One day later...

Two days later...

Half a month later...

Wang Daochang, who had been standing in front of the sacred tree trunk, finally couldn't help but twitched the corner of his mouth, sat down cross-legged on the spot, and drew out the jade card given by Senior Zhugelin on his chest.

It's been half a month, why hasn't anyone broken through?

How long will the elder sister practice here?

Months? several years? Or a few hundred years?

The longer they stay here, the more dangerous their situation will naturally become; but this is a great opportunity for Senior Sister, and Wang Sheng must fight with each other to help Senior Sister achieve full success.

Yes, this place is in the void after all. Those masters and big sects also need time to get to Spirit Qixing; and Wen Sheng has also said before that he will block the initials on the grounds that this is the fairy sect medicine nursery. The monk who arrived here.

However, the strength of the Spirit Qi Spirit Sect was limited, and they did not dare to annoy those big powers and great magical powers. After a limited delay, they would close the mountain gate and no longer participate in this matter.

"Senior Zhugelin and Real Man Wen Sheng also helped a lot this time, so I will find opportunities to repay them in the future."

Rubbing his fingers against the lines engraved on the jade plate, Wang Sheng was also thinking about whether he should make some arrangements and directly'send out the Heavenly Wonderland monks who can arrive here.

It would be great if I could see what was going on around me, and I don't know if the outsiders have started to fight.

Just as he was thinking about this, Wang Sheng suddenly saw a ray of light flashing above the sacred tree, and then muffled thunders came from all directions...

Even after the great formation, Wang Sheng felt the vigor violently rushing outside the great formation, and the avenues were trembling one after another.

This is?

Have a powerful shot, want to directly blast away the big formation left by Emperor Qinghua?

Wang Daochang was anxious, his figure jumped into the air, then turned into a ball of fire, and flew up quickly along the tree trunk.

Even if he didn't use the human sword and was supported by the cultivation base of the late True Wonderland, the speed of Wang Sheng's Akabane Volley Technique was not slow.

But that's the case. He flew from the bottom of the tree to the "demarcation point" between the canopy and the trunk, and it took a few breaths... It shows how huge this sacred tree is.

Wang Sheng rushed to the place where the fairy hall was located, but the fairy hall was blocked by a heavy array, and only the outline of a treasure hall could be seen from a distance.

The senior sister is inside, and the state is stable at this time, it seems that she has entered a state of concentration.

Just don't be disturbed by the movement outside.

Wang Sheng raised his head and glanced at the tree canopy, watching the leaves of a few acres or even dozens of acres in size, and smashed his head into it.

As if walking through a maze, Wang Sheng walked around for a long time, and finally flew to the top of the tree canopy.

There is a triple array method light wall above it, which is the outer, middle, and inner three-layer array wall; these three arrays seem to be interlocked, creating the strongest ‘defense’ area above the canopy.

Standing on a mountain-like branch second only to the top of the Shenmu tree, Wang Sheng looked around and could see that the huge crown of the tree covered a small part of the outer area, as well as all the middle and inner areas.

It seems that everything that happens here is under the ‘watching’ of this sacred tree.

The walls of the two large formations inside also passed through the canopy, and did not leave any paths for the intruders; the black clouds flying everywhere would also wander among the leaves...

Wang Sheng still didn't know what these dark clouds were and how they worked.

At this moment, a dozen or so rays of light suddenly lit up in the ‘Tianwai’, blasting everywhere in the outer formation almost at the same time.

There was a roar, the universe shook, and the avenue shook, but the sacred tree seemed to be blown by the breeze, the leaves swayed gently everywhere, and the walls of the outer large array stood still.

Wang Sheng stood there in silence for a while.

He concealed his whereabouts backwards so as not to be seen by the powerful outside shot through the wall, and then continued to wait.

After a while, the third bombardment reappeared. This time there seemed to be more people than before, but the bombing above the battle wall still made a great movement, and the battle wall itself was not damaged at all.

Even the slightest cracks do not exist.

More and more masters gathered outside, and more and more people shot them. There were roars, the avenues vibrated one after another, and there was a tide of vitality in the void outside the array...

After another half day, the offensive outside reached its peak.

It was just that Wang Sheng saw that there were hundreds of streamers bursting out in an instant, smashing everywhere like a meteor shower.

These offensives, Wang Shengneng faintly felt that they should be mixed with the magical powers of Da Luo Jinxian, and there was even more than one.

And this time, and the only time, the front line gave a little response...

In four or five areas, faint ripples appeared on the outer walls, which swayed like water waves, but calmed down instantly.

Shenmu also seemed to be blown by a ‘medium’ strong wind, and a few leaves shook slightly.

But no matter how many masters of Ren Er, no matter how strong his supernatural powers, and no matter how many monks gather to bombard, this great formation will stand still, the walls will not be concave or cracked, and the banned threads within the formation will not be damaged.

Emperor Qinghua's formation skills are very comparable to the reputation and status of his four imperial princes.

This emperor is indeed a great man.

Wang Sheng has already experienced a lot of the demeanor of Ziwei Emperor through Dao Mark, what a stunning person, one man with one sword, commanding the stars, spreading across the world.

Emperor Qinghua, who is as famous as Emperor Ziwei, can stop so many masters with the big formation left, and the phrase "Eternal Life Immortal cannot be entered" is like an iron law that no one can violate.

Wang Sheng was also a little surprised.

