Chapter 898: Sealing the Battlefield 2

The light of the teleportation flickered, and then, in a flash, it disappeared, leaving Fang Zhuo himself in its place.

"This ............?!" Zuo Chuanjun, who came to see them off in person, almost popped out in his eyes!

He had known that Fang Zhuo's strength was amazing, and he even dared to go head-to-head with the old monster of the God Transformation level. Later, Fang Zhuo showed the ability of the mysterious Yuan Magnet to control, and every time he asked him about this ability, he was vague and very mysterious. Today, the teleportation array has excluded him, isn't it possible that this guy is pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, and he is already a god, suppressing his breath at the Jindan level?

For the surprise of Zuo Chuanjun and the others, Fang Zhuo was not surprised at all. He smiled bitterly at Zuo Chuanjun, and then said, "It's really unfortunate, I have a magic weapon with the aura of transforming gods. I didn't expect this magic circle to be so sensitive, but this one can't do it. As he spoke, he patted his waist, and a faint fluctuation came out, with an obvious aura of transformation of the gods.

Zuo Chuanjun and others breathed a sigh of relief. The aura released from Fang Zhuo's waist was indeed at the level of a god, but the aura released from one point should belong to a magic weapon rather than Fang Zhuo's own.

Fang Zhuo walked out of the teleportation array, smiled at Leng Yu and Mo Ye, said a few words, and then turned his head and said, "Zuo family master, I'm sorry, I have to trouble you." ”

"Why did the virtuous nephew say this? ”

Fang Zhuo waved his hand, and a person who was exactly the same as Fang Zhuo immediately appeared beside him.

"This is one of my doppelgangers. Fang Zhuo said: "Well, you can understand that this is a special puppet under my control. His breath is a golden pill, so let him go in for me. ”

This time. A jade pendant flashed on Zuo Chuanjun's waist. Zuo Chuanjun smiled bitterly: "This is not a trouble. Anyway, I still have to teleport once. Your men went in and found you gone. Dead and alive will come out. Especially the woman with the sword. I hate the taste of not being able to kill. ”

Fang Zhuo smiled and said, "She will definitely come out, it doesn't matter to the others, my clone will take them with me after I go in." Fang Zhuo knew very well that this woman who almost drew her sword must be a rainbow.

As for Fang Zhuo arranging a clone to enter the Sealed Battlefield, the people of the Zuo Immortal Relic Clan all felt that this was a bit of a joke. Because if the doppelganger puppet is more than a certain distance away from the main body, it should lose control. Not to mention that there are several spatial barriers between this Sealed Battlefield and the Sealed Mystery Realm. However, Fang Zhuo also said that this doppelganger puppet is a bit unique, and Zuo Chuanjun and others are not easy to say.

Arranged for the blood spirit clone to enter the Sealed Battlefield, and teleported the rainbow back from inside, Fang Zhuo immediately offered his farewell.

"Why are you in such a hurry?" Zuo Chuanjun was a little strange.

Fang Zhuo didn't explain, he said a few perfunctory words casually, and hurriedly left the clan land of the Zuo Immortal Relic Clan.

Because just now, he was scolded by the golden skeleton left behind by the monk Shanke.

After the teleportation failed, Fang Zhuo received a message from the golden skeleton: "What a simple thing, I don't have any brains at all. ”

"Monk. What do you mean?" Fang Zhuo was a little confused.

"Get those guys inside you into your medicine garden space first, and this teleportation restriction will be gone. Can't think of anything at all?"

Fang Zhuo was stunned for a moment. Then he asked, "Monk, can they come out after they go in with me?"

"The restriction is only on this teleportation array, and after entering, there are not so many problems. "The golden skeleton was a little impatient. He saw that Fang Zhuo was quite moved, so he followed again: "Boy, I can remind you that now is not the best time to explore this battlefield. There's something in there that's not easy to touch at the moment. Besides, you have more important things to attend to now, are you idle?"

"More important things?" Fang Zhuo was stunned.

"Is it that simple for that ancestor of your family to painstakingly manage this big array here?" The golden skeleton scolded: "That is, you pig brain, I don't know where the core of the matter is! There is not much time left for you now, if you don't hurry up and figure out this big array, what are you waiting for?!"

Fang Zhuo was scolded by the monk after being scolded, and then he realized that he was indeed a little impatient by the rune array. Therefore, he hurriedly bid farewell to Zuo Chuanjun and went to the immortal mansion that had long been closed.

Although the Immortal Mansion was closed, he had the magic weapon of the Dao Yin and Yang Reversal Great Array in his hand, and the Immortal Mansion would naturally not restrict his entry and exit.

The blood spirit clone entered the Sealed Battlefield, and when he opened his eyes, he immediately frowned.

It's completely different from the Poison Death Domain. Although there was no sun, no night, and no day, the stars in the heavens were larger and brighter, and the sky was faintly bright, as if it were dawn. But inside this battleground is dark red, dark red sky, dark red ground, dark red air!

As far as the eye could see, it was depressing, as if I was in a dark red heavy condensed mist.

