Chapter 252 Old Ghost Fentian, the top pure treasure of the Fentian Cauldron

The Seven Heaven-Defying Demon Swords?!

After receiving this majestic information, Wu Yun felt this powerful martial arts carefully.

powerful!

Incredibly strong.

This sword technique is really amazing.

It's just a little expensive.

According to the way the sword technique is performed, it is probably about sacrificing oneself to gain super strength and burst out with heaven-defying attack power. If the seven swords are still strong after the last seven swords are used, then not only the life and strength will be restored, but also the body will be repaired.

Because it will also reach a higher level.

It can be said that this is a martial arts that has touched reincarnation and time.

"This martial arts can only be used when you are desperate." Wu Yun sighed, it would definitely not be used at ordinary times, and it would not explode without a life or death crisis.

After reading the information about the Seven Heaven-Defying Demon Swords, Wu Yun returned to the present moment.

Nowadays, there are dangers for Wu Yun in Fentian Ancient Treasures, so he should not be careless.

Wu Yun walked around and observed the red land. There were countless large and small ravines on the ground, which were the memories left by the war. It can be imagined that this piece of land experienced such a tragic war to become so devastated.

Red sand, broken weapons, the land is desolate.

There is an extremely irritable and hot air in the air.

However, Wu Yun easily restrained his impatience.

Suddenly, while Wu Yun was walking, a beautiful figure came flying in front of her. It was the pretty and lovely Qingtan. With a smile on her face, she quickly threw herself into Wu Yun's arms.

Wu Yun was immediately overjoyed and was about to open his arms to welcome this warmth. Suddenly, the Chaos Talisman in the Niwan Palace trembled, and a bright light flashed from Wu Yun's eyes.

Looking at Qingtan again, his appearance had changed. It was just a phantom formed by the crimson mist, and in the crimson mist there was a cold light flashing, and he was actually preparing to assassinate Wu Yun.

"Bang!"

Wu Yun struck out with a palm, and the red shadow of green sandalwood flew out. When it hit the ground, it shattered and turned into a ball of red mist and fled through the ground.

Then Ying Huanhuan's figure appeared again, walking toward him gently and then attacking.

Then, figures he was familiar with attacked him one after another.

"What a strange formation." Wu Yun sighed, he had already seen that this was the formation causing trouble here.

Fortunately, he has Chaos Talisman, and all formations based on runes cannot block his eyes.

"Aya Kiyoshi?!"

At this time, a slightly different figure appeared.

Wu Yun saw no difference through his eyes blessed by the Chaos Talisman.

Wu Yun took action directly and grabbed her.

The beautiful figure who had just appeared was slightly startled when she saw Wu Yun's big paw pointing towards her, and then she stepped lightly on her lotus steps and dodged away with mysterious steps.

"What are you doing?" Ling Qingzhu Wen said angrily.

Wu Yun: "Touch you to see if it's true."

"Then it's not good for you to touch anywhere, but you want to touch here." Ling Qingzhu was embarrassed.

"protrude!"

Wu Yun pursed his lips and spit out two words.

"It seems to be true." He smiled innocently.

Ling Qingzhu blushed and glared at Wu Yun.

"This formation is really weird. It can transform into many figures and attack people?" Wu Yunshang explained.

Ling Qingzhu: "There are ancient formations in this Fentian ancient treasure. It's very strange. Many things here are not born naturally, but are born in response to the heart. They are virtual and real, which is mysterious.

"

"Be still and concentrate, and the illusions will naturally collapse. If you encounter those illusions, you should be overthinking them."

Ling Qingzhu gave Wu Yun a roll of his eyes. He had a dirty mind and thought so much.

"It turned out to be like this. It turns out that I thought too much and the phantom never went away." Wu Yun smiled helplessly. Although he could see through the phantom, he did not expect that these phantoms were derived from his heart.

It turns out that his heart is already filled with women.

"Everyone who comes in should be trapped in the formation."

Wu Yun frowned. There were many people from the Dao Sect who also joined the battle, and he was a little worried.

