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Chapter 0090 Eight Golden Arrays

Chapter 0090 Eight Gate Golden Lock Array

The Taoist temple is very small, with a square in front and a hall in the back, and the hall enshrined Taoist Sanqing.

The hall is filled with incense and bright lights, and countless murals are painted on the surrounding walls.

Fu Qiang glanced at the mural. The content on it mainly described the story of the Sancai Sword Formation. If you don’t understand the Sancai Sword Formation, by carefully watching these murals, you can increase the proficiency of using the Sancai Sword Formation. This is for the system operators.

Fu Qiang can freely operate the Sancai Sword Formation, so the murals on the wall are of course of no use to him.

After glanced at him, there was no treasure chest in the hall. Fu Qiang jumped onto the desk and searched behind the statue of Master Sanqing, but did not find the hidden treasure chest.

Since it has not appeared immediately, it must have been hidden by the agency. Fu Qiang is looking for the control agency.

"No mechanism?" After searching for a long time, I found nothing. Fu Qiang cursed the game designer in his heart.

The treasure chests in every place are collected tightly, and I am afraid of being discovered.

If Fu Qiang didn't know that there were treasure chests in these places, he searched them and couldn't find them, and he would definitely choose to leave.

"Is it in the statue?" Fu Qiang looked at the entire hall with this statue that was not searching for, and couldn't help but think in his heart.

Fu Qiang did not take action to split the statue. This game is a fairy tale game. Don’t underestimate the statue. If you don’t touch it, he will have nothing to do. But if you want to do it, he will be disrespectful, the consequences are often very serious.

Fu Qiang is now thinking about whether to break the statue.

"Reduce the merit value? A mechanism trap appears? A boss is born? Or is it attached to a weak state?" Fu Qiang looked at the statue of Master Sanqing, and began to recall the posts of the despicable statues of the Taoist temple on the Internet in his dreams.

"Go to you, it's not my personality to go into Baoshan and return empty-handed." Fu Qiang retreated outside the door of the Taoist temple hall, jumped onto a flying sword and flew out of the ground, then released the Sancai Sword and slashed at the statue of Master Sanqing.

Pang...

The statue of the mud was smashed into pieces, and a burst of dust flew in the hall, and the entire hall trembled.

"Nothing?"

Looking at the quiet hall and looking at the pile of fragments, Fu Qiang was stunned for a moment. He did not receive the system prompt, did not reduce his merit value, nor did he give him a debuff, and no powerful boss was found in the hall, and no mechanism appeared in the Taoist temple.

Jumping off the flying sword, Fu Qiang carefully walked to the front of the hall divine platform, cleared out the fragments of the divine statue on the divine platform, and saw a box appearing in front of him.

"Is this time a test of the inner demon to see if the player can break the constraints in his heart?" Looking at the box, Fu Qiang couldn't help but think in his heart.

Fu Qiang did not jump onto the divine platform and opened the box immediately, but controlled the flying sword to slash hard at the ground near the box to see if there were any traps there.

After finding that everything was fine, Fu Qiang jumped onto the divine platform. In the dream, many players were excited to open the box when they saw the treasure chest appear. In the end, they were all killed by the mechanism in seconds. Fu Qiang naturally had to be careful now.

"Even bosses can explode the Sancai Sword. I wonder what this box can produce? Xiaowei, please bless me." Fu Qiang stood on the divine platform, looking at the ordinary box, and prayed in his heart. His hands were not red today.

The box was not locked and there was no formation on it. Fu Qiang opened the box with excitement.

"I'm going, why is it empty? Didn't I wash my hands when I went to the bathroom just now?" Looking at the empty box, Fu Qiang was stunned for a moment, and a black line appeared on his face.

It was precisely this moment that Fu Qiang was unlucky.

Pang...

The divine platform suddenly separated, and a dark hole appeared, and Fu Qiang fell into the hole below with the box.

"Impossible? There must be treasure chests in the Taoist temple. This is the information released by the official website of the game after ten years of dreaming. There is no possibility of deceiving players!" Fu Qiang fell down, his face facing up, and he couldn't help but think depressedly.

Hey!

Suddenly, Fu Qiang glanced at the beams of the hall and saw a corner of a box among the red cloths.

Swish...

Fu Qiang no longer thought about why there was no box when he was exploring it, but now the box appeared. He pinched the sword in his hand, released a flying sword, stirred the crossbar on it, and took the box down.

"Haha, it should be mine, it's mine, run... run, your sister..." Fu Qiang was happy as he watched the box fall toward the hole with the flying sword, but suddenly, the divine platform merged when the box fell. The box and the flying sword were blocked in the hall. Fu Qiang was so depressed that he wanted to vomit blood.

"Don't you bring someone like this? You really can't afford to hurt! Didn't you just smash a statue of god?" Fu Qiang was so heartbroken!

The divine platform in the hall closed, the light flashed, the broken statues recovered, and all the Taoist priests on the square outside were refreshed.

