Chapter 601 Supreme Restriction
At this moment, under the vision of several masters of the refining period, all the monks are moving forward in the original formation, every ten people in a team, very neat, and the life gates among them are all occupied by the disciples of the five major forces, even if Someone saw the clue, but never spoke.
Chen Fan was in the center of the crowd, and the formation where Lao Huangya was located happened to be near Chen Fan. As for Mu Yunshui, he was far away in the front row.
The vast team of more than a thousand people marched forward neatly, towards the altar made of moonlight.
Many foundation-building periods shivered involuntarily, and the cold air became stronger and stronger. When everyone stepped into the altar, it was more like walking on thin ice, as if they were in a world of ice and snow.
"Open!" At this time, without waiting for the reaction of the crowd, the five distracted powerhouses suddenly shouted in unison, and immediately slapped a beam of true energy with both palms, which instantly fell into the rune imprints on the surrounding rock walls.
Boom!
A huge wave of air swept away from the rock wall, and all the runes became brighter and brighter. The strong wind suddenly picked up, and the whole cave was rushing with the sound of howling wind.
At the same time, the entire altar turned rapidly, and everyone seemed to be frozen in place, with their legs covered with runes.
"Not good!" Someone in the crowd suddenly shouted, trying to break free from the rune, but there was no way.
Chen Fan's face froze, no wonder the people from the five major forces were willing to line up in such a way. It turned out that they knew that after they got on the altar, these runes would firmly lock their positions.
But for Chen Fan, these runes were always formed with the help of moonlight, even though they were powerful, they still failed to exert their true power.
He performed the Nine Palace Steps, with the cultivation base of the Jindan stage, the runes under his feet collapsed in just a moment, and then his figure flickered, and he suddenly appeared beside Lao Huangya.
"boom!"
Chen Fan shattered the rune on Lao Huangya's body with a sword, then rushed back to his formation in an instant, and plundered towards the Shengmen where the Yaozu disciple was standing.
At the same time, other casual cultivators who saw the clues also dispatched one after another. No one was willing to wait for death. Except for those who knew the way of the formation but were unable to break the runes on their bodies, there were only dozens of casual cultivators who used the secret successfully escaped.
The altar is still spinning, but there is already chaos above it.
The powerhouses of the distraction stage of the five major forces and the group of **** refining stage all had cold eyes, but they didn't speak, and watched coldly.
This seems to be something they expected. With such a large team, they cannot guarantee that every disciple can enter the tomb of the ancients safely. At this moment, only a few dozen of the thousands of casual cultivators are rioting, which is exactly what they expected Within, even a lot less than expected, and at the moment the altar is already in operation, they don't want to make a mistake, so they didn't pay much attention to it, just remembered the faces of the rioters, and continued to wait quietly and indifferently for the altar to transmit .
"hey-hey!"
Old Huangya was helped by Chen Fan's sword, and he regained his freedom. With his mouth full of yellow teeth, he waved his whisk with a smile, and slapped the disciple standing at Shengmen in his formation.
"Crack!" With a crisp sound, the disciple was directly slapped to his original position by Lao Huangya, and Lao Huangya immediately replaced Shengmen.
Chen Fan did the same, he slapped a Yaozu disciple on the body, transferred him to the position he had just now, and then also occupied this life gate.
And the moment Chen Fan landed, another rune surrounded him again. The speed of the altar's rotation reached the speed of light. Everyone saw their panicked expression with their own eyes, but there was nothing they could do.
In front of the altar, Mu Yunshui also saw Lao Huangya, his face suddenly became extremely astonished, and then as if he had guessed something, his eyes turned in surprise to the bearded man who had just helped Lao Huangya.
Chen Fan raised his head and met Mu Yunshui's eyes.
"Boom—!"
The altar was shaken suddenly, accompanied by huge ripples, and the blazing moonlight finally exploded. Chen Fan watched Mu Yunshui disappear from his eyes, and even the people around him disappeared one by one, leaving only a vast expanse of light in the end .
Quiet! The surrounding area was terribly quiet, Chen Fan still stood where he was, and the power of the runes on his body gradually receded, and he regained his freedom, but his five senses seemed to be sealed, he couldn't sense anything, and everyone's aura disappeared from his consciousness.
Gradually, the white awns in front of him also quietly dissipated like clouds and mist, and a gloomy darkness appeared in front of Chen Fan.
rustle! sieve!
The cold air came from nowhere, and Chen Fan couldn't help but tighten his brows. This cold feeling came again, and it was even stronger, as if someone was blowing cold air on the back of his neck.
Chen Fan didn't move rashly, a ray of divine light shone slightly between his brows, he activated the Celestial Eye, and scanned his surroundings vigilantly, the gloomy dark corner in front of him was also clearly imprinted in his eyes, it was just an ordinary wall!
His consciousness also recovered, and he glanced around, only to find that there was no one there.
"Something is wrong!" Chen Fan frowned, he knew that he had entered the tomb of the ancients, but his spiritual sense scanned thousands of miles, but there was no one there. There are only two possibilities for this situation.
One is that everyone's aura is hidden, and the spirit sense loses this kind of visiting function.
Secondly, this kind of ancient tomb is far bigger than Chen Fan imagined. Thousands of people can only make more than a hundred monks come in, and more than a hundred people are all scattered around, and they will not meet within thousands of miles.
These two possibilities, Chen Fan did not prefer either one, but felt that maybe both of them existed.
"Forget it, first find the whereabouts of the jade plates." After Chen Fan whispered in his heart, he turned the storage ring in his hand and took out six jade plates.
Sure enough, the jade needle on the jade plate finally spun quickly, hummed softly, and finally stopped, pointing directly in front of Chen Fan!
Chen Fan was startled for a moment, then frowned involuntarily, because there was only one wall directly in front of him.
Without hesitation, he fully activated the Celestial Eye Art, and the entire vertical eye was formed, condensed between his brows, and the white pupil stared at the wall for a long time. After scanning for a long time, Chen Fan finally found something.
"It's a rune again, how can there be a feeling of déjà vu?" Chen Fan whispered with a strange face, and then took a step forward, slowly walking forward, his eyebrows and sky eyes still scanning the wall.
Suddenly, his figure suddenly stopped, his footsteps stopped, and he froze in place. His expression changed slightly, and he said four words in a deep voice: "Supreme restraint!"
(end of this chapter)