Chapter 1702 One Thought Determines Life and Death

However, Liu Lang's expression froze, and he woke up from the excited state. He succeeded eight times in a row, which means that his true fighting ability has really formed combat power, no matter what kind of opponent he faces in the future , can be easily displayed, but the premise is that he can live to that time.

In the lower right corner under the mountain gate is the ninth and last weak spot on the seal. If you succeed, breaking the seal will become a matter of time. Even if you don’t have enough time this time, you can go back first, then recast the blood bridge and try again .

But it failed. Both he and Bai Yingjun had to hang here, turning into corpses before the mountain gate. Even with Liu Lang's cultivation level, he was not even qualified to leave corpses.

Before, Liu Lang didn't have such worries, it was because the eight weaknesses pointed out by Bai Yingjun were not different from the holy pattern on Miaomiao's body.

But this ninth place is not exactly the same, even though it is only a difference in the holy pattern, it is related to life and death. Whether to attack the seven holy patterns or the eight holy patterns is all in Liu Lang's mind.

One thought decides life and death.

"Concentrate! As long as you succeed, let alone help you revoke the arrest warrant of the Three Realms, let the Jade Emperor kneel in front of you and sing conquest, it will be fine!" Bai Yingjun didn't realize that Liu Lang was in a bad state, so he clenched his fists and gave Liu Lang Cheer up.

"Appeared!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the seal on the lower right corner of the mountain gate changed, and the combination of holy patterns on the formation-breaking map instantly appeared, and Bai Yingjun immediately held his breath.

A second is a short time.

However, for Bai Yingjun, it seems very long, because victory or defeat depends on one action. He has worked hard for this moment for many years. Waiting is a very torturous thing, and Bai Yingjun feels like a second feels like a year.

Sensing the passage of time, until this second is about to pass and the seal is about to change again, Liu Lang still does not make any moves, because Liu Lang has been struggling...

Bai Yingjun couldn't help frowning.

Just when he thought that Liu Lang didn't grasp the timing well and was about to miss this opportunity, there was a sudden "bang" in the lower right corner of the seal, and several holy patterns suddenly lit up.

"We still caught up!" Bai Yingjun was overjoyed.

The shining holy pattern meant that an attack had landed on it. Obviously, Liu Lang made a move at the last moment. However, when Bai Yingjun looked intently, the hairs all over his body stood on end.

"Eight holy patterns! You attacked eight holy patterns!"

Bai Yingjun was out of his wits for a moment, and Bai Yingjun knew the seal in front of him best.

Because he has been researching for hundreds of thousands of years, according to his research results, only the combination of the nine holy patterns, the so-called weak points, can be touched in the entire seal, and any weak point is a Overall, when cracking, if there is one less holy pattern, or one more holy pattern, the consequences will be fatal.

At the beginning, the reason why those golden immortals and Tianzun cultivators who explored Lanshan died before the mountain gate was because they did not understand the principle and acted rashly.

However, he and Liu Lang had already explained clearly, even drawing pictures for Liu Lang.

Moreover, Liu Lang also performed perfectly in the previous eight attacks. Why did he miss at the last and most critical moment? Bai Yingjun trembled and looked at Liu Lang, but found that Liu Lang's face was calm, and he did not panic after losing his hand.

It seemed that such a result had been expected by Liu Lang.

"It's not a miss, it's not a miss, Liu Lang did it on purpose!" Bai Yingjun suddenly remembered that before he shot, Liu Lang asked him if there was a problem with this weakness, and said that eight holy patterns are better than seven holy patterns It looks more pleasing to the eye.

At that time, Bai Yingjun didn't pay attention, thinking that Liu Lang said it casually.

Now it seems that is not the case at all.

From the very beginning, Liu Lang had doubts about his plan to break the formation, but what right did Liu Lang have to doubt? Does he understand the holy pattern and the formation of the holy pattern? Such reckless behavior not only harms oneself, but also harms others.

Bai Yingjun wished he could strangle Liu Lang to death.

However, he can't do that.

Because, the first priority now is to escape.

Although Bai Yingjun knew very well that once the killing power in the seal was triggered, the chances of surviving the people before the mountain gate were almost zero, but even if there was only the slightest possibility, he still had to try.

Bai Yingjun's body retreated suddenly, but he couldn't fly within the Lanshan Mountain, and even his walking speed would be greatly reduced. For a while, Bai Yingjun used all his strength to feed, turned around, and took three steps in parallel. Zuo ran towards the other end of the blood bridge in two steps.

On the contrary, Liu Lang stood where he was, motionless.

However, Liu Lang's body was also trembling slightly, he was waiting for the judgment of fate.

At the last moment, Liu Lang still chose Miaomiao. According to the eight holy patterns on Miaomiao's body, he launched a full-scale attack on the last weak point of the seal. There is no evidence that the holy pattern on Miaomiao's body is A real broken map. The reason for this choice is completely a gamble.

It's luck.

If he really made a wrong choice, Liu Lang hid in the Wutian Sacred Tablet, hoping that the Wutian Sacred Tablet could block the attack of the seal.

But even if the Wutian Sacred Tablet can really block the seal, it’s not easy to sit back and relax. The Wutian Sacred Tablet can’t move in the void. Wherever it enters, it has to come out. , Liu Lang can show up again, and this realm, at least must be Tianzun.

According to Liu Lang's talent, it may take ten thousand years to go from Xuandan to Tianzun, but it is more likely that he will never reach Tianzun, because Wutian Sacred Tablet has lost its original ability, and it is not a The inner space of a complete holy vessel is not a real world. Whether it can support the cultivators inside to reach the realm of Heavenly Venerable is a big question mark.

So, at that point, it is no different from being trapped to death in Shanglanshan.

"one two three……"

As the holy pattern on the seal flickered again and again, Liu Lang's heart was also up and down. When Liu Lang counted to ten, the seal finally calmed down, and changed regularly as before.

"You bet right!"

Liu Lang sat down on the ground, his whole body completely paralyzed as if he had lost all strength. Before, he had lived life and death in front of him, but it was only for a moment, but this time, the preparation time was too long, which made him truly feel what suffering is.

When Liu Lang rejoiced that the God of Destiny had favored him again, Bai Yingjun had already reached the middle of the blood bridge.

Bai Yingjun didn't try to calculate the time, but no matter what he thought, the power of the sofa released by the seal should catch up, but when he listened carefully, there was nothing behind him, and Bai Yingjun who was running couldn't help turning around to look suspiciously. .

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