Chapter 138: Colorful Trapped Heaven Killing Array

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Break the formation with demons, cultivate demons with arrays! Amu Pan sat in the misty white mist.

Amu's left eye was closed, and the magic in his right eye was sealed by him, and the illusions reflected in the pupil of his right eye kept flying.

In fact, as long as Amu is willing, these illusions can disappear in an instant, but in that case, Amu will not be able to achieve the effect of cultivating demons with a array. At this time, those soul beasts and monks in the illusion continued to impact Amu. And Amu wants to use them to temper his demonic will.

The bear roared and the dragon roared, and the divine light flew indulging. In Shijie in that illusionary realm, Amu did not fight back, but endured all this with unyielding demonic will. As if he was in purgatory, Amu's body felt torn apart again and again, and he endured unimaginable pain.

The attack of the soul beast and the monk actually did not cause the slightest damage to Amu's body, it was just the pain transmitted to the divine consciousness through the illusion, and Amu could completely block it, but because Amu wanted to experience all this, those feelings of pain were completely transmitted to Amu.

Amu is more like a sober sufferer. He knew that it was all illusions, but he endured the pain in silence. This kind of pain made him set off a monstrous wave in the Danhai, and the demonic qi rolled up, and even the remnants of the coffin seemed to sense Amu's intentions, and hummed and whispered.

The purgatory-like pain turned into unwillingness and unyieldingness, and they gradually filled Amu's heart. At all times, demons are arrogant beings. He who is not arrogant is not worthy of being called a demon! He who suffers is to explode.

The soul beasts and monks in those illusions are like a tide. Yellow Soul Beast, Water Soul Python, Soul Bear, Blood Eagle Bat, Blood Shadow Fish, Blood Shadow Dragon, Cyclomedary Blood Camel, Dream Bird, these soul beasts that should not be together rushed towards Amu like crazy. Roaring, roaring, hissing, they are like angry souls.

The rest of the monks were more like devils seeking their lives, and all kinds of magic were overwhelming. They died at the hands of Amu, who were angry and died endlessly.

"Hmph!" After suffering too much, the clarity in Amu's right eye gradually faded away, and was replaced by a bright black flower. However, this was by no means the release of Amu's sealed demonic sense, because it did not have a trace of blood. Those eyes were as black as ink, like an abyss.

At this time, the Ancient Desolate Demon Scripture almost did not need to protect Amu's divine sense.

Because of the monstrous demonic intent rising, the black vortex in the pupil of Amu's right eye rotated non-stop, if someone dared to look at Amu at this time, and cultivated to a great realm not higher than Amu, it must be directly demonized.

That's not demonic consciousness, it's demonic intent. That Zhan Zhan Heihua is the condensation of the demonic intent from the desolate ancients, and it is Amu's understanding of the demonic intent, although it is not very mature, but it is a black seed of demonic intent.

"Break the formation with demons, cultivate demons with arrays! Immortals block and kill immortals, and Buddhas block and destroy Buddhas!" The endless magic sound echoed in Amu's mind, and then Amu actually stood up slowly.

At this point, there was no need for this formation to exist.

"Break!" it was a silent snort!

The black whirlwind in Amu's right eye walked away, and an invincible hurricane rolled up in that illusory territory, thousands of feet high, dark in the sky, and fell to the Yellow Spring. It is the wind of demonic intent that destroys everything, destroys everything.

As soon as the black hurricane came out, all the soul beasts and monks were wiped out in an instant. The rolling soul beasts vanished, and the endless killing sound came to an abrupt end.

Amu's left eye also opened instantly, one was blood-red and the other was pitch-black. Demonic consciousness and demonic intent are contained in the eyes respectively.

Black robe and black hair, windless automatic, red and black pupils, extremely weird, at this moment, it should be said that Amu's demon cultivation body is even better.

"Huh?" At the moment when Amu shattered all illusions with monstrous demonic intent, Miaotian Sect's hands shook, and then frowned, and slowly opened his eyes, "Breaking the formation so quickly?"

Although Amu did not use the Ancient Desolate Demon Sutra to directly break through the Cloud and Mist Immortal Illusion, the speed of breaking the formation in this way was still beyond the imagination of Miao Tianzong.

In fact, Miao Tianzong didn't think that he would be able to trap Amu with this formation. Since you can break the illusion of the dream bird, it is reasonable to be able to break the illusion of the cloud and mist fairy of yourself. Miao Tianzong even wanted to see Amu's means through this phantom array.

However, Amu was able to break the formation so quickly, and Miaotianzong didn't feel Amu's method of breaking the formation at all, and he didn't see Amu carving runes and using magic weapons, which was really incredible.

At this time, the red and black glows in Amu's eyes instantly dissipated, but the powerful Miao Tianzong still felt something.

"Demon?" But Miao Tianzong didn't dare to be sure, but just looked at Amu with great meaning.

"Senior concession!" Amu clenched his fist at Miao Tianzong.

"Very good!" Miao Tianzong nodded slightly, and then sighed, "Which casual cultivator can accept a disciple like you, there is really a successor!"

"The predecessor praised it falsely!" At the same time, Amu smiled bitterly in his heart, because he remembered his master Wang Jue.

The more Amu practiced, the more he felt that Master Wang was unimaginably powerful. At that time, Wang Jue said that Han Qianli was a monk who was not in the stream, and he remembered it vividly.

Now it seems that it is still Wang Jue's evaluation that can afford to be cold and thousand-mile. Not to mention the magic coffin and black rattan that Wang Jue gave to Amu, just saying that those nine hundred and nine runes can sweep the sea wilderness, and all this is estimated to be only the tip of Wang Jue's iceberg.

