Under the yellow spring is the Shura hell, whose name matches the scene in front of us. The outside world is a paradise, but the ancient trees are so gloomy and strange. It's not so easy to break the ancient border, which is used to separate the Jiuyou people. It's only at this time that Zhan Nan understands why there are no evil people in the dense forest or the tree cave. It must be the people behind the scenes who have full confidence in this world.

In addition to martial arts, the study of array is also the best in the world. Zhan Nantian is not only highly gifted in martial arts, but also has a better understanding of array than many old people in zhanzong. I think I've seen a lot of strange formations, but I feel that I can't start with the world in front of me.

The energy fluctuation on the transparent light screen is not too strong, but after careful study, it is found that there are many articles in the seemingly simple boundary.

At first glance, except for the ferocious face on the light screen, it is no different from the ordinary border. After combing the lines and runes covered above, it is found that one hair moves the whole body. The lines of runes complement each other, and the slightest change may lead to unforeseen consequences.

Not only Zhan Nantian's brow was tightly locked, but all of them were the masters of Zhan Zong who had a deep knowledge of array. In the face of the border handed down from ancient times, there was no way.

Seeing the scene at a loss, finally an old man with white beard couldn't help whispering: "little Lord, would you like to ask the Lord to help you see it?"

At the beginning, Mo Li went to Zhan Nantian for help with the nine you soul swallowing array above the spirit pulse of Beilu. At this time, if he contacted his father, Zhan Nantian believed that it was not difficult to solve the world of the yellow spring, but after a short hesitation, the man shook his head stubbornly.

"No - my father said before he left that we should not contact him as soon as we have to. I believe that he and the predecessors of other sects must have more important things to do."

The God of zhannan was firm, and the reasons were not refuted by a group of old people of zhanzong.

In fact, this is just one of the reasons. Zhan Nantian is a proud man. He has been oppressed by Mo Li since he was young. He is not jealous because he is his brother. But as a warfighter, there is no lack of tenacity in his heart! The more difficult the test is, the more he can stimulate his own potential. His character of not admitting defeat makes him not so easy to admit defeat and bow down.

Standing in the same place, calmly and carefully observing the boundary in front of me again, I never let go of any detail in my mind. Following the Rune of the line, I had more confused thoughts and vague understanding.

"The world of the yellow spring... Isolated from the border of the nine You Yan demons..."

Zhan Nantian's brows are locked tightly. He mumbles to himself that he only has the last step to break the mystery, but the vague feeling in his mind can't be connected.

Looking at the little Lord's forehead, he was sweating. The elder who was called to be uncle Hou by Zhan Nantian was worried. He came forward and comforted him: "little Lord, you don't have to be too anxious. At the beginning, there were countless masters of Jiuyou Yanmo and Jiuyou Yanmo who couldn't get rid of this world. It's normal that they can't get rid of it in a short time."

Hou Shu was a word of comfort, but he didn't expect that Zhan Nantian's body suddenly trembled and his bright eyes were shining with Taoist essence.

"Ha ha ha - I see! I finally get it! "

Zhan Nantian claps his hands and raises his head to laugh. The sudden change makes a group of elders of Zhan Zong stunned at first, and then his face is very happy.

"Young master - do you mean... You already know how to break the boundary?"

Zhan Nantian nods excitedly, stares at the flowing lines on the border, and explains: "in fact, we have been walking into a misunderstanding before. I just realized it when I heard what uncle Hou just said."

"Me?" Uncle Hou frowned a little puzzled. He didn't think there was anything wrong with what he said just now!

"Uncle Hou, you just said that there are countless masters of Jiuyou Yanmo, but they can't do anything with this world. That's what makes me understand!" Zhan Nantian patiently continued to explain: "we all know that the essence of the border is more like a cage made of energy, which is mainly about sleepiness. I don't need to explain that much. So - in theory, when the strength is strong to a certain extent, any border can't stop it! The Jiuyou clan dominated the mainland in those days. There were so many super experts. How strong a border would it take to completely isolate the two clans? "

Hearing Zhan Nantian's words, a group of old people felt thoughtful. After a short period of confusion, they all trembled. Everyone is a person of extraordinary experience, a slight reminder will understand the key.

"Young master, what you mean is that the world of the netherworld is not an enchantment in nature, but an array." Uncle Hou exclaimed, looking excited.

"Not bad!" Zhan Nantian nodded heavily, turned his head and stared at the flashing light curtain in front of him. Youyou said: "there is no doubt that the strength of the Jiuyou clan can make the two clans helpless, which is not what the traditional sense of the border can do!"

Zhan Nantian's analysis hit the nail on the head, and everyone was relieved. If the world in front of us is really a battle, it will be much easier. Zhanzong's research on array is the best in the world. All the people present are array masters. It's only a matter of time to break the array with a clear direction.

Just when the people of zhanzong were excited about the breakthrough, a group of unexpected guests came to the top of the mountain outside the dense forest.

In order to prevent the evil way from making trouble when Zhan Nantian brought people into the tree cave, Li qianer and Dongfang Qing sent people to guard the dense forest. They thought they were safe, but they didn't expect anyone to sneak in from under their eyes.

On the high cliff, Mozi Qi, dressed in white, stares at the dark forest. In addition to the ten or so family experts behind him, he is also surrounded by the Mohist first genius.

"Seventh uncle, what shall we do now?"

Mozi subconsciously stepped back and showed absolute humility in front of his uncle. As an influential figure in those years, Mo Feiyang is a household name for his wisdom and resourcefulness. This time, it is rare that he is willing to help. Naturally, Mo Ziqi can't get it.

As a matter of fact, Mozi Qi had doubts in his heart. His uncle had been unwilling to get involved in Xichuan's messy affairs. A few days ago, he just mentioned it to him a little. Who ever wanted to ask for help now? What's more, he helped Mozi Qi successfully avoid the sentry of Dongfang family and Tian trace. At the same time, Mozi period also has a new understanding of his uncle's strength. How strong perception does it take to bring people here?

When he heard his nephew's words, Mo Feiyang didn't have the slightest fluctuation in his expression. He fixed his eyes on the dense forest in the distance. After a long time, he slowly spat out a word.

"Wait!"

Wait?

Mozi period more puzzled, nodded, forced to suppress the curiosity in the heart.