polar demon

Chapter 362 Divine Art ([-]) Thanks to the book friend "Light╭╯☆Own╭╮" for the reward!

At that moment, Jiang Yuan followed the roots of the tree and headed in the direction of Lingwei's cry for help.

In the process of moving forward, Jiang Yuan was still near the end of the temple, and saw some other writings emitting a faint light. These writings were densely inscribed on the mountain wall, ancient and mysterious.

It can be seen that the site of the battle between gods and demons, the place where the magic arts remained, attracted many witches to come to observe.

It's just a pity that Jiang Yuan didn't know this kind of writing, so he couldn't decipher and understand the above content, otherwise Jiang Yuan believed that with these witchcraft experience, his understanding of spells would be improved to a higher level.

As he gradually moved forward, Jiang Yuan's speed began to slow down.

When going to Lingwei, one must pass through the place where the spirit space and the breath of spiritual cultivation disappear, which is where the magic is.

Lingyu and spiritual aura disappeared so strangely that Jiang Yuan had to be careful.

He looked at the tree roots on the ground, and it seemed that he had no intention of bypassing the magic, which made Jiang Yuan hesitate.

As he gradually approached the magic technique, Jiang Yuan couldn't help but look around vigilantly, the fire at his fingertips shot up, and bright light radiated everywhere.

Soon, Jiang Yuan discovered the abnormality ahead.

The place where the magic is located is a large flat ground in the center of the temple, surrounded by sixteen simple stone pillars.These stone pillars are simple and unremarkable, and there are traces of natural erosion on them, forming a circle around the flat ground.

"Is this where the magic lies?"

Jiang Yuan could clearly feel that the terrifying and powerful magic was in the middle of the sixteen stone pillars.

But when looking up with the naked eye, it is empty and nothing can be seen.

Jiang Yuan frowned, and he began to enter the form of Youzhi, wanting to try the unique vision of the form of Youzhi, and whether he could discover the mysteries of magic.

As the black air surged, when those pale eyes opened from the black air, Jiang Yuan looked towards the middle of the stone pillar again.

The flat ground between the stone pillars was still empty.

But this time, although the eyes couldn't see it, Jiang Yuan felt it!
Relying on the special senses of You Zhi's form, Jiang Yuan felt the shape of the divine art.

The divine art is in the middle of the stone pillar, presenting a perfect spherical shape.

But this spherical shape does not seem to be stable, it sometimes expands and becomes larger, and sometimes shrinks sharply.

When the expansion expanded, its range even exceeded the stone pillar by several feet.And when it shrinks suddenly, its volume will not exceed the size of a watermelon.

"This sphere is a magical technique that can reverse time?"

Jiang Yuan didn't expect the magic to take on such a shape, and he could feel the shape of the magic in his form of Youzhi, which is between reality and illusion.

The sphere, however, reminded Jiang Yuan of a theory in his original world—the wormhole theory.

In theory, teleportation, or time travel, is possible through wormholes.

And the projection of the wormhole in the three-dimensional world is a sphere.

"Is this divine art a kind of existence similar to a wormhole?"

Jiang Yuan couldn't help connecting the two. If this was the case, then the strength of the Protoss would reach an incomprehensible, indescribable level of terror.

And the enemy of the Protoss, the demon, must also be a powerful existence that can compete with the Protoss.

Thinking of this, Jiang Yuan couldn't help secretly rejoicing that gods and demons had left this world, otherwise there would be these powerful and terrifying existences, so how could other creatures have room to survive.

Jiang Yuan walked around this place carefully, and he became more and more vigilant about this magical technique.

In the original world, whether people can live through wormholes has always been a topic of endless debate.If this magical technique is really something similar to a wormhole, then Jiang Yuan will never touch it easily.

But after thinking about it carefully, Jiang Yuan also began to feel relieved.

This magic may have a function similar to a wormhole, but it will never be a wormhole, otherwise this place would have been destroyed by the gravity of the wormhole.

And, didn't someone in the exploration team spy on the divine art and returned to the exploration alive, right?

While thinking, Jiang Yuan bypassed the magic technique.

When he was about to leave, he suddenly discovered that one of the tree roots spreading in the temple actually extended into the range of the divine spell.

This made Jiang Yuan couldn't help but stop and look into the distance, wanting to see what kind of changes would happen when Jianmu came into contact with this magic.

All I saw was that the divine art that appeared as a sphere suddenly expanded, and the tree root extending into the divine art suddenly disappeared, as if it had never appeared before.

Jiang Yuan, who was secretly observing all this, couldn't feel the breath of this tree root, and its disappearance was just like when the breath of Lingxiu and Lingyu disappeared.

"help me……"

Lingwei's voice was still coming, and it became clearer as Jiang Yuan approached.

But Jiang Yuan didn't care about it at this time, and only cared about observing the changes in the magic.

Jiang Yuan knew that the tree demon Lin Yulin seemed to have a special power over time and space, and magic was also a spell about time and space. He didn't know what interesting things would happen when the two came into contact.

