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Three hundred and fortieth chapters break into the array

Looking at the layer of light array outside the huge palace group in front of him, Han Ming felt excited. The temple of the third son of Tailun was just behind the light curtain. As long as you pass through this light curtain, you can enter the interior of the temple!&1t;/p>

Taking a deep breath, Han Ming flipped his hand and took out a token, and his whole body of magic power was injected into it.&1t;/p>

With the injection of mana, the token in Han Ming's hand began to slowly emit a milky white inspiration, rippling outward one by one circle, until it finally expanded to about one foot before it stopped.&1t;/p>

Looking at the round light ball one foot in front of him, Han Ming sighed quietly. His mana was too low and he could only stimulate the token to such a level.&1t;/p>

"If the cultivator of the Jindan stage comes to activate it, the protective halo of the token will definitely be much larger than this. It is not difficult to bring a dozen people together to break in, but it is enough for me to be so big!" Han Ming smiled, put the token, put the storage bag, and put the Yin bag into his arms. He suddenly opened his eyes, and the mundane true energy in his body suddenly activated.&1t;/p>

A harsh friction and collision sound of bones, Han Ming felt like he had been sucked from his bones. He was like a ball of liquid, and he collapsed into a small ball. He jumped and directly crashed into the milky white spiritual light. Then Han Ming was wrapped in the spiritual light and collided towards the light curtain outside the giant palace.&1t;/p>

It was like a stone plunged into the water surface. As soon as the light curtain touched Han Ming's milky white aura on his body, it automatically melted out a hole about a foot. Without any obstacles, Han Ming easily entered it.&1t;/p>

As soon as Han Mingfang broke into the formation outside the giant palace, the light curtain instantly returned to its original state, and the surface was smooth and tidy again.&1t;/p>

Looking at the light curtain that was smooth behind him, Han Ming sighed helplessly. If the formation around him no longer passes away and keeps everyone outside, wouldn't he be able to monopolize the entire giant palace!&1t;/p>

"It's a pity that the power of this formation is constantly passing. Looking at this appearance, I'm afraid I won't be able to hold on for long!" Han Ming finally took a deep look at the formation, and no longer wasted time, he looked at the entire palace group that appeared in front of him.&1t;/p>

The palace group consists of hundreds of tall palaces, either majestic, tall, exquisite and elegant, or full of spirituality, or its appearance is not good, but it exudes a simplicity from the inside out.&1t;/p>

These hundreds of palaces are round, surrounded by a stone hall in the middle, as if guarding.&1t;/p>

Although the stone palace is in the middle, it seems dull and has no strangeness.&1t;/p>

Han Ming stumbled into the token in his hand and couldn't help but frowned slightly. He looked at it. As long as he was not a fool, he could see that the stone palace was the main and the other palaces were the second. However, this stone palace was too ordinary, and there was no formation guarding around him in about ten areas!&1t;/p>

Standing there for a while, Han Ming turned around and walked towards a corner. He still had to seize the time to clear the restriction left by the black-haired monster in his body. After that, he could use the advantage of the token to plunder here.&1t;/p>

At the same time, 90% of the monks who entered the secret realm gathered in front of the formation outside the palace group, and were only one level of formation from Han Ming inside!&1t;/p>

"Fellow Daoist, how long will this formation spiritual power be clear?" Qingli from Wanjian Sect asked a monk from the Nine Formation Sect.&1t;/p>

"This formation passes very quickly. Judging from its appearance, it should be completely clear in just seven or eight days. However, in just five or six days, the five cultivators of our five sects can forcefully blow up this formation." The monk from the Nine Formation Sect explained.&1t;/p>

"It actually takes so long. Can we take some measures to speed up the passage of this formation?" Qing Li frowned slightly.&1t;/p>

"Fellow Taoist is better to be content. This level of formation is not something that we little cultivators in the foundation-building stage can touch the point. If it weren't for some unknown incidents, all of us, except for the sword-dou Daoist of the Sect, would be trapped on the 10,000-stage giant ladder, and could not get up and down, so how could we walk to the edge of this palace group!" The monk of the Nine Formation Sect laughed, but in a blink of an eye, he seemed to have thought of something, his face changed suddenly, staring at Qingli in front of him, and asked in a deep voice: "Where is the sword-dou Daoist of the Sect? Is there any way to break into the formation first?"&1t;/p>

