Chapter 1692

"The roots under the dead wood pile should be the key core of the two prohibition traps. As long as all the roots under the dead wood pile are cut off, the prohibition trap should be completely broken." Xiao Hei said in a deep voice.

Before, when Zhuo Wen broke through the prohibition, he saw it clearly on one side, and naturally found that the countless roots under the dead wood pile were unusual.

"It's not easy to cut all the roots!"

Zhuo Wen breathed a sigh and calmed the boiling Qi and blood in his body. Immediately, his eyes kept staring at the prohibition in front of him, and his heart was secretly deducing the changes of the prohibition in front of him.

"This double prohibition is very powerful. It's impossible to break through it. Just now, if I didn't know how to swallow the curse prohibition and the fleeting speed, I'm afraid I would have died in this prohibition." Zhuo Wen showed a clear look in his eyes.

Little black eyes showed appreciation and echoed: "with your deduction ability of swallowing the curse, if you can deduce the weaknesses in the prohibition one by one, then you may be able to cut off all the roots under the dead wood pile without causing the prohibition, but it's too difficult."

Zhuo Wen took a deep breath and said, "I'll try. I'll break this prohibition."

With that, Zhuo Wen pinched his right hand, and a curse came out of his fingertips and fell on the surface of the prohibition. Immediately, Zhuo Wen closed his eyes and began to silently feel the running track and weakness of the prohibition in front of him.

Xiao Hei silently suspended behind Zhuo Wen. His eyes fell on the prohibition and didn't bother Zhuo Wen.

Time passed slowly. Zhuo Wen sat for three months. In these three months, Zhuo Wen often broke into the prohibition, but they all failed.

Although they all failed, Zhuo Wen's eyes became brighter and brighter, and the prohibition became clearer and clearer in his mind.

There is no doubt that the prohibition is extremely abstruse and cumbersome, but Zhuo Wen's tireless research during this period makes him have a deeper understanding and cognition of the prohibition of swallowing mantra, and his method of breaking the prohibition is also imperceptibly improved under the three-month special research.

"The ancient prohibition is really magical. Obviously, it is just a strange energy built by ancient medicine refiners with ethereal spiritual power. It can exist for so long. Even now, the power of prohibition can be so powerful."

At this moment, in Zhuo Wen's eyes, countless shadows of incantations and seals pass by. In Zhuo Wen's eyes, the prohibition in front of him is like countless spiritual forces forming an extremely stable structure with a specific track.

It is precisely because of this stable structure that the ethereal spiritual force has been substantively reflected, and it also makes this prohibition trap exist for tens of thousands of years, but it is still not eroded and collapsed by the power of years.

After three months of continuous practice and observation, Zhuo Wen found hundreds of weaknesses in this prohibition. However, these weaknesses are not the key, but they are irrelevant. However, if Zhuo Wen steps on these weaknesses and approaches the dead wood pile, it will not cause the detection of the dead wood pile.

"It should work this time!"

Zhuo Wen's eyes twinkled, and immediately stepped out. He immediately followed the weaknesses in the prohibition he found and kept approaching the dead wood pile.

Soon, Zhuo Wen was close to the three feet of the dead wood pile. Before, he was within the three feet, which aroused the vigilance of the dead wood pile. The weaknesses in this range were very obscure. Zhuo Wen had observed and practiced for three months before he found the way.

Zhuo Wen pointed his right sword finger, and the spell seal swept out and landed in one of the places within three feet of the dead wood pile. For a long time, the surrounding prohibitions were easily passed through by the spell seal without any resistance and obstruction.

Zhuo Wen took a deep breath and stepped on the place. Then Zhuo Wen cooked it like a Dharma and pointed out the weakness of the prohibition in advance by biting the curse again and again.

Although it was only three feet away, Zhuo Wen spent two hours and finally came to the dead wood pile.

With a wave of Zhuo Wen's sleeve robe, he immediately offered three holy objects: the swallow spirit magma River, the first Yang Dao sword and the ninth Yang Dao sword. Then Zhuo Wen moved his mind. The three holy objects were separated in three directions and turned into three long rainbow to cut to the root of the dead wood pile.

Zhuo Wen's eyes were cold. He pointed out the killing spring with his right hand and fell on the roots in the last direction of the dead wood pile.

Bang bang!

There was a continuous dull sound, and then all the roots around the bottom of the dead wood pile cracked. In a moment, a startling roar rang from the dead wood pile, and countless blood gushed from the bottom of the dead wood pile and turned into a bloody fountain.

Under the shower of countless blood, the corpse hidden at the bottom of the wooden pile swept out and came towards Zhuo Wen with a towering killing intention.

"There is still the last root!"

Looking at the countless tangled roots in the lower body of the corpse, Zhuo Wen's eyes grew colder. He kneaded the formula in his right hand and turned the three holy objects of swallow Ling magma River, the first Yang Dao sword and the ninth Yang Dao sword into three long rainbow, which swept out in front of the corpse.

