"Okay, fellow Taoists, feel free to use whatever magical powers you have. Now is the time to work together in the same boat. If we can break the illusion formation, our hope of getting out of trouble will be greatly increased." The wise master clasped his hands together, his face
It's full of hope.
Everyone looked at each other, but finally the red-haired old man coughed lightly and walked out slowly: "Master is right. At this time, we should really join hands. Gu recently happened to get a talisman. He has no other magical powers, except for
Breaking the restrictions on illusions is very effective..."
"Oh, this is really a coincidence. Since my ancient Taoist friend has such a treasure, the poor monk and others will rely on you." Monk Huicong was overjoyed, and he couldn't help but smile a little at the corner of his mouth.
The rest of the people didn't even have any objections, and took a few steps back to free up space for casting spells.
There was a hint of pride at the corner of the red-haired old man's mouth. With a flick of his sleeves, a talisman flew out and was held up by a layer of halo, floating on his chest.
This talisman is fiery red in color and is made from the fur of some unknown monster beast. It has mottled patterns on it and is obviously a very high-end thing.
Even though everyone didn't know it, they could still see that there was something extraordinary about this talisman.
The red-haired old man raised his hands, made a strange seal, uttered an obscure spell in his mouth, and pointed forward with one finger.
Generally speaking, talismans used for attack and defense can be cast instantly. However, there are always exceptions. Some talismans with special purposes require a lot of effort to use.
For example, this Xuantian Talisman is specially designed to break the restrictions on illusions.
Even if it is used by old monsters in the Nascent Soul stage, it is quite troublesome, but it does have a very good effect on breaking illusions.
Following the movements of the red-haired old man, the talisman finally spontaneously ignited without any wind.
In the flames, a red object about ten feet long appeared. One end was round, and the other end was getting thinner and thinner. It looked like a treasure like a magic awl!
However, it is much larger than the ordinary magic cone.
"disease!"
Following the red-haired old man's slight scolding, a red light flashed, and the treasure evolved from the talisman was firmly pierced into the void more than ten feet away.
A strange scene appeared. The nearby scenery was blurred and swayed like water waves. It was like a stone was dropped on the calm lake surface, and the ripples slowly rippled around...
It is indeed an illusion!
Although everyone was sure in their hearts at first, there was still a little bit of uncertainty. However, at this moment, the scene in front of them made them understand that they were indeed trapped in the illusion array. No wonder there was no flying scenery.
So many changes, it's like going in circles.
Seeing that the talisman was useful at this time, several old monsters couldn't help but feel happy. However, after just a moment, the shaking of the ripples stopped, and the surroundings were still black.
The sky is black, the stones are black, even the grass is black...
Obviously this illusory formation is much more powerful than imagined. Although the red-haired old man's Xuantian Talisman can be shaken, it cannot be broken.
A flash of embarrassment flashed across the face of the red-haired old man: "I'm going to make all of you fellow Taoists laugh. Although I still have some magical powers, I'm not familiar with restrictions. I have to rely on you fellow Taoists."
The clever monk also frowned. If there were other restrictions, he would still have some means to deal with them. Even if they were not effective, he could use powerful and stupid methods to break them, but the illusion...
In the way of formations, phantom formations have always been very mysterious. Although they are not very powerful, high-level monks often suffer hardship when they get caught in them.
The expressions of other old monsters are similar. The qualifications to be able to form a Nascent Soul are definitely good, but there are few who are proficient in formations at the same time.
Several people fell silent for a moment.
"How about we attack by force? Since we know that we are in an illusory formation, even if there is no way to break it, with the magical powers of the few of us, we should be able to break this illusory formation by attacking at one point." The white-haired woman
People speak like this.
"Well, Mrs. Qi is right, this is all we can do now." Cong Hui nodded. To be honest, this is not a good method, but now there is no other choice.
A strange color flashed in Tian Xiaojian's eyes, he hesitated for a moment, but finally did not speak.
"Amitabha, if that's the case, let's do it together."
Before the wise monk finished speaking, his cassock shook and a Zen staff flew out. This is also the most common treasure in Buddhism.
However, as a cultivator in the middle stage of Nascent Soul, Cong Hui's Zen staff is naturally very different from ordinary ones. On the staff, there is a faint shape of a dragon carved on it.
"The Panlong Staff."
The red-haired old man exclaimed, with a look of envy on his face. This was a famous ancient treasure, and it had caused a lot of bloodshed. Unexpectedly, it ended up in the hands of a smart monk.
However, he did not dare to get involved. The other party was not only a cultivator in the middle stage of Nascent Soul, but also an elder of Haoshi City. His status was far beyond his comparison.
"It made the donor laugh."
Other old monsters also sacrificed their magic weapons one after another.
