Chapter 283: Dragon Eye Sealing Spirit (Part 1)

"What's going on?"

Wu Luo said slowly: "I feel that these two rocks look like two pieces of cloth, and the spiritual literature looks like a front line, sewing two completely different pieces of cloth together."

Everyone saw that it really meant that.

Wu Luo continued: "This spiritual text has the function of sealing it. I'm afraid there is some unknown secret hidden under this mountain."

In fact, Wu Luo had already guessed that the only thing sealed below was the underground world, but he couldn't tell them.

Zhu Qingjiang and others were eager to try it out. Everyone was the top experts in the cultivation world. How could they retreat when they encountered such a thing?

Zhu Hong's character is even more afraid that the world will not be in chaos, and it is even more impossible to persuade everyone to be cautious.

A pair of expectant eyes looked at Wu Luo. Wu Luo looked at them and smiled bitterly: "Okay, let's see what secret is hidden below."

Seeing that he agreed, everyone immediately cheered.

Lu Nianwu looked up at the mountain peak: "So, the half of the mountain peaks above were transported from other places and placed on it."

Although moving mountains is sensational, it is not unimaginable to everyone present. It’s just that the mountain is extremely huge and its work is amazing.

"But how can we get under the mountain?" Zhu Hong asked, "We can't flatten the upper half of the mountain bit by bit, right?"

Wu Luo shook his head: "Actually, when we came, we already knew where the entrance was."

Zhu Hong was stunned and slapped his forehead: "You mean those eyes."

When everyone came, they had a strange feeling. The huge dragon head and a pair of lifeless longan eyes seemed to be looking at everyone. At that time, everyone just felt a little strange and didn't think about it any other way. Now it seems that this weirdness seems to be a reminder.

Everyone immediately used their own methods to fly up, getting closer and closer to the pair of dragon eyes. Wu Luo reminded: "Everyone should be careful, this is a broken-down and splitting belt!"

The reason why Wu Luo was willing to let everyone come together was because he guessed that the following was the entrance to the underground world. He was confident that in the underground world, it would be no problem to protect these people.

Flying down to the dragon's eye, the strange feeling came again. The dead longan seemed to be staring at everyone.

Longan is also a rock painting.

Wu Luo approached and looked at it for a moment, and then he was sure that this kind of spiritual literature was hidden in Longyan's rock paintings.

Zhu Qingjiang didn't know, but Wu Luo knew very well that this was the Dragon Clan Spiritual Literature.

However, the dragon clan spiritual literature also has its own development process. The dragon clan spiritual literature hidden in this rock painting is the oldest dragon clan spiritual literature. Later, after thousands of years of improvement of the dragon clan, the dragon clan spiritual literature was completely mature.

This ancient dragon clan spiritual literature has a very strange grammar and is extremely difficult to learn, but its power is 30% greater than that of the later dragon clan spiritual literature.

Wu Luo did not fully understand this ancient dragon clan spiritual text, just like the sealed spiritual text below, he could only understand seven of the ten.

Using this spiritual text shows that the people who arranged this place came from extremely ancient times.

These two longans are thirty feet in diameter. Wu Luo and others stacked together, but not a single eyeball is tall. In the strokes depicting the longans, there is a circle of extremely obscure and difficult-to-understand ancient spiritual texts.

Wu Luo signaled to everyone, asking everyone not to disturb him, and then concentrate on immersing in the cracking of spiritual literature.

Although he was not very proficient in this ancient dragon clan spiritual text, he had the "Lecture Notes on the Grand Thousand Spiritual Texts of the Supreme Master", which included all spiritual texts, whether ancient or modern.

Combined with the Dragon Clan Spiritual Literature that Wu Luo is good at, it should be no problem to crack it.

However, the wisdom of the dragon clan still caused Wu Luo a lot of suffering. There were only sixty-six spiritual texts in the two dragon eyes, but it took Wu Luo two days to crack them all.

After the cracking was completed, Wu Luo was also exhausted, his energy was exhausted, and his Yuanhun seemed very weak. He held two huge dark circles and said to everyone: "It's almost done, but now the time is wrong. Let's go down first, I'll take a break before telling you."

Everyone had no objection and landed together.

In the breaking and cleavage zone, there is no sunshine all year round, but with the changes of time, some phenomena will still occur.

We have summarized some experiences for a few days here.

It’s like the three heat waves, which are activated at noon, when the outside yang energy is the strongest.

For example, what Zhu Qingjiang saw before, the black fog suddenly fluctuated and faded a lot. You can see the Dragon Head Xiong Mountain in the distance. It is midnight outside.

After landing, Wu Luo meditated and rested first, and then he jumped up.

"The meaning of those spiritual texts is very profound. It is not easy to get in. I may have to use it with all my strength at that time."

