937: C937 Forbidden

C937 Forbidden

With the repelling effect of the yellow apricot array flag and the magnetic treasure light, as well as Yang Junshan's incomparably dense soul will and the aid of the Boundless Cold Spirit Eye, although Yang Junshan still couldn't see through the formation fog, compared to those other cultivators who just barged into the formation fog like headless flies, these advantages were already too much for him.

Although the distance of a few hundred feet was short, it was still enough for Yang Junshan to be on guard when compared to the other cultivators who did not notice him. Thus, even though he had been in danger along the way, he was not the one to lose out.

He didn't know how long he had spent in the formation fog when Yang Junshan suddenly found that the formation fog in front of him had suddenly dissipated, and a lone island appeared right in front of him. Yang Junshan could clearly see everything on the island, and only his soul consciousness was blocked by an invisible barrier on the shore of the island.

Formation barrier? Or was it a spatial barrier?

Yang Junshan walked in the air to the island, carefully reaching for the barrier with his soul perception. Unexpectedly, he didn't find any obstruction or danger, so his hand easily passed through the barrier with his soul perception.

"Interesting. I don't know if it's the power of an array or some other secret technique, but it seems like it's more likely to be an array formation!"

Yang Junshan thought to himself as he stepped forward, and he passed through the invisible barrier.

However, the moment he passed through the barrier and entered the island, the light that was moving around his body suddenly disappeared. The space under his feet became empty, and Yang Junshan fell down.

Crap, could it be a trap?

The sound of wind blew in his ears. Yang Junshan fell faster and faster, but the primeval essence in his body was not restrained at all. Just when he was about to use his escape skill, it was stopped by a mysterious power that came from around him.

Forbidden Space-Forbidden Formation!

This kind of array was very popular in famous sects and big sects. These types of arrays were often set up in the sky above the encampment so that the cultivators that passed by would either take a detour or land on the light ground and pass through it. This kind of array was used to display its majesty.

Yang Junshan realized that he had fallen dozens of feet away from the island when he was just outside the island. The distance between him and the ground wasn't that far!

When he turned around to look, he saw several figures suddenly appear from different parts of the sky. However, just like him, falling down from the sky after being bound by the space ban formation, and the height that they fell on was at least two thousand feet from the ground!

I hope their bodies are strong enough!

A thought flashed through Yang Junshan's mind, he flipped over in the air, and turned his face down, looking at the distance between the ground and the ground. Yang Junshan thought this thought flashed through Yang Junshan's mind, and turned over in the air, and turned his face down, looking at the distance of the ground, and estimated that if he fell down without any preparation, even with his cultivation and tough body, his internal organs would probably shake.

If even he was in this state, then it was obvious what the consequences would be if anyone else were to actually fall down.

However, although the Forbidden Sky Formation forbids cultivators from flying, it does not prevent cultivators from using other abilities.

After Yang Junshan realized the existence of the Forbidden Space-Space Formation, he had already thought of a plan.

His two hands pressed down, and two balls of magnetic precious light gushed out from his palms. His body, which was falling rapidly, suddenly slowed down in midair, and then as the magnetic precious light continued to cover his entire body, Yang Junshan's falling speed became faster and faster, until he was only 300 feet away from the ground. Yang Junshan's body was swaying in midair, like a dandelion falling gently, and he could even adjust his landing speed in midair.

Yang Junshan wasn't the only smart one. The other cultivators that fell from the sky outside of the island didn't have the ability to practice the magnetic treasure light, but they all had their own ways of doing so. Even if they couldn't avoid falling, it would still greatly reduce the impact from falling to the ground.

However, the danger of entering this island was clearly more than this!

Because of Yang Junshan's slow descent, the few cultivators who entered the island with him at the same time or later had already landed on the island, and what happened afterwards could be seen clearly.

When a cultivator was more than two hundred feet from the ground, he suddenly shook his hand, and a long silk ribbon extended out like a stick straight out, after coming into contact with the ground, it began to soften layer by layer to reduce the impact of the cultivator's descent. Even when the cultivator landed on the ground, it still brought along a huge impact, smashing a three feet deep crater in the ground.

