Fortunately, what he was worried about did not happen. The giant hall was built quite strongly. The stones on the roof fell for a while and stopped soon.

After Shen Luo waited for a while, the situation in the hall had completely calmed down, then he put away the Wuyue Mountain Seal and walked out of the corner.

A large area of ​​dust flew in the giant hall, and the surrounding vision became blurred instantly.

He flipped his hands and took out a talisman of the breeze breaking, cast a spell, and a strong wind appeared out of thin air, sweeping through the dust, rolling towards the depths of the giant hall, and pouring into the passage there.

The view in the giant hall has become clearer, with gravel everywhere and a mess.

The passage when we came was blocked by countless stones and mud, and was blocked tightly.

"What the hell is there in the Fire Cloud Gourd that can burst out such a terrible destructive power. It seems that no one can underestimate it!" Chen Luo still felt scared as he saw that the passage was completely blocked.

If he had run slower just now, he would have been burned to death, and he would have been buried inside. He would have lost most of his life if he didn't die.

But although he escaped by chance, the passage when he came was blocked, so how to leave was a big problem. I don’t know if there are any other passages deeper in the apse.

Looking into the depths of the giant hall, the white fire waves just now carried out a major cleaning of the place. All the scattered ghosts in the hall were gone at this moment. I don’t know if they were killed by the white fire waves just now or if they escaped to the depths of the back hall.

The black ghost energy here was also evaporated and disappeared, and the light became a little brighter.

"Huh!" He suddenly looked at the ground not far away, waved his hand and emitted a blue light, shaking a falling rock, revealing a small white flag below, which was the cloud-climbing formation flag.

Before, he chased Fang Yuegong, an old man in Confucian robe, and used a Qiankun bag to take away the bodies and magic weapons of the young woman in red dress, the one-eyed man and others. However, the Yuncheng array flag was in the distance and he did not have time to collect it.

The sunken light urged the blue light to roll the small flag over, and then searched around the hall again, and soon found all six white small flags without losing them.

These small white flags have a very hard texture, and the light on them has not dissipated and have not been destroyed in the white flames just now.

The mana was sinking and exploring six small flags, and the restrictions were indeed not damaged, and I was secretly happy.

With these six small flags, as long as you gather six people, you can set up another cloud formation.

He personally experienced the Yunchui Formation, which is definitely a superior combined attack magic array.

The only regret is that the formation map given to him by Mr. Fang Yue was not complete. Now that the other party is dead, he looked at the damage situation in front of him, Mr. Fang Yue’s belongings might have been damaged and he could not understand all the Yunchong formations.

Chen Luo put away the six small flags with a little regret, and was about to sacrifice the Qiankun bag to check the things on the young woman in red dress, the one-eyed man and others inside.

At this moment, a black shadow flashed in the blocked passage in front of him, and a tall black shadow staggered out of the blocked passage, and it was the ghost of the general in the Soul Condensation Stage.

However, the general's ghost looked a little miserable. Half of his body had been burned, and the remaining half of his body was also riddled with holes, and it seemed that he was about to collapse completely.

Chen Luo was stunned for a moment, then pointed his right hand in the void.

The Pure Yang sword embryo shot out, and after a blur, it turned into more than a dozen red sword shadows, and it faced the general's ghost.
Chapter completed!