The blood spirit clone took a breath slowly, and there was a pungent and spicy smell in the air, which made people very uncomfortable. He released his divine sense, and saw that everywhere his divine consciousness reached, it was a dark red, which made people feel very depressed and depressed.

About a thousand zhang away is a swarthy building, which should have been established here by the Zuo Immortal Relic Clan.

"Virtuous nephew, visibility here is very low, and the divine consciousness will be disturbed. Zuo Chuanzhen said: "Now this place is still unaffected, our clan has established a lot of magic circles here, and the evil fog outside cannot come in, and those evil insects are also blocked outside." ”

Fang Zhuo was slightly moved and asked, "Senior, what do you mean, could it be that the outside sight and divine sense are even more restricted?"

Zuo Chuanzhen nodded: "The bloody aura in this sealed battlefield is very strong, and it has lasted for a long time, and it has gradually formed a strange evil fog. Those evil beasts, evil insects, and evil spirits should be condensed from these evil fogs, which is very troublesome. Jindan level monks can only stay here for a maximum of two months, otherwise, they will be eroded by the evil fog, not only will their cultivation be damaged, but they may also lead to the fall of the zhì realm, and the cultivation of those who are strict will slowly descend until they die. ”

"So powerful?" At this moment, even Jiaoying and the others were a little surprised.

"Yes, so we have tried our best to lay a layer of isolation here, and it took nearly three hundred years to clear out this relatively good place. The disciples of my clan are here, and they change their guards once a month. I think an old guy like me can stay in this area for a year, but if you want to go out, it will only be five months at most. ”

Before he could go out, he first appreciated the horror of the sealed battlefield, and Fang Zhuo's and his party's expressions became stern.

After a brief study of the various magic circles arranged by the Zuo Immortal Relic Clan, Fang Zhuo walked and stepped into the mist-filled Sealed Battlefield.

Looking at the past, there was a dark red patch everywhere. This red color has a dull but restless strange power, which makes everyone feel a kind of uncontrollable mania while being depressed.

Because they had to face the invasion of the Yeluo people at any time, it was impossible for this team to go too far. Zuo Chuanzhen led everyone to choose a relatively safe route and slowly advanced to the depths of the Sealed Battlefield.

"The erosion of this fog is almost unstoppable. Zuo Chuanzhen said: "We have also tried to use various means to isolate or filter this fog, but the effect is not ideal. It's able to penetrate through your skin, it's literally pervasive. And, most crucially, the impact of this fog on us comes primarily from the spiritual level, not from the physical body. ”

"Oh. Fang Zhuo thought as he walked. He continued to wave out clusters of spiritual light, which converged in the air into rune arrays. Together, these rune arrays were condensed as if they were compressed arrays composed entirely of spiritual power. All of a sudden, dozens of arrays were circling and flying around him, which was very beautiful.

As these formations increased, the fog around Fang Zhuo's body became lighter and lighter. Zuo Chuanzhen's eyes widened more and more, and he felt Fang Zhuo's incredibleness more and more. The group of people they had teleported in first didn't know that this was not Fang Zhuo's body, but a clone. If I knew, I would be even more surprised.

Dozens of complex and mysterious arrays are running at the same time, what terrifying divine soul power is required?!

What's more, Fang Zhuo added a brand new array disc from time to time, and it was obvious that he was calmly researching a way to filter the fog.

Gradually, the dark red fog ahead grew thicker and thicker. In Fang Zhuo's divine sense, he suddenly found a few subtle figures that flashed away.

"What's that?" Fang Zhuo asked.

"Nephew Xian is talking about evil insects, right?" Zuo Chuanzhen said: "Calculating the distance, these things should also appear." ”

"This is the worm?"

Zuo Chuanzhen said: "Don't underestimate these little things, they can erode the divine sense, some mutated spirit worms, and even be able to devour the power of the monk's divine consciousness. It is precisely these little things and the strange properties of the mist that lead to the great limitation of the scope of our divine consciousness here. ”

The power that can devour the soul of the gods is a soul monster similar to the powerful Yin Soul. And this evil insect was generated in the unique environment of the Sealed Battlefield, and it was definitely different from ordinary soul monsters.

Fang Zhuo sped up, and everyone hurriedly followed. Because the rune array disk around Fang Zhuo had already formed a shielding light shield with a diameter of fifteen or sixteen zhang, it played the role of isolating and filtering the mist. And as Fang Zhuo continued to research and try, this isolation effect is getting better.

In the distance, everyone saw a ray of light flash away in the fog.

"So fast!"

"What's that?"

Fang Zhuo stopped and asked, "That's the evil worm?"

Zuo Chuanzhen nodded. Among the crowd, only Zuo Chengyu was excited and nervous. Her strength was the lowest, if it weren't for Fang Zhuo's blessing, she wouldn't be qualified to go deep at all.

Fang Zhuo's blood spirit clone released his divine sense, and a hundred zhang away, the streamers flickered in the mist, shuttling back and forth, looking like there was actually a kind of blurry beauty. (To be continued......)