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Volume 1: Zhao Shanhe Chapter 76: Breaking the Illusion

In the temple shrouded in darkness, there is a Dharma Protector Arhat and a Raging Eye King Kong. No matter how many times their bodies are broken, they can recover as before in a very short period of time.

Apart from their slightly stiff movements and relatively fragile bodies, they seem to have no other obvious shortcomings. Their strength and speed exceed those of mid-level flesh and blood warriors.

Even the Bodhisattva statue has power comparable to that of a warrior in the Flesh Realm and the magic power of a monk in the Second Realm.

Ji Yuan squatted on the ground, and Zheng Wanrong, who had already controlled her injuries, leaned weakly in his arms. Although she was seriously injured, she still looked at her senior and junior brothers worriedly.

It's just that the two people who usually have a very good relationship seemed to have changed at this moment. They clearly saw her being punched away and covered in blood, but they didn't take it to heart.

Not even a concerned look was cast here.

It was as if the only thing in their eyes was the Bodhisattva statue, which had a loving face but a fierce look in its eyes.

Seeing this scene, Ji Yuan's face immediately darkened. Although he knew that the Sanskrit sounds here could confuse people's minds, he did not expect that it would have such an effect.

He silently glanced at Xu Qiqi, and when he saw the sound of thunder trembling on the other person's body, he knew that this was different from evil methods, and it should not be an illusion or anything like that.

Otherwise, the thunder sound on the girl's body is the best way to restrain such spells. Even if the interference cannot be eliminated, at least she will not fall into boundless anger.

At this time, the three of them, Zhao Yuansong, all had angry and irritable expressions on their faces. They had messed up their own rules during the fight, and they just wanted to pour out the power in their bodies without reservation.

If they continue to maintain the status quo under this kind of emotion, I'm afraid it won't be long before these three people lose their strength completely and be eaten alive by these indestructible clay statues.

But even though he knew this, he had no good solution in a short period of time and was somewhat powerless to deal with the current situation.

"Shen Lang!"

With anxiety in his heart, he could only turn around and shout.

Among all the people, only Shen Lang had stepped into this place and successfully escaped with his wisdom.

Hearing this, the scholar's face straightened, and while he was humming, the book in his hand became full of awe, and each text jumped into the air one after another.

In just a moment, an article of several hundred words appeared, floating up and down in the air, flowing with a strong aura of awe-inspiring righteousness.

"The sage has said that only by abstaining from impatience and anger can you enjoy peace of mind. Only by having no desires and demands can you avoid being invaded by evil spirits."

Shen Lang murmured to himself, a light flashing in his eyes.

In an instant, the words in front of him shone brightly, as if they were imprinted in the void, and billowing aura swept out, filling the world.

It seemed that someone was whispering, and the sound of reading loudly covered up the bursts of Sanskrit sounds. The rippling state of mind calmed down in an instant, like a cool breath pouring in, making people feel indescribably comfortable.

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The irritation and anger in the eyes of Zhao Yuansong and others were calmed down in a very short period of time. They finally regained their senses and no longer acted like before, just to vent the madness in their hearts.

At this point, the three of them finally realized that something was wrong. At the same time, when facing the enemy in front of them, they would look aside with guilt and concern.

"I can't hold on for long, I have to find where the formation is!"

Shen Lang shouted loudly, his forehead already covered with sweat.

If he was alone, he could naturally use some means to force his way out of the hall.

But now there are more than a dozen people trapped here. The method he used to get out last time is no longer applicable, and he cannot forcefully leave with so many people.

If this is the case, you need to find the location of the formation eye.

Hearing this, Ji Yuan was stunned. He originally thought that he and others had escaped from the illusory formation, but he did not expect that they were still in the formation at this moment and had not really broken out of the formation.

It's just that he is not good at formations, and because he has not yet mastered magic, he has never been involved in it. How can he find the location of the formation eye?

But if they cannot find the location of the Formation Eye in a short period of time, then they will surely be consumed to death by these clay statues that can be continuously repaired.

At that time, there is no need for Master Wuhai, who has fallen into the evil way, to take action. These Dharma Protector Arhats and Angry-Eye King Kong alone are enough to kill them easily.

Thinking of this, Ji Yuan couldn't help but feel a sense of irritation in his heart. He seemed to be holding a breath in his chest, and he felt quite unhappy.

His face suddenly darkened, and he realized that he was affected by the invisible force here, and subconsciously glanced at Shen Lang's location.

At this time, the awe-inspiring righteousness of the hundreds-of-word article imprinted in the void was rapidly weakening, and even the ink on each word was quickly dimming.

As Shen Lang himself said, he could not hold on for too long. If he waited for this article to dissipate completely, he would no longer be able to suppress the ubiquitous Sanskrit sounds, and everyone would fall into that angry madness again.

"Don't worry about me... you find a way to get out of here!"

Zheng Wanrong leaned weakly in his arms. Seeing his brows furrowed tightly, she couldn't help but speak with difficulty.

As soon as she said these words, she couldn't help coughing violently for more than a dozen times, and a large amount of blood fell on the skirt of her chest.

Although there were silver needles and pills, they could only temporarily suppress the serious injuries inside and outside his body. He was safe for a short period of time, but he could no longer tolerate any further damage.

"Don't worry, no one will be left behind."

Ji Yuan looked down at her, complex colors flashing in his eyes.

When he said this, a figure appeared in his mind, secretly saying that he would never let that scene happen again.

Zheng Wanrong smiled slightly and turned to look into the distance. Her eyes passed through the angry-eyed Vajra and the Dharma Protector Arhat, then swept over the junior sister and senior brother, and finally landed on that thin figure.

