao Jin, the magic stick, to help him do the math.
When Xiao Jin heard this, he jumped to the ground all of a sudden, although his body was still dark, but there were mysterious patterns on the carapace wriggling, and a mysterious aura suddenly appeared on his body, which seemed to be a rhyme, but it didn't seem to be, this breath seemed to be able to run through the long river of history, making people tremble at a glance.