However, this was not the end. Perhaps it was because the sound of his landing was too loud, but he had already set up a formation on the island. The sand beach under his feet suddenly started to flow, and the cultivator only had time to let out a cry of alarm.

However, it also triggered the restrictions on the island, and suddenly, a cold light flew out from the dust cloud on the ground. The cultivator was not able to dodge in time, and one of his forearms was immediately separated from his body, falling to the ground with a scream, and then, he lost his breath, not knowing if he was still alive or not.

There was another cultivator who continuously threw out ropes before he landed, wrapping himself around five or six trees, and then tried to use them to cushion the impact of the fall. However, before the ropes got close to the big tree, a few vines were suddenly thrown out to block the rope thrown by the cultivator, and when the cultivator tried to salvage the situation, he was already out of time. When he got up, Yang Junshan secretly praised his amazing physical body, but soon after, he spat out two mouthfuls of blood.

Of course, it was not because there were other cultivators who were not safe, but more or less, they were in a sorry state. Even if there was a demon bird type cultivator in the air with his wings flapping quickly, he was still unable to maintain his figure and could only glide down.

Some cultivators, after landing, raised their heads to look at the slowly descending Yang Junshan, with a faint look of jealousy and hatred in their eyes. Yang Junshan could see that from high above, some cultivators had roughly estimated his landing location and were now chasing after him, as if they had some ill-intentions.

Yang Junshan shook his head helplessly. He could have sped up his landing speed, as he could have escaped before the others could encircle him.

However, Yang Junshan wouldn't do that. The reason why he didn't hesitate to expose the general location of his landing place was to reduce his landing speed, which was because he had used the Great Frost Spirit Eye to its maximum during this period of time. He didn't want to trigger the trap array formation on the island right after he landed.2

Yang Junshan's lips curled up into a mocking sneer. The light around him suddenly weakened, and his landing speed accelerated. He quickly landed on a beach under a coconut tree. Moreover, he didn't trigger any formation traps as soon as he landed.

And the moment Yang Junshan landed on the ground, roars, grunts, and miserable screams came from every direction that was hundreds to hundreds of feet away from him.

Yang Junshan smiled, turned around and walked towards the direction with the loudest sound.

Most of the array traps in this direction had already been triggered, but the cultivators that were trying to attack Yang Junshan had already retreated, but they opened up a relatively safe path for him. With his array knowledge, it didn't take him too much effort to traverse nearly a hundred zhang.

However, Yang Junshan wasn't heading towards the depths of the island, but towards the shore.

At the time when they entered the island, the isolated island was clearly a huge floating island. But now, in Yang Junshan's soul perception, the seawater by the shore was actually there, and Yang Junshan only came closer to confirm it.

Squatting down and washing his hands in the sea water, Yang Junshan was finally able to confirm that all of this was not an illusion. This island was indeed surrounded by sea water, could it be that the floating island he saw was really an illusion?

However, Yang Junshan found that none of the cultivators that fell in fell into the sea. Everyone was in the vicinity of the island, and compared to these people, Yang Junshan's luck wasn't that good, and the shore was undoubtedly the edge of the island. There were even some lucky cultivators that landed in the depths of the island, however, Yang Junshan didn't know whether or not they would encounter an even more terrifying trap.

As more and more cultivators landed on the island, it quickly became lively. Earth-shaking roars of battle could be heard from different directions from time to time.

Yang Junshan shook his head, it seemed that he needed to increase his speed. According to the information Sang Wuji had told him about the Heavenly Constitution Palace, the Heavenly Constitution Palace was located somewhere on the island, and Sang Wuji did not even know where it was. This was because when he had entered the giant island, he had the luck and luck of the Heaven Bell, and it had directly landed at the entrance of the Heavenly Constitution Palace.

In other words, aside from informing Yang Junshan that he could only take one thing out of the cave, he didn't know much about this island either.

More importantly, according to Sang Wuji, the number of cultivators that could enter the Heavenly Constitution Island after it opened was only a few dozen. However, Yang Junshan had fallen from the sky above the island, and he had seen more than forty to fifty bodies falling from the sky, and the number was still increasing!

Could he have been tricked by these Dao Realm Patriarchs again?

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