Chapter 1338 Night falls, Tianjue Peak is stained with blood

Steady your body in the water, no longer rush to dive, but concentrate on feeling the situation in the water.

Above and below the water, there was an astonishing silence.

When diving, if he hadn't felt the rippling water around him, Su Twelve would have almost thought that he was in the void.

At this moment, his body was still and his mind calmed down.

Soon, Su Twelve noticed that there were countless extremely weak current fluctuations hidden in the seemingly dead water.

It is these water flow fluctuations that cleverly form a natural formation.

It makes people trapped without being aware of it.

"What an ingenious natural formation. It uses the power of nature as the basis of the formation. It is natural and leaves no trace at all. It is impossible to guard against it."

"In terms of power, compared to the outside world, such a formation is nothing but clever. Even a monk in the Qi Refining Stage, with a certain level of cultivation strength, will definitely be able to break it."

"But... places like Tianjue Peak and Demon Dragon Pond are deadly to any monks or mortals who come here!"

"If the formation in this deep pool was formed by the influence of the natural environment, then that would be fine. But if it was man-made, then... how advanced must the person who set up the formation be?"

"Could it be that... the monk at the peak of the Nascent Soul stage who died in the Demon Dragon Pond before was affected by this formation and died in it?"

Su Twelve sighed secretly.

He has considerable attainments in the art of formations, and he has a clear view of them, and knows the power of the formations in the water.

Thinking of the Nascent Soul cultivator who died in the Demon Dragon Pond before, he even started to make vague guesses.

If you don't have considerable attainments in formations and are trapped here, your cultivation strength will be unable to be used. No matter how high your cultivation level is, the monk will only die.

But these are not the focus of attention now.

The key at this moment is how to break the formation.

The formation is not broken,

After a long time, if it were him, he wouldn't be able to withstand it.

The water formation seems to focus on trapping, but with the demonic energy and strange power contained in the pool, even if he is not affected by the water environment, sooner or later he will be attacked by the demonic energy, and either go crazy or explode. Death.

"Well... affected by the strange power, there is no spiritual energy left here. Although this natural formation is ingenious, it lacks the blessing of the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and its power is also limited."

"To break this formation, we still have to start with the natural environment!"

After pondering for a moment, Su Twelve seemed to have an idea in his mind.

The body swayed slowly in the water, and using both hands and feet, he began to perform the eighth-level Bagua Fist of secular martial arts.

This boxing technique is the first secular martial arts technique that Su Twelve practiced when he set foot in the world of immortality.

The boxing technique itself is not very sophisticated, but the essence of it implies the strength and softness of Tai Chi.

Coupled with Su Twelve's vision and understanding of the Tao of Tai Chi, it goes without saying that the power that can be exerted can be exerted.

Moreover, when you are in a deep pool, there are pools of water in all directions.

The water potential seems to be gentle, but in fact pressure is generated invisibly, but it is the most powerful one.

The way of Tai Chi, using four ounces to move a thousand pounds, using softness to overcome hardness, and using the weak to defeat the strong, is the best way to break the formation.

Su Twelve's movements were not large, and he seemed to be fidgeting casually, but he unknowingly caused the water around him to follow his rhythm.

And Su Twelve himself gradually fell into a state of forgetfulness, forgetting himself and forgetting the passage of time.

outside world.

As the sun sets in the west, figures quickly shuttle through the mountains and forests, hurriedly returning to Xiaoshi Village.

However, there are also

Several new monks who do not believe in evil are still venturing into Tianjue Peak to search for Tianjue Stone.

But just as the sun set completely to the west, the world fell into darkness.

Within the scope of Tianjue Peak, the wind and clouds stopped, and the invisible and strange pressure suddenly increased.

"Hmph, those guys are talking nonsense. There are many crises at night, but it's just because the cultivation realm is under greater pressure!"

"So what if the realm of cultivation is further suppressed? Even if you only have the strength of a mortal, as long as you can move freely, there will be no problem!"

"That's right, since I took the risk to come here, of course I have to find the Tianjue Stone as quickly as possible."

"As the saying goes, wealth can be found in danger. If you want to realize your wish, you are still worried about taking risks. No wonder those guys have been hanging around here for so many years and haven't gained anything!"

"Having said that, what those guys said is true. We still have to be more careful and don't take it lightly!"

…

Several monks who did not believe in evil gathered together, quickly exchanged glances, and whispered.

His originally tense expression also relaxed.

Having said that, we will immediately continue to search for Tianjue Stone in Tianjue Peak.

But just when several people were about to take action, suddenly, each of them breathed rapidly and looked in pain.

In just a moment, they fell to the ground one after another.

All kinds of negative emotions flooded into their minds, causing several people to quickly lose their sanity.

In the blink of an eye, the people who had fallen to the ground quickly got up from the ground, looking at their companions with red eyes.

The next second, several people exuded a violent aura and rushed together like crazy, biting like wild beasts.

The individual cultivators who stayed alone in Tianjue Peak also ran wildly like wild beasts, and soon ran into nearby people who were moving in the mountains and forests.

Monsters, beasts.

After burning the incense, bursts of bloody smell spread throughout the mountain forest.

The few monks who were still active just now were no longer human, and there was no trace of life on their bodies. Only the remains of short limbs were left on the ground, as if they were dead and could no longer die.

…

Deep in the Demon Dragon Pond, Su Twelve was in a state of selflessness, urging the eighth-level Bagua Quan to try to break the formation.

As night fell, his body trembled violently.

In his mind, the images of countless monks who died in his hands quietly emerged, and then quickly became extremely clear.

There were figures one after another, with ferocious faces, chanting evil words, like evil ghosts demanding life.

The intertwining sound and waves stirred up the anger in Su Twelve's heart, making his heart beat violently.

"It's not good! The demonic energy has entered the body, and the rate of the demonic energy invasion has accelerated!"

"Night has come?"

Su Twelve's expression changed slightly, and his state of selflessness was directly broken by this sudden change.

After reacting, he hurriedly suppressed the anger in his heart, guarded the spiritual platform, and quickly recited Buddhist and Taoist scriptures in his mouth, trying to calm down and stabilize his mind.

However, as soon as his anger was suppressed, his mind quickly flashed back to the fair and graceful figure he saw when he was healing Shen Miaoyin in the past.

The snow-white skin feels like it happened yesterday.

The wonderful feeling that Shen Miaoyin taught fellow practitioners brought about made his heart tremble.

Desires and evil thoughts immediately came to mind, making Su Twelve feel his whole body burning hot and his blood boiling.

But as a Nascent Soul cultivator, with hundreds of years of practice, Su Twelve was famous for his determination.

His lips moved quickly, but no sound came out of his mouth. The chanting sound echoed in his ears, but it became more dense, allowing him to still maintain a trace of clarity.

But the next second.