The journey back to the Ancient Demon City from the suburbs was not that long. In about a stick of incense, Yan Wushuang and other figures appeared in a bunker in the Ancient Demon City.
The layout of this bunker is very exquisitely designed, with intricate corridors and forks extending in all directions, and numerous traps and traps inside. It is like a treasure maze in ancient times. Even the most powerful person with unpredictable strength may have to face danger if he goes astray. The ultimate challenge of life and death, if not for the secret guidance of three devout believers, it would be difficult to escape many hidden mysteries.
Of course, if the believer Fen Tian hadn't revealed the top secret of the ancient demon prison, Yan Wushuang would never have had the chance to know the existence of such a mysterious place.
"Holy Lord, after bypassing the previous two levels, you will find the secret room where all the tree remains are hidden. However, the specific mysteries and cracking methods of these two levels have never been mentioned by Lord Taihuntian. If you want to know God It's probably impossible to break through without anyone noticing." After hearing Fentian's hint, Yan Wushuang immediately became more vigilant, stopped in a hurry, and tried to figure out how to deal with it.
Although there are only the last two levels left, the risk factor cannot be underestimated. In particular, just in case, Taihuntian didn't even fully trust the soul clone that he had refined. This further exposed the importance of it and the importance of the last two levels.
"Wushuang, what exactly are you trying to retrieve? And why are you so familiar with this bunker? Have you ever dealt with Taihuntian before?" He vaguely sensed the strong murderous intention lurking not far ahead. As a father, Yan Yuntian couldn't help but have doubts about his son's decision. He really couldn't understand what his son's original intention was? Even if it's worth fighting or if it's necessary, you should know who your opponent is in advance, right?
"Dad, I can't miss this opportunity no matter what, and I hope you can support my decision." The reason why Yan Wushuang did not report the truth to his father. It's not that he has any intention of hiding anything, it's just that the time at the moment is too precious and there is no room for him to explain more.
"Well, I hope your decision is correct." Yan Yuntian nodded seriously, and then handed the golden bow in his hand to Yan Wushuang, "Take it and try to protect your own safety."
"No, you have to take care of my safety, right?" Yan Wushuang objected strongly. This was the first time in his life that he spoke to his father in this tone.
"Haha. Brat, a man should learn to bear his own decisions alone. Your mother and I have no intention of acting as your protective umbrella. Go over by yourself. We will be waiting for you here." Yan Yuntian grinned. He casually pointed to the dangerous and unknown dark area, and on the surface he seemed to have a hard-hearted tutoring style. But it's actually well-intentioned.
Yan Yuntian¡¯s intention couldn¡¯t be clearer. One is that he does not want to encourage his son's dependence, and the other is that he does not intend to get involved in his son's personal affairs. However, there is also a third purpose in this, which is that he is a little worried about his son's two strange friends. After all, the Netherworld Ghost Emperor Their origins with Duan Hongchen are unknown, and they met in the ancient demon prison. It would be difficult to be on guard if someone forgets his loyalty to his wealth, so it would not be a bad thing for Yan Wushuang to open this door of risk alone.
"Yuntian. Could it be" Gong Yaxin seemed to have seen through her husband's thoughts and hesitated to speak.
"Don't worry, our son will come back safely." Although Yan Yuntian said this, he was still in a mess in his heart, but he didn't show it in front of his son. .
Just like that, Yan Wushuang took the golden bow from his father's hand and took a big step towards the end of the bunker alone.
As the light gets dimmer, the surrounding environment also undergoes subtle changes.
To be precise, it should have unknowingly touched the operation of an ancient magic circle.
And the mystery of this ancient magic circle cannot be understood with Yan Wushuang's limited experience.
???????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????: The core of an ancient magic circle.
Could it be a ¡®death array¡¯?
According to common sense analysis, usually during the operation of a magic circle, the core formation eyes will be exposed in all kinds of ways, which may be true or false, false or real. Even the extremely powerful heaven-defying magic circle is no exception. , but the inner framework of this magic circle is completely different, which makes Yan Wushuang feel more and more confused, helpless and discouraged.
"Holy Lord, it seems that we mistakenly broke into the 'Taiyi Hunyuan Formation' that Lord Taihuntian has painstakingly studied this time. Although this formation is not perfect enough, it is not something we can crack."When both of them were puzzled, Fen Tiandao, who was well-informed, revealed the reason for the current situation.
"The Taiyi Hunyuan Formation that has not yet been perfected?" Yan Wushuang frowned slightly.
"Yes, the Taiyi Hunyuan Formation was founded ten thousand years ago. It is the only formation that breaks through the law of time that Lord Taihuntian spent his whole life to develop. As long as you stay in this formation, Ten years is only equivalent to one day outside. It is precisely because of this that Lord Taihuntian has not found a suitable core formation from the beginning to the end. If the Holy Lord really wants to forcibly break this formation, unless he has already started He has entered the ranks of the three hundred and sixty-five righteous gods, otherwise he will have to wait slowly until he grows old and disappears into ashes." Mie Tian added in detail.
"What? Ten years inside is only equivalent to one day outside? Isn't this too outrageous?" Yan Wushuang was shocked.
You must know that even though a demon soul master has an extremely special physique, he is still a body of flesh and blood, and needs an irregular supply of various nutrients. Let alone ten years of hard work, even if he does not eat for a year and a half, he will not be able to survive. Drinking, it is impossible to sustain it.
What's more, under such difficult conditions, how can a demon soul master achieve meditation and practice hard even if he has an unyielding will?
This is no different from announcing that you will be put on death row!
"Holy Lord, since you are already in a desperate situation, why bother asking for trouble? Why not use the limited time to try your luck?" Juetian, who is also a believer, obviously does not want his Lord to suffer the vicissitudes of life. Baptism, eventually settling and disappearing into this endless darkness.
"You mean" Yan Wushuang was quite puzzled.
"I still remember that not long ago, the Holy Lord's father once used a set of ancestral secrets. Its power was so powerful that even the restraints of the ancient demon prison almost collapsed. The Holy Lord might as well give it a try." Juetian's words made Yan Wushuang somewhat confused. Having regained some confidence, treating a dead horse as a live doctor is often a desirable shortcut. Although there are great risks, when necessary, it is indeed worth taking a chance. (To be continued)