What is ahead?
Ye Wudao and the three looked into the distance.
Boom!
A thunderstorm rang out in the distance.
This thunderbolt contained a powerful aura, and at the moment when it exploded, Ye Wudao and Hong Qigong's hearts jumped.
The two looked at each other: "Let's go and have a look."
They moved faster.
The undead group looked at the figure that Hong Qigong was away from, hesitated for a while, and finally dared not continue to chase after him.
Ye Wudao and Hong Qigong quickly approached the location of the thunder.
When they saw the scene at the place where the thunder was struck, the three of them were stunned and shocked.
In a barren area in front of them, thunder continued to fall from the sky and bombard the ground.
The ground was already pitch-black with thunder, and it was uneven, and a raging fire was ignited.
The dense thunderstorm spread for several miles, intertwined into a fire net, and there was no end in sight.
Not to mention people, even if a fly wants to pass through the "thunder net", it is as difficult as going to the sky.
Xu Ling'er took a deep breath and said, "If you guessed correctly, those undead spirits were afraid of those just now, it must be these thunders."
Ye Wudao nodded: "Well, I can feel that these are not ordinary thunders, because these lightnings bring me a strong suppressing power."
"Hong Qigong, you have a lot of knowledge. Do you know what these thunderstorms are?"
Hong Qigong said thoughtfully: "It should be a restraint. The force of suppression you feel should be the force of restraint."
Ye Wudao was slightly taken aback: "Restriction? Where did the restriction come from?"
Hong Qigong: "Of course it's an artificial ban."
Ye Wudao: "Who set the ban?"
Hong Qigong shook his head: "I don't know. This ban seems to be quite old, maybe even older than me."
Ye Wudao was terrified.
Maybe the age of these bans is older than Hong Qigong?
Just how powerful a person must be, the prohibition can be set up for hundreds of thousands of years or even tens of thousands of years without dissipating, and still maintain such a strong force of prohibition.
Ye Wudao: "With such a distance, the force of the ban can suppress me. If we want to pass through this ban, there is almost no hope."
Hong Qigong said, "It's almost impossible to get through this restriction with a physical body."
Ye Wudao paused and said, "Let's go and see if you can go around."
Okay.
Ye Wudao, Hong Qigong and Xu Linger circled around this huge banning formation.
However, the result disappointed them.
This prohibition formation spreads all the way, looking at its shape, it looks like a circle, and it can't see the edge.
Ye Wudao quickly gave up: "This prohibition formation should be circular, protecting the center of the ancient martial arts area."
"If you want to enter the center of the ancient martial arts area, you must pass through the banning formation."
Hong Qigong nodded: "Yeah. But we didn't gain anything, at least it confirmed that it is very likely that the magic weapon is in the center of the ancient martial arts district."
"Otherwise, there is no need to arrange such a powerful banning formation to protect the center of the ancient martial arts district."
Ye Wudao rubbed his temples: "The question is, how do we get through the banning formation now."
Hong Qigong looked up at the sky: "I don't know if this banning formation is high or not, we might be able to pass from above."
Ye Wudao jumped up and observed the banning formation.
After he landed, Hong Qigong hurriedly greeted him: "How is it? Is this banning formation high?"
Ye Wudao: "Not high."
Hong Qigong was overjoyed: "Then we can completely turn over the prohibition formation from above."
Ye Wudao shook his head: "No. The sky above the prohibition formation is also covered by the prohibition formation. There is no dead angle in all directions in 360 degrees."
Hong Qigong looked desperate: "What should we do then?"
"Wow, what a cute little squirrel." Xu Linger suddenly exclaimed.
squirrel?
Where did the squirrel come from?
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