Chapter 1167 Mysterious 17 Turns

Chapter 1167

"This formation is not easy to break!"

Standing in the void, everyone can see more clearly.

Especially the two Ding Zun powerhouses who came out of the time-space coffin, they have good knowledge.

"The valley right now is the most important part of the formation below. Even if we use the Nine Diagrams Formation to break it, in fact, what we break through is the disguise on the surface of the formation! The real formation is very difficult to decipher. !” One of the Dingzun old immortals frowned.

Ding Hao smiled and said, "You two fellow Taoists are worrying too much, I have already prepared. The formation below is called Nether Formation, and there are 17 formation eyes. I have cracked 16 of them before, and the key is the 17th formation. The eye is hidden. As long as we break the surface, I will naturally have a way to break through the eye below."

"So, then we don't need to worry too much, let's end the formation."

The Nine Diagrams Formation is a very popular formation in this world.

Right now among the nine people, the weakest one is also the Infant Transformation Dzogchen, so it is impossible not to know the Nine Diagrams Formation.

Therefore, there is no need for Ding Hao to arrange it. Everyone stands on one side, which represents the position of an element.

"Finished formation!"

Ding Hao gave an order, and the nine people released their power at the same time.

The strength of the nine people gathered in one place, and with the help of the resonance principle of the Nine Diagrams Formation, it also drove the spiritual power in the air, and finally formed a super strong force, turned into a bright beam of light, and smashed down!

boom!

While the earth was shaking and the mountains were shaking, the distance of the beast realm was shaking!

Bang, bang, bang!

With the help of the power of the nine hexagrams, the power of nine plus nine is greater than nine.

The power is like a heavy hammer, bombarding the valley again and again.

boom!

The earth was flying all over the sky, and every attack would lift off a huge piece of the earth on the ground.

"The Seventeenth Bend of the Netherworld, the eight hundred miles in this valley is the disguise of the Seventeenth Bend, all must be overthrown!"

"Come again!" The old immortal from the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect with a flying white beard laughed and said, "I didn't expect that when I got out of the customs, it turned out to be a bang, it's very easy."

Ding Hao said with a smile, "Thank you two seniors."

Because they came out to help, they couldn't tolerate any delay. Soon after, the entire valley was turned over.

The trees, hills, and rocks in the valley all changed their appearance and became ruins.

However, Ding Hao frowned.

The others also frowned, and an old man said, "It's weird, we didn't break through the camouflage outside the seventeenth bend, it shouldn't be!"

Ding Hao was also quite surprised, "It shouldn't be! It is said that you can see the 17th turn by breaking the restriction on the surface."

One of the old immortals thought for a while and said, "Daoist Ding Hao, time waits for no one, why don't I wait for the final blow, whether it succeeds or not, we have to go back to the space-time coffin."

Ding Hao nodded and said, "Thank you, everyone please do your best this time!"

For the last blow, everyone didn't want to return empty-handed, so this blow used all their strength.

A frighteningly thick circle of light suddenly fell down!

The aperture is like a 800-mile-wide giant hammer,

Hit it right in the middle of the valley!

boom!

Dirt splashed everywhere!

This blow was so powerful that even the Wanshou City in the distance could feel the vibration of the ground.

Ding Hao and the others looked down again, and everyone's faces were filled with joy.

With this final blow, the scenery below changed.

It is no longer the appearance of a valley, but a gray mist. In the gray mist, there are large and small holes, like black nebulae, slowly rotating one by one, very strange.

"So this is the Seventeenth Bend!" Ding Hao's eyes moved.

The two old immortals looked at each other, nodded and said, "Fellow Daoist Ding Hao, although I really want to see how you break this strange formation, but I don't have enough lifespan, time is life, we will go back to the space-time coffin first, if there is a chance See you again."

Ding Hao hurriedly said, "Thank you, I will repay Wanshoumen for your kindness."

The old immortal is lying in the coffin of time and space, and will die sooner or later. Everything he does is nothing but for the inheritance of the sect.

Hearing Ding Hao's words, they were quite satisfied and returned to the time-space coffin.

When they went back to the time-space coffin, the remaining monks frowned and said, "Senior Ding Hao, the formation in front of us is too weird! Are we going to enter the formation with you later?"

Even though these monks are regarded as strong ones, they are still a little embarrassed in front of this strange formation in front of them.

Ding Hao shook his head and said, "The Nether Formation, if the Nine Heavens have not fallen, it is an ancient fairy art! It is very powerful, and if you enter it, you may not have a chance to come out alive."

"This way..." Several people were shocked.

"You guys wait for me outside, I'll go in and break the formation." After Ding Hao finished speaking, he threw out the Shadow Thief Shuttle, stepped on it, and rushed into the black cyclone below.

The few people standing above were all dumbfounded.

One of them said with emotion, "A man of high art is bold. Senior Ding Hao is the master of the demonic way after all. It's amazing! This time I can see his demeanor, even if I don't get the treasure, I'm still willing."

A person next to him said in a low voice, "Ding Hao seems to be the star of the magic way, but not the master of the way of magic."

