Chapter 220: The Souls in the Three Hundred and Sixty Sacred Objects

Suddenly, an earth-shaking roar woke up Zhang Xing who was deep in thought.

"Boom!"

"Kakaka!"

Like the prelude to a volcanic eruption, or like the pulsation of an earthquake.

The powerful force caused the 100-meter-high mountain to sway and seemed to collapse at any time!

Immediately afterwards, a large amount of black gas emerged from various gaps in the mountain, with a murderous aura!

"Hoo ho ho!"

Along with the impact of black energy, the vibrating sound became louder.

"Shuashuashua..."

Thirty-six beams of light lit up one after another, covering the entire black energy and began to suppress it.

But the dim light seemed not as powerful as the rich black energy, and it was about to dissipate.

At this time, thirty-six more rays of light joined in, and then they were able to stand in a stalemate with the black energy.

Not long after, the black energy became more and more fierce, and the light in the formation was not to be outdone, and lit up one after another.

In the end, all three hundred and sixty sacred weapons shined!

The light is getting weaker and weaker...

Zhang Xing couldn't help but frown deeply as he looked at the holy weapon that appeared in front of him.

"Jinbao, these holy weapons can't last much longer. Is there any way I can help?"

"Yes, there are, but I don't know how to do it. Which of you knows how to set up a formation?"

Jinbao turned to look at Zhang Xing and others.

One person and four dragons stared at each other with big eyes and small eyes, all shaking their heads.

Zhang Xing opened the system skills bar and the store bar, but found no formations or books.

Why! This is a dragon raising system, for professional dragon raising, not a universal system!

Only when the system releases tasks can you learn the skills related to raising dragons. It's better to go out and learn before coming back. I'm afraid you won't have enough time!

"Jinbao, how long do you think the light formation can last?"

"Boss, I don't think it will take more than three days at most!" Jinbao shook his head with a look of helplessness on his face.

"Three days are not enough to travel. The Array Master Guild is in the other direction of the Tianxing Empire. It happens to form an east-west, north-south layout with other guilds."

"I won't be able to come back in less than ten days!"

It is quite uncomfortable to feel like trying to help but not being able to use it.

Just when he was frowning, the formation suddenly shone brightly.

In a blink of an eye, three hundred and sixty sacred artifacts were slowly rotating.

"What's going on?" Zhang Xing's eyes lit up and he looked at Jin Bao.

Jinbao scratched his head in embarrassment: "The formation has been activated..."

I'll go! When Zhang Xing heard this, he almost fainted!

What a bunch of formation idiots who don't even understand this bit of common sense.

As long as there is a person who understands the formation, there will be no worries just now. Some people will just wonder, why is the formation not working?

It seems that it is necessary to learn the formation technique. After coming out of Qianxue Peak, I went to the Formation Master Guild to learn it.

Ten minutes later, the black air was gradually pushed back into the mountain, and everything returned to calm.

But the formation was still functioning, and an illusory figure appeared in the middle.

"My friends, who are you?"

Zhang Xing and others were stunned, and their spiritual thoughts appeared with the help of the formation.

"I am a student of the Magic Martial Arts Academy of the Tianxing Empire. My name is Zhang Xing. They are my friends and my fighting partners."

Zhang Xing looked at the human figure composed of white light in front of him and said in surprise.

"Tianxing Empire? I've never heard of it. What year is Zhang Xing now?" Guangying asked.

"March 12, 3880 in the Holy Dragon Calendar."

After hearing Zhang Xing's answer, Xuying was silent for a while and sighed.

"Eight hundred years!"

"Not a single light mage has come here in eight hundred years. They broke their oath and forgot their original promise."

"You are digging your own grave! How many years can you survive by just living?"

"Are they still thinking about having a second Holy Dragon Knight to save this continent?"