"Fellow Taoist is joking. Junior Brother Jian Tu still has some time to see this magic circle

Breaking through, he took a few junior brothers to find that fellow Taoist, according to Junior Jiantu, that fellow Taoist was very strange and broke up on his own before the ladder formation disappeared! Junior Jiantu was worried that fellow Taoist was afraid that she would break in early and plunder it all inside." Qingli shook her head decisively and explained that it was not a trivial matter to be able to enter this formation in advance, but it would be besieged by the other four sects!&1t;/p>

"Is there someone who can directly climb the ladder with terrifying gravity?" The monk Pi was surprised and then added: "Where did fellow Jiantu chase after him? Our Nine Formation Sect is willing to send a few junior brothers to follow him and help him!"&1t;/p>

Qingli cursed the old fox inwardly. He was really worried, afraid that Jian Tu would really have any way to break in.&1t;/p>

"Since fellow Taoist is willing to help, Qing is not easy to refuse. Junior Brother Jian Tu went there, and fellow Taoist just chased after him!" Qingli stretched out her index finger and pointed in one direction.&1t;/p>

"Okay!" The monk in the pen strode his palm, his lips moved slightly, and immediately used the technique of transmitting the voice to the secret, and gave a few instructions to the monks of the Nine Formation Sect not far away.&1t;/p>

"Fellow Daoist Qing, can you tell me in detail about the despicable Daoist?" Monk Pi said with a smile again.&1t;/p>

Qingli's eyes rolled and laughed, "Of course, it's not a secret!"&1t;/p>

......&1t;/p>

At the entrance of the five sects' secret realms, outside the magnificent black peak, more than a dozen figures floated out of thin air in the sky, gathering together in groups of three or three.&1t;/p>

These dozen figures were divided into four camps. The first camp was the three sects of Shengxing Mountain, which were six people. The second camp was divided into the nine formations of the Demon Sect, four people. There were also one camp. I don’t know the origin. Anyway, it was not a cultivator of the five sects, but five people. The last camp was only one person, which was the young man with black robe named Qu.&1t;/p>

At the gathering place of the Demon Sect, a middle-aged scholar wearing a black robe smiled at a long-browed old man from the Xingxing Sect and said, "Old Gui Duanmu, why did you come so late? Is the deadline coming soon and you have become as timid as a mouse?"&1t;/p>

"Hmph, I have more than two hundred years of life. I'm so blaming you. I'm afraid it's too soon. You are so anxious. Are you looking for some magic medicine to prolong your life?" The old man with long eyebrows also sneered back, not giving the middle-aged scholar in black robe any face.&1t;/p>

"I'm too lazy to argue with you!" The old man with long eyebrows smiled, waved his sleeves, and released a large cloud of mist, covering several people from the Xingxing Sect around him.&1t;/p>

"Lingyun, I have just arrived with your master. Tell us what happened in this secret realm!" A white old man asked Xie Lingyun in the blue clothes beside him.&1t;/p>

"Yes, Master, Master." Lanyi Xie Lingyun nodded.&1t;/p>

"Originally, the disciples subdued the gods and entered the secret realm and took the cave protected by the flying white tiger..." Xie Lingyun began to explain in detail.&1t;/p>

After half a quarter of an hour, the old man Bai glanced at the old man with long eyebrows, and saw that the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and he was surprised.&1t;/p>

"Junior Brother Duanmu, that boy Han is still inside, aren't you afraid of something unexpected happening to him? Why are you not in a hurry at all? Instead, you are a little proud?" Old man frowned slightly.&1t;/p>

"Haha, what are you going to worry about? That kid is very clever and has many treasures on his body. As long as he wants to run away, let alone the foundation building stage, even the ordinary elixir stage, he doesn't want to catch him. What danger can he be? And he has a jade talisman on his body. If he encounters a life-and-death crisis, he will naturally be able to protect his whole body!" The old man with long eyebrows smiled.&1t;/p>

Hearing the old man with long eyebrows praise the boy named Han, Qiao Yushan and Duanmu Xun'er, who were sitting behind, actually curled their lips slightly at the same time, which was quite disapproving.&1t;/p>

"With the jade talisman of splitting essence, wouldn't Han have a great advantage in the secret realm? If the third son of Tailun was really born, wouldn't he be very likely to gain a lot?" Old Bai's eyes lit up and he said in surprise.&1t;/p>
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