"It's definitely him, nothing can go wrong."

In the eyes of everyone, everyone felt that Ding Hao must be the master of the demonic way, but then something went wrong, and some people disagreed, so let's talk about it later.

Ding Hao entered the Seventeenth Bend of the Netherworld, and his eyes seemed to be a world of mirrors, with his own reflection everywhere.

However, some of these reflections are positive and some are reversed; some are elongated and some are shortened; Very weird.

Ding Hao said, "It feels like a distorting mirror here."

Ding Xiaokong reminded, "Master, I feel that these shadows of yours seem to be malicious to you."

"Seventeen Bends in the Netherworld, it really is weird." Ding Hao continued to walk forward.

In fact, Jiu Nu knows about the Nine Twists and Ten Links, and he should also know something about the 17 Nether Curves. But Ding Hao didn't ask too much. Sometimes, it's a kind of experience to make a living by yourself. If all of them obeyed Jiu Nu's arrangement, it would be too unfulfilling.

Ding Hao continued to walk forward, and after taking a few steps, he turned a corner, and the scene in front of him changed completely.

All his shadows instantly turned into a group of strange monsters!

"How did my shadow become like this?" Ding Hao walked forward cautiously, "The seventeen corners of the Netherworld, every time you turn around, you will have different discoveries, right?"

Just as Ding Hao walked to the next bend, a sharp sword glow suddenly cut over!

"Your uncle's!" The Immortal Killing Spear appeared in Ding Hao's hand instantly, and stabbed out.

boom!

The light and shadow shook, and the Immortal Killing Spear pierced the air.

Only then did Ding Hao understand, "The sword light is also a shadow?"

Sure enough, when he turned the corner, he found that his shadow had turned into countless sword glows, waving back and forth in all directions.

"What's going on, it's so weird."

Ding Xiaokong said, "Master, be careful, among these countless sword glows, there might be a real sword! Cut it off when you are caught off guard!"

Ding Hao said, "I know."

Just as he kept advancing, the formation was deep.

Under a dead tree, a mass of black devilish energy was swirling, and within this cloud of black devilish energy, one could vaguely see a set of simple armor!

"Humans, keep going!"

"The 17th bend of Netherworld, the 17th bend is waiting for you."

"When the time comes, I'll see how you escape, court death!"

"Quack quack, keep going forward, die human beings!"

The turbulent demon energy surged more and more, and the heart-piercing roar echoed!

...

Ding Hao is still moving forward. After 16 turns, he saw countless different visions.

There was no danger.

But Ding Hao knew very well that if there was danger, it would be at the 17th turn below.

"Do you want to pass?"

Ding Hao hesitated for a moment, "Since we have all come here, do we still have to leave? Of course we have to!"

In the next second, Ding Hao turned the corner!

boom!

When Ding Hao entered the seventeenth bend, there was a loud noise from behind, and all the outward passages were locked!

The strange laughter of the formation spirit suddenly became loud, "Human, you really have the courage to come here, you are looking for death! Do you know why this formation is called the Nether formation? It is because it leads directly to the nether world! The reason why he It is called Nether Seventeen Bends because there is a loophole here, as long as you sacrifice enough treasures, you can attract enough powerful Nether Envoys to kill you!"

After finishing speaking, a tearing gap appeared on the grotesque ground.

Ding Hao clearly saw that the pair of scimitars that Zhen Ling used just now were thrown into it.

Roar!

A carrion with dirty water all over its body crawled out of the gap.

Then, another one, exuding an aura that disgusts humans.

"So that's what it means!" Ding Hao now understands the meaning of Nether 17, which is also a sacrifice system.

However, this sacrifice system is not to sacrifice to God's will, but to sacrifice to some demons in the underworld, and get the help of demons!

"Are you trying to kill me just by relying on these things?" Ding Hao sneered.

For these disgusting rotting corpses, Ding Hao didn't need to use the Immortal Killing Spear and the Heavenly Star Nine Words Sword at all. He directly released his World Cauldron, and the surroundings of his body immediately burst into flames. The fire beast was ferocious, "Burn these rotting corpses to death!"

The ghostly voice sounded, "This is just an appetizer, and there are more things behind."

After speaking, another box inlaid with a large number of gems was thrown into the crack.

Roar! This time the roar was even more ferocious, and a dozen Nether warriors wrapped in steel armor came out.

"Ding Hao, kill slowly, anyway, I have a lot of treasures here!" Zhen Ling sneered, and several sharp long swords were thrown into the crack.

Ding Hao's Immortal Killing Spear fluttered in his hand, constantly beheading these ghost creatures that crawled out, but these undead creatures are quite powerful, and it is very difficult to die! Those Nether Warriors had dozens of holes blasted out of their bodies by the Immortal Slaughter Gun, and they still held on tightly to the head of the Immortal Slaughter Lance.

The space monkey reminded, "Master, you can't let it go on like this, otherwise you will break the formation and you won't get any treasures!"

Today is the birthday of Kuangmeng Longshen, a die-hard reader of this book, Mantou wishes him a happy birthday, and a new chapter will be added today!