Xiang Kuangyan waved his hand: "You can just crack the spiritual text and leave other things to us." Everyone does have the confidence to say this.

Wu Luo nodded.

"This hidden portal behind the spiritual text will not open at noon, which means when those three heat waves hit. How much time is there to go?"

Zhu Hong estimated: "It should be no more than one and a half hours."

Wu Luo nodded: "Okay, everyone, take a break, maybe there will be a fierce battle after entering."

Everyone was not afraid, but they seemed very excited.

In the past two days, with the help of Lu Nianwu, Zhu Qingjiang also recovered 80% of his strength. He had excessively consumed his spiritual power, but he was not injured.

Now Wu Qianshou is a shortcoming among everyone. He has profound cultivation, but unfortunately he lacks combat power.

The situation of "insufficient combat power" happened to Zhongzhou's First Weapon Division, which was really ridiculous.

As for Zhu Hong, his combat power was directly ignored by everyone.

When the time was almost the same, the earth trembled slightly. Everyone stood up, looked at each other, paused their feet, soared into the sky, and arrived near the longan in a moment. Wu Qianshou and Lu Nianwu joined forces to open a defensive formation, a layer of faint green light film, filled the surroundings with abundant water-based spiritual power.

Wu Luo ignored the heat wave and began to concentrate on cracking the spiritual text.

His palms swirled around each other, and two thick balls of spiritual light gathered on the palms. Then the light continued to increase. When the first heat wave came, his arms suddenly shook, and his palms silently pressed on the stone wall.

Fortunately, the inspiration spread rapidly as quickly as the water balls landed on the ground, covering two huge longans.

The sixty-six spiritual texts hidden in the longan were stimulated by this inspiration and immediately flashed with strange light patterns. Wu Luo's even trembled slightly, feeling the energy fluctuations of the spiritual text, and further determined his previous inference.

After about five trembling times, he already knew what was going on. After adjusting some small errors, he raised his hand to put a little on a spiritual text on the ground.

Afterwards, everyone present only saw Wu Luo's fingers trembling. Only Xiang Kuangyan could see clearly that Wu Luo drew the spiritual text at the fastest speed. However, the speed was too fast and it was difficult for the naked eye to capture it, and it looked just a slight trembling.

The spiritual text immediately lit up a strong light, and then it flew out of the stone wall and hovered high above the longan.

Then, Wu Luo used the same method to deal with the rest of the spiritual literature. Liu Shiliu of the spiritual literature was hung high, like sixty-six bright lamps, illuminating the mountain under the peak.

At this time, the three heat waves had already passed, and Wu Luo's face became truly solemn.

Sixty-six spiritual literature lined up in the air in a huge circle, and from a distance it looked like a beautiful golden halo. Wu Luo raised his hand, and there was nothing in his hand, but it seemed extremely heavy. At this time when he was light and heavy, it meant that Wu Luo was cautious.

His five fingers were blunt and aimed at the center of the aperture. Then he put away his four fingers, leaving only the most powerful thumb. Then he slowly pressed it down.

Each stroke will condense into a clear golden stroke in the void. Then Wu Luo will use spiritual power to pull this stroke and sneak into the sixty-six spiritual texts around him, a special spiritual text, which coincides with a certain stroke of the spiritual text.

Although Wu Luo was cautious in the first five strokes, it was not difficult. When he reached the bottom six paths, his speed was obviously slowing down, and he would stop from time to time to think about it.

After the ninth stroke, the sixty-six spiritual texts suddenly rotated rapidly. Wu Luo's face changed, and he looked at the golden aperture and sighed: "I underestimated the ancients. I was a little trouble now. I still had this trick hidden. I didn't expect it in advance. Whether it could succeed depends on luck."

Xiang Kuangyan was so dazzled, let alone others. Wu Luo was far beyond everyone's expectations for being able to do this.

"It doesn't matter, you just try your best. It's best to open it. It doesn't matter if it can be opened. Anyway, we are mainly here to rescue Zhu Qingjiang. Everyone has been rescued, and the purpose of coming to the cleft belt has been achieved."

Wu Luo nodded and stared at the aperture.

Everyone felt a kind of power spreading out of Wu Luo's body, but it was a little unpredictable. Xiang Kuangyan's face changed: "He is using the power of the Yuanhun to influence the speed of the aperture!"

Everyone was surprised. Although Wu Luo's combat power was powerful, it was only at the Dao Realm after all. The Yuanhun should not be powerful. How could it be possible to release the Yuanhun's power to affect the speed of the spiritual literature?

You should know that the power of using the Yuan Soul is at least something that powerful people can do.

"This kid is really surprising one after another..." Lu Nianwu underestimated and couldn't help but shake his head.

At this time, Wu Qianshou was so regretful that he wanted to hit the wall.
Chapter completed!