Xian Ao

When Yu Zecheng saw this entrance, he couldn't help but trembled. This entrance was like a huge beast's mouth, waiting for him to enter. He suddenly remembered what Liu Yifan had said, you are in trouble, could this be it? The place where you deserve to be robbed.

Yu Zecheng suddenly looked around, and suddenly noticed that there were five immortal cultivators standing together behind him, although they were smiling and talking about trivial things. But his eyes were cold, and he stared at Yu Zecheng vaguely from the corners of his eyes. Relying on the uniqueness of the Blood Gang Jue, Yu Zecheng felt their slight hostility towards him.

The old man's first weapon flew into the cave, and then others followed. Some used flying swords, and some used magical weapons. Everyone followed the old man and flew into the cave.

Yu Zecheng rose up with his sword and followed closely behind him, but he paid attention to the movements of the five people from the corner of his eyes. Among the four of them, one of them wielded the flying sword. Judging from the light of the flying sword, it should also be a third-level flying sword. The sword was cold and cold. It should be a good sword.

The other person had a cloud of yellow smoke under his feet. Stepping on the smoke made him feel as if he was flying on clouds. He felt very uncomfortable. There is also a person with two wings on his back, who transforms into a strange beast and flies directly in the air with fast speed and flexible movement.

There is also a person who is flying in the air with a compass under his feet. The compass emits various rays of light from time to time. These rays of light vaguely form light and shadow images such as the Nine Palaces and Bagua Array, which shows that this person is proficient in the array.

The last person was fluttering in white clothes. I didn't see him using any magical skills. He directly rose up and flew in the air. He should be a strong Qi refining expert. Such an enemy is the most difficult to deal with, at least at the high level of fetal breath realm.

The five people flew slowly, and Yu Zecheng secretly paid attention to them. He was shocked in his heart, because Yu Zecheng could see from the flying postures of the five people that they were not on the same level as the others.

Other immortal disciples either fly slowly or extremely slowly. Being able to fly is their greatest ability, because this is the ability of the immortal cultivators at the primary level of normal fetal breath. There are a few people with super strength like Yu Zecheng.

Although the five of them pretended to be like this, they seemed to have difficulty flying. But there is no bitterness when accelerating around the corner. At least all of them have the skills of the Six-Handed Master. It seems that their goal is probably themselves. This is what Liu Yifan said is the calamity of human beings.

Everyone flew into the cave and flew about a thousand meters. Their eyes lit up and a piece of heaven and earth appeared in front of everyone. Everyone had entered the illusion.

This illusion is about a hundred miles long. Below it is a dense forest with countless dense paths in the forest.

Everyone was flying in the air. The old man shook his hand and more than twenty rays of light flew out from his body. They flew towards these people, one for each person. Yu Zecheng stretched out his hand and picked it up. It was a map.

The old man said:

"This map is the map guide of this illusion. It will take you out of this illusion in six hours. In case you can't find the direction inside and delay your dinner.

Liu Dan, Mu Qingfeng, Li He... the eight of you are weak in mana and flying slowly. You are responsible for patrolling this dense forest on the ground. "

Then the old man took out an object and shook it, and the space suddenly changed again. Except for those eight people, the remaining people instantly came to another illusion of space. This was a huge city with high-rise buildings, magnificent city walls, and a hundred-foot-wide moat. , the city is square in shape, with hundreds of streets.

The old man said:

"Li Moyu, Chen Xi, Zhang Gang, Bian Lichao... you are responsible for the investigation here, and the others will follow me."

Yu Zecheng's name was not mentioned here. Yu Zecheng followed the old man and flew to the side. None of the five people were called by name, and they also followed behind.

When Yu Zecheng turned around to take action, his consciousness suddenly moved, and the Invisible Destruction Spiritual Consciousness Transformation Technique was activated. Suddenly, a demonic thought shot out and invaded the body of the man on the left.

That man was the immortal cultivator riding a cloud of smoke at his feet. He was about thirty years old, with triangular eyes and a goatee. Among the five people, he was the one with weak energy and blood. He should be a person who likes drinking and sex. As expected, Yu Zecheng was right in the middle. He guessed that this person's cultivation level was not as high as Yu Zecheng's. Suddenly Yu Zecheng succeeded in possessing him and immediately knew what he was thinking.

While flying, this man was silently lusting after, recalling that he had fought five virgins at the bottom of Xiling last night and picked the Yuanyin of five women, but only gave him a spiritual stone. It was really comfortable.

His mind was filled with all these erotic things, all kinds of strange positions, and how to harvest a woman's vitality, which made Yu Zecheng frown involuntarily.

At this time, the old man arrived at a location and said:

"The six of you will be responsible for patrolling the temple below. Compass will bring you back in six hours. Do your job well, and remember to do it cleanly and don't leave any tail behind."

The other five people responded together. The Taoist with triangular eyes stopped his reverie, looked at Yu Zecheng fiercely, and thought in his mind:

"Boy, you are so unlucky. It's not that the brothers are cruel, but that Master Shui gave you too much reward. You are destined to be destroyed physically and mentally."

