Chapter 4819: Wanmu Yinling Array

"Indeed!" Jiang Tian nodded lightly.
All the way from the lower realm, he had never seen such a weird aura of heaven and earth, and the mystery of the forbidden land in the wasteland was a little beyond his imagination.
Not long after, some special spiritual power fluctuation suddenly appeared in the Purple Profound Realm!
"This is..." Jiang Tian frowned, his face gradually sinking.
...
At the same time, in a large mountain in the middle of the wasteland, a small white clock engraved with mysterious runes slowly turned in mid-air, releasing strange white waves!
Where Bai Guang went, more than a dozen strong monsters lost their breath, and they were all frozen.
About half of these people are in the quasi-star realm, and the rest are at the half-step star realm level. Some are frozen in the air, and some are standing on the ground in a strange posture, like a group of weird statues. Their bloodline and spiritual power have also fallen into Stagnant, the only thing you can do is to communicate with spirits.
"Damn it! What the is this, why is it so scary?"
"It seems to be the legendary time spirit!"
"Time spirit?"
"It's over!"
Everyone was shocked and fell into despair.
This weird magic weapon exuding the spiritual power of time reminded them of a sacred treasure in the ancient times. Although that treasure had disappeared hundreds of thousands of years ago, it still retains its wicked name until now!
"Hahahaha! The original clock is really easy to use!"
An old man with a red robe stepped into the white light, but he was not affected at all. The man's forehead was high, with two blue beards growing under his chin, and his eyes were a bit hideous.
"Sir, wait a minute! I'm willing to dedicate all my net worth, and only ask you to let me go!"
"We have never known each other and have no grievances, you don't need to take our lives, right?"
"Let us go, even if we owe you a favor!"
Everyone used their spirits to beg for mercy, but the red robe old man ignored him. With a volley of his right hand, a dozen red slender lights flashed through. Everyone looked nothing strange, and the atmosphere was a bit strange!
The red-robed old man passed by among the people as if strolling in a leisurely courtyard, put away all their storage instruments, then raised his hand to call back the white small clock, and walked forward without looking back.
rumble!
When the white light disappeared, more than a dozen strong monsters separated, their heads rolled to the ground, their faces twisted, and their eyes showed immense despair and resentment, and they witnessed their own and their companions falling down one after another. The picture of the past is lost in life.
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On a certain giant peak in the middle of the forbidden land of the wasteland, a woman in a silver robe stood with her hand and looked into the distance. Behind her were the four elders of the Desolate Temple.
On a boulder next to him, the green-haired ancestor with a silver hair in a bi-robed robe was performing the "Ten Thousand Wood Spirit Technique" to sense the breath of the "Black Yellow Blood Vine.
"Friend Aoki, how's it going?" The silver-robed woman stared into the distance and asked lightly.
"Second Miss, stay safe and restless, as long as this person is in the wasteland, he will never escape the feelings of the old man!"
The hands of the ancestor of Aomu made a seal, and a small tree of five colors condensed and formed at his fingertips. With the injection of his essence and blood, small flowers of green, red, yellow, blue and purple bloomed on the small branches.
After sensing for a while, the five-color florets each release a light filament, which merges and converges to form a dazzling light spot.
The ancestor Aoki's eyes flashed, and his face showed joy. The next moment, that spot of light suddenly went out, and the sense of breath disappeared without a trace!
"It is certain that this person is indeed in the forbidden area, but his breath suddenly disappeared in the area east of the middle...Huh?"
The ancestor Aoki frowned, but before he could finish his words, the five-color flowers spewed strands of light again, converging into a dazzling spot in the west.
"Huh?" Old Ancestor Aoki's face was dark, and he was surprised.
Immediately afterwards, this light spot disappeared without a trace, and the ancestor Aoki sweated on his forehead, falling into confusion and hesitation.
"This person first appeared in the central region and then in the western region, but now it is unknown whereabouts!" The ancestor Qingmu looked at the silver-robed woman helplessly, and the atmosphere was a little embarrassing.
"This person has a space escape technique. This situation is not surprising. I still find a way to lock him as soon as possible. Never let him leave the wasteland!"
"The sense of induction just now was too weak. It shouldn't be too late. Qing decided to immediately open the'Ten Thousand Woods Attracting Spirit Formation'!" The ancestor Aoki looked resolute, and he turned over with his left hand and took out a blue hexagonal formation plate, while pouring spiritual power , His right hand slapped towards the giant peak below him!
boom!
Thousands of feet of giant peaks shook the entire body, and a majestic and vast wood spirit surged wildly, turning into a billowing blue frenzy and gathering on the top of the mountain.
At the same time, the vegetation within the radius of this giant peak withered at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the surrounding scene changed drastically, as if from the vigorous summer to the yellow winter!
Buzzing... booming!
The bi-colored auras rose up, converging into countless spiritual power fibers and rushing towards the top of the giant peak. After a while, a hexagonal bi-colored array pattern gathered and formed in mid-air, reaching a huge range. !
"Wan Mu Ying Ling Formation, come!"
The ancestor Aomu rubbed his fingertips and flicked it gently, and a few drops of emerald green blood merged into the formation pattern. The whole body of the formation pattern trembled, erupting a powerful and terrifying spiritual energy.
Rumble!
The bi-colored demon vines rushed out wildly, rushing crazily in all directions, and in a blink of an eye they turned into bi-colored lights and disappeared into the void!
The old ancestor Aoki turned pale, as he held the formation with all his strength, his face showed the appearance of new year-ring wood grain, and his hair and beard were all stretched. The whole person seemed to be a strange tree waving in the wind, constantly devouring the spirit of the world around him. , To supplement their own consumption.
After a while, dozens of figures rushed in from all directions. Although these people had different breaths, they all had one characteristic in common. They were all wood bloodlines!
"Under what circumstances, why is there a frenzy of wood attribute spiritual power here?"
"The wood spirit energy of such a scale is no longer a frenzy that can be described. I am afraid that a certain quasi-star realm powerhouse is attacking the bottleneck!"
"What? You mean... a star-level wood attribute strong bloodline will be born here?"
Hiss!
These people gathered from all sides and made various guesses about the current situation, thinking that it was a strong person with a certain wood attribute bloodline who broke through here.
And judging from the strength and scale of this breath, this person is at least at the level of the quasi-star realm. Once the bottleneck is broken, he will enter the level of the star realm!
The advancement of this level of power is almost never seen by outsiders. If you can witness and feel the advanced process of the power of the stars, it will have incalculable benefits for them who are also of the wood attribute bloodline. .
"Well, what's going on? Look at it!"
Everyone stopped for a moment outside the vast blue pattern, and soon discovered something was wrong!