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Chapter 242 Blood sacrifice to beast spirits

Whether these two old formation masters agree or not, the job of exploring the way was left to them. After all, among the people in this group, Fang Yuan is the main force of the formation breaking, the little prince is the boss, and the stupid big man with a big sword is obviously not easy to mess with. The two of them are formation masters, and they are not good at fighting with people. They probably are not the opponent of this silly big man. After choosing, it seems that they are the only one who is suitable for him. Of course, the black-haired senior brother is a higher status, and the one who explores the way first becomes the silver-haired old man, and walks forward tremblingly.

After walking for a while, a layer of cold sweat broke out on his head. Fortunately, everything was safe, so he quickly turned around and shouted, "Come here, it's safe!"

Then everyone followed and continued to deduce.

In this way, we went deeper one by one, but the process was dry and irritable, but the danger was hidden all the time.

The two old formation masters were speechless, thinking to themselves, why did the two ancestors of Tianshu Sect become full-time exploration?

Fortunately, Fang Yuan's deduction ability is very powerful, and he has not made any mistakes along the way.

The two old men were worried all the way, and at the end, they finally felt a little relieved.

Although I still felt that the two of them should be a little stronger than Fang Yuan, I really admired the young formation master. I had already solemnly invited Fang Yuan once and invited him to the Tianshu Sect to be a guest elder.

Then Fang Yuan politely rejected it with a sentence "not good enough".

The two old formation masters felt that Fang Yuan was very modest and unanimously felt that Fang Yuan's formation skills were actually enough.

The little prince laughed at the right time: "Haha!"

After walking and stopping like this, I finally went deep into the formation without any danger.

With this process of breaking the formation, Fang Yuan also realized that the array technique improved extremely quickly.

From the beginning, he just tried to use the Tianyan technique to deduce the changes in the array technique. Later, he was almost able to operate easily. This side covered almost the entire valley, and the seemingly endless large tomb protection array seemed to be composed of many parts in his eyes. He could clearly see the gap in the middle of each part and dismantle it easily.

In this process, it is naturally impossible to avoid using the technique of Tianyan.

However, now he is becoming more and more familiar with the Tianyan technique. When deducing some simple changes, the divine consciousness consumed is very small and he has almost no feeling. Only when it comes to some critical moments and requires a lot of divine consciousness to deduce it, will he sit down cross-legged and take a few pieces of spiritual essence to refine it to replace the consumption of his divine consciousness. This seems very normal to outsiders.

"The technique of Tianyan is indeed unparalleled. It is almost more appropriate to deduce the changes of the formation than to deduce the practice of practicing. It can be seen that what I thought before was simple. It can be hidden in the true interpretation of Daoyuan, and its potential is far higher than I imagined..."

After moving forward like this for a day, Fang Yuan stopped in the middle and rested for three times, and then he had already penetrated into the formation.

I just felt that the surrounding formations were gradually becoming scarce and simple, and I knew that the outer formation had already broken out.

"roar……"

Just as everyone felt a little relieved, they were about to find a place to rest for a while, and then penetrated into the valley, a roar suddenly sounded on the right side. When everyone looked up quickly, they saw a giant ape with a huge body like a hill, emitting black smoke from its body, rushing towards them fiercely. This matter was hasty, which was beyond expectations!

"roar……"

Guan Ao, who was standing beside Fang Yuan, also shouted loudly, turned around and slashed out with a knife. Now he gradually adapted to his magic power in the foundation-building realm. Once he took action, his power increased with him, and his firelight naturally appeared. At the same time, the battle soul of the Night Guardian sealed in the big sword also appeared, looking a little taller than the ferocious ape...

“Kala…”

The ferocious ape was cut in half by Fang Yuan's sword and fell to the side.

But unexpectedly, no blood flowed down, but it slowly turned into two pieces of black smoke and disappeared between the fields.

Fang Yuan saw it and his heart moved slightly: "This is not a real monster, but..."

"Oh my God, the blood sacrifice beast spirit..."

The two old formation masters were also shocked, quickly became alert and looked around.

"You know this?"

Fang Yuan was slightly stunned and looked at the two of them.

When the two formation masters saw Fang Yuan asking him, a hint of joy appeared on their faces. The silver-haired old man rushed to say, "This is also a kind of restriction, but it was not set up according to the formation technique. Instead, they were imprisoned by monsters, sucked their souls, and used secret training to maintain their strength during their lifetime. They were imprisoned in this area. Anyone who had the breath of a living person would be captured and killed by them until they died!"

The old black-haired man was snatched by his junior brother and was very dissatisfied. He glared at him and said, "This restriction is very vicious and powerful, and the beast spirits are also terrifying. If they cannot find their corpses and burn them, these beast spirits will be immortal. It seems that they have been killed at this time, but after a certain period of time, they will recover. They are a very powerful and rare tomb-guarding spirit!"