"We need to break the formation quickly."

"Can you break the formation?" Ling Qingzhu asked him.

Wu Yundao said, "It should be possible. If you believe me, you can go with me. It is also a kind of fate that we can meet here."

They haven't seen each other for a long time, they are not as bold as before, and they have to cultivate their feelings again.

Ling Qingzhu did not speak, but silently chose to follow Wu Yun.

Wu Yun had Desolate's guidance and searched for the center of the formation faster. Desolate seemed to be familiar with this place.

The pace of the two quickened, and after about a few minutes, the dark shadows of the ancient palaces that stood before finally appeared in front of them.

It was a rather huge boulder altar, and an ancient smell emanated from the altar.

It can be seen that its existence must not be short.

"This is the center of the entire space." Wu Yun stared at the huge stone altar and said softly.

"It's true that there are enemies on opposite sides of the road."

Just as Wu Yun finished speaking, footsteps were heard from another direction.

The two people quickly looked over and saw three figures walking out slowly and finally appeared in their field of vision.

The faces of both parties suddenly darkened.

The three figures who came were none other than the three little kings of Yuanmen.

"Qingzhu, are you okay?"

Yuan Cang looked at Ling Qingzhu with deep affection in his eyes, and a gentle smile appeared on his face, greeting Ling Qingzhu with concern.

"It's okay, does Senior Brother Yuancang know what's going on here?" Ling Qingzhu asked calmly.

Yuan Cang smiled and said, "This is the Burning Heaven Formation of the Burning Heaven Ancient Treasure. It is the guardian formation of the Ancient Treasure. Everyone who enters the Ancient Treasure will fall into the Burning Heaven Formation. However, the Burning Heaven Formation has not yet been activated.

, otherwise, we wouldn’t be able to get here.”

"Now everyone who has entered the Burning Sky Ancient Cang is trapped in the Burning Sky Formation. Don't worry, Qingzhu. When I control the formation later, there should be no casualties among the disciples of Jiutian Taiqing Palace.

"

After entering the Fentian Ancient Cang, everything was under his control.

He glanced at Wu Yun coldly and said,

"As for other disobedient things, let them all stay in this formation and be reduced to ashes."

"You always like to dream, and I don't know why you are so confident." Wu Yun shook his head helplessly. Yuan Cang always felt that he was the strongest and never took action. However, he didn't know that in Wu Yun's eyes, he only

He's just a clown.

"When I take control of the formation, that's when I'll get rid of you."

Yuan Cang stared at Wu Yun with an indifferent expression, and immediately his figure drifted away and landed on the huge stone altar. Although he was confident, he always acted safely. He had never fought against Wu Yun now, but looking at Wu Yun's strength, he

He was not sure how to deal with Wu Yun, so he had to resort to external forces.

He felt that as long as he took control of the Burning Sky Formation, even if Wu Yun had a huge trump card, he would inevitably die!

The half-waste Lingzhen and the abused Lei Qian were watching Wu Yun warily, worried that Wu Yun would stop them.

However, Wu Yun didn't care, folding his arms and watching their performance.

Following Yuan Cang's drumming, the huge stone altar suddenly made a low roaring sound. Immediately, the huge stone slowly began to squirm, and waves of intense brilliance were continuously released from the altar.

On the altar, Yuan Cang frowned slightly as he looked at the light array covering the altar. Although he knew something, he didn't know much. Everything that happened next was unknown.

After hesitating for a moment, Yuan Cang slapped his palm on an ancient stone pillar in the center of the altar.

The stone pillar exploded open, and a beam of light immediately dissipated. Then, the enveloping light array suddenly dimmed a lot.

And just when the light array became dim, the altar suddenly trembled violently, and faintly, the red earth around it seemed to have some cracks.

The beams of light quickly disappeared, and the trembling of the altar became more and more intense. Finally, a black aura filled the cracks.

"Demon energy!"

Wu Yun is very familiar with this kind of thing and has seen it once or twice.
To be continued...