Bang bang!

The corpse was like crazy. The two claws tore it violently, and the space around it collapsed directly. The three sacred objects were directly stopped by the collapsed space.

Zhuo Wen stepped out, bent his index finger on his right hand, and then suddenly pointed, 3000 drops of yellow spring water turned into a yellow cyclone at his fingertips, and a penetrating terror power was revealed from his fingertips.

Ding!

As soon as he pointed out, he fell in front of the corpse, and the corpse also screamed. His claws grabbed it, and a smell of corpse came to his face, which made Zhuo Wen frown.

The two suddenly collided together. Zhuo Wen's long hair was calm and automatic, and his clothes and robes made a sound of hunting. A huge sea of Yellow Springs emerged behind him, turning and surging, looking extraordinarily infiltrating.

The sea roared. Although the dead wood pile was destroyed and its strength was greatly weakened, the power erupted from it was still extremely terrible.

Zhuo Wen's finger condensed all his energy, and his explosive finger strength was enough to penetrate the gold crack stone, which was particularly terrible. However, under the attack of knowing the sea, Zhuo Wen retreated again and again, making a dull hum.

"Xianjing!"

Zhuo Wen roared and immediately took out one fairy crystal from the ring, and fully took out ten fairy crystals. Zhuo Wen immediately crushed them all, and a stream of fairy yuan poured into Zhuo Wen's fingertips. In a short time, the power of the yellow spring finger increased several times, and the virtual shadow of the yellow spring behind it was full of huge waves.

However, although the power of the yellow spring finger has increased several times under the increase of the ten immortal crystals, the corpse is really good. It still breaks out, and Zhuo Wen is still forced to step back.

Zhuo Wen's eyes were gloomy. He immediately crushed the remaining 90 immortal crystals in the ring and integrated all the surging immortal yuan into the yellow spring finger.

Bang!

The yellow spring refers to the cyclone, which suddenly forms a huge yellow cyclone, which bounces the crazy corpse away, and Zhuo Wen steps into the air and blinks to the foot of the corpse. With a twist of his right wrist, the Yellow cyclone is like a sharp blade, cutting off all the roots entangled in the lower part of the corpse.

Blood gushed, mixed with the shrill scream of the bones.

Whoosh!

The corpse's right hand suddenly came and directly pressed it against Zhuo Wen's eyebrows. Zhuo Wen was already on guard. Lei Yi spread out with endless thunder and fell several feet away from the corpse.

The corpse howled continuously and lost the support of roots. The corpse fell directly to the ground and struggled constantly.

The roots were broken, the dead wood piles began to wither gradually, and finally became ordinary useless wood.

After struggling for about half a column of incense, the skeleton also completely stopped the struggle and completely became a lifeless dead thing.

Zhuo Wen withdrew from the scope of the prohibition and stared at the scene coldly. When the corpses and dead wood piles completely became dead objects, Zhuo Wen found that clouds and fog appeared in the prohibition.

When the air of these clouds dispersed completely, all the dead wood piles and corpses disappeared and replaced by a palace group.

Zhuo Wen knew that what the dead wood pile and the corpse laid was only a prohibition. Once the prohibition dissipated, it would reveal its true face.

This palace group is the true face under the prohibition. However, although these palace groups are huge, they are a piece of ruins. Although there are many palaces inside, most of them are broken.

"There are nine halls, but all of them are broken. I don't know if there are good things in them?"

Zhuo Wen frowned slightly, but he first plundered into the nearest hall. After searching the hall, Zhuo Wen was disappointed to find that most of the things in the hall were damaged and could hardly find complete things.

However, the only gratifying thing is that there are a large number of fairy crystals in the hall. These fairy crystals are stacked everywhere in the hall, and Zhuo Wen meticulously collects them.

After Zhuo Wen collected all of them, he found that there were nearly a thousand immortal crystals in the hall. This harvest made Zhuo Wen's eyes red.

"Go to other halls!"

After searching the hall carefully, Zhuo Wen immediately rushed to the other eight halls. There is no doubt that the situation of the other eight halls is basically the same as that of the first hall, and there are no treasures expected by Zhuo Wen.

When Zhuo Wen finished searching the last hall, his eyes showed a look of disappointment. It seemed that there was nothing else in the palace group except Xianjing.

However, although Zhuo Wen was a little disappointed, he was also a little elated, because this time he actually collected 10000 immortal crystals in the palace group.

This amount is absolutely appalling. Even the Xianjing reserves in the nine holy talisman families are probably not many times more than the Xianjing on Zhuo Wen at the moment.

If people knew that Zhuo Wen had so many immortal crystals in Middle Earth, I'm afraid the old monsters in the great power would be unable to sit still and rob.

Out of the last hall, Zhuo Wen was disappointed and said, "it seems that only Xianjing is left here. As for other things, I'm afraid they are either damaged or lost."

Speaking of this, Zhuo Wen glanced at the nine palaces at random. His eyes suddenly became more cautious and even more serious.