Chapter 4677: Snake face and human body
The mountain stone puppet is huge, almost like a moving mountain.
Hengshan rushed up from behind, trying to see clearly the formation eye above the rock puppet's head.
pity.
The black flames surged into the sky like a fire dragon, so terrifying that Hengshan couldn't help but stop.
But he also saw clearly that there was an extremely hidden rune light in the black flame that flickered slowly and flickered on and off.
It's just that he can't get close at all.
The black flame is the flame of the netherworld, with the aura of burning everything.
Hengshan could only stay away.
When he was as powerful as him, he would not dare to take risks when facing this black flame.
Ordinary monks.
There is no way he can deal with this black Nether Flame.
This is also the scariest part of the Stone Puppet Bone Altar.
If we can't break the formation eye, we can't get rid of this rock puppet.
With the entire huge altar formation at its back, the Mountain Stone Puppet is quite invincible.
"Fellow Daoist Lin, it's hard for me to deal with this Netherworld Flame! Once it's burned on your body, it's a gangrene attached to your bones, and it's hard to get rid of it!"
Hengshan smiled bitterly, shook his head at Lin Tian and said.
He looked at the black netherworld flames with fear in his eyes.
Lin Tian was not surprised either.
Although Hengshan, as a lost-soul clan, also comes from the netherworld.
However, the Lost Soul Clan’s innate soul is incomplete and even very, very weak.
The black netherworld flames in front of him, in addition to possessing terrifying corrosive properties, can also directly attack the soul.
If Hengshan enters it, he may suffer big losses or even be in danger!
It’s no wonder that the Lost Soul Clan was crushed to death by the Snake Spirit Clan!
"I'm coming! You guys get out of the way first..."
Lin Tiandan smiled and flew towards the head of the mountain stone puppet.
His body was shrouded in green spiritual fire, blocking the black netherworld flames swarming around him.
If it were Samadhi True Fire, it would not be able to withstand the erosion of the Netherworld Flame.
However, Yinmu Linghuo easily blocked the attack of Netherworld Flame.
"Roar…"
The rock puppet suddenly roared.
Realizing the danger, it ran forward with its feet, causing mountains to collapse and the ground to crack. It waved its fists and kept hitting its head. The void made an explosion and cracks in the void were torn apart frequently.
It's just that its attack speed couldn't keep up with Lin Tian's pace and figure, and it all failed.
Get to the end.
The huge fist of the mountain stone puppet turned into raindrops, smashing randomly on the top of his head, and black flames flew, as if he was self-torture.
The Netherworld Flame was also raging and violent at this time, and its power was even more terrifying than before.
But all this.
It had no impact on Lin Tian.
He took a shadow step, and his whole body was almost escaping into the void, his speed was as fast as lightning.
As for the Netherworld Flame, no matter how powerful it is, it cannot break through the wood-burning spirit fire that surrounds him.
Lin Tian successfully reached the center of the mountain stone puppet's head.
Although the shadows of fists fell like raindrops, he successfully dodged them all.
The formation eye runes are a bit complicated.
There is also a defensive formation outside, which is difficult to break through.
But for Lin Tian, it is a matter of time.
The formation formed by the spiritual fire flew out from his palm and landed on the rune.
"Rumble..."
Under the attack of the spirit fire array, the array eye actually emitted bursts of roaring sounds.
Black flames burst out, and the eyes of the formation shone brightly.
Even weirder formation runes flew towards him.
But these runes couldn't resist the attack of Lin Tian's spirit fire array.
For a moment, the light in the eye was chaotic, and the light from the runes on it flickered on and off.
The rock puppet let out an even more terrifying roar, which sounded extremely painful.
It rolled to the ground, beating the earth with its fists, causing the mountains to collapse and the ground to crack, and sand flew away and rocks flew away.
It wanted to knock Lin Tian away from his head.
Unfortunately it has no effect.
Basically, Lin Tian got out of the way.
Even Lin Tian was afraid of this guy's attack power and was absolutely unwilling to face him again.
The formation eye runes on its head were swaying and changing more and more frequently.
Some runes began to crumble, making it impossible to form an effective defense.
Finally, the formation eye was continuously bombarded by the spiritual fire formation patterns shot by Lin Tian.
"Kacha!"
I don’t know how long it took, but the ring hole on the top of the rock puppet’s head was broken due to the clear sound.
The rock puppet roared into the sky, containing anger and pain.
Its aura was obviously weakened.
It seems that because the formation eye was destroyed, the blessing of the altar formation's power has been weakened.
But that's not the point.
Lin Tian's eyes flashed with cold light, and he flew back in the air. The Demonic Dawn Sword in his hand was already slashing at the head of the mountain stone puppet.
The mountain stone puppet felt a fatal threat.
Two huge fists of rock raised up to meet Lin Tian's flying sword, trying to resist it.
Katcha!
The formation eye was broken, and the mountain stone puppet's defense dropped significantly.
Demon Ruxiaotian's sword hit it hard and cut off both of its arms.
Lin Tian did not continue to take action and looked at the two arms of the mountain stone puppet.
But after waiting for a while, there were no signs of healing.
"It's done!"
Lin Tian breathed a sigh of relief, and the flying sword in his hand turned into streaks of lightning, slashing out continuously.
Just a few breathing exercises.
He chopped the mountain stone puppet into rubble in a different place.
All the formation patterns on his body were broken.
Without the ability to heal, it is just an altar waiting to be destroyed.
Many of the altar formation patterns that were originally flashing were completely dimmed at this time.
Fei Lengxin and Dihun and others breathed a sigh of relief.
Finally, this big guy was taken care of.
Hengshan let out a breath of cold air and said in a deep voice: "Fellow Daoist Lin's attainments in formations are really unbelievable! The altar formations of the Snake Spirit tribe are very difficult for ordinary formation masters to crack! In the Nether World, No one is afraid of the Snake Spirit Tribe’s altar array!”
"But now, it has been destroyed by Fellow Daoist Lin!"
Lin Tian shook his head: "It's just a fluke! But now I have some experience with the special formation runes of the Snake Spirit Clan! The other altars that come down will at least be in a slightly better order!"
These words made Hengshan even more excited.
Dihun and other members of the Juhun tribe also became excited and worked harder to lead the way to find more monster bones. They also wanted to leave this ghost place of Burial Dragon Abyss faster!
The elimination of areas one by one was extremely smooth.
However, most of the monster skeletons have rune bones.
Arriving deeper into the ancient battlefield, piles of bones were found in a dilapidated building, buried messily in the ancient building.
In the middle of a building, there are two rows of upright corpses, standing like statues.
The outlines of these statue-like corpses can be vaguely seen. They have snake faces and human bodies, and their entire skeletons are complete and lifelike. Their entire bodies are glowing with black light.
Those rays of light vaguely resembled the surging flames of the netherworld, but they also exuded an extremely cold aura, making people feel uncomfortable all over.
