Chapter 4951: Death Gate
After these days of getting along, this civet's view of Li Tian has changed a lot, and they even think that Li Tian is more suitable to be his host than the innkeeper.
After thinking about it, the five civet meowed for a while, and then the five guys drew two more patterns on the ground.
One is Li Tian, and the other is the owner of the inn’s family of three.
It turned out that the five civet cats were reminding Li Tian that the owner of the Inn had offended people from the Yinyue Dynasty, and that Li Tian entered alone, which might be dangerous.
At the same time, he is also promising that if the boss and his family are rescued, his five will recognize Li Tian as the new owner and let the other party send him.
Li Tian didn't have much interest in this promise, but said indifferently:
"I'll leave it alone, so let's take care of Cong Cong in the future. After all, this Cong Cong is the first teammate to save your master."
The five civets were stunned, and then the five guys shook their heads together.
Where and where is this? What I did was a few spirit beasts of the Dongting Mahayana cultivation level, and they wanted to recognize a child as their master, so they were awkward.
Seeing the other party protesting, Li Tian shook his head and said:
"You five guys, do you value me too much?
Also, I can tell you guys, this Cong Cong, although he is only a seven or eight-year-old kid now, he is also a genius-level figure. The shop is out. "
The five spirit cats still shook their heads together. They were still reluctant to make this arrangement. Li Tian had to lament that these spirit beasts were too deceiving the young man to be poor.
Li Tian carefully observed the surroundings, and for a long while, he still did not discover the mystery of this formation.
After Congcong’s lesson just now, he couldn’t take it rashly. Li Tian’s brows at this time had already condensed into the word ‘chuan’. Li Tian looked at it and said lightly to Xiaopi:
"Xiao Pi, this formation seems to be a dead formation, only getting in and not getting out."
When Li Tian said such an answer, Xiaopi was shocked, and quickly said:
"Master, I have lived with the original master for so many years, and I really haven't heard of the word'dead formation'."
Li Tian laughed ‘pouch’, he didn’t expect Xiaopi to take it seriously, and said:
"Just kidding, you really take it seriously. I will practice first and change my mind."
After Li Tian said, he sat cross-legged with his feet and quickly entered the state.
As the power of the immortal revolved, the whole body began to emit white light repeatedly, which turned into a ball of flames, continuously jumping in the air.
With the continuous blessing of Xianli, these white lights soon became exactly the same as the silver light on the well head.
Xiaopi's eyes widened, and his divine knowledge said:
"Master, look quickly."
Li Tian's divine consciousness spread out, and he also found these white flames, but in his opinion, they seemed a little at a loss in the air.
Li Tian looked at these things and said lightly:
"Xiao Pi, you can try it too."
Then, that dry well was fat, one person, one dragon, and the five black civets, whose bodies constantly changed positions, and the silver and black light instantly turned into pure white in the air.
The fairy sword danced wildly in Li Tian's hand. At this time, the entire surrounding area was a desolate and desolate scene. The countless golden sword glow in his hand was also turned into pure white by an invisible force.
Soon, countless white flames leaped at the tip of the fairy sword.
At this time, Li Tian's mind once again began to show the withered plum sword art that he had half understood at the beginning, the sword is not the sword, the light is not the light, the sword intent and the sword light have nothing to do with the wind and the moon.
About an hour passed, Xiaopi and the five black civets were also accustomed to Li Tian's state of being unable to extricate himself after entering the cultivation.
But Xiaopi was also helpless in his heart, after all, this formation still has no clue. It even scolded Li Tian on the sidelines, which is tantamount to self-paralysis.
Just when Xiaopi completely didn't want to pay attention to Li Tian, Li Tian felt that a powerful force was about to surge out of the long sword in his hand.
Li Tian's eyes flickered, withered plum sword tactics, withered woods in spring, all have a kind of appeal to everything.
Boom!
At this moment, the white flames that Li Tian Jianmang had just melted looked like white clouds at this time, and the white clouds seemed to be unable to bear the weight of water, and they kept falling down countless liquid beads.
These beads kept falling on the ground, constantly surging on the ground, they were not immersed in the soil, the beads continuously gathered on the ground, and then because of the uneven ground or the action of the wind, they gathered and scattered on the ground. , And separated after being scattered.
Li Tian saw these white flames continuously falling to the ground, and then it was like mercury falling to the ground, unable to solidify at all. This strange phenomenon made him unable to explain.
All the white liquid things continued to expand on the ground, as if the tide was surging, Li Tian and a few spirit beasts moved back quickly.
But in a moment, a long silver river gathered on the ground.
The Long River constantly changes its shape in the air, and the power surging in it seems incalculable. He wants to control this thing, but it is almost impossible.
Holding a long sword, Li Tian's eyes flashed suddenly and his toes touched the ground. His figure was like a bolt of lightning, moving fast in the long white river.
Just now, I almost realized the essence of Kumei Sword Art, but was dissipated by this force from the flames of the sky. In this case, Li Tian was not polite, and said to himself:
Since you want to defeat the power of my comprehension of sword tactics, I have to see where you are.
Thinking of all this, Li Tian's heart unexpectedly showed a trace of excitement.
Then, the power of the fairy sword kept surging in the air, stirring a certain mysterious power in the long white river.
Long river of sword spirit!
At the end of the fairy sword, countless golden sword lights began to appear. This sword light no longer turned white in an instant as before. The golden stars continued to gather in the sky, and a burst of white light began to appear in the long river. The white light kept rising above the river.
Suddenly, this golden light and white light clearly divided into two torrents in the air.
The two forces seem to be in a game.
At this moment, Li Tian pulled a cold smile at the corner of his mouth, saying:
"Is this the gate of the Yinyue Dynasty's formation method? It seems that it is nothing more than that."
Sure enough, within a few breaths, the pure white torrent kept moving in the air, and finally stopped in front of the dry well. The two torrents suddenly seemed to be drawn by a force in that place.
In an instant, that force condensed into a whirlpool, and the whirlpool continued to divert that force, forming two small doors.
Afterwards, the two small gates took on the shape of two small arches. As the golden sword glow in Li Tian's hand became more and more prosperous, the shape of the arches became substantive.
In the end, the white gate formed two locked gates in the air like a city gate.