When Yu Zecheng heard the old man's words, they were clean and tidy, as if he was telling the five people to deal with him. Sensing his thoughts, I immediately decided not to go down, but it was too late. The old man waved his magical object, and the six people's space suddenly switched to the next level of illusion.

This illusion comes to a huge underground stone hall. The hall is extremely majestic and about a thousand feet high. People here are like ants. Standing in the hall, there is a feeling of fear, like a tremor in the sea, feeling the breath of eternal existence.

There are thirty exits to the left and right of the main hall. Beyond the exits are endless passages, and countless halls connected to distant passages.

Six people fell down, and among them the immortal cultivator who was holding a compass and was proficient in formations said:

"Everyone, let's get together first and study how we can complete this task. When the time comes, we will definitely be rewarded for completing the task flawlessly."

The triangular-eyed Taoist cursed in his heart:

"The old fox started to fool people again. Come on, boy, come here quickly and deal with you. The soul refining is over, and grandpa got the reward so that he can go and have fun with a few chicks for a night. Master Shui is really too careful, such a little kid Damn you, you let the five of us act together."

Yu Zecheng felt his feelings and said with a smile:

"Yes, this eldest brother is right. A group cannot work without a leader. I recommend this eldest brother to be our temporary leader and arrange everyone's work."

Yu Zecheng walked over as he spoke. Others were leaning on one side, while others were approaching Yu Zecheng, slowly forming a surrounding.

Yu Zecheng added:

"By the way, big brother, we met yesterday. I will give you back what you gave me..."

While talking, Yu Zecheng threw something over and the rest of his words were all nonsense, disrupting his thinking.

The man caught it, took a closer look, and shouted:

"Fuck, Yin Lei..."

"Boom" a huge explosion sounded, and with the explosion, flesh and blood flew everywhere. Yu Zecheng threw Ding Chen's Sanyin Lei out. It is better to strike first, and suffer disaster if you strike later.

After this huge explosion, two more explosions sounded in succession. "Boom, boom" the whole hall trembled. Even Yu Zecheng, who was rising with his sword, was shocked and fell to the flying sword. Yu Zecheng endured it. The severe pain fled away into the distance along a passage.

No wonder it's called Ding Chen's Three Yin Thunders. It turns out that it exploded three times in a row. This Yin Thunder is really powerful. I can't blow you up anymore, even though you know the formation, I have to blow you up first.

Yu Zecheng thought to himself, but he was not slow, and quickly escaped into the passage, running forward all the way. After running for a while, there was a fork in the road ahead. Yu Zecheng randomly chose a passage, and ran for a while before finally stop.

Then he took out the elixir from the storage bag and swallowed it to start healing. At the same time, he watched the other party's reaction through the spiritual consciousness lurking in the triangular-eyed immortal cultivator.

Everyone on the other side was still in the hall, but in the eyes of the triangular-eyed immortal cultivator, there were only three people. The immortal cultivator who was holding a compass and practicing formations had been blown to pieces and scattered everywhere.

The triangular-eyed Taoist was also injured and his energy and blood were overturned, but he was not sad but happy. He was extremely happy at the death of the immortal cultivator.

The three people on the opposite side, the air control immortal cultivator, the guy with the highest level of cultivation, was injured, and his white clothes had been soaked with blood. Through the thoughts of his triangular eyes, Yu Zecheng knew that he was trying to save the formation master before he was tricked. Injured by thunder.

The immortal cultivator who was wielding the sword had one of his arms broken off by the explosion, and he was sitting on the ground with a pale face. The other transformed immortal cultivator was unscathed.

At this time, the Qi-controlling Immortal Cultivator in white began to speak:

"This little thief, if I catch him, I will cut him into thousands of pieces and refine his soul for a thousand days before letting him die. The third child died so miserably. He believed in his own wisdom too much and had no defense at all. We must avenge him."

The triangular-eyed immortal cultivator said beside him:

"It's the boss. He must take revenge. Let me give him a taste of Biphosphorous Five Poison Smoke and make him regret raising his child."

The boss was the Qi-controlling cultivator in white. He added:

"How is the fourth child? Are you ready? The third child is dead. You are the only one who can find that boy."

The immortal cultivator who could transform answered:

"I have to wait for a quarter of an hour. Then the beast soul will return and I can continue to transform."

The Taoist with triangular eyes immediately cursed at him:

"Beast waste, it's so hard to transform, why didn't that sinister thunder kill you?"

It seems that the relationship between these brothers is not that good, or this Taoist with triangular eyes has a dirty heart and is a trash person.

The boss said again:

"Although there is a slight problem with this mission. The third child is dead, it actually doesn't matter. This kid is nothing. But after the mission is completed, everyone should be careful. Be careful that Shui Zhusheng crosses the river and demolishes the bridge, killing us and silencing us.

By the time the beauty he picked up comes back, he is afraid that the beauty will know the truth, and we have to do a lot of work for him. There is too much blood on his hands. After this, he will probably be silenced, so everyone, be careful. . "