Chapter 309

"For everyone's safety, we must isolate a piece of pure land. There are terrible creatures in it. Don't accidentally hurt everyone."

The crowd around him was stunned, and they looked at Zhang Wenchang with shocked eyes.

At this time, the person in charge of the Yaoguang Holy Land came over, and he was a powerful master.

"How confident are you in saying this, fellow Taoist? Isn't it a false alarm?" The powerful man's eyes were filled with gleaming light.

"It's absolutely true. I feel that this stone contains shocking murderous intent. If there were no peerless formation patterns, I'm afraid it would cause some unnecessary casualties."

"Okay, let's set up the array pattern as soon as possible." The protector of the Shaking Light Holy Land also got a taste of it at this time. This white-haired old man is definitely a master of source magic. Although he acted carelessly and did not use any It is a secret technique, but this strong man has already made up the imagination of a source master and source master in his mind.

What he said must be treated with caution. After all, apart from treasures, there are also inexplicable dangers in the stone. This is one of the reasons why there must be powerful masters in the Stone Gambling Workshop.

"All high-level Taoist friends, help me open the formation patterns and carve the Tao patterns, so that we can witness the miracle together."

Soon some masters present moved, and mysterious dao patterns were drawn out, whether it was in the sky, the ground or the surroundings.

Zhang Wenchang has the secret of group characters. This kind of secret technique can not only be practiced, but also can be used to describe and decipher various formations. At the same time, this is also a kind of formation pattern at the emperor level, which was created by the ancient emperor Tianzun himself.

At this time, he was watching these powerful figures carving various patterns. He observed carefully and secretly verified what he had learned. He nodded frequently in his mind as he watched.

After about a quarter of an hour, all the dao patterns were drawn, and Zhang Wenchang placed the blood altar in the center of the formation.

"Fellow Taoist, you can cut this stone." The powerful protector of the Shaking Light Holy Land said.

In order to be on the safe side, Zhang Wenchang did not step forward this time, but commanded the golden holy sword remotely to cut it remotely.

"Can the dao pattern depicted here be foolproof? You must know that if the ancient royal family is born, it must be a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood, with millions of dead corpses."

"Don't worry, if it's just the formation pattern we carved, it will definitely not be enough, but this formation pattern is just a key to activate. The Dao pattern rules of the Heavenly Prison of the Holy City that it connects to can imprison all masters, even saints. You can arrest him." The elder of Yaoguang Holy Land said proudly.

The distant history of the Holy City is too far away to be imagined.

The sky prison it owns has inconceivable patterns carved on it. Some people think that it is the pattern of the Great Emperor. As long as it falls into it, it is impossible to get out alive.

Zhang Wenchang commanded the golden holy sword from the air, like a golden dragon, circling and flying there, and pieces of stone skin were cut off.

Suddenly, an extremely strong aura emanated out, it was an aura of primordial origin, a terrifying coercion, which made one's hair stand on end.

As the stone skins fell off one by one, the astonishing aura became stronger and stronger, and some people with poor cultivation were already shaking.

Under the oppression of that powerful breath, he could no longer control his body.

Zhang Wenchang's expression was serious, and he looked there with all his attention.

"There is only one stone left, why is there such a horrible feeling?"

"This stone is strange and ominous. Could it be that it was stained red by the blood of the devil?"

With a bang, about 1/3 of the stone was cut open, and an extremely murderous intent came out, making everyone in Yaoguang Shifang feel like their hairs stood on end.

Some people kept retreating. Except for those extremely powerful, everyone else felt the crisis and looked solemn.

It was like a peerless monster inside, which was frightening.

"Those who are not cultivated enough, back away quickly, don't watch the excitement in front of you."

Some people were frightened, and they immediately exited the Yaoguang Stone Square and walked far away.

It is obvious that there is either a treasure or an ancient king inside. If you are not careful, you will bleed into a river, and you have to run far enough to save your life.

While some people left, well, more people stayed.

With a bang, another large piece of stone fell to the ground, and an even more terrifying murderous intention emanated, and it was bone-chilling.

Zhang Wenchang had a tortoise-snake lotus lantern on his body, which could help him resist this pressure, so he did not act so unbearable, but continued to cut stones as if nothing had happened.

Zhang Wenchang controlled the golden holy sword, which suddenly grew to a length of more than 20 meters, and violently slashed at the blood altar.

Suddenly, the astonishing evil spirit surged like a tidal wave.Many people in the surrounding crowd were trembling and fell to the ground.

Everyone was enveloped by an astonishing killing intent, which was icy cold.

Click click.

Zhang Wenchang quickly withdrew the golden holy sword, there was no need for Zhang Wenchang to cut stones here, he began to break apart by himself.

Pieces of stone skins cracked automatically, and a blood-red spear appeared. It was stained with rust, but it was extremely awe-inspiring, exuding a terrifying killing intent.

He seemed to represent destruction and death, it was neither sharp nor lustrous, and was stained with rust. Under the erosion of the years, it had almost rotted away, but its astonishing killing intent and fierce killing intent never faded away.

"This is a war spear from ancient times!"

"He's so rotten, and his murderous intent is astonishing. He must have assassinated a peerless person!"

"This is a peerless and fierce weapon, containing the supreme murderous intent!"

Zhang Wenchang controlled the golden holy sword, which exuded golden sword energy.

The golden sword energy shot out, carrying a sacred aura and a soft power, broke through the fierce murderous intention and shattered the remaining stone skins.

All the stone skin fell off, and a holy aura filled the air.

A goddess wrapped in a magical divine source appeared in front of everyone.

This kind of divine source is very strange, his silver light is as bright as a star, and also like a moonlight.

There are three whole cubes of Shenyuan blocks, as if they were casted by stars, and also as if they were condensed and cast by the divine light of the moonlight. They are very soft, very hazy, and the golden light is shining, which is eye-catching.

A girl like Sleeping Beauty appeared inside.

Her smooth purple hair covered half of her face, and her skin was as white and tender as if it were carved from mutton-fat jade.

Zhang Wenchang looked at this beautiful girl-like Princess Shencan, and thought to himself, no wonder there is a fan hero who is willing to become a Cao thief.

She looks like she is sixteen or seventeen years old, her face is very immature, but her cultivation has reached the level of a saint king, which is very terrifying.

When all the stones on it were peeled off, Zhang Wenchang found that the Shenyuan block inside was only two meters high, and there were two cubic meters of Shenyuan, which was less than previously estimated.

This war spear passed through the girl's heart, and everyone was stunned.

Zhang Wenchang was not idle. He waved the golden holy sword and continuously peeled off the divine source from the girl.

He knocked off those corners and corners, and finally got about [-] cubic meters of Shenyuan, and put it in his pocket under the fiery eyes of everyone.

This kind of divine source is so strange. Although he knew that Princess Shencan was a saint king, he still had the audacity to steal most of the divine source.

As for the girl's body, the spear, and about half a cube of the divine source that had not peeled off from the girl's body were thrown there.

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