Chapter 877 Breaking the Formation Mountain, Entering the Tomb of the Gods (1 More)

"Then, is this godhead real or fake?" Ji Yaohua was a little eager to move.

"Of course it's fake." Without Mu Qingge's answer, Xi Qianxue said with certainty.

"Fake?" Ji Yaohua was a little surprised.

Xi Qianxue nodded and said, "Strictly speaking, this is not a tomb of the gods, so how can there be a godhead? It is recorded in the temple that after the godhead is separated, it can only be trapped around the tomb, and it is impossible to be so far away. .”

"So, here is just an illusory godhead, the purpose is to cause the people who enter the tomb to kill each other." Yao Xinghai nodded his head almost inconclusively.

"Then what should we do now?" Ji Yaohua asked.

"Break the formation." Mu Qingge replied simply.

She has no intention of interfering with other people. Entering the tomb of God, everyone has the same purpose. To some extent, they are all competitors. She is not kind enough to help her opponent solve problems.

Mu Qingge observed carefully, and did not participate in the competition for the godhead.

This formation is not psychedelic, nor does it make people lose their minds. It just uses the simplest method to create a false godhead, which leads to all living beings.

Mu Qingge was carefully looking for the location of the formation, while the other six tacitly surrounded her, paying close attention to the movement around her.

They can't intervene in the matter of finding an eye, so they can only do what they can, so that Mu Qingge can devote himself to unlocking the restriction.

At this time, the illusory godhead actually flew towards them.

The godhead is the size of a palm, diamond-shaped and crystal-clear, exuding a faint halo. Wherever it passes, a long tail will be drawn, like a shooting star.

The difference is that the meteor is a fire, but it is silver like a flame.

Ji Yaohua narrowed her eyes and scolded: "Seeing that we are not fooled by this godhead, he actually wants to lure people to us. How cunning!"

Sure enough, behind the illusory godhead, those who were fighting all rushed towards them.

Before, these people were still afraid of them, the strongest people on the youth list. But now, they are all red-eyed, desperate to kill them.

The others were approaching menacingly, and the six of them were on alert immediately, ready to use their weapons at any time.

But at this critical moment, Mu Qingge stood up, raised his right hand, and shot a golden light between his fingers, hitting the godhead that was constantly flying back and forth in the air.

Click -!

A crisp sound sounded from the air.

The godhead hit by Mu Qingge stagnated in mid-air and shattered into tiny starlight.

Suddenly, the whole space began to tremble, everyone was shocked, and the scene changed again.

When Ji Yaohua and the others saw the scene in front of them clearly again, there were no other people around, and the green mountains and green waters before had also turned into white snow.

"That godhead is actually real!" Yao Xinghai suddenly realized and looked at Mu Qingge.

Mu Qingge shrugged, "I didn't expect that someone would be so willing to use the real godhead as the eye of the formation."

"It's so precise! Who would have guessed that the godhead that lures people to fight is the eye?" Xi Qianxue was also surprised.

Before, they were speculating that the godhood was only illusory by being forbidden to lure people into the battle to kill each other. Who would have guessed that the godhead was real, and it was also the eye of that formation!

"Qingge, how did you find out?" Yao Xinghai couldn't help asking.

He really admired, admired Mu Qingge's understanding of the restriction, and admired why she seemed to know everything.

"Breath." Mu Qingge's answer was still simple.

It's not that she deliberately showed off, but because lifting the restriction is also a kind of perception of Taoism. If you understand it, you understand it, and if you don't understand it, you don't understand it. It's hard to explain clearly.

Just like Ji Yaohua, he doesn't understand the restriction at all, no matter how Mu Qingge explains it, he still doesn't understand it. Therefore, what he paid attention to was the desolation around him. "What about the others?"

"The formation was broken, and it was probably sent to other formation restrictions." Yingze replied.

"How many restrictions are there? When will we end?" Wei Moli frowned, and said the longest sentence since he entered the tomb of God.

His words really stumped everyone including Mu Qingge.

The prohibition on the mountain is like a labyrinth and a ring. Entered, unlocked, to go to the next step. And this next step will mean the difference of countless forked roads.

When is the end, who can tell?

The only thing that can be done is to break through.

"Now we can only go on down." Ji Yaohua said.

Wei Moli looked at Xi Qianxue.

Xi Qianxue shook her head and said: "I don't know either. There is no clear record in the temple about the prohibition in Zhenshan. The only thing mentioned, apart from saying that Zhenshan is the shortest way to enter the tomb, is the prohibition in Zhenshan, which is ever-changing. .”

"What about now? There is no feeling of confinement around us, and there is nothing to confuse our minds. What does this formation mean?" Ji Yaohua asked with a blank expression.

As soon as he said this, everyone's eyes fell on Mu Qingge.

