Piao Tianzi     96. Array break

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? The earth-shaking and deafening, the wind and waves that can be seen in the naked eye are moving outwards, sweeping the sand and gravel in the sky, blowing the lush ancient trees to break the branches and branches, and the leaves are mixed with the ice and snow that have not yet melted, making waves like sharp blades.

"How could this be?" Chen Hao stood out of thin air, looking at the scene below, his face turned gloomy. He could still vaguely feel that the sinking Broken Axe Mountain was filled with the power of time, and it did not dissipate as the broken jade escaped.

There is only one explanation for this result, that is, the power of time is not revealed by the broken jade, but is carried by the Broken Axe Mountain itself. Could it be that this mountain itself is a treasure?

Broken Axe Mountain, is it a real giant axe? Thinking of this, his heart suddenly beating violently, and dripping sweat slowly dripped down his face. If so, all the puzzles would be answered.

The thousands of thoughts in my mind flashed like flying stars, and finally merged into such a picture. A demon god holding a jade flute fought with the owner of the giant axe, and they were both defeated. The jade flute was broken and the giant axe broke into two pieces. However, the magic weapon had a spirit, and even if it was broken, it would fight endlessly. The broken jade was sealed for countless years. It was not until Chen Hao found another broken jade and broke through the seal from the ground.

The means are vast, no wonder the old turtle in the East China Sea once said that even the earth was broken in the ancient disaster of gods and demons, and with its power, it is as small as an ant.

If you transcend the realm of the soul, you will be the realm of change. Above this realm is the realm of Kun Wu, and further up is the realm of Tao Xuan, and there is also the realm of Dharma Image.

He had never heard of what was above the Dharma image. According to his general inference, the old turtle in the East China Sea was at least the strength of the Daoxuan Realm. Even if he had been weak for countless years, he still had Kun Wujing's means, which was much stronger than some powerful people in Qingzhou. As long as he found a way to get 100,000 top-grade crystals to return to the peak, it would be difficult to get an opponent in this world.

Even such a divine beast was like an ant when facing those suspected to be immortals and gods. Chen Hao smiled bitterly. If it were him, it should be a speck of dust? Perhaps the power leaked by the other party inadvertently was enough to make his blood flow backwards and his body explode and he died.

He sighed and came to his senses. The Broken Axe Mountain had completely penetrated into the ground, and even the aura it emitted was disappearing rapidly, as if an invisible hand was smoothing out all traces.

The dust settled, and there was only a large pit several feet deep left on the spot, with no bare and no weeds, which looked particularly barren and desolate.

Fortunately, this is winter, as long as there is a freezing rain or snowflake, you can easily bury the traces here. Although it can't be hidden from the people in the world of cultivation, ordinary people can fool them. As for the former, if you are not afraid of the erosion of the power of time, then let him go.

What's more, as a division hall of the Shadow Pavilion, it is impossible for it to send people to investigate if something big happens. When it encounters it, it will be a big battle, with blood stained with brown soil.

It is not advisable to stay here for a long time. Thousands of miles may be under investigation by the Yingge. If it continues to stay in Beichuan Town, it would be too dangerous. Chen Hao was shocked and flew towards the northeast.

Due to the tight time, he didn't care about the shocking world and walked rapidly between the clouds and mist, causing waves of whistling sounds.

Most people on the ground only saw a blue light flashing by. They rubbed their eyes and wondered if they had any illusions. Even if some practitioners were paying attention, they were even more shocked. Only some ancestors of the Yuanshen could achieve this speed. They would rashly offend such a person. Wouldn't that be the birthday boy hang himself and think that he had a long life?

The result of all kinds of worries and doubts was that Chen Hao's escape light fell smoothly in Beichuan Town County Government, but his face changed, because he felt that a corner of the formation he had set up had been forcibly torn apart. If it weren't for the fact that these waves still existed, they would have been exposed to a naked-eyed mortal, and even so, it aroused the curiosity of the soldiers.

They had discovered this area that could only be seen but could not be entered, gathered on the side and pointed at it, with anxiety on their faces.

"What's wrong here?"

Chen Hao suppressed his thoughts, hid in the dark and used a small illusion, turned himself into a mansion soldier like these people, pretending to be curious and asked.

"Brother, where have you been? Lord Jia has been sitting at the stone table for most of the day. Everyone wanted to get close, but they were blocked by an invisible force. No matter how they shouted, there was no response. It was not until about half an hour ago that another incident happened. The scene in front of him suddenly burst into ripples like the water surface. It was really strange."

Upon hearing this, a soldier glanced at Chen Hao, sighed and started to complain.

"Half an hour ago?" Chen Hao was shocked.

"Isn't it? I, Luo Bei, have never seen such a strange thing before. Even the haunted charity village in the western suburbs of Zhen is not evil here. You said we can't get close. Have you been hit by the legendary ghost hitting the wall?"

This person's voice suddenly became a little trembling, as if he was frightened by the thoughts he had suddenly had.

Not only him, but as soon as they finished speaking, the soldiers in the palace were worried and looked around in panic, feeling as if there were eyes staring at them in the dark. Even the cool breeze from their necks was regarded as a ghost, which scared them so hard that they didn't dare to look back.

There are rumors that people have three yang fires, and evil spirits dare not invade them, but once they turn back, they will extinguish one of them, and then the ghosts will take the opportunity to pounce on them and suck away the three souls and six spirits of people.

"Luo Houer, what are you talking nonsense? Where did this ghost come from in broad daylight? It made me sweat all over the floor!"

One person finally couldn't help but glared and scolded.

"I'm not nonsense, otherwise why did you explain the shape of the Mansion Master for a long time? Don't believe it. It's true that this ghost hits a wall. My second uncle has encountered it before!"

When Luo Bei saw the man calling his nickname, he felt a little angry and couldn't help but defend himself again.

"Your second uncle? Is the one who lives in the Poshan Temple in the eastern suburbs and often plays a great god?" A mansion soldier immediately took over the conversation.

"What kind of jumping gods is called asking for magic! My second uncle has endless means. All the gods in heaven can invite them to come. They can raise a big stone that is tall with one hand. They can not hurt even if they cut a knife and axe."

"Sure, then I'll ask for magical skills. But if your second uncle has such skills, how could he stay in that dilapidated temple and endure hunger every day?" One man retorted.

"How can you understand the actions of experts? "
Chapter completed!