The pavilion is made of brick and stone buildings, about three meters above the ground; the pavilion is simple and thick, with flat and short eaves and simple details. The mottled patterns can be seen on the four huge stone pillars. The pavilion cover is now broken, and one side has been damaged, and gravel falling on the ground can be seen everywhere.

This stone pavilion is simple and ancient, with huge stones flowing with the breath of time. I don’t know what kind of stone it is. Wang An’s spiritual energy fell on it and it didn’t move at all. It looked like the whole pavilion had a solid and rough charm.

The spiritual well in the middle of the pavilion is about three feet square, and a magic circle with a diameter of about seven feet surrounds the entire wellhead.

The spiritual energy at the wellhead was lingering, as if it had become substantial, and the pure spiritual energy shocked Wang Anxin.

With a sweep of spiritual consciousness, it was actually bounced back strangely. A strange aura suddenly appeared in the magic circle with sparse spiritual energy, blocking his peeping.

"Hey, this magic circle is interesting."

Wang An's eyes narrowed, and he looked at the small magic array with an unexpected look; he found that it was absorbing the spiritual power flowing from the ancient well and slowly flowing. No wonder for so many years, even if no one maintains it, it is still operating independently.

"Wang An, there are treasures here, hurry up and smash the broken well!" At this time, Xiao Jin, who was jumping on the ground, suddenly crawled towards the ancient well with excitement and shouted anxiously.

"Is there a treasure?" Xiaolong watched Xiao Jin come back by the halo of the magic circle, and a hint of joy flashed in the brown-yellow dragon eyes.

Without these two little money fans, Wang An already knew that this ancient well was extraordinary; the mysterious ghosts, strange insects, and magic circles that have gone through countless years are still flowing, all of which indicate the extraordinary here.

Wang An thought moved, and a silver luster suddenly appeared in his fist, and the fist hit the magic circle. The strong wind roared and hit the magic circle in an instant.

"Bang!"

The white mist in the ancient well was filled with light, and a mysterious halo burst out. Wang An's fist hit the light curtain and collapsed at one touch.

"Hey, this magic circle has become like this, and the remaining power is so terrifying!"

Feeling the terrifying power of the arrogant rebound, Wang An's face changed drastically and exclaimed in disbelief.

Wang An thought moved, and the momentum on his body continued to rise, his blood surged, and a terrifying huge force filled the void. A faint silver color lingered around him, and runes the size of rice grains circling and flying.

The ancient wild aura rushed out from all directions, and the powerful pressure moved the spiritual energy in the void. The spiritual energy roared and the void twisted and surged.

"Break it for me!"

Wang An was full of fighting spirit, and an immortal will soared into the sky, and his fists seemed to roll up countless gale winds and bombarded the magic circle.

The wind was raging, the runes surged, and the vast and majestic power shook wherever it went.

"Boom! Bang!"

A terrifying attack seemed to be a bombardment on the pavilion. The domineering force fell on the magic circle and was directly directed to the four pillars of the pavilion.

At the same time, a powerful rebound force burst out from the magic circle. Wang An's face changed, and he flew backwards and smashed the stone pillar of the pavilion with a roar.

"Hahaha, Wang An, why are you so weak? I'm so laughing!" Seeing this, Xiao Jin was so happy that he rolled on the ground and laughed.

Wang An stood up as if nothing had happened, and then kicked Xiao Jin who had shrunk into a ball.

"call out!"

A golden light broke through the sky and landed gorgeously on the densely packed ghosts and strange insects in the outer door.

"Brother, do you want me to help?" Xiaolong raised his head and half of his body rose from the ground. He looked at Wang An and said timidly.

"Wang An, you dare to kick me, you're dead!"

At this time, a light flashed in the air, and Xiao Jin flew back again and roared at Wang An.

"You two go, I'll comprehend this magic circle!" Wang An glanced at Xiao Jin, and sat cross-legged in the pavilion without changing his face.

"Let's go, little turtle, don't mess with my brother..." At this time, Xiaolong saw Wang An sitting cross-legged on the ground, closed his eyes, and whispered to Xiao Jin.

"What are you talking about Xiao Niu? Who is the turtle?" Xiao Jin's little eyes rolled and suddenly rushed towards Xiaolong, and one dragon and one turtle began to form a ball again.

Wang An was cross-legged on the ground, and his spiritual consciousness swam with the flow of spiritual energy in the magic array; the various magic arrays recorded in the general outline of the formation began to roll and rise in the sea of ​​consciousness.

The tea leaves floating in the sea of ​​consciousness also began to rotate at this moment, emitting a mysterious Taoist rhyme, which greatly boosted Wang An's spirit.

Under the sensing of Wang An's spiritual sense, the flow of spiritual power of the magic array, the ancient well continuously inputs spiritual energy into the magic array, and clearly falls into the sea of ​​consciousness...

*******

While Wang An was immersed in the meditation array, Xiao Ruoli encountered great trouble.

The demonic energy rolled in the void, and two spiritual lights shot towards me!

"Swish!"

The light of spirit fell on the ground and turned into two tall demon men. One of them had colorful scales on his face, and there was a faint invisible spiritual pressure surging between his eyes half-opening.

The other one was a little fat, with two narrow beards floating in the wind, his eyes rolling, looking at the spiritual mountain wall ahead, trembling excitedly.

"Fellow Daoist Li, this vast spiritual energy must have a heaven-defying inheritance or magic weapon. Without further ado, let's quickly split the earth and see what's underneath." The slightly fat demon cultivator said excitedly.

After saying that, the two demons flew to the entrance of Xiao Ruoli's retreat.

The slightly fat demon cultivator rolled in the body, and his arms strangely turned into a huge turtle foot, with runes flashing, and his claws bombarded the ground.

"Boom!"

The earth shook, two powerful spiritual lights soared into the sky, and a halo appeared slowly in front of the two demons.

"Hey, this is a magic array. There are actually hidden magic arrays and defensive magic arrays here." The fat demon cultivator looked at the magic array in front of him with shock.

"Hehe, it's interesting! Let's break this magic circle together." The demon cultivator with scales on his face smiled, and with a thought, a mysterious conch appeared in his hand.

As he pointed his fingers and muttered something in his mouth, a faint water aura lingered in the air; the conch dripped and suddenly surged, turning into a half-foot-sized horn, and the demonic energy rolled.

At the same time, the slightly fat demon cultivator flashed in his eyes, his arms raised, and his spiritual light rolled, turning into a pair of sharp big socks, with a terrifying aura that teared the space.

"Boom!"
Chapter completed!