Chapter 369 Gu Changqing, Cannon Fodder?

With this sword, Gu Changqing used the great magical power of Kaitian, which contained the true meaning of his sword. It was for convenience and speed, and the results were indeed impressive.

With one sword fall, the killing array collapsed, the giants were destroyed, and all the emperor-level masters of the Yinming clan didn't even have a chance to scream, and they turned into nothingness along with their formation.

The enlightened monks in the distance were stunned. It wasn't until Gu Changqing walked into the valley and activated the teleportation array that they came to their senses.

Watching Gu Changqing disappear in the teleportation array, he then looked at the valley in front of him that had been turned into ruins and the area previously guarded by the Yinming clan masters who had been reduced to ashes.

A group of strong men looked at each other with only one thought in their minds.

"If such a peerless ruthless person breaks through, the Xuanbing world will be overthrown!"

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After the teleportation array, in the void passage, Gu Changqing's eyes were like lightning and he looked forward, with amusement emerging in his eyes.

He didn't care about the comments from the outside world. At this moment, Gu Changqing's attention was focused on a strange talisman in front of him.

The Dao patterns that make up the talisman's seal flashed with black light and were extremely complicated. An evil and obscure ghostly aura escaped from them. When Gu Changqing reached the end of the passage, he suddenly appeared and launched a surprise attack on Gu Changqing.

Ordinary monks, even those in the quasi-sacred realm, would be caught off guard when faced with the sneak attack of this talisman.

Once there is no time to take precautions, this strange Nether Talisman will be thrust into the sea of ​​consciousness, imprisoning the soul, and life and death will fall into the hands of the owner of the Talisman, the quasi-sage of the Yinming tribe——

This is the back-up plan set up by the Yinming Clan in the various void passages leading to the Xuanbing Realm.

The senior leaders of the Yinming Clan are not as arrogant as the Emperor Realm masters under their command. They are not so arrogant as to think that a group of Emperor Realm emperors can block all access to the Black Ice Realm.

After all, not to mention the variable Gu Changqing, among all the forces that entered the Huangta Tower, there were quasi-sage sects that were not inferior to those of the Yin Ming and Blood Sparrow clans, regardless of whether they were human or alien.

It is conceivable that once they also find clues about the suspected Saint King's legacy in the Xuanbing Realm, the masters arranged by the Yinming Clan and the Blood Sparrow Clan will obviously not be able to resist the attack of the quasi-sage orthodoxy, and the defense line will be torn apart. The loss of the teleportation array is a foreseeable situation.

Therefore, they still left this [Wraith Talisman] in various void passages.

The value of a Ghost Talisman is no less valuable than the high-level forbidden weapons carried by the quasi-saints of the Yinming Clan. Moreover, the refining methods have been lost, and the number of Ghost Talismans inherited by the Yinming Tribe is also extremely high. It is limited, but correspondingly, its power is also amazing.

Moreover, a Ghost Talisman can be reused many times. The Ghost Talisman in front of Gu Changqing can be used up to nine times.

Unfortunately, in front of Gu Changqing, it was suppressed and pocketed by Gu Changqing before he even had time to use it.

"The unique talisman seal that can even hurt a quasi-sage is worth studying."

Gu Changqing raised his hand slightly and easily took off the Soul Talisman. However, after pondering for a moment, he did not rush to leave this passage and enter the Xuanbing Realm. After thinking about it, he used his spiritual consciousness to activate this The energy of a Wraith Talisman.

Suddenly, one pattern after another fell into his sea of ​​consciousness, imprisoning his soul.

After confirming that these Dao Marks were easily broken free and shattered, Gu Changqing nodded with satisfaction and walked out of the passage decisively without further delay. He was then easily "captured" by the masters of the Yinming Tribe who were guarding here.

"Huh? Why only the Dao Zun realm? What a waste!"

The masters of the Yinming Tribe who were guarding here looked regretful: "The group of people guarding the formation are really careless. This kind of thing can sneak in. When reported to the elders, every one of them will be severely punished!"

While cursing, he handed Gu Changqing's command into the hands of another Yinming clan master.

"Here you go, I have another cannon fodder, send it over to explore the formation!"

"Sent to explore the array?"

Gu Changqing's heart moved, a light appeared in his eyes, and he allowed the master of the Yinming Clan to take him into the spirit boat.

In the cabin of the spirit boat, a group of monks from all races with extremely gloomy faces were waiting here. After Gu Changqing was thrown into it, the spirit boat took off and set sail, heading towards the end of this mysterious ice world. .

