Chapter 1137

Ye Feng soon found that in the center of the Stonehenge, there was a large white stone, and a big hole was smashed into the ground.

Obviously, the small white stones scattered in the Stonehenge were peeled off from the white boulders.

Ye Feng went to the white boulder in front of him, curiously touched the white boulder. Suddenly, a chill came through his fingers and made him shiver involuntarily.

He was frightened and cold. What kind of stone was it and where did it come from.

It felt like a rock flying from the sky.

Ye Feng saw the steep and towering mountain in the distance. On the cliff, there were white rocks everywhere.

Seeing Ye Feng staring at the distant mountain, he looked serious. It was extraordinary that Ye Feng could be so attentive to observe. Mr. Mo Da asked in doubt, "master ye, what do you see?"

Ye Feng reminds Mr. Mo Da: "Mr. Mo Da, you see, this white stone should fly here from the cliff, and then break up into small pieces." As like as two peas of precipitous rock faces and sheer cliffs,

looks at the direction of his finger. Mr. White looks at his feet. The white rock is exactly the same as the stone in the rock array.

Mr. Mo Da also touched the white stone, which seemed to feel the same as Ye Feng. He retracted his hand like an electric shock, and his face changed a few times.

"What stone is this? So cold? Is it ice or stone? "

The two looked at each other. The cliff was far away from the chaotic stone formation. If the stone was naturally weathered and dropped, it would only fall under the cliff, not in the rubble formation.

How much power does it take to throw a huge rock from a cliff here?

To this stone, Ye Feng is more and more curious: "let's turn it over and have a look."

Mr. Mo Da's light smile, young people's curiosity is really heavy, just a stone, but also turn over to see.

"Can I help you?"

"No, I can do it alone."

Ye Feng's magic power surging, the white boulder suddenly turned over, only to see a few bright red marks on the back of the stone, like children's mischievous graffiti, there are no rules, let alone patterns or words.

Ye Feng's fingers touched the streaks of graffiti, and smelled a faint smell of blood from his fingers. Surprisingly, when Ye Feng's fingers just touched the red marks, and the breeze blew, those wisps of bright red graffiti actually disappeared, leaving only deep marks.

A dry cough came from behind Mr. Mo da. Yue Zhuoqun came here with Taoist priest Chongxu, Zen master Zhikong and Du Zhong.

Twelve prefecture level disciples were injured at the same time, which was unprecedented in any ancient martial arts competition before. This shows that the mechanism in the array exceeds the endurance of the prefecture level disciples.

As the organizer of this ancient martial arts competition, Yue Zhuoqun can not escape his blame.

He was both proud and uneasy. His array hurt more than ten square inch mountain level disciples, which was beyond his expectation.

The strength of taiyimen is not as strong as fangcunshan. If it is really stiff, Mr. Mo Da is eager to protect the calf and turn his face. How can he deal with it?

He decided to explore the truth first. Although more than a dozen people were injured, no one died, which made him feel relieved.

Zen master Zhikong put his hands together: "Amitabha, victory or defeat is a common business of soldiers. Don't worry about it."

"Thank you very much for your concern."

Taoist priest Chongxu also looked concerned: "ah, I hurt more than ten prefecture level disciples. It's really tragic. Fortunately, no one died. Fangcun mountain has suffered heavy losses. Lord Yue, you are a five element enchanting array, too. "

Everyone can hear that Taoist priest Chongxu's concern has the meaning of schadenfreude and provoking hatred.

Mr. Mo said coldly: "more than a dozen prefecture level disciples are injured, which is nothing to us. We have the best pill to ensure that they can recover. As long as they practice hard, they will be able to enter the heaven level realm one day. Besides, there are so many Tian level disciples in Fangcun mountain. Unlike some sects, Tian level disciples are rare. "

Taoist priest Chong Xu was embarrassed: "that's good, that's good."

Yue Zhuo Qun Yin compassion said: "Mr. Mo Da, all the disciples who broke into the battle have signed the death certificate. They are really injured and lost their lives. We can't blame others."

Mr. Mo Da's eyes were bright and his white beard was blowing in the wind. He asked coldly, "Yue Zhuoqun, don't worry. Even if all my 15 disciples died in the array, I won't blame you, but we are not good at learning. We recognize it."

Yue Zhuoqun took a look at Taoist priest Chongxu and Zen master Zhikong, and his expression was to say, you heard, the rule of the ancient martial arts world is that the weak eat the weak. Whether the disciples who break into the array are injured or killed, it has nothing to do with me. You should bear it yourself.

Mr. Mo Da asked suspiciously, "Yue Zhuo Qun, did you add a kind of mechanism in the stone mound array, which can capture people's minds, make people lose their minds, and can't escape the stones in the Stonehenge?"

Yue Zhuoqun looked at Mr. Mo Da strangely. His eyes were complicated, including surprise and suspicion, depression and contempt: "Mr. Mo Da, are you proposing to me? Your proposal is very good, but I haven't thought of doing it yet. We are respectable and decent. How can we act in such a way as to frighten people's mind and behave in a bad way? "Mr. Mo Da was not angry and said, "don't you talk such nonsense. Isn't your array called five element enchanting array? In the big array, there are five elements and small array, and the enchanting array

Yue Zhuoqun held his head high and said with pride: "Mr. Mo Da's analysis is very reasonable. My five element enchanting array is a five element array with a radius of more than ten li. In the array, there are gold, wood, water, fire and earth five element small array. In the array, there is a plan. But enchantment is just that I added a maze in the woods, which will make people lose their direction, not attract people's mind. How can we do those evil deeds of taiyimen, famous and decent sects? "

Mr. Mo Da asked anxiously, "you mean your Stonehenge is just a broken Stonehenge, and there is no enchanting means to frighten people's mind and mind?"

Yue Zhuoqun felt hurt by Mr. Mo Da, and said with a gloomy face, "Mr. Mo Da, do you mean that my stone throwing array is not powerful enough? Don't you see that you have twelve disciples injured in my formation? Did they hit themselves? "

Mr. Mo Da fell into deep thought again, ignoring Yue Zhuo Qun's entanglement.

As he expected, Yue Zhuoqun's ability was limited. If he set up a stone array, he could not hurt twelve disciples of Fangcun mountain level. Obviously, there was a secret.

His eyes fell on the white rock. Intuitively, twelve prefecture level disciples were hurt by the rubble, which had a certain connection with this rock.