Chapter 1952: Continue to work hard

Around the valley, there are dozens of peaks, large and small, with pavilions and pavilions.
Fang Chuan could tell at a glance that this style was similar to other schools of cultivation.
Each mountain represents a faction of the sect, and only big men can stand alone.
The palace on the top of the mountain, generally speaking, belongs to these great men.
And the further down, the lower the status and the lower the generation.
Behind the square in front of them should be the main hall of the martial arts.
This is the core of this school, and everyone must serve here.
The totems in front of the square exude a faint breath, but they give people a great sense of psychological oppression.
Fang Chuan understands very well that this is also a formation and cannot be easily tried.
Fortunately, he has a jade slip in his hand, and this jade slip also serves as a key. As long as those who understand the formation can find the key points in the formation.
Place this jade slip in this place, and the formation will break without attack.
He walked up in two steps, and his divine sense scanned the formation back and forth, and quickly understood the formation well.
In this formation, each totem has a great effect and can release a powerful attack.
Even for a thousand years, this formation has not been destroyed.
About ten minutes later, his eyes condensed on a point of the formation.
"open!"
Fang Chuan yelled, and his divine sense drove the jade slip directly towards the key point of the formation.
Boom
The jade slip pierced through the past like lightning and entered the formation, and then there was a deafening sound from the entire formation.
In the next moment, all the totems seemed to be alive, and the horrible portraits carved on them gave out a terrifying roar, as if trying to get rid of the totem.
Everyone saw their scalp numb. They were already magical monks, but they were frightened by the sight in front of them. This shows how terrifying this totem is!
The shout, as if from hell.
The people of the Blood Demon Sect don’t know him, but Fang Chuan is very familiar with them. Aren’t these the images of the demons?
"wrong!"
Fang Chuan frowned, staring at the totem, and suddenly found that the shape on the totem
The elephant is probably not drawn!
They are real demons, sealed on this totem!
Fang Chuan suddenly understood that this totem was not built by the demons, but by the demons.
This school is probably not simple, at least it can match the demons at the time!
This school suddenly became a little mysterious.
And at this moment, the formation was completely opened, and the totem gradually fell silent.
Although the atmosphere has become weird, they are already safe.
"You can go!"
Fang Chuan waved his hand casually, took the jade slip from the formation, held it in his hand, and took the lead in walking towards this totem formation.
He was in peace and went through the totem to the square.
The Great Elder and others followed closely, although they were worried, they were fine.
After they got to the square, they realized that the square was huge beyond their imagination. They stood in it, as small as ants.
Looking around, they found that the peaks were shining with a faint light.
They suddenly understood that these peaks and squares were also part of the formation.
The elder took a look at Fang Chuan, but he was more cautious. Fortunately, he brought Fang Chuan here this time, otherwise they might have suffered heavy losses, and they might have gained nothing.
Fang Chuan carefully looked at the pictures and texts on the square, but found that the text and patterns on them were all very familiar.
Isn't this exactly the words and patterns he saw in a relic in the previous life?
This ruin is very peculiar, and it may be because of it that he was reborn after a billion years.
He immediately became interested in this ancient school and walked to the main hall.
The gate of the main hall is a few hundred meters behind the square.
And hundreds of thick stone pillars form a long corridor.
On each pillar, there is also the image of the demon, which makes the scalp numb and feels gloomy.
However, Fang Chuan disagreed and walked straight to the corridor.
Roar--
However, at this moment, a roar came from the side.
Following that, five black tigers jumped out and stood in front of Fang Chuan and the others.
These fierce tigers are not ordinary, but their height is close to three meters, and the aura emanating from the whole body is not weaker than the four-level master of foundation construction.
They had wings on their backs, and there were wonderful armors on their bodies. Fang Chuan's spiritual sense swept over them, and they knew that they were middle-grade artifacts.
These armors are not only amazing in defense, but also provide strength to these tigers, making these tigers' combat effectiveness not to be underestimated.
"Elder, this is for you." Fang Chuan turned his head, smiled faintly, and then stepped back.
"You--" The elder frowned.
Fang Chuan stared into his eyes: "I broke the line just now, shouldn't the fight against monsters be left to you"
His face was taken for granted, which made the great elders and others unpopular.
"Forget it!"
The great elder swallowed his anger once again, and after what happened just now, let him understand the importance of Fang Chuan.
With a wave of his hand, he said to the man in black: "Bu Han, these monsters will be handed over to you!"
The black-clothed man Bu Han frowned, but he nodded, and saw that with a wave of his hand, there was a long sword in his hand.
This long sword is at least a medium-grade magic weapon, and in his hands, it can exert extremely powerful power.
He was exuding innocent energy, and then he rushed forward, hitting sword tactics in his hand, causing the sword energy to violently violently, like a violent wind and strong waves, strangling the tigers.
Dangdang-
Those fierce tigers didn't react slowly, and they were extremely fast. They stretched out their sharp claws and caught the sword aura of Bu Han in black.
In an instant, a lot of Bu Han's sword energy was torn apart.
A wave of aftermath rushed in all directions, dusty, and strong wind howled.
However, Bu Han was always a master at building the fifth floor. His sword aura continued to slash through, some were blocked, and some slashed on these tigers, making these tigers scream.
Heads of tigers were smashed into flight by his sword aura, and the magic weapon armor on the tigers was smashed and slammed, making these tigers miserable.
boom--
But in a moment, Bu Han's sword aura smashed the armor of one of the tigers, and he could drive straight into the tiger's body.
The tiger let out a scream and finally fell to the ground and died.
These fierce tigers originally formed a combined attack, and if one of them was killed, their offensive was halved.
Bu Han's sword aura became smoother, slashing on these fierce tigers like a storm.
The screams continued to be heard again and again, and the magic weapon armor on the tiger could not save them.
After another moment, these fierce tigers all died under Bu Han's sword aura.
The blood flowed out of them, but it was completely absorbed by Bu Han's magic weapon and long sword.
"Humph!"
Bu Han let out a cold snort, turned his sword back, and returned to the back of the elder. Fang Chuan then walked to the corridor!