Half a day later, Gu Changqing stood in the cabin and had a clear understanding of the situation in this small world.

The Yinming Clan and the Blood Bird Clan have already known about the existence of the Holy Lord's Palace and have planned and laid out the plans in advance.

It has only been more than a month since the Desolate Tower was opened. They have collected a lot of divine materials, and with the help of many vassals, they have hunted many powerful people in the small worlds of various places, such as the people on the spirit boat where Gu Changqing is.

They include aborigines, foreign masters, human races, and other ancient races, but without exception, they have all been imprinted by the masters of the Blood Sparrow Clan and the Yinming Clan, and their life and death are in the hands of others.

And their destination was the Holy King's legacy. To be precise, it was the restricted area in front of the Holy Lord's legacy.

"How magical is the Holy King's legacy? A mansion covers an area of ​​thousands of miles. It is extremely majestic and contains countless Taoist secrets. But what is even more terrifying is the protective formation in front of the legacy."

"There are three thousand killing formations standing there, surrounding the entire palace, turning the territory around the palace into a forbidden area of ​​life. Even if the two ancient saints join forces, they cannot attack by force, so they need cannon fodder!"

An old man sighed with a sad tone and informed Gu Changqing of the situation.

The two saint clans have been planning for many years. Preparations began nearly 10,000 years ago when the last time the Desolate Tower was born. It was not until this generation actually started to implement it that there were many masters entering the Desolate Tower this time, including several formation giants. Each one's formation attainments are directly on par with the Holy Realm.

However, even they can hardly break the formation in one go, and sometimes they will make mistakes, so they need cannon fodder to break the formation and human lives to help them check for leaks and fill in the gaps.

"It is said that our spiritual boat has made its third trip here and back! Needless to say what our outcome will be?"

A spiritual boat can carry at least a thousand monks for three round trips, which means that this single spiritual boat has already killed at least two thousand monks. And the Yinming Clan and the Blood Bird Clan obviously have more than one spiritual boat to transport them. "cannon fodder"!

"The Yinming Clan and the Blood Bird Clan are lawless! They will definitely have their retribution!"

Some young monks couldn't help gritting their teeth.

He is not a human race, but also an ancient race. He originally had some respect for the Yinming Clan and the Blood Sparrow Clan, but now his awe has turned into hatred, and he curses them here.

However, as soon as he finished speaking, his figure froze, and immediately, his head exploded like a watermelon, blood spilled into the cabin, and several female cultivators around him could not help but scream!

"You should be punished for slandering the supreme holy clan!"

In the cabin, all the cannon fodder were frightened, and their hearts were trembling. At this moment, a cold voice came from outside the cabin. A master from the Yinming Tribe pushed open the cabin door, glanced at everyone with a stern look, and smiled coldly: "Everyone. Get out of here, the place is here, let’s break the formation!”

As he spoke, he paused, looked at everyone, and showed a cruel smile: "If any of you can find a path that can safely pass through the nine killing arrays, I will be merciful and lift the restrictions on you and let you go. Survive!"

His words were full of temptation, causing a commotion among the cannon fodders in the cabin. Some young cannon fodders suddenly showed a glimmer of hope, but more people just lowered their heads and remained silent, their eyes still filled with despair.

What is the restricted area of ​​life? It may be an exaggeration to say that one step kills ten people, but one step kills one person is absolutely no problem. One killing array requires at least a thousand steps, and nine means nine thousand steps.

Even with the guidance of the formation masters of the two major saint clans, every step is a near-narrow escape. Such a life-and-death lottery has to be drawn nine thousand times in a row. If you can survive every time, a person with such luck will not. He was reduced to being captured by the two holy clans and became cannon fodder!

Seeing the defeated expressions of everyone, the master of the Yinming Tribe didn't care.

Rather, he just wanted to see the desperate look of these people to satisfy his psychological hobby. However, at this moment, he noticed the long figure Gu Changqing standing next to the porthole in the corner of the cabin, and his brows could not help but frown. .

Not only because of Gu Changqing's handsome appearance, but more importantly, Gu Changqing's calm expression, which was not a numb calm, but a kind of transcendent calm, made this strong man from the Yinming clan feel unhappy.

"You, and a few of you, will be the first to explore the formation later!"

He immediately raised his hand and pointed directly at Gu Changqing, and then randomly clicked on a few more cannon fodder. Then he sneered and looked at Gu Changqing with playful expectations in his eyes!