The root of that Jianmu disappeared inexplicably, but it seemed to still exist, existing in another time and space, continuously absorbing nutrients from that place, and transporting them back to the body with a special method.

Jiang Yuan even saw that the roots of other nearby trees were rapidly becoming thicker, obviously absorbing a lot of nutrients from another time and space.

Suddenly, the root that disappeared suddenly reappeared.

At this time, this tree root has undergone tremendous changes. Not only has it become thicker and thicker, but also countless small tree roots have separated from it. These small tree roots are bunched together. I am afraid it is more than ten feet long.

But this tree root suddenly appeared in the divine art, but it did not disappear again. Even if it passed through the divine art sphere and extended towards the distance, it did not have the slightest effect.

This reminded Jiang Yuan of what Wu Ji Xianxin said:

"One person, only one chance to peek at the divine art... This Jianmu is really miraculous, even using the divine art to absorb nutrients from other time and space."

Jiang Yuan couldn't help but feel a little relieved that Jianmu's roots went back and forth successfully.

It seems that this magical technique is not that dangerous. Wu Ji Xianxin said that as long as the mind is clear, this magical technique will not affect it.

Is the idea of ​​building wood accessible?Of course Tongda, a piece of wood, the main consciousness has been closed and asleep, only the instinct of survival.

And it leaves and returns in a very short time, which seems to be very smooth.

The spiritual cultivation and spiritual aura disappeared inexplicably here, presumably because they were unaware of the existence of the divine arts, and were inadvertently swallowed by the divine arts.

But they have not been able to reappear, it seems that they have encountered obstacles.

Jiang Yuan stared at the invisible magic for a while, and finally changed back to the form of an ordinary person, turned his head and left.

He continued to head towards the direction where Lingwei was calling for help, and he didn't want to stay too long in this place.

Compared with this mysterious magic, Jiang Yuan is still more concerned about the magic experience left by the witch.

Lingwei's voice was silent for a while, and then faintly sounded again in the darkness:
"Who...help me...brother..."

Hearing Lingwei's cry for help, Jiang Yuan couldn't help but think to himself, this chick can scream quite well, and she hasn't died after screaming for so long.

If she was really in danger, Jiang Yuan wouldn't mind saving her, after all, there might be a chance to decipher those ancient texts from her.

Jianmu's roots are also spreading more and more in the temple, it seems that they can also find nutrients in the temple.

Wherever the roots go, Jiang Yuan won't worry too much.

As he continued to move forward, Jiang Yuan was getting closer and closer to the place where Lingwei called for help.

And Lingwei seemed to have sensed it too, calling for help one after another:

"help me……"

"Who...help me...brother..."

"help me……"

"Who...help me...brother..."

……

Jiang Yuan couldn't help but see a flash of vigilance in his eyes, the cry for help didn't sound right.

Lingwei kept tossing and turning, as if she could only say these two sentences.

And until he was very close to the place where the distress call came out, Jiang Yuan still couldn't feel Lingwei's breath.

After hesitating for a moment, Jiang Yuan opened his mouth and shouted into the darkness in the distance:
"Xiaowei? Brother Jiang is here to save you!"

After hearing Jiang Yuan's voice, Lingwei's cry for help froze, and then burst out again:
"help me……"

"Who...help me...brother..."

"help me……"

"Who...help me...brother..."

"help me……"

"Who...help me...brother..."

"help me……"

"Who...help me...brother..."

"help me……"

"Who...help me...brother..."

"help me……"

"Who...help me...brother..."

……

All of a sudden, the entire temple was filled with Lingwei's cries for help.

Lingwei's voice kept hitting the walls and roof of the temple, and then reflected continuous echoes.

The cries for help and the echoes continued to mix, stirring back and forth in the empty temple, disturbing and creepy.

Jiang Yuan frowned, and shouted sharply:

"Who is pretending to be a ghost?!"

After speaking, he punched in the direction of the distress call in the darkness in the distance.

A mass of fire spewed out from his fist, like a fire dragon heading straight for the source of the cry for help.

"Bang!!!"

A huge explosion sounded in the temple, and the humming echo became louder and louder.

At the same time, the fire burst out suddenly, illuminating the darkness in the distance.

What appeared in the flames was a large sea of ​​flowers.

These flowers are densely packed in the open space of the main hall. The flowers are crystal clear, the whole body is pure white, the stamens are light yellow, and the green stems and leaves under the flowers are as transparent as emeralds.

The flame blasted by Jiang Yuan's fist is gradually extinguishing in the sea of ​​flowers.

I saw that among the flowers, the flowers seemed to be able to spew out some viscous liquid in an attempt to extinguish the flames.And these liquids seem to be extremely corrosive. When they dripped on the ground, they sizzled and could corrode a small pit on the metal floor.

But at this time, a few clusters of flowers near Jiang Yuan suddenly became strange.

These white petals trembled suddenly and quickly, and under the high-frequency tremor, they made a faint sound similar to Lingwei:

"help me……"

"Who...help me...brother..."

(End of this chapter)