Volume 1 Chapter 801 Weird Magic Array

Chapter 801 Weird Magic Array

Especially the first person who attacked, I couldn't figure out who he was, and the time he chose to attack was beyond Zhang Pa's guess.

According to Zhang Pa's understanding, half of my body was inside the array, and the other half was outside the array, and I could still move. No one should attack at this time. If they want to move, they have to wait until my whole body enters the magic array. When I am unable to resist, it is the best time to kill. Who knew that the man would suddenly assassinate him when half of his body entered the magic array and was ready to try to experience the power of the magic array. I don't know how I offended him, but I couldn't wait to assassinate him.

At that time, Zhang Pa just gathered all his strength, first to prepare to deal with the magic array, and second to deal with unexpected situations, so that he could avoid the enemy's assassination by chance, and then counterattack and save Zhang Tianfang. Because he was injured and took Zhang Tianfang into consideration, he let the other two go and let them leave safely.

At this time, he showed up, his face covered with blood. The black hair on his head was shaved into a trench, and the white flesh in the trench was bleeding. Not only was his face stained with blood, but his hair was also red and black, with strands of it tangled together.

Zhang Tianfang asked loudly, "Are you okay?"

Zhang Pa laughed, "It's just a flesh wound, what can happen?" He took out the life pill and took it. The bleeding stopped quickly, and soon scabs formed and flesh grew. The injury was healed. Zhang Pa raised his hand and a water ball appeared in front of him. He took water to wash his face and wash away the blood. He raised his hand to touch the bald strip on the top of his head, exerted force on his hand, and scratched his head. The black hair fell to the ground. He shaved himself bald.

Zhang Pa did these things in an orderly manner, taking his time, and then looked at the mountain ridge and asked softly, "Does anyone want to kill me?" Naturally, no one answered. Who would want to offend him at this time?

Zhang Pa laughed, with some disdain, and ignored them, turning to face the magic circle.

Six meters in front of him, a small Yuanying was parked, facing inwards and with his back facing backwards, and his expression could not be seen. Zhang Pa spoke softly to him: "Why bother? If I was so easy to kill, I would have died hundreds of times. You said, I don't know you, what do you want? It's come to this point now." As he spoke, he walked into the magic circle again.

This time he entered the magic circle with his whole body.

His actions shocked the eleven top-level cultivators left on the ridge. Is this guy mentally ill? He was assassinated just now because he entered the magic circle? Now he is playing this trick again? Immediately, several people were eager to try and wanted to assassinate again. But after thinking about it, he didn't move rashly. He always felt that something was wrong. As a top-level cultivator, after being assassinated, he didn't take revenge and clear the scene, and continued to make stupidity? Repeat the mistake he just made?

Encountering such a thing, do you believe it? Anyway, I don't believe it! There is no fool among the top-level cultivators. Several people suppressed their desire to move.

No matter what the cultivators watching the excitement on the mountain think, Zhang Pa has been trapped in the formation. The feeling of entering this time was even more different from the feeling of entering half of the body just now. Entering one hand, entering half of the body, and entering the whole body completely are three different experiences and three different feelings, each one more terrifying than the last. Even though Zhang Pa made all the preparations and thought he could contend with the power of the magic circle, he still found that his estimate was wrong after he entered.

This force was indeed great, so great that he had never seen it in his life. It gave him the feeling that all parts of his body were pressed tightly and shrunk inward, his clothes were tightly attached to his skin, his skin was tightly attached to his bones, and his bones were shrunk by the huge force. He felt that he had been pressed into a ball and could not move at all. However, there was no change in his appearance. It seemed that his clothes were still loose, and his face did not change shape due to the huge force.

This magic circle was really powerful. Zhang Pa was holding a sword in one hand and hanging his other hand at his side. His feet were apart, just like walking in. Unfortunately, he could only maintain this appearance and could not move at all. The pressure was very strong and huge, unimaginable, as if it could crush people to death at any time, but it did not cause any harm to people.

After a short pause, he got familiar with the power of the formation. After a decision, he recited the spell in his heart, and continued to use the skills to adjust his state to the best. He gradually strengthened his own strength bit by bit to compete with the external power. However, as his own strength increased, the external power also increased, and he was always pressed to be unable to move.

Zhang Pa cursed his bad luck and continued to activate the skills, releasing all the power of his sea of ​​consciousness, and at the same time blasted the tiger's soul. The two gods merged into one, and with a bang, the powerful force ran through his body. Zhang Pa stiffened his neck and took half a step.

His action made the eleven people on the mountain dumbfounded. This guy could actually move? More than 300 cultivators in the valley were trapped for nearly 20 days, and they had never seen anyone move even a little. Not to mention walking, they couldn't even raise their fists or hands. This guy was too fierce. The few people who wanted to sneak attack him just now secretly said that they were lucky. Fortunately, they resisted the impulse and didn't do anything stupid.

Zhang Pa could move, and Zhang Tianfang was also very happy, shouting: "You are still awesome!"

It really doesn't matter how people outside the formation see him. Zhang Pa took only one step and was immediately forced to stop. His combined power of two gods could slightly compete with the magic circle, but the price he paid was too high. He took only that small step and his whole body strength was gone. It was as if there was a powerful vortex that directly sucked all his spiritual power. After taking one step, his body became empty. If the magic circle did not harm people's lives, Zhang Pa should have been crushed into a thin piece of dried meat.

