Looking up, the trees were tall and lush, and the dappled sunlight filtered through the leaves, reflecting the bruised faces of the three people.
Although the fall was painful, the joy of surviving the disaster still outweighed the pain. Sheng Yang cheered up and asked:
"Grandmaster, have we broken through the illusion? Doesn't this feel like Xijing?"
Li Yukong sat up straight, shook his buzzing head, and looked around:
"This is not Xijing. It's strange. When we broke the illusion, did we also break the barrier of space and be transported?"
Wang Lang said feebly: "I just tried it, and I still can't cast spells here. However, there is spiritual energy flowing in the meridians, but the magic power in the golden elixir cannot be mobilized, just like the strength of Huo Tong Santian Foundation Establishment Realm."
Hearing this, Li Yukong frowned, glanced around, and suddenly said: "There is something strange here. There is not even a bird in such a huge mountain forest. We should have entered another illusion. Be careful, Old Demon Sui Xing and the others are nearby.
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As soon as he finished speaking, the childish voice of Sui Xing or Bai Liping came from the distance: "Little Li Zi has some knowledge. Yes, the world of sacred trees that traps you is composed of multiple layers."
Hearing this, Li Yukong and the others hurriedly turned over and jumped up, looking around cautiously. They saw the bushes swaying deep in the dense forest. After a while, seven people filed out. It was Sui Xing, Yuan Jinsheng, Zhu Changyou and others.
Sui Xing continued unhurriedly: "There are nine fields in the sky and eight fields in the earth. This technique is called the Nine Fields and Eight Desolations Kung Fu. So don't waste your efforts. Even if you break this illusion, you will still lose it."
If you enter another illusion, you'd better just surrender."
Li Yukong couldn't help but spit: "Bah, old devil Sui Xing, don't be so arrogant."
Then he turned coldly and said: "No matter how many illusions you have, I will smash them one by one. Let's see if your Nine Wilds and Eight Wastelands are more powerful than my Purple Gold Gourd."
Sui Xing said with a sarcastic face: "You are stubborn and ineffective."
As he spoke, he waved his hand: "Come on!"
Yuan Jinsheng and six others flew out and surrounded Li Yukong and three others. They were not in a hurry to attack, but took out a yellow talisman from their arms. Under the stunned gazes of Li Yukong and three others, they input mana to activate the talisman.
Balls of fire appeared and instantly covered their palms.
Wang Lang shouted with a trembling voice: "It's the Fire Palm Talisman! They can actually cast the Talisman!"
Sheng Yang's reaction was not intense, as if he had already guessed this situation: "It's not surprising. The strength of the Foundation Establishment Realm can be used here, and the talismans can naturally be used. Although it can only activate the lower-level talisman of the inferior human class, the power is also mediocre.
, but for us now, it can easily cause harm, so please be careful."
Wang Lang was still uneasy in his heart. Normally, this fire palm was just a technique to scare mortals, but now he was not much stronger than mortals and couldn't bear a few palms.
Thinking of this, he asked in a panic: "Grandmaster, what should we do?"
Looking at the enemy with fierce eyes and waving palms to attack, Li Yukong stood motionless, as if he was frightened, but his pupils shrank slightly.
Suddenly, he took out the purple gold gourd and mobilized the magic power flowing in his meridians to instantly activate it. A white light curtain suddenly burst out from the mouth of the gourd, protecting the three of them.
The fire palms of six people from Yuan Jinsheng hit the light curtain at the same time. Sparks flew out for a while, burning the light curtain into black spots, but they did not shatter it.
Seeing this, Li Yukong secretly breathed a sigh of relief. After all, the protective power of this thin light curtain is really weak. If it is a Zhengjue realm monk, it can be easily broken with just one blow. Fortunately, the opponent is strong.
It's just the foundation building realm, so this light curtain shield should be able to last for a while.
Then, he laughed with a complacent look on his face and said: "I understand, the first desert fantasy can limit the realm to the Qi training realm, and people in the realm can only exert the power of the physical body. But this mountain forest fantasy, it can
The realm is limited to the foundation building realm, and low-level talismans can be cast. That means the next illusion is limited to the righteous awakening realm, and each illusion increases by one realm. Old Demon Sui Xing, am I right?"
Hearing this, a disdainful smile appeared on Sui Xing's young face in the distance, like a child deliberately pretending to be an adult, innocent and cute.
He grinned: "So what if you guessed it right? You should first think about how to get through the current situation."
Li Yukong chuckled: "Ha, since I have seen through your arrangement, as long as I continue to break the illusion and enter the illusion of perfection, these people under your command, except Yuan Jinsheng, are all chickens and dogs, vulnerable, and yours
The conspiracy will not be realized."
Unexpectedly, Sui Xing covered his stomach and burst into laughter. After a while, he was out of breath and sarcastically said:
"Little Lizi, you overestimate yourself too much. If you continuously use the Purple Gold Gourd, your magic power will be greatly damaged, right? How long can you last?"
Sui Xing stopped laughing and continued: "Even if you can break through several layers of illusion, don't you realize that with each layer you break through, the danger the three of you face will be higher?"
Hearing this, Li Yukong's face, which was originally calm, gradually became gloomy. If he could break through multiple illusions and enter the illusion of perfection, Zhu Changyou and other mages would be limited by their own realms and could only stay in the true realm.
It is no longer possible to affect the situation of the battle, so at that time, our own side has the highest chance of winning.
But before that, as Sui Xing said, there were many crises. The realm could not be opened, and the absolute advantage in number of opponents was enough to crush them. Especially in the illusion of the ultimate realm, faced with the siege of six mages,
Under the attack of powerful spells, the three of them could only suffer disaster.
Although this is the fact, the road ahead seems dark and dangerous, but only by walking on can we have hope of life.
Li Yukong stopped arguing with Sui Xing, but said in a deep voice to Sheng Yang and Wang Lang:
"Two Star Lords, please find some handy weapons and hurry up to draw some talismans. This shield won't last long. We must make full preparations to get through this hurdle first."
When Sheng Yang and Wang Lang heard this, they did not dare to neglect and hurriedly opened the Qiankun bag to find materials for drawing the talisman.
In the desert fantasy, everyone was in the Qi-training state and could not activate the Qiankun Bag. Now that it can finally be opened, there are naturally many more ways to defend and attack.
The two of them first took out several high-grade spiritual weapons. Although affected by the realm, they could not exert the full power of the high-grade spiritual weapons, but when used as a weapon, it was always better than using bare hands.
However, both the enemy and ourselves are in the same situation. The six Yuan Jinsheng also have spiritual weapons to use, and they have an obvious advantage - there are more people, so they can draw the talismans faster and in greater quantities.
Then, the two of them took out the talisman paper and prepared the talisman pen to draw the talisman. Looking at the golden talisman paper in their hands, Sheng Yang and Wang Lang lamented with distressed faces:
"This is a talisman paper that can draw high-grade heavenly talismans, but now it can only draw low-grade human talismans. Alas, what a waste, what a waste."
Li Yukong comforted him with a look of helplessness: "It's important to save your life now. If you don't want to use it, it's just a piece of waste paper."
Suddenly, he screamed strangely and urged urgently: "Oh, hurry up, hurry up, there are already a lot of drawings on the other side."
Sheng Yang and Wang Lang wrote like flying, writing quickly, striking lightning and rushing to the stars, racing against time.
It can be said: "The old cow knows that the sunset is shallow, so there is no need to raise his whip and work hard!"