Tian Xiaojian stretched out his hand and patted his waist, and a magic weapon that looked like a brick flew up. With this guy's city, he would naturally not use his real treasure and just deal with it casually. Anyway, in the hearts of these old monsters,
He had just been promoted not long ago, so naturally he would not doubt his hidden strength.
All of a sudden, all kinds of rays of light lit up, striking like a void somewhere.
…
Deep in the Yuling Mountain, there is a mysterious cave.
True Lord Beiming and the demon from the late Nascent Soul stage were sitting cross-legged. In front of them, there was a treasure that looked like a mirror, and a picture scroll was faintly reflected in it.
In the scroll, several figures kept flashing. It was Tian Xiaojian and Cong Hui who worked together to break the restriction.
"They have discovered the illusory formation and are starting to destroy it. Aren't you going to stop it?" Zhenjun Beiming spoke slowly.
"Stop it, why would I do something like that?" In the black halo, a demon's proud laughter came out: "Almost all the monks who entered here have died. It should be the turn of these old guys in the Nascent Soul stage.
What does it matter if the restriction on illusion is broken? After breaking the illusion array, their fall will not be far away."
"Oh, what exactly did Fellow Taoist arrange?" A strange color flashed in Zhenjun Beiming's eyes, but he said with an expression of interest on his face.
"Haha, fellow Taoist, why are you so anxious? It would be pointless to tell you now. Wait a moment, and you will naturally know everything."
"Old fox." Zhenjun Beiming cursed secretly, but did not continue to ask further.
"Have your men got any clues about the disappeared Nascent Soul cultivator?" After a while, True Lord Beiming spoke slowly.
"No." The demon raised his eyebrows and his voice became deeper. This thing was indeed very strange.
"What should we do?"
"It doesn't matter. The three major forces are still waiting and watching. Even if they get the news now and want to take action, it is already too late. The demon ancestor's divided soul will definitely come smoothly."
…
On the other side, Lin Xuan was still frowning and thinking. Although he was conceited about his magical powers, he certainly couldn't resist the superimposed attacks of these calamity clouds.
What should I do? How can I pass it smoothly?
"Master, I have an idea, but I don't know..." Yue'er's voice reached her ears. Compared with before, the little girl really likes to use her brain very much, and she wants to take on the role of Lin Xuan's military advisor.
"Oh, tell me." Lin Xuan put his jaw on his hand. It is always good to listen to more suggestions at this time.
"Although these calamity clouds are very unstable, since they have survived since ancient times, they prove that they will not release spiritual power without being stimulated. Therefore, we may be able to..." Yue'er has not yet finished her words.
, Lin Xuan had a flash of inspiration in his mind, and he understood it completely.
What the little girl said is right. There wasn't much mana left in the calamity cloud. If it was released frequently for no reason now, these calamity clouds should have disappeared long ago.
In other words, they will only release attacks when they are stimulated.
And this so-called stimulation should be spiritual power.
If you don't have any mana fluctuations in your body, you might be able to pass safely. Although this is just a guess, it is worth trying.
Thinking of this, the light on Lin Xuan slowed down and slowly fell to the ground.
Wu Yun'er was stunned and quickly followed.
Lin Xuan told her his guess. Although the woman was half-convinced, she obediently expressed her willingness to obey his orders.
With the Hidden Spirit Pill and the Qi Condensation Technique, condensing spiritual power is nothing, but as a result, you can no longer fly in the sky.
After all, no matter what kind of air control technique, there will always be some spiritual power emitted.
You can only use it like ordinary people.
Although he was confident in his and Yue'er's speculations, Lin Xuan did not dare to be careless in the end. He asked Wu Yun'er to wait where he was before he walked over slowly.
Even if the guess is wrong, I should still have a chance to escape by myself.
Lin Xuanru thought.
About half an hour later, Lin Xuan arrived under the blue clouds. Although it seemed not far away, he was walking very slowly after all.
For fear of triggering the calamity cloud, Lin Xuan did not even dare to release his spiritual consciousness.
Fortunately, as an immortal cultivator, his eyesight is far beyond comparison with other people's.
I saw the blue clouds rolling slowly, and there were spiritual lights flashing inside from time to time.
Lin Xuan had already entered the range covered by the calamity cloud. Although he did not dare to use magic power, his whole body was extremely tense. Fortunately, there was no attack. Lin Xuan could not help but breathe a sigh of relief. It seemed that his guess was not wrong.
But he still didn't dare to let down his guard, and walked forward step by step, very slowly. It took him a full cup of tea before he finally walked out of the area enveloped by the clouds of disaster.
all the best!
Lin Xuan turned around and made a gesture.
A trace of nervousness flashed across Wu Yun'er's face, but she held her breath and walked over slowly.
In front of them, there were several calamity clouds with different attributes.
The two of them continued to move forward cautiously.
Although this method was clumsy, it was indeed effective. After a long time, I finally got through this terrible cloud of calamity.