After this offensive, no one bombarded the big formation. Obviously, it was the masters gathered outside who knew that the big formation could not be opened with brute force.

Presumably there are not a few masters who are thinking about the operation of the formation at this time, but no matter how they calculate, they can't find a breakthrough in this formation...

"The power can't be blown away, so I should choose some better celestial beings to enter this place."

Wang Sheng thought about it like this, and he actually mentioned the heart of the throat just now, and it finally fell.

Standing on the soft leaves, looking at the various areas that can be seen, and then took out the "map" given by Zhugelin, and the restrictions marked on the map corresponded to the terrain around the trunk one by one. Not bad.

This Xinyue Fox Star really seemed to have participated in the arrangement of this big formation back then.

In other words, this Master Xingjun is very likely to know the method of breaking the formation...

Wang Sheng frowned, suddenly felt that Senior Zhugelin had also concealed many things and hadn't said it; but people kindly helped himself and the senior sister, and he couldn't complain more.

At this moment, a slight warmth suddenly came from the palm of his palm. Wang Sheng looked at the jade card on the palm of his hand, but saw that the jade card was lightly flashing with aquamarine brilliance.

"Um?"

He was about to call Yaoyun to come out and wonder what the situation was. Suddenly he heard a soft call in his ear, and he felt as if someone was hugging him behind him.

"Junior Brother..."

Sister?

Wang Sheng was taken aback for a moment, and then suddenly turned around, catching a light green light spreading backwards, and then condensing into a vague phantom a few meters away.

Sister's phantom?

This phantom was dressed in neon clothes and fluttered gently there, but the outline, facial features and features were a bit vague, just like a soul.

She waved to Wang Sheng, and a gentle call came.

"Come……"

Wang Sheng held the hilt of the inanimate sword with his backhand, with a solemn expression on his face, but quickly chased after him.

The phantom flew toward the central area of ​​the canopy, and Wang Sheng quickly chased after him, but no matter how he increased his speed, the phantom always maintained the same speed as him, just not letting him catch up.

Is this the senior sister calling herself?

No, this breath is very similar to Senior Sister, but it's not Senior Sister calling.

Could it be that Shenmu is calling for himself? Or, what are the layouts here?

Wang Sheng subconsciously glanced at Senior Sister's Life Soul Lamp in Qiankun Ring, and found that there was nothing unusual; and he could also vaguely feel that Senior Sister was still entering concentration practice at this time.

Is it similar to the state of a certain primordial spirit coming out of the orifice?

‘Yaoyun, do you feel anything? Wang Sheng asked in his heart.

Yaoyun replied: ‘this is definitely not Huaqing, it is guiding you to a place...Look at it in the past, you have this token in your hand, there shouldn’t be a problem. ’

After flying forward for an unknown distance, the phantom stopped in front of a ‘main branch’, pointed at an inconspicuous ‘tree hole’, and then turned into wisps of fairy light and dissipated on the spot.

Standing in front of this mountain-like branch out of thin air, Wang Sheng naturally didn't dare to go deep into it rashly, and looked at the "tree hole" for a while.

The tree hole is only two meters in diameter, and it is a regular ellipse. It is extremely deep inside, but the fairy consciousness can only penetrate more than ten meters, and it will be blocked by an inexplicable force.

Yaoyun’s voice came from the Spiritless Sword: “It should be the Shenmu who guided you to this place, go in and take a look.”

Wang Sheng just nodded ~lightnovelpub.net~ Suddenly he felt a little itchy forehead. The small wooden sword that had been suppressing the sword intent of killing sentient beings suddenly appeared from the center of his eyebrows. Wang Sheng turned in front of him and flew behind him.

What happened next caused Wang Dao's mouth to twitch wildly.

This little wooden sword actually thought that he was too hesitant, and it pierced the dragon sword's spine on Wang Daochang's back. An irresistible force came from the dragon sword's body, pushing Wang Sheng directly into the tree hole. Fall quickly!

"laugh!"

The Wulingjian laughed uncontrollably, and the small wooden sword continued to exert force. Wang Sheng was pushed down quickly, and a little green light flashed across it like a shooting star. It seemed to be some kind of mysterious vein in the branches and stems of Shenmu.

This really complies with the old saying-the sword master is not in a hurry.

When Wang Sheng took the initiative to fly forward, Xiaomujian no longer pushed forward. Instead, he ran to Wang Sheng's left hand and stuffed itself between Wang Sheng's left index and middle fingers, attracting **** to clamp him.

Wang Sheng:...

The whole process was arranged clearly and properly.

The tree hole stretched for an unknown distance. There were several turning points in the middle. According to Wang Sheng's calculation, he had reached the position of the tree trunk at this time and was flying along the tree trunk towards the bottom.

This is like a bottomless pit, but after all, it is in the sacred tree trunk, flying all the time, and it can still reach the bottom.

After another moment, Wang Sheng saw a turquoise lake. Immortal consciousness still could not spread, but when he fixed his eyes, the lake was actually full of vitality and aura;

In his calculation, it should have flown to the root of the Shenmu by this time.

As soon as he stopped, the small wooden sword stuck to his left hand and pulled forward. Without giving Wang Sheng a chance to think, he slammed into the ‘Spirit Pool’ below.

In the next instant, the world revolved around, and a small piece of heaven and earth hidden in the deepest part of the Shenmu was exposed in front of Wang Sheng.

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