"After saying this, I remembered..."

The little prince interrupted: "In the past, our country of Wuchi also had this tradition. Whenever the old emperor passed away and needed to be buried in the ancestral hall, he would capture 100,000 monsters in the Barbarian Mountains. It seemed that he was to arrange a blood sacrifice to the beast spirit here..."

"It seems that this is the second level of ban!"

Fang Yuan frowned slightly, then asked the little prince: "How powerful are these monsters?"

The little prince thought for a while and hesitated: "Most of them are seventh-level or eighth-level monsters. If I remember correctly, there seems to be records of catching ferocious beasts... Ah, yes, there is indeed such record. Our Wuchi Kingdom has a family that has received the emperor's grace and status. This family is because the ancestors once presented a ferocious beast to my Wuchi Kingdom royal family..."

"Feither beast?"

Fang Yuan and others were all vaguely surprised when they heard this.

All living beings in this world are nourished by spiritual energy and can practice, but there are two aspects.

There is a type of monster that, under the nourishment of spiritual energy, opens its mind and embarks on the same path as human practitioners, swallows and exhales spiritual energy, builds elixirs and builds foundations, and even learns the art of change. It can become a human form, walks, sits and lies, and it should be no different from ordinary people...

This kind of demon is the fairy among ordinary people!

And their level division is exactly the same as that of those who practice, such as foundation building, golden elixir, and nascent infancy...

But there is also a type that is completely different from these demons.

They are also nourished by spiritual energy, but have not improved their minds. Instead, they have developed a powerful and unparalleled body. They will not embark on the road of cultivation, but will only pursue spiritual energy according to their instincts and continue to grow. This type of monster will often grow in the deep mountains as before and maintain its animal nature. Therefore, this type of monster is the one in the mouth of ordinary people: monster beasts!

However, monsters are also strong and weak.

People who practice practice often divide them into first to ninth-level monsters. The higher the level, the stronger the monster is. However, there are even more terrifying existences above the ninth-level monsters. This can no longer be described as "monster beasts". It is a ferocious beast. Although these ferocious beasts are as sane as ordinary beasts, they are not sane or have low mentality, they are extremely terrifying.

According to legend, the power of the ninth-level monster is already comparable to that of the monks in the foundation-building realm.

And ferocious beasts can only be dealt with by cultivators in the Golden Pill realm.

If there was a ferocious beast spirit in this valley...

Several pairs of eyes looked at Fang Yuan, and the inquiry was very obvious.

Fang Yuan looked around and said, "You can only be careful and be ready to save your life at any time!"

Now that things have come to this point, we naturally cannot retreat, and this kind of prohibition cannot be deduced. The beast spirits wander around this area at will, unable to predict their movements. There is no other way except to be careful and smarter...

"Okay, I'll walk in the front!"

Seeing this, Guan Ao took the initiative to take the lead and was the first to walk forward.

Back Fang Yuan and the little prince walked in the middle to control the overall situation, and the two old formation masters had to follow the final and end.

Rumble...

This time, he walked forward again, but it was different from the previous danger. He would always encounter some monsters and beast spirits appearing, roaring towards them with a shrill roar. Guan Ao was also the first to rush up. After all, he was born with divine power, and he built a foundation with a fire, and went masculine to restrain these beast spirits that were not sane and belonged to the evil spirits, but complemented each other.

Most of the beast spirits were killed by him in one encounter. Occasionally, some powerful ones were taken in time and helped him. They also cut them into two halves without any danger. They went deeper all the way, but there were no casualties.

However, although it was successful for the time being, everyone's hearts were heavy.

Along the way, they encountered far fewer beast spirits than they thought and their strength was not very high. But when they thought that there might be a beast spirit of ferocious beast lurking here, they all felt heavy in their hearts, and they didn't dare to say a relaxed word!

Walking forward like this, they were approaching a dark altar.

The distance was still far, and I felt the evil aura rolling from the altar and the air seemed much heavier.

“Wow…”

As soon as they approached the altar, the beast spirits who had been chasing Fang Yuan and others before seemed to have felt some powerful and terrifying power. They had no sanity in themselves, and they became instinctively afraid, scattered and fled away from afar!

"I can't hide anymore, prepare for this fierce battle!"

Fang Yuan sighed in a low voice, took the five-colored feather fan into his hand, and slowly poured his magic power into it.

The other people either raised their swords or sacrificed various magic weapons, and quietly touched them step by step.

"Swish..."

When they reached the bottom of the altar, they exchanged glances with each other and suddenly rushed up at the same time.

When he jumped high in the air, all the magic weapons and weapons in his hand were about to fall down.

But at this moment, they saw clearly the existence on the altar, but their faces changed and they stopped their hands.

He looked at the altar with a very strange expression: "What the hell?"
Chapter completed!
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