"I am not restrained in my heart, but destroying the statue of God will give you a small punishment." A light appeared on the head of the statue, and a Taoist face appeared. A ball of light looked at the treasure chest on the ground. The box flew to the beam of the hall and disappeared into the red cloth.

Pang...

Having no chance with the treasure chest, Fu Qiang quickly adjusted his mindset and was about to release the flying sword to control the sword and fall, but suddenly it hit the ground.

"It's not that the time has not come. It seems that the dream said online that should not smash the statue. The person who smashed it will definitely be unlucky. It seems that it is true." When Fu Qiang hit the ground, he did not care about the injuries on his body, but immediately arranged the Huang Tianhou earth formation next to him, and then quickly swallowed a Great Return Pill.

"Is the dungeon maze?" Fu Qiang pointed his sword in his hand and prepared the Sancai Sword Formation. His eyes swept, he did not find any danger. Seeing that the yellowish ~ colored sword formation was pitch black, he couldn't help but think in his heart.

Swish...

Mie Hongchen released it and at the same time, he divided a shadow clone, allowing the shadow to step on Mie Hongchen and rushed towards the front of the passage, and Fu Qiang followed far behind.

Fu Qiang has never been here, and he doesn't know what will happen next. Letting the shadow explore the way forward is the best choice.

After thinking about it, Fu Qiang summoned the little fox and let her walk in front.

Fu Qiang was already careful enough just now, but he still thought to the game designer. The game was so scary that it was a step-by-step mistake, and it would be too late to regret it.

The shadow has no weight, and Fu Qiang was afraid that there would be a trap in the front, so he could only let the little fox, the cannon fodder, walk in front to clear the mines.

The little fox, who had originally blocked an attack for Fu Qiang, had a lot of friendship with Fu Qiang, but now he has found that he has become cannon fodder again. The little fox pouted and walked in front of him very reluctantly. The ice spirit appeared in front of him, illuminating the road ahead.

Fu Qiang did not care about the continued decline in the friendship of the little fox. This opportunity to become a formation master must be grasped well, otherwise it would be even more difficult to have such an opportunity.

After walking for about half an hour, there was no danger. Through the shadow clone, Fu Qiang was a little confused when he looked at the light in the hole in front.

Before the storm comes, it will be very calm. It seems that the next level will not be easy to pass.

What appeared in front of us was a catacomb, composed of eight dark rooms, each dark room connected by a passage, with a total of eight,864 channels.

"Eight Gate Golden Lock Formation?" Looking at the catacomb in front, Fu Qiang recognized the formation at a glance.

"I don't know if it is the Eight Gate Golden Lock Crimson Formation or the Eight Gate Golden Lock Maze Formation?" Standing at the entrance and looking at this formation, Fu Qiang began to recall the cracking method of this formation.

The Eight Gate Golden Lock Killing Formation, then among these corridors, there is only one corridor that can connect them in sequence. Each other corridor will have a very vicious trap. As long as you enter the formation, you will not be able to come out alive, so it is called the Killing Formation.

If it is the Eight Gate Golden Lock Maze Array, then except for the birth path that connects eight parts in sequence, all other paths are connected to each other, forming a large maze of sixty-four gates. If you don’t know the rules of the formation, it will be difficult to find that path of life.

Fu Qiang took out the Sancai Sword, simply drew the formation in the foreye underground, and then began to calculate the formation.

The eight gates are: Xiu, Sheng, Injury, Du, Jing, Death, Shock, Open. If you follow Shengmen and Jingmen, it will be auspicious when you enter; if you follow the wound gate, Jingmen, Jingmen, and Xiumen, you will be injured; if you follow the Dumen, Death gate and people will die.

Fu Qiang had calculated the formation in front of him, took back the little fox, controlled the shadow, and walked into the door.

Stepping into the door, the environment around Fu Qiang changed. This place was no longer the catacomb. What appeared in front of Fu Qiang was a bamboo tree, with countless green bamboos around it.

Without looking at the green bamboos, Fu Qiang kept his mind clear and took the same steps, walked in a fixed direction, and calculated the number of steps in his mind.

Fu Qiang knew that there were phantoms in front of him. Even if there were bamboo blocking the way in the direction of his walking, Fu Qiang did not stop and rushed over directly.

Swish...

The formation could not be so simple. Fu Qiang didn't take a few steps, a gust of wind suddenly rose from the bamboo forest, and countless bamboo leaves fell, and then a force suddenly appeared around him. The falling bamboo leaves were driven by the force, like countless tiny Qi swords, stabbed Fu Qiang.

"Huang Tianhou Earth Formation, start." Fu Qiang knew that this was not a phantom, but a sword energy flying in secret. He stopped and stood there motionlessly. With a pinch of the sword technique, ten flying swords flew out, and set up a defensive sword formation beside him.

Pang...

The bamboo leaves are very powerful and numerous. The Huang Tianhou earth formation was broken without long support, and the ten flying swords that arranged the formation were broken.
Chapter completed!
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