After he stopped, he calculated the distance and found that six meters in front of him was the Nascent Soul sneaking up on him. This guy escaped with the Nascent Soul and was able to bring three magic weapons with him, which shows that the magic weapons are not ordinary, and that this Yuanying is also not ordinary. As soon as his mind moved, the spiritual power in the Divine Tears surged out, filling his entire body instantly. Zhang Ai then had the strength to move forward again, approaching Yuanying step by step. He was like a balloon, blowing up in a moment. After a while, all the air leaked out. In the process of blowing and air leaking, he had the opportunity to carefully appreciate the changes in power in the body. The meridians seemed to have been cleaned by a brush, becoming more clear, strong, and enlarged. Make it thicker.

After walking a few steps, Zhang Weifan stood still behind Yuanying. After spiritual power filled his body again, he raised his hand to grab Yuanying. Just as he was about to take it in his hand, a force suddenly appeared in the magic circle and pushed his hand aside. , rubbing across Yuanying's body.

ox! Really awesome! This magic circle is really amazing! No wonder there were more than 300 people trapped in the valley, and no one died unexpectedly; no wonder the Nascent Soul in front of him hurriedly attacked when half of his body entered the magic circle. The protection ability of the magic circle was really too strong. If he waited until he completely entered the magic circle, he would immediately Being protected, even top-level masters can't be hurt even half a cent.

With a slight emotion, he refused to admit defeat, and the spiritual power of the Divine Tears filled his body again. He raised his hand with concentration and tried to catch Yuanying again, but unfortunately he failed again. He was still dissatisfied. After filling his body with spiritual power, he simply raised his sword and stabbed at it. The thrust was also deflected by the huge force, but still could not hurt Nascent Soul.

After three consecutive attempts all failed, Zhang Wen stopped trying randomly and relied on the help of Divine Tears to slowly get out of the control of the magic circle. As soon as he came out, compared with the lack of restraint from the outside world and the powerful suppression of the magic circle, he was so light that he could fly into the sky. It feels like you can walk in the air without using any spells.

He came out of the formation safely, and the eleven experts on the mountain ridge were dumbfounded. They had also carefully tried the power of the magic circle, but failed every time. No one had ever dared to enter it. But the guy below did it. He got in and out easily, which made Zhang Weir's former enemies feel uneasy. This unlucky boy could not be killed no matter what, and he was getting stronger and stronger.

Seeing Zhang Awei come out, Zhang Tianfang asked happily: "How does it feel inside?" Zhang Awei said: "If there are no enemies around, and if you can control the magic circle at will, it would be a good place to practice." He only stayed inside for a while, and his body The skin, muscles, bones, meridians, etc. all receive a powerful physical improvement.

Zhang Tianfang rolled his eyes at him: "Are you sick? Why don't you tell the more than 300 people inside? They can kill you with their eyes."

Zhang Ying smiled and said, "It's not too late to talk about it later." As he spoke, he felt the coolness on the top of his head. He raised his hand and touched it. Ah, I forgot, I just shaved my head. Seeing him touching his head, Zhang Tianfang laughed: "Your bald head is really ugly, far worse than that of a young monk."

"How about beating you up? How dangerous it was just now, so Xuan died. Not only did you not comfort me, but you said that my bald head is ugly?" Zhang Awei shook his head. This guy has repeatedly proved that he is more heartless than himself.

He looked up at the masters on the mountain ridge, pointed at the Nascent Soul in the formation and asked, "Who knows this guy? Why does he want to kill me?"

Why do you want to kill you? In fact, you should ask, out of all the cultivators in the world, how many of them don’t want to kill you? Twenty-four stars cursed. The rest of the people didn't answer the call either. Zhang was very disappointed and shouted: "I said, don't you know what kindness is?"

Twenty-four stars continued to slander: "If you are kind, then die quickly. Your death is the greatest good thing you have done to us."

It's a pity that Zhang is afraid that he can't see what people think, otherwise he would definitely argue with Twenty-Four Stars. You want to kill me so much, but I have let you go several times and let bygones be bygones. Isn't this a good thing?

No one answered his shouts. Zhang was helpless and turned around to look at the magic circle. He found that everyone trapped in the magic circle stayed on the ground. Could it be that they were not controlled by the magic circle in the air? Thinking of this, he flew into the air and stabbed forward with his silver sword. With just one stroke of the sword, a sword energy flew out horizontally and stabbed the stone wall in front of him. Because it pierced the gray wall, it made a soft sound and pierced a hole in it.

When he thrust out his sword, many people on the mountain ridge couldn't help but laugh. Another one was asking for trouble.

Only a small hole appeared in the stone wall, and a cloud of gray gas exploded from the place where he was stabbed, hitting Zhang Awei directly. Zhang Awei didn't have time to react, and he was pushed far away and fell into the forest. middle.

Not long after, Zhang Wen walked out and stared at the stone wall. What kind of crap is so powerful?

No one gave him the answer, so he had to figure everything out by himself. Perhaps because he continuously broke into the formation and stimulated the magic formation, the power of the magic formation was restored. The vines that had been torn apart were slowly growing from the top of the stone wall, gradually covering the entire stone wall.