Five hundred stone pillars towered, and the material of the stone pillars was extremely extraordinary, filled with chaotic vitality.

After the opening of the heavens, most of the chaotic vitality was divided into Taiqing Qi and Earth Turbidity Qi, and only a few places such as the Three Immortal Islands in the East China Sea and Zixiao Palace remained.

Chaos Vitality is infinitely useful, it can improve the quality of mana, raise the root bones, and change the heel.

Like Di Xin's Chaos Root Bone, although his mana has increased countless times, it is still not far behind the adult Chaos Gods and Demons.

The Chaos Gods and Demons have no boundaries and grow slowly.

Just like the three thousand gods and demons under Di Xin's command are just juveniles, with infinite potential, if they get enough Chaos Vitality, they are very likely to evolve into saint-level gods and demons.

"Good stuff, move back anyway. "

Dixin's eyes were hot.

He looked at the pillars.

The stone pillars are not randomly placed there, and there seems to be a certain pattern.

Formation!

Suppression type formations!

Dixin's pupils shrunk.

Carve stone pillars from materials in the chaos as array piles, what a big stroke!

So, what exactly is the repression?

Di Xin's face became more and more solemn.

Divine consciousness poured into the stone pillar array like a tidal wave.

The next moment.

The stone pillar glowed faintly, and the formation suddenly activated.

Divine consciousness shattered!

Poof!

Di Xin sprayed blood wildly, his face became extremely pale, and Zhihai was in pain.

Di Xin once again urged his senses.

This time, he ran the Tao of Tai Chi, and his whole body was entwined with rhyme.

It worked!

The divine consciousness almost condensed into substance, evolving into the sun, moon and stars, the Yangtze River, farming and fishing, and the creatures of birds and beasts.

The breath is unpredictable and unpredictable.

In a flash.

The divine consciousness changed again, exuding an aura of the same origin as the stone pillar array.

This time, there are no more obstacles.

The divine consciousness was like a fusion of water and milk into the stone pillar array, and he immediately sensed the situation in the array.

Di Xin's face was ecstatic.

It worked!

Inside the Great Array of Stone Pillars.

Dead world.

There is no air, there is no heaven and earth.

Even if you stay inside for a breath, you can clearly feel that the power of your divine consciousness is draining.

In the center of the large array was a vermilion coffin.

The vermilion coffin exuded a monstrous evil aura, as if condensing infinite resentment and obsession.

"Zhentian coffin!".

Di Xin was shocked!

Legend has it that there are three great treasures in the desolate world, which are dedicated to restraining saints.

Death Saint Pill, Zhentian Coffin, Six Soul Flags.

In terms of grade, it is also an innate top-grade spiritual treasure, but it can play a miraculous effect on the saints.

Back then, the Tongtian Sect Master placed the Ten Thousand Immortal Array, and the eyes of the array were the Six Soul Banners.

If it weren't for the long-eared Dingguang Immortal's critical moment of rebellion, I am afraid that it would be difficult to win at all.

Later, the Six Soul Banners fell into the hands of Western Sects.

I didn't expect to encounter a fierce treasure today.

Dixin became more and more eager for these treasures.

If there is a Zhentian coffin as the eye of the Ten Thousand Immortal Array, the power of the Ten Thousand Immortal Array is more than one step stronger than the Ten Thousand Immortal Array of the Tongtian Sect Master.

Even if Hongjun really goes out, he may return with a feather.

Just as Di Xin was thinking.

A voice came from the vermilion coffin:

"Young man, you are a disciple of Hongjun Lao'er. "

Di Xin was slightly stunned.

It must be the power of the stone pillar array to suppress.

Such a big deal just to suppress one person?

Cultivation should not be underestimated!

"Senior, who are you and why are you suppressed here?".

Di Xin did not answer the rhetorical question.

The voice seemed very weak

"It turns out that you are not a disciple of Hongjun Lao'er..."

"Look at your cultivation is not weak, you have been stuck in the bottleneck of the quasi-saint for a long time, you must want to break through. "

"You save the old man out, and the old man will pass on your magic method to break through the saint. "

The voice became urgent.

Di Xin shouted angrily, and the nine turns of Xuangong operated.

The thin body suddenly swelled, the muscles bulged like mountains, and the muscles and veins were like dragons wrapped around the body.

Two arms like mountains hugged a stone pillar like upside-down weeping willows and struggled to pull it out.

Bang.

The light of the stone pillar skyrocketed.

"Open!".

The Chaos Bell is infinitely yellow, and the yellow light hangs down, blessed on the flesh.

One more layer of power.

"As long as you help the old man get out of trouble, the old man will definitely spare no effort to help you improve your cultivation. "

The voice immediately promised, as if it was afraid that Di Xin would regret it.

Di Xin seemed to be stimulated, burning essence and blood, and majestic power burst out.

The stone pillars are buzzing!

Finally.

A stone pillar was pulled out.

A stone pillar was missing, and the power of the stone pillar array plummeted.

Di Xin pulled out the stone pillar again.

There are fewer and fewer stone pillars, and less and less effort is expended.

I don't know how long it took.

Di Xin gasped tiredly and sat on the ground to rest.

Qilin Ancestor's face was full of shock, and his mouth opened wide.

"Good, good. "

The man in the coffin seemed satisfied.

"Senior, I have also broken the array, you tell me your sermon method for me to hear. Otherwise, if I release you, will I be able to find you if you break the contract?"

Dixin Road.

The person in the coffin hesitated slightly, as if he had thought of something again, and readily agreed.

The esoteric scriptures sounded like Sanskrit sounds.

Silk Dao rhyme flew into Di Xin's eyebrows like flowing water.

An exercise came to Di Xin's mind.

Di Xin frowned slightly.

The name of the Dao of the person in the coffin is the Thirty-six Heavenly Divine Court Enlightenment Sutra, which has evolved the Dao of the Void to the extreme.

It can open up thirty-six layers of space in the human body to store mana.

After the cultivation is completed, the mana is extremely powerful.

With the help of profound mana, he defended the bottleneck and forcibly broke through the barrier of the saint, which can be described as domineering.

Di Xin was amazed.

There is such a technique in the world, and it is no worse than the Nine Turns of Xuan Gong.

However, the exercises of the people in the coffin seem to be incomplete, only the general outline of the exercises, and the specific methods of opening up are missing.

Di Xin's face was slightly gloomy: "You are fooling me?".

The voice of the man in the coffin rang out:

"After you let the old man out, the old man will teach you the rest of the exercises. "

"Don't worry, the old man has been refined for countless years, and his cultivation is not one in a hundred, and he will rely on you everywhere in the future, and it will be difficult to pose a threat to you. "

"As long as you pull out the nine coffin nails on Zhentian's coffin, the old man can get out of trouble. "

That voice seemed to make perfect sense.

Di Xin seemed to involuntarily use his mana to force out the coffin nails.

Suddenly, he paused, and a sneer appeared on his face

"Are you stupid for me?".

He roared.

The infinite magic sound was immediately destroyed.

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