With her hands behind her back, Mu Qingge looked at Xuefeng from a distance, and said flatly, "Go on."

A group of six climbed up along the ridge of Xuefeng. Large flakes of snowflakes fell from the sky.

Yao Xinghai raised his hand to catch a snowflake, with some doubts in his eyes.

Suddenly, his eyes narrowed, and he reminded loudly: "No! These snowflakes will eat away at our spiritual power!" After the snowflakes have eaten away at our spiritual power, they can melt and become invisible.

Every time a little bit of spiritual power is eroded, it is difficult for people to discover. When I find out, I'm afraid I will find that the spiritual power in my body has been eaten away.

If Yao Xinghai hadn't discovered it in time, I'm afraid they would all have been tricked without a sound.

"It seems that we are the eyes of this formation." Mu Qingge stopped, turned to look at the others and said.

"Are we the eye of the formation?" Yingze asked in surprise.

The others also cast suspicious glances.

Mu Qingge didn't answer immediately, but sat cross-legged on the snow, and in those clear eyes, complex calculations began again.

Formation restriction is a kind of precise calculation using the laws of heaven and earth.

It seems that different equations can get different results, and there is never only one way to solve the equation.

Once the truth is understood, it is only a matter of time before it is unraveled.

It was very accidental that Mu Qingge came into contact with the ban. If it weren't for Si Mo, she wouldn't be interested in the formation restriction, and if her bloodline of weapon refining couldn't be awakened automatically at the beginning, she wouldn't find another way to specialize in the formation restriction to bless the weapons she forges.

Proficiency, coupled with understanding of the Tao, made Mu Qingge a great improvement in the restriction. And in this mountain, it is a tribulation for others, but it is a very good learning opportunity for her. Every time she undoes a kind of restriction, it is a kind of growth for her, which means that she has learned a new kind of restriction.

If it wasn't for the limited time, she would really like to spend a few years studying these formation restrictions in the formation mountain.

"I understand!" The deduction faded from Mu Qingge's eyes. She smiled confidently. She stood up and explained to several people: "This formation is operated by the spiritual power that these snowflakes eat away at us. Once there is no spiritual power supply, it will stop and break without attack."

"Then we have to wait until these snowflakes eat away all the spiritual power before going out?" Xi Qianxue asked.

Yao Xinghai shook his head, "No, we can seal the six senses and temporarily seal the spiritual power, creating the illusion of exhaustion of spiritual power."

This method was good, the six of them prepared at the same time according to Yao Xinghai's words.

After a while, a few people only felt a flash in front of their eyes, and the scene changed again!

In front of him, there is no longer a mountain of white snow and silver, but it is the shadow of swords and swords!

"I'm going! Sneak attack!" Ji Yaohua narrowly avoided, and the blade that came towards him screamed.

In front of them, all kinds of blades were densely packed and flying around. It seems that they have entered the mountain of knives and stepped under the thousand blades.

"Qingge, we will help you to block it, you can find your opponent at ease!" Ji Yaohua shouted, and the five of them tacitly surrounded Mu Qingge in the middle.

One after another, one after another.

When the six people escaped from the mountain of swords in some embarrassment, they entered the sea of ​​fire again.

However, in just two hours after entering the mountain, they have experienced dozens of restrictions, large and small, some with hidden murderous intentions, and some with outright dangers.

One month has passed.

I don't know how many people are still trapped in the formation mountain. I don't know how many people have already died in the restriction of Zhenshan.

The six of Mu Qingge experienced a month of restrictions and thousands of restrictions on the mountain. No matter how amazing their resilience is, they all looked a little tired at the moment.

Especially for Mu Qingge, unlocking the restriction is a task that consumes a lot of spiritual knowledge.

If her spiritual consciousness had not become very strong under the tempering of the divine strategy, she might have collapsed in the process.

They have been walking on this ridge for a long time, but they still can't see the top of the mountain.

"Qingge, what's going on now? Have we come out, or haven't we?" Ji Yaohua couldn't help asking for the third time.

There is no danger, no trap, and no hallucinations.

However, they walked for several days and could not reach the top of the mountain.

"I feel like we are standing still, and we will never reach the end." Ji Yaohua sighed.

The others, although they didn't speak, their melancholy was similar to his.

"Stand still?" Mu Qingge murmured, looking towards the cliff beyond the ridge.

Suddenly, her eyes narrowed, and her brows, which had been tightly frowned for several days, completely relaxed.

She turned her eyes to look at the five people, and smiled slightly: "This is the last level, you follow me closely!" After that, she jumped, like jumping off the bottom of a cliff.

"Qingge—!" Xi Qianxue yelled anxiously, and jumped down too.

The remaining four looked at each other and jumped off the cliff one by one.

However, when they jumped off, they found that it was not a feeling of falling, but a feeling of sucking up...