Peach Fortune Ring

After speeding up the time, Song Yan began to slowly study these formation books.

The King of Stars and Stars is a big boss in the God Realm. How can the formation books he collects be ordinary goods, so Song Yan will have some gains after not reading a single formation book, and even, he is completely immersed in it. In the ocean of formation knowledge, even the purpose of coming here was forgotten.

And when Song Yan was immersed in the knowledge of the formation, in the valley covered by the innate formation.

The purity of the spiritual liquid in the spiritual liquid pool has become extremely thin, and at the same time, another pink claw rushed out from the eggshell, making the golden beam of light in the sky thicker and dazzling again.

All of a sudden, more and more immortal cultivators could not bear the greed in their hearts and broke into the formation and fell into it.

At the same time, some inexplicable changes have taken place in the small world that traps Song Yan and others.

For example, the temperature in the small magma world where Xuanyao lives is getting higher and higher. Even as a master in the distraction stage, Xuanyao can hardly bear the heat from all directions, and there is a fine layer of sweat stains on her face.

And Chi Xue, who fell into the small world of wind blades, found that the speed of those wind blades was getting faster and stronger, and if it continued, he might be chopped out of meat by those wind blades.

As for the water world where Tuobafeng is located, the density is getting higher and higher, and the super water pressure has brought a lot of pressure to his body.

The small world where Song Yan and the others lived was constantly shrinking and squeezing. Li Tianluo's face changed slightly, and she tried to raise her hand, only to find that this extremely simple action became more difficult than usual ten times.

The first thousand and 120 chapters are so close

In the small gray world, Li Tianluo looked dignified, with a hint of worry in his eyes. Song Yan had only entered the Star Temple for more than two hours. I don't know if he has found a way to break the formation?

It was more than two hours outside, but more than 200 hours had passed in the Sutra Pavilion where Song Yan was.

He has already read all the formation books, and closed his eyes to sort out and integrate the formation knowledge in his mind.

However, this knowledge is too much and vast. He estimates that it should take a month, but he is not worried. It takes only two or three hours for the outside world in one month here. An unknown change has occurred.

"what!"

An extremely shrill scream came from a small world of the formation, but it was a Nascent Soul cultivator who broke into the formation later and fell into the small world of the wind blade, and was strangled to pieces by the tyrannical wind blade in just a moment.

Seeing this scene, Chi Xue, who was also in it, didn't have any sympathy, because his mood was extremely bad.

"Damn!"

While cursing, he raised his hand to disperse or fly away the wind blades attacking him one after another.

After more than two hours, even though he continued to take pills and use spirit crystals to recover his true energy, he still consumed one third.

Moreover.

The speed and power of this wind blade are constantly improving, so he judged that if he can't escape from this ghost place within two hours, he will be strangled to pieces just like that unlucky Nascent Soul cultivator. No bones remained.

In another small world.

The magma has already submerged and covered the rock where Xuanyao is standing, and the temperature emitted by the magma has become increasingly hot, making her sweat all over her body, soaking her clothes completely.

Moreover, the magma is still squeezing her living space. Once the magma fills the entire small world, she may also become a part of the magma.

at the same time.

The dying screams of the cultivators kept coming out of the innate array. In the past quarter of an hour, all the cultivators who had left their bodies were strangled by this innate array. After they died, the array killed them all. The last life essence was extracted and injected into the big golden egg in the center of the valley.

With the nourishment of these life essences, the third and fourth pink claws squeezed out of the eggshell one after another, making the golden beam of light in the sky even more dazzling.

The more dazzling the golden beam of light, the more attractive it is to those cultivators outside.

They threw themselves into the formation one after another, and were strangled by the formation, becoming the nourishment for the golden egg.

In a blink of an eye, another hour passed.

The number of cultivators who broke into the formation has exceeded 2000, and almost all the masters of the Nascent Soul stage broke in, and there are still many Jindan cultivators who are hesitant.

"what!"

As the water world became denser and denser, Tuobafeng finally couldn't bear it, and the robes on his body dimmed rapidly under the super strong water pressure, and finally shattered inch by inch.

Unwilling to die just like that, Tuobafeng had no choice but to summon up all the true energy in his body to form a mask of true energy on his body surface.

"Kakkaka!"

Under the super strong water pressure, his true essence was consumed extremely fast, and he predicted that his true essence would be exhausted within half an hour at most.

A small world filled with darkness, no light, no sound, no wind, nothing, even Tuoba Xian'er couldn't even feel her own breathing.

She had a premonition that she was constantly sinking, and at some point, her soul would sink completely, and once that moment came, her whole body would also die.

Fear, boundless fear is spreading.

She wanted to call for help, to scream, but she couldn't hear her own voice.

Darkness swallows everything.

Wind Blade Small World.

The speed and power of the wind blades increased several times, even though Chi Xue blocked it with all his strength, he was still torn apart by several wind blades, leaving several wounds on his body.

He gritted his teeth, his eyes widened, and he swore that if he had the chance to go out, he would smash the guy who set up the battle to pieces.

A gray little world.

Li Tianluo clenched her silver teeth, and raised her whole body to resist the pressure from the entire space. She didn't know if she could hold on until Song Yan appeared, but she thought of the dead brother, and the conspiracy of the Vulcan Sect and the Witch God Sect... , Another force surged from the bottom of her heart, supporting her to withstand the pressure from the entire space.

The small world of magma has already occupied [-]% of the space, and the only remaining gap is only enough to allow Xuanyao to lie flat there.

The magma below her body baked her body, and she was still rising. The cassock on her body had already melted, and now she could only use her true energy to resist the heat from the magma.

The temple, inside the Sutra Pavilion.

A smile suddenly appeared on the corner of Song Yan's mouth: "Soon."

outside the temple.

The squeezing force of the space has increased a lot. Li Tianluo sensed that her true essence was being pressed into her body by the pressure from the space. Once the true essence was completely pressed into her body, her body alone would not Unable to withstand this enormous pressure, the only ending was her body collapsing.

The temple, inside the Sutra Pavilion.

Song Yan stood up, and under the acceleration of time, it took him a full month and a half to find a way to break the formation.

"It's time to go out!"

With a flash of his figure, he appeared outside the temple.

However, as soon as he appeared, there was a terrifying pressure coming from all directions, which almost crushed his body, but fortunately, the star body erupted naturally, blocking this pressure.

Then, he raised his eyes and saw Li Tianluo who was using his true energy to resist the pressure, and asked in a deep voice, "What's going on, saint?"