Chapter 195: The Spiritual Pattern That Can Dance
It was a piece of black iron, the size of a water tank, like a corner of a box, embedded in the void.
And it looks like the pits are the marks that were pecked out by the black phoenix last time.
"Zheng Tuo, it's this thing. On the ninth day after every time the Tomb of Immortals is opened, the heavy fog here will dissipate for three days."
Hei Feng immediately stepped forward and looked at the immortal iron eyes in front of him with heat.
Before Zheng Tuo could reply, his sharp beak flashed with black light, like a woodpecker, pecking at the immortal iron.
Zheng Tuo doesn't have much interest in fairy iron.
Mainly because he doesn't have any means, unlike Black Phoenix who has a sharp beak that can peck out fairy iron.
His colorless aura wants to refine immortal iron for years and years of the monkey.
This place has only been open for three days, which is completely insufficient.
With nothing to do, he looked around.
"nice one!"
He came to an ancient sword, controlled the puppet and tried to pull it out.
But as soon as the puppet's hand touched the ancient sword, the ancient sword turned into ashes and disappeared.
"I'm afraid this place has existed for tens of thousands of years, and even the magic weapon has become decayed."
Zheng Tuo couldn't help but lament how cruel the power of time is.
Even those cultivators who can ascend to heaven and earth are still as small as dust in the face of time.
"Woof woof woof..."
Jiutong shouted for Zheng Tuo to go over.
Zheng Tuo came to Jiutong.
"Woof woof woof..."
The nine tube fields were fully opened, trying to dig up the ground.
But even if he tempered the spirit nine times, he could not dig this place out with his earth attribute domain.
There is a touch of divinity in the land here, which is locked by various powerful rules and spiritual patterns, like a prison, which cannot be destroyed by their power.
"You said there's something down here?"
Zheng Tuo was surprised and looked at the dark earth.
"Woof woof woof..."
Jiutong said that although he couldn't dig it out, he could feel that there was something exuding a little spirituality under the dark earth.
"Isn't it some kind of magic weapon?"
Zheng Tuo didn't just think so.
This place is an ancient battlefield, and it would not be surprising if there are divine weapons buried there.
but……
"Forget it, Jiutong, this place is too evil. You and I should not dig randomly, otherwise it will cause disaster. If a ten-thousand-year-old corpse is dug up, we will suffer."
Zheng Tuo was very cautious and did not allow Jiutong to explore further.
This place made him uneasy.
Ask Heifeng to quickly get a piece of fairy iron and find a way to leave quickly.
Calculate the time.
The outside world should almost give up looking for traces of them.
In front of Immortal Iron.
Black Phoenix wasn't afraid of getting a concussion. Just like a woodpecker, he was pecking away at the immortal iron like a woodpecker.
In the process, a strange spiritual pattern gradually appeared on the immortal iron.
Zheng Tuo was puzzled and looked intently.
The spirit pattern was black, the size of a palm, flickering like a disco, making him dizzy, his mouth and tongue were dry, and he was about to faint.
He immediately activated Gu Yu's thoughts, and a clear world appeared in his mind.
Only in this way can he stabilize his mind and not faint.
As for Jiutong on the side, he jumped up and fainted on the spot.
"What a strange spiritual pattern."
Zheng Tuo looked at the black spiritual pattern and felt something inexplicable appearing.
He retreated decisively, trying to stay away from the black spiritual pattern.
But the black spirit pattern followed him like a ghost, dancing and dancing in front of him, making it difficult for him to get rid of it.
"Heifeng, did you see it? What the hell is that?"
Zheng Tuo asked Heifeng, thinking he must know something.
"Damn! What are you talking about? There is nothing! You are scaring me!"
Heifeng said as he pecked down the black iron.
Didn't Hei Feng see the black spiritual pattern?
Zheng Tuodun was surprised!
The Shifang World is fully opened, the surrounding scenery changes, and you enter the Shifang World.
Although using the puppet body to open the Shifang World can only exert half of its power, the effect seems to be quite obvious.
The black spirit pattern seems to be struggling, trying to escape from the Shifang World.
But Zheng Tuo's strength in Shifang World increased greatly and he easily trapped the black talisman.
The trapped black spirit pattern flew like an elf, and landed on Burying Soldier Mountain in the blink of an eye, attached to a fairy sword.
The fairy sword turned into pitch black color in the blink of an eye.
Feel it carefully.
There was no breath coming.
Zheng Tuo frowned.
He raised his hand to summon the black fairy sword.
With the black fairy sword in his hand, he did not feel the existence of any tyrannical power, not even the existence of any power.
It was as if the fairy sword in his hand was just an ordinary iron sword.
impossible.
Zheng Tuo directly denied his idea.
That black magic talisman can dance, how could it be an ordinary thing.
The more spiritual something is, the more it hides itself.
Just like the best elixir, it will hide itself and explode with all its strength when it can escape.
Just when Zheng Tuo was confused.
"Come down, come down.
Black Phoenix's excited shout came.
After a day of hard work, he pecked off a piece of fairy iron the size of his little finger.
And just when he was about to continue pecking.
"Rumble..."
The earth trembled, welcoming an earthquake, as if something was awakening.
not good!
Zheng Tuo immediately looked for the source.
Just where Jiutong was searching, there was a bang, and the ground was penetrated by a snow-white skeleton palm.
Subsequently.
A snow-white skeleton emerged from the ground.
His hollow eye sockets looked confused, and slowly, a little blue flame began to gather in his eye sockets.
The flame was like starlight, very weak, but extremely bright.
"Run."
The black phoenix roared, opened its mouth and swallowed the fainted Jiutong into its mouth for protection, flapped its wings, and disappeared in an instant.
Zheng Tuo was also fast enough, turned around and ran.
The snow-white skeleton looked at the two running away in confusion.
Suddenly!
The blue flames in its eyes rose and turned into a materialized flame.
"Swish..."
The snow-white skeleton disappeared in place, and reappeared, blocking Zheng Tuo in front.
Zheng Tuo didn't have time to think about it, and the black fairy sword in his hand suddenly stabbed out.
"Clang!"
A crisp sound!
The snow-white skeleton was actually hit by the black fairy sword and staggered back, and a dark spot appeared on the snow-white skeleton, as if it was poisoned.
Even so, Zheng Tuo didn't dare to fight, and suddenly urged the puppet to self-destruct.
The snow-white skeleton seemed to find that he was going to self-destruct, and the blue flames in his eyes burst into a strong light. Zheng Tuo instantly found that his mind was sluggish and he couldn't self-destruct.
"Swoosh..."
The black fairy sword seemed to have a spirit, and it slashed at the snow-white skeleton on its own.
The snow-white skeleton seemed to be very afraid of the black fairy sword. When it raised its hand to resist the black fairy sword, its magical power was broken.
"Boom..."
A loud bang!
Zheng Tuo successfully self-destructed.
The black fairy sword turned and sank into the smoke and dust of the explosion.
When the smoke and dust dissipated, the black fairy sword and Zheng Tuo disappeared without a trace.
As for the black phoenix, he had already run away without a trace.
——
In the rest area outside the tomb of the fairy.
A puppet suddenly woke up.
Zheng Tuo didn't have time to check the surrounding situation. According to the mark he left on Xian'er, he found Xian'er in a breath.
"Go."
The sudden appearance of Zheng Tuo made Shenxian'er very happy.
But as soon as Zheng Tuo appeared.
He felt a great fear shrouding this place.