C310 The Soul of the Array Master

A mouthful of bright red Essence Blood was spat into his withered palm. Faang Changsheng had a solemn expression on his face. He was chanting an unknown spell. After a long time, under everyone's gaze, He stretched out his arm and pressed it against the ground. The rich yellow energy, It was as if the entire earth had been sealed, and the barrier surrounding the grand array. . . Due to the isolation of the source of the energy, it had also become much dimmer.

"This is the limit of what I can do. As for Little Friend Ice's good fortune. . . Depends on your own fate. " A wry smile appeared on Ultimate Dao Immortal Master's face. He had never dreamt that the grand formation in front of him would actually be created by Ancestor Fun Yun. Otherwise, even if he had a hundred guts, he wouldn't have the courage to break the formation.

"Brother Wufeng, why don't you follow me and try your luck?" At this moment, the young man was wearing a smile on his face. He turned his head and looked at the young master of the Shui family, inviting him to join them.

"Before Wufeng saw Shui Qianchen, he cherished his life as much as gold, so it's a pity for him today. " After saying that, Shui Wufeng shook his head helplessly and rejected Han Binn who was standing in front of him.

"I'll go with you!" Yun Lan, on the other hand, stepped forward. She volunteered to accompany her husband into the palace of the tomb that would most likely lead to death. However, Han Binn rolled his eyes at him. He scolded, "You are just a girl, what are you doing here? I'm not an Emperor Stage yet. If I really step into it. . . Won't you be a burden to me? Go back quickly! "

"In that case, I wish Mr. Han success outside the formation and return victorious. " Xiao Loong, who had a profound cultivation base, was naturally excluded from the grand formation. He couldn't go with them. He cupped his hands slightly and watched Han Binn walk into the grand formation.

After gathering all the energy in his body, it was as if he had plunged into a muddy swamp. After passing through the thick and heavy barrier, Han Binn finally felt his body loosen up. It was as if the air here had been isolated by the outside world. An extremely ancient Qi rushed towards him. "This should be the interior of the grand formation, right?" He turned his head and looked at the people outside the barrier. They were like the reflection of the moon and the mirror, floating in the air. They were extremely blurry. He thought to himself about the wonders of this formation.

"Little friend, as soon as you arrived, I, Formation Ancestor already knew that time flew by. You should have died two hundred thousand years ago. " Suddenly, an aged voice echoed across the entire spatial zone, shocking Han Binn to the spot where he stood. He didn't dare to make a single move. He immediately turned his head and found that Xiao Loong and the others had turned a deaf ear to it, as if they hadn't noticed it at all.

"Senior called himself Formation Ancestor, but didn't Formation Ancestor fall back then? How could he still exist in this world? Could it be an illusion formation?" The incomparably nervous Han Binn swallowed his saliva as cold sweat broke out on his forehead. He knew that the Three Murders Grand Formation that Faang Changsheng spoke of was incomparably profound. It was possible that the voice in front of him was coming from that grand formation.

"Back then, the heavenly tribulation almost destroyed my body and soul. However, in order to survive, I made a deal with the Heavenly Dao. That was why I left a soul seal here and waited for little friend's arrival. " Cloud Flipping's voice revealed a trace of relief, revealing the reason behind this?

"Trade with the Heavenly Dao?" His pitch-black pupils abruptly shrunk. Wasn't it said that the Heavenly Dao was ruthless? How could a heartless object be traded?

"That's right. Rather than saying it's a trade, it's better to say it's compensation. From the looks of it, you should know who I am, and not my destiny. " The words that came from the sky still carried a tone of knowing everything. It caused the young man's heart to tremble. He looked up at the sky and asked anxiously," Senior, could it be that you know? "

"Hahaha! I, Formation Ancestor, am well versed in everything under the heavens, but I dare not disobey the will of the heavens. You can enter the palace and obtain my mantle. After completing the transaction with the Heavenly Dao, we can enter the World of Spirits and Souls. We can enter the cycle of reincarnation and start over again. " There was a hint of relief in his tone. However, it made Han Binn's eyes sparkle. It turned out that in this huge palace. . . He immediately turned into a ray of light and disappeared at the edge of the formation.

The dark palace sparkled with a metallic luster. The magnificent murals were carved on both sides of the palace. The great achievements of the ancient Formation Ancestor's life were recorded on the murals. The moment the tip of his foot touched the ground, the torches that had not been lit for ten thousand years were lit once again from close to far, extending all the way to the end of his field of vision. Suddenly, the sparks interweaved to form a white figure.

"This is?" He looked at the old man in front of him, his long white hair. It was as if the Milky Way in the sky was emitting a snow-white glow. His two black and bright eyes. . . They were extremely deep, like a black hole in the universe. They could suck one's soul at any time. Although there were no fluctuations or pressure emanating from his body, just by relying on his external aura, It was enough to dominate the world and look down upon the heavens.

This sudden image seemed to be sizing up Han Binn in front of him. With a kind smile on his face, he said, "Little friend, don't panic. I, Formation Ancestor, have just said that there are only one soul left in this life, so I can only wander around in this palace, not dare to take a step forward. Otherwise, I will bring the wrath of heaven to eternal damnation. "

"Oh? According to senior, this huge building also has the effect of avoiding Thunder Tribulations?" The young man's heart trembled as he heard this. He looked at the black roof above his head and made a bold guess.

"Hehe! That was natural, because the supreme treasure that cherished one's body was not something that belonged to me, but something that was gifted to me by the Heavenly Dao. The name is Qiong House. " At this point, even the illustrious and dazzling Cloud Flipping had a proud expression on his face. From the beginning of the world, he was probably the only one who had received a gift from the Heavenly Dao. Such an honor was enough to boast about his future generations.

"Qiong House!" He had never imagined that such a huge and magnificent building would actually be a treasure. It seemed like the methods of the Heaven Dao really suppressed the heavens and controlled the world.

"It's still too early to be shocked here. Come with me, little friend. " After saying this, The shadow of the cloud floats up and leads the way, Han Binn followed behind and sized up the exquisite murals and ancient totems on the stone pillars. Curious, he asked, "Since senior said so. . . This palace is owned by the Heavenly Dao, but why is your life on the walls?"

Formation Ancestor didn't stop moving forward. He opened his mouth and replied with a smile. "That's because this treasure belongs to me now. Once you drip a drop of your blood and acknowledge me as your master, the murals in the surroundings will naturally be washed clean, leaving behind the life of little friend. All the deeds of the previous generation will be left behind in the stele of the main hall. "

As soon as his voice fell, the phantom leading the way slowly stopped. It stretched out its hand and pointed at a massive crystal in the distance. The top of the crystal was densely covered with inscriptions. Powerful fluctuations spread out, instantly attracting Han Binn's eyes. "That is the monument I mentioned. "