Miaotianzong didn't know Amu's inheritance, but he really admired Amu.

"Wang Han, although you broke the first formation easily, but the second formation can be regarded as the real beginning!

"Juniors understand!" Amu replied, he knew that Fang Cai's Phantom Array Miao Tian Sect had not done its best.

The two of them didn't have any extra words, and Amu didn't say anything more to Shen Yan?

Zaijian This time, Miao Tianzong obviously strengthened the formation. Exploring from his arms, dozens of streamers grabbed in the palm of his hand, which was the seventy-seven forty-nine array law flags. These flags are divided into seven colors: red, orange, yellow, green, blue, blue, and purple, with seven faces of each color, so that the flags have a flow of brilliance like water.

This is by no means an ordinary array flag, the things of the Qingyuan Miaojia Supreme Spirit High-level cultivators, most of them should be at the soul treasure level. Seventy-seven and forty-nine pieces of Lingqi Soul Treasure? Amu felt a little incredible.

"Colorful Trapped Heaven Great Killing Array!" Miao Tianzong shouted, and he didn't see him get up, but just borrowed the immortal array cloud sand table with a handful of green sand and soil, "Change!"

The sand and soil rose in the wind, and in an instant the sky was covered with blue fog and smoke. Amu suddenly felt that everything around him turned into endless green mist and dust. This is not an illusion, but a real situation, that handful of flying sand, directly showing a shijie.

At the same time, all the forty-nine order flags in the hands of Miao Tianzong turned into streamers and flew out, occupying their own positions and directly merging into the large array. The seal in Miao Tianzong's hand was constantly changing, almost dazzling, and the endless spiritual power spread out, controlling the forty-nine order flags.

At this time, Amu had long been unable to see Miaotianzong and Shen Yan in the array, and the enchantment had completely disappeared in Amu's eyes. This Colorful Trapped Heaven Array is not an illusion, so Amu can't see through it at a glance.

Heaven and earth, a green cloud, smoke and dust floating in the void, chaotic as before.

"Colorful Trapped Heaven Great Killing Array?" Ah Mu frowned slightly, "I don't know why this Colorful Trapped Heaven is Killing the Sky?"

However, it is certain that if you want to break this big array, you can only find the 7749 order flags first, and only once this order flag is broken, can you break this big array.

Of course, Amu can also directly depict the sigil, and then evolve the forbidden map, urging the general trend of heaven and earth, and forcibly going out of the battle. However, that consumption is too great, and the forbidden map is Amu Zuihou's means, don't want to use it at a critical moment, Amu doesn't want to use it yet, after all, there is a third formation behind, and it is unwise to expose his strength too much.

Thinking of this, Amu rose into the air, his demonic sense dispersed, and at the same time, his cultivation power was concentrated in his eyes, looking down at this green and misty formation.

This time, the formation shijie is not big, and it is only a radius of dozens of miles that Amu can see, but this is a completely closed time and space, even Amu's magic sense can't penetrate this shijie, this is a round space.

At the same time, Amu also found that these shijies were actually divided into seven parts.

Red, orange, yellow, green, blue, purple, seven colors, divide this formation into seven components. And every boundary where two colors intersect will inevitably be filled with smoke and dust.

This formation is so strange? Because at this time, Amu can't feel the slightest attack power of this formation, is it just a maze, so people can't find a way out inside? So what is the name of the big kill?

"Colorful sleepy sky?" Amu thought as he walked quickly. Sure enough, Amu suddenly felt that he had been flying according to the guidance of his magic sense, but he didn't know that his magic sense had actually been distorted in this colorful shijie.

For example, he originally went straight to the purple area, but he also saw that he should have flown into the purple area. But once you pass through the smoke, it's definitely not a purple area, it's an area of other colors.

There is something in this formation that disturbs the divine sense, even Amu's magic sense cannot be avoided, Amu can't help but be shocked from the bottom of his heart, there are not many things that can disturb Amu's magic sense.

Amu no longer flies, but stays where he is.

At this time, Amu is in the blue zone. The blue light is like the sea, and there seem to be waves floating in the void, which is an extremely confusing shijie.

According to Amu's thoughts, the 7749 order flags must be one side of each town according to the color. Then there will inevitably be seven blue flags in this blue area. However, Amu explored the blue area for a long time, but did not find the location of the Ling Banner.

In this blue area, there are mountains, rocks, water and trees, which are no different from ordinary shijie, but the only thing is that the blue mangs are shrouded, like a dream.

A soot barrier is a few miles away, or an entire blue area, covered in soot. Amu could see at a glance that in his magic sense, the area was red, and it was fiery red. But Amu remembered that he had just flown from there, and it was obviously a green area.

This shijie may have no direction.

"This is really a wonderful formation!" Amu smiled bitterly, looked at the mountains, rocks and trees in the blue area, and then withdrew his magic sense three feet in front of him. Amu found that as long as he didn't see the color area he was in, everything that was reflected in his magic sense was correct. But as soon as you pass this area of color, the magic consciousness will be distorted.

"Is it the smoke?" Amu raised his eyebrows. He kept thinking about the seven seven forty-nine order flags, but he somewhat ignored the flying sand that Miao Tianzong grabbed from the Immortal Array Cloud Sand Table.

The smoke and dust are the ones that fly in the sand, and they can affect and interfere with people's consciousness!

Thinking of this, Amu snorted coldly.

Then he sketched in the void with one hand, although he was not ready to use the forbidden map technique, but in order to break the flying sand, Amu decided to use a sigil.

"Sigil of the Wind!"