But he quickly gave up this idea, because if he made a detour, no matter how fast he was, it would take at least three tis the ti. This is absolutely not allowed in the current imminent situation.
"From the outside, it is obvious that you can reach the volcano as long as you pass through this small valley, but I am walking around in a detour, as if there is no end at all. Could it be... the phantom array specially set by the opponent? Barrier?"
Ye Wuque's eyes flashed, and he quickly analyzed in his heart, and at the sa ti the power of the soul ca out, and he began to scan the land.
Soon, Ye Wuque withdrew the power of the soul, his brows still tightened, because he didn't notice even the slightest formation or the suppression of fluctuations.
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This is absolutely impossible!
No matter any formation or restriction will leave fluctuations, it is impossible to hide it perfectly, because as long as the formation restriction is in operation, there will inevitably be fluctuations overflow.
"Unless...this is naturally occurring!"
At the thought of this, Ye Wuque's eyes shook, and then his figure flickered, and he jumped onto a small mountain of tens of ters in the valley, and looked down in all directions.
Ye Wuque, who occupies a geographically advantageous angle, realized that this small valley was not one, but was endless. There were more than a dozen of them, which continued to the end, and they ford horns to each other, forming a natural labyrinth. !
"No wonder I have been unable to go out. I used to be spinning around in the maze. If I don't know the right way, I can't go out if I walk so casually. I can only keep returning to the entrance."
"It seems that the group of people deliberately found such a place, blocking the entrance with a natural labyrinth, which not only saves the need for manpower guards, but also keeps the traces away, huh!"
With a cold snort, Ye Wuque imdiately wanted to understand that this place must have been deliberately used by the other party to imprison the punishnt without wind. It saves ti and effort, as well as an extra natural barrier.
"However, for others, it may be extrely difficult to pass this natural maze, and you can even walk randomly with luck, but for , as long as I have a general direction."
After choosing one of the entrances, Ye Wuque jumped down from the mountain, and then the power of the soul ca out, and the mont he stepped into this entrance, he left his soul fluctuations here.
Then he encountered a new entrance, and before entering it, he would leave his soul power fluctuations, and soon he walked into the depths of the natural labyrinth.
At a certain point, Ye Wuque stopped his figure, closed his eyes and began to spread the power of the soul in his body unreservedly, and soon ford a state like a blanket, and then instantly lit up on the blanket. There were small light spots, scattered and chaotically.
But Ye Wuque knew that every small light spot represented the entrance he had walked through before, and was the feedback from the fluctuation of the power of the soul.
Imdiately afterwards, his heart moved, and the power of the soul erged surging, and he began to filter from these small light spots, and finally found a seemingly secret but correct way!
Ye Wuque opened his eyes, his gaze brightened, and he continued to move forward according to the feedback of the power of the soul, entering new entrances one after another, leaving the fluctuation of the power of the soul every ti.
Do this repeatedly.
Ye Wuque quickly walked almost every entrance of this natural labyrinth, leaving behind all his spirit waves.
Then he stood quietly, using his power of the soul with all his strength, and the blanket that the power of the soul had turned into a small spot of light lit up at this mont, densely packed with nearly a hundred.
Imdiately the screening began, and the power of the soul swept across, extinguishing all the light spots that represented repetition, dead ends, and fork roads, and the remaining light spots represented every correct entrance.
If soone were to observe Ye Wuque's way through this maze, he would be short of breath, incredible!
It's not that Ye Wuque's thod is wrong, this thod is not wrong, it can even be regarded as one of the fastest thods!
But there is a crucial prerequisite, that is, it needs extrely strong power of the soul!
At the entrance of each natural labyrinth, there is a wave of the power of one's own soul. Don't miss one. This is an unimaginable consumption of the power of one's own soul.
Even, most cultivators do not have such power of the soul at all. After all, the power of the soul is not cultivated by everyone. It takes endless energy to cultivate the power of the soul. How can there be energy to cultivate the power of the soul? force?
It is extrely rare among monks who can cultivate both the power of the soul and the power of the soul, and all of them have good talents and aptitudes.
"found it!"
Less than one-tenth of the originally densely packed light spots on the blanket ford by the power of the soul is left at this mont, but if the one-tenth of the light spots are connected, it is the right way through the natural labyrinth!
Opening his eyes, Ye Wuque smiled, his figure flickered, and then started to re-enter the natural maze according to the direction of the light spot.
Just as Ye Wuque passed through the natural labyrinth, in that place of the volcano, the high temperature was rolling, the sulfur sll was so pungent, and the surrounding air seed to be condensed by the burning.
Thick black smoke is constantly erupting from the crater, and there is a constant gurgling sound inside the crater, just like the sound of boiling water, it is the magma in the volcano that is tumbling and surging.
And on a vast platform just beside the crater, there are two figures.
One of them sat cross-legged, with an inexplicable wave of restraint shining all over his body. The martial arts robes on his body were a bit damaged, and there were **** whets. He seed extrely embarrassed and his face was pale. Kind of strong taste.
It seems that no matter how desperate, this person's will is as tough and persistent as ever.
Silence is better than words, never give up!
He is Xing Wufeng!
"Hey! Xing Wufeng, Xing Wufeng! You chased for half a year, and now you are not a prisoner of mine, and you have lost even the Tyrant Blood Soul Gun! Tsk tsk, look at you now, you really look like a bereaved dog , Oh no, it should be a dying dog!"
A voice with a deep sarcasm sounded, but it was another figure.
This person was dressed in a blood robe, and his complexion seed to be naturally pale. He leaned on one side and looked at Xing Wufeng, his eyes full of jokes.
After hearing this voice, Xing Wufeng remained motionless, and his closed eyes did not open, but he said calmly: "If there are no such people, I will kill you Han Dan, like slaughtering a dog..."
A faint sentence made the blood-robed figure's eyes sharp, and imdiately waved his right hand, a blood whip swept across the void, heavily drawn on Xing Wufeng's body, a deep whip appeared, and blood was imdiately overflowed from it.
"Xing Wufeng, I have to say that you are really a hard bone, but I want to see if your bones are hard or Han Dan's thods of torture are harder!"
"Don't worry, I won't let you die easily. I want you to survive and die!"
The figure in the blood-robed robe is the 92nd on the list, Han Dan!
At the mont, he is guarding the punishnt without wind.
However, in the next instant, Xing Wufeng's eyes suddenly opened, looking at a certain place!
Han Dan's expression also changed, and he shouted sharply: "Who? Get out!"
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