"If I can leave alive, I must ask that Mu Mu, why he never said it out loud if he meant something to me?"

Her eyes were a little blurry, as if just looking at that back figure, the heartbreaking pain caused by the injuries in her body seemed to become insignificant.

If she could leave this place safely, she really wanted to tell that dull guy that in fact, what she held in her heart was never the dazzling senior brother, but the little boy who would quietly bring cakes to her when she was young.

"There will definitely be a chance."

Ji Yuan comforted, and then followed her gaze, but when he saw the figure fighting side by side with Xu Qiqi, he was suddenly stunned for no reason.

Subconsciously, he suddenly realized that something seemed to be different from reality, but he couldn't remember it for a while.

It was as if there was a layer of fog blocking his vision, and the scene that should have been clearly visible suddenly became blurry. No matter how he stared, he could never let his sight penetrate it.

That uncomfortable feeling was almost driving people crazy, but there was nothing they could do about it, so the originally calm state of mind began to ripple again.

At the same time, Shen Lang's article imprinted in the void was reduced to an illusory outline, and most of the aura of aura within it had weakened, and it could no longer suppress the Sanskrit sounds in everyone's ears.

The current article can only have a slight calming effect at most, so that everyone will not be completely lost in the Sanskrit sounds and can retain a little clarity.

"There is a mysterious law in the great road. The heaven and earth are in the heart. Watching all living things, the mountains and rivers are illuminated for thousands of miles..."

Ji Yuan suddenly closed his eyes and meditated on the Xuantian Dao Sutra with a blessed mind, and the mental formula emerged in his mind.

In the Zi Mansion, the huge sword energy lake gradually became calm, and the sword energy all over the sky sank to the bottom of the lake. Even the small white jade sword flying on the lake quietly sank and floated in mid-air.

The ripples in his state of mind solidified, and then slowly dissipated, returning to a calm state again. There was even a breeze that suddenly appeared, cleaning away all the impetuous, angry and other emotions in his heart.

After a moment, Ji Yuan suddenly opened his eyes and his gaze fell directly on Li Junxian.

The fog that obscured my eyes dissipated, and the memories obscured by inexplicable power resurfaced in my heart.

So he stretched out his hand without hesitation, and the long sword hovering beside him suddenly stopped suddenly, and then turned into a stream of light and flew out.

In the blink of an eye, the stream of light from the long sword appeared behind Li Junxian, and under the horrified eyes of everyone, it actually pierced his head!

"What are you doing!"

Zheng Wanrong looked horrified and decided to avenge Li Junxian regardless of her own injuries.

But when she struggled to get up and pick up the long sword that was left not far away, a memory that should have existed but had been covered up suddenly resurfaced in her mind.

Not only her, but everyone present, as long as they were related to Li Junxian, all recovered their concealed memories.

"Shen Lang!"

Ji Yuan suddenly shouted loudly.

Hearing this, Shen Lang immediately let out a loud roar, and as the book in his hand glowed with light, the article imprinted in the void immediately exploded.

Words exploded one by one, turning into the purest awe-inspiring energy. The sound of reading accompanied by the loud sounds filled the entire hall in an instant.

The temple, which was originally only illuminated by weak candlelight, suddenly lit up with a soft white light, which continued to spread to the surroundings, gradually dispelling the darkness.

Wherever the white light passed, the clay statues of gods that could not be completely destroyed, whether it was the Angry-Eye Vajra or the Dharma Protector Arhat, all dissipated like clouds of smoke, leaving only a wisp of green smoke in place.

Only one statue of Bodhisattva still stood quietly in front of everyone.

It had a kind look on its face, but its eyes were full of fierceness. But as the white light shrouded it, a smile actually appeared on its face.

When all the darkness in the entire hall was driven away, the statue of Bodhisattva, which was still fighting, finally dissipated in the white light, with only a wisp of green smoke rising slowly.

"It is indeed an illusion..."

Ji Yuan looked around and then murmured to himself.

In the main hall, there are still more than a dozen angry-eyed Vajras, eight Dharma Protector Arhats, and the kind-faced Bodhisattva.

But they were all placed on high platforms in all directions at this time, and it seemed that they had never stepped down from them, nor had they been broken again and again, and finally they were put back together again.

It was only at this moment that everyone suddenly realized that what they had fought with before was just an illusion projected in their hearts. It is no wonder that no matter how many times they smashed these statues, the other party would eventually recover as before.

"sorry……"

Zheng Wanrong spoke weakly. At this time, she finally recalled that Li Junxian had left the city to ask for help last night and could not appear here.

What Ji Yuan killed before was probably the eye of the phantom formation here, or its key point.

It was a false existence that was masked by the main formation people and then transformed into a false existence. Its purpose may be to give everyone a fatal blow at a certain moment.

Hearing this, Ji Yuan shook his head slightly, and then called a few detectives and asked them to escort Zheng Wanrong out of Baiyun Temple.

"Junior Brother Jiang, take good care of you, Senior Sister Zheng."

Zhao Yuansong pondered for a moment and then said to the young man beside him.

After finishing his words, Jiang He nodded solemnly, then glanced at Xu Qiqi beside him.

Although he also wanted to stay and slay demons with his brothers and sisters.

But Jiang He knew that with his own strength, he wouldn't be able to help much even if he stayed, and the skills he practiced just didn't have much effect here.

So he could only follow his senior brother's instructions and send the seriously injured senior sister away from this dangerous place first.

After watching a group of people walk out of the gate behind them and leave Baiyun Temple along the stone stairs, they finally set their eyes on the statues around them.
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