The Heaven’s Jailer

However, Liu Lang's expression was stiff. He woke up from a state of excitement and succeeded eight times in a row, which means that his true strength has truly formed combat strength, no matter what kind of opponent he faces in the future. , Can be easily displayed, but the premise is that he can live to that time.

The bottom right corner of the mountain gate is the ninth and last weakness on the seal. If you succeed, cracking the seal will become a matter of time. Even if there is not enough time this time, you can return first, then recast the blood bridge and try again. .

But it failed. Both he and Bai Yingjun had to hang up here, becoming corpses in front of the mountain gate, and even with Liu Lang's cultivation base, they were not even qualified to leave corpses.

Before, Liu Lang had no such worries. It was because the eight weaknesses pointed out by Bai Yingjun were no different from the saint pattern on Miao Miao.

But this ninth place is not exactly the same, although it is only a difference in the holy pattern, but it is related to life and death. Whether to attack the seven sacred patterns or the eight sacred patterns was all within Liu Lang's thought.

One thought determines life and death.

"Concentrate! As long as it succeeds, let alone revoke the wanted order for the Three Realms, let the Jade Emperor kneel in front of you to sing Conquest, no problem!" Bai Yingjun did not realize that Liu Lang was in the wrong state, clenched his fist, and gave Liu Lang Cheer up.

"Appeared!"

As soon as his words fell, the seal at the lower right corner of the mountain gate changed, and the combination of the saint patterns on the broken formation map instantly appeared, and Bai Yingjun immediately held his breath.

One second is very short.

However, it seems very long for Bai Junjun, because victory or defeat is in this one move. His years of hard work are for this moment. Waiting is a very tormenting thing, and Bai Yingjun feels like a year.

Perceiving the passage of time, until this second is about to pass, and the seal is about to change again, Liu Lang still has no action on his side, because Liu Lang has been entangled...

Bai Yingjun frowned.

Just when he thought that Liu Lang did not grasp the opportunity and was about to miss this opportunity, there was a sudden "bang" in the lower right corner of the seal, and several holy patterns suddenly flashed.

"I still caught up!" Bai Yingjun was overjoyed.

The shining saint pattern meant that an attack fell on it. Obviously, Liu Lang shot at the last minute. However, when Bai Yingjun looked at him intently, the cold hairs all over his body stood up.

"Eight Saint Runes! You attacked the Eight Saint Runes!"

Bai Yingjun was frightened for a while, and he knew the seal in front of him best.

Because he has been studying for hundreds of thousands of years, according to his research results, the entire seal has only the nine combinations of saint patterns, the so-called weak points, which can be touched, and any weak point is one. On the whole, when cracking, one less Holy Rune, or one more Holy Rune, the consequences will be fatal.

At the beginning, the reason why the golden immortals and Tianzun cultivators who explored Shanglanshan died in front of the mountain gate was because they didn't understand the principle, they rushed out.

However, he and Liu Lang had already made it clear, and even the pictures were drawn for Liu Lang.

Moreover, Liu Lang also performed perfectly in the previous eight attacks. Why did he miss his hand at the last and most critical moment? Bai Yingjun, shaking his body, looked at Liu Lang, but found that Liu Lang's complexion was calm, and he was not panicked after the miss. It seemed that such a result had long been expected by Liu Lang.

"It's not a miss, it's not a miss, it was Liu Lang deliberately!" Bai Yingjun suddenly remembered that before he shot, Liu Lang asked him if this weakness was a problem, and said that eight saint patterns are better than seven saint patterns. It looks more pleasing to the eye.

At that time, Bai Yingjun didn't care, he thought Liu Lang said casually.

It seems that it is not the case at all.

From the very beginning, Liu Lang had doubts about his plan to break the formation, but what right does Liu Lang have to doubt? Does he understand the Saint Rune and the Saint Rune formation? Such reckless behavior is not only harming oneself, but also harming others.

Bai Yingjun can't wait to choke Liu Lang to death.

However, he cannot do that.

Because now the first priority is to escape.

Although Bai Yingjun knew well that once the killing power in the seal was triggered, the chance of surviving the people before the mountain gate was almost zero, but even if there was only a slight possibility, he would try.

Bai Yingjun's body then retreated suddenly. However, within the upper Arashiyama, he could not fly. Even the walking speed would be greatly reduced. Bai Yingjun suddenly used all the energy for breastfeeding, turned around, and took three steps. Run to the other end of the blood bridge in two steps.

In contrast, Liu Lang stood still, motionless.

However, Liu Lang's body was also trembling slightly, he was waiting for the trial of fate.

At the last moment, Liu Lang chose Meow Meow. According to the eight Saint Patterns on Meow Meow, he attacked the last weakness of the seal with all his strength. There is no evidence that the Saint Pattern on Meow Meow is the one. The real broken array map. The reason for this choice is a gamble.

Fighting is luck.

Really want to choose the wrong one, Liu Lang hid in the Wutian Sacred Stele, hoping that the Wutian Sacred Stele could block the seal's attack.

But even if the Wutian Sacred Stele can really block the seal, it is not worry-free. The Wutian Sacred Stele cannot move in the void. You have to come out from wherever you go. You can only practice enough to ignore the various traps of Shanglanshan. , Liu Lang can show up again, and this realm must at least be Tianzun.

From the Profound Core Realm to the Heavenly Sovereign, according to Liu Lang’s talent, I am afraid that it will take tens of thousands of years, but it is more likely that he will never reach the Heavenly Sovereign Realm, because the Heavenless Sacred Stele has lost its original ability. A complete sacred instrument, its inner space, is not a real world, and whether it can support the cultivators in it and cultivate to the realm of Heavenly Venerable requires a big question mark.

So, at that point, it is no different from being trapped in Shanglanshan.

"one two Three……"

With the sacred pattern on the seal flashing again and again, Liu Lang's heart also fluctuated up and down. When Liu Lang counted to ten, the seal finally calmed down and changed regularly as before.

"Right bet!"

Liu Lang sat down on the ground, his whole body slumped completely as if he had lost his strength. Before that, he had lived and died in front of him, but it was only a moment, but this time, the preparation time was too long, and he really felt what it meant to be suffering.

When Liu Lang was grateful for the God of Destiny and once again looked after himself, Bai Yingjun had already ran to the middle of the blood bridge.

Bai Yingjun didn't count the time, but, how do you think, the power of the sofa released by the seal should have caught up, but when he listened to it, there was a calm wave behind him. The running Bai Yingjun couldn't help but turn his head to watch suspiciously. .