Chapter 890
Chapter 890
Chapter eight hundred and ninety first lighting the bonfire
So the two of them didn’t waste time flying forward quickly. With the realm of Chen Chuan and Poison Demon Ancestor at this moment, they only needed a moment to cross a distance of tens of thousands of miles and reach a forest in front of them.
This mountain forest is already far away from the city, and the outposts in the city have stopped here, so it can be said that it is completely out of the surveillance range of the city.
Only occasionally see some flags planted here, used to guide those who lost their way to the city.
At the same time, under these flags or within a radius of hundreds of miles, there will be some small cities built with bricks and stones, which can be called cities, but in fact these are temporary camps.
In the concept of a temporary camp for cultivators, this kind of small castle built with bricks, even if it looks like an ordinary person can live in, it can even be considered huge.
But for the cultivators, there is no large-scale formation, there is no strong suppression, and the size is not enough for the distance between their steps, so it is very dangerous.
It can only be regarded as a leak, it can shield from the wind and rain, and when it encounters danger or monsters, it has no resistance.
And what Chen Chuan wanted was such a castle. What was displayed in front of Chen Chuan at the moment was such a pitch-black city of 100 feet, with mottled bloodstains and some moss spreading on it.
You can see the claw marks of some wild beasts on the wall, and you can see some broken clothes on the cultivators, and you can see the power of some souls spreading here.
Obviously, maybe this place just experienced a danger not long ago, and the poor cultivator who guarded here at the beginning probably did not survive that night.
These Chen Chuan can only be judged by clues, and the ancestor of the poisonous demon habitually started to check the formation here after entering the castle.
Later, he found that the formation here was somewhat incomplete, and the grade was not high. What kept the formation running were two low-grade demon pills whose energy was immediately exhausted.
As long as it is replaced with a high-level demon pill, the formation can be reactivated, but it still cannot cover up the low-end defects of the formation itself.
So he started, arranged it, and took out a large number of formation flags from his backpack and planted them around.
As an ancient devil himself, he was considered a thin dead camel bigger than a horse. Even if he only had a trace of a remnant of his soul, he still possessed a great deal of knowledge, including formations and rune imprints.
He just easily placed the previously prepared materials in the corresponding position, and the light of the formation appeared in his hands, directly connecting these materials to each other to form a large formation.
This formation can be attacked and defended. After it is formed, a layer of light golden light curtain will cover the surroundings. The interior of the light curtain can check for any trouble within a hundred miles.
It can also release golden lightning to attack the outside world, and when defending, it can also condense the defense into one point, which can be said to be an all-round formation that can attack and defend.
The core of the energy that maintains this formation is a seventh-level strong inner core obtained by the ancestor of the Poison Demon with the help of the Qinglong Gang when he went out last time.
This kind of inner pill is far more than countless low-grade inner pills, and it is even a change in quality. At this moment, just after putting it on, the golden light will brighten up again.
Then, the golden light spread out, the formation was completely completed, and Chen Chuan had walked into the room in the castle at this time, and found that it was divided into three floors.
There is nothing else on the first two floors, only some living debris that seems to have existed for a long time, and some cups and tableware seem to be rotten.
You can also see a few rusted iron swords and a few shields that have been damaged or even useless in the vicinity of the corner.
These things are obviously decorations left when the castle was built, because the castles here are used to resist monsters.
Such anti-iron and weapon props have no effect at all, at most it makes the place look less monotonous.
And Chen Chuan ignored it, but continued to walk slowly forward to the third floor, which was connected to the highest floor of the entire castle and could be seen from above.
There are also some grooves stacked with bricks and stones, like the offensive and defensive battles in ancient times, but these are also just decorations.
It is enough to guard against some ordinary human beings, and even because it is the material of cultivators, it is almost indestructible, but it is used to guard against strong or monster beasts.
It can only be said that it is somewhat formal, and it has no real protective effect at all, and it is not even as good as the protective light curtain opened by some low-grade magic weapons.
However, after the transformation of the Poison Demon Ancestor, its quality and protection capabilities have far surpassed before, and even the Poison Demon Ancestor got a magic weapon from the Qinglong Gang, which is called a golden bonfire.
After lighting it, it can illuminate the entire castle, but from outsiders, it doesn’t seem to be the slightest, just like lighting for one’s own people, and at the same time, it can provide warmth and certain attribute bonuses within this range.
At the same time, it can make people’s ears and eyes clear, and the mana will run faster. It is a kind of enhanced prop that makes people stronger. At this moment, it is getting late, and a flame burns in the hand of the poison demon ancestor raising his hand.
It was directly attached to the bonfire below, and it burned in an instant, and the light of the bonfire immediately sprinted into the entire castle.
The outside world couldn’t see it, and at the moment, watching Sun 863 fall to the west and slanting Chen Chuan, here also after a long sigh, he stretched out his hand and waved, and the robe on his body suddenly changed into a set of silver-white armor.
This armor came from the devil who wanted to take him back, and there were some ancient magic weapons and inheritances in his storage bag.
Most of these Chen Chuan couldn’t handle it, even if the grade was very high, but Chen Chuan could only look at the ocean, and visually he needed to reach the real Jiuzhongtian before he could handle it.
At this moment, this suit on his body is the strongest armor that he can wear now after careful selection, and then he has a black long spear in his hand.
On the Yangtze River there is golden light flickering, as if there are countless phantoms of flood dragons, circling back and forth on the spear, making the spear more sharp.
This thing is also a peak. The magic weapon is in Chen Chuan’s hands at the moment, and it was like a peerless weapon at the time. Now Chen Chuan’s realm may only be at the peak of the seventh heaven.
But with the doubling of Nirvana Fire, his true combat power has already approached the Eighth Heaven.
In addition, he has inherited the memories of countless gods and demons, and has mastered countless kinds of sky-defying spells and magic weapons that can fight beyond the ranks.
In combination with his own strength and the assistance of the Poison Demon Ancestor, and at this moment, the systematic help in his heart at any time makes his combat effectiveness.