"This is it."
The aqua blue light group in the sky gradually faded away, revealing the figures of Feng Qingyu and others. The saint of the "Dark Temple" was seen staring at the beautiful island with undulating mountains below, and said lightly.
"They actually stopped and couldn't leave?" The Seven-Star Sage asked in confusion, "Could it be that they didn't know that we were chasing after them?"
"The man in black has the power of space and can sense my breath." Feng Qingyu shook his head.
"Old Qixing, thanks to your people." Shen Wei glared at the Seven Star Saint and said sarcastically, "It cost us a lot of trouble."
"Palace Master Shen, it is not Lucun who is using the power of space now, but Zhong Wen..."
Seeing that the Saint of Seven Stars was being made things difficult for him, Beidou kindly explained.
"Shut up!" Unexpectedly, in the middle of his words, Shen Wei interrupted him rudely, "When a saint is talking, how can you, a mere spiritual master, interrupt?"
After being so humiliated, Beidou still had a smile on his face, showing no emotion at all, but the expressions of the dozens of spiritual masters standing behind him all changed, and they all glared at Shen Wei.
"Why, you ants, do you want to disrespect the saint?"
Facing the many hostile looks, Shen Wei sneered. Instead of showing any apology, his eyes shone with a fierce light, "You might as well give it a try!"
"That's enough, don't you think it's too much trouble?" Emperor Li Tian stroked his forehead, feeling quite troubled by the increasingly out-of-control Third Hall Master.
At such a young age, Shen Wei possesses power and status that are unimaginable for ordinary people. He has a perverse and unruly temperament. Since he was promoted to a saint, he has become more and more domineering, gradually showing a arrogant attitude, whether it is provoking wind or rain, or Provoking "Seven Star Pavilion" caused a lot of trouble to Mo Disheng and him.
Emperor Li Tian even regretted that he did not try his best to dissuade Mo Disheng from using the resources of the entire "Dark Temple" to elevate Shen Wei to the realm of a saint.
"What are you doing?" Beidou waved his hands to the people behind him and scolded him with a serious face, "How can you be rude to Palace Master Shen?"
"My subordinates are so reckless and ignorant that they made the two palace masters laugh." The Seven-Star Saint laughed and came out to smooth things over, "When Zhong Wen is killed, I will let them apologize to the third palace master."
"Let's go, if the ink continues, they might escape." Emperor Li Tian said impatiently.
"They are in this mountain." Feng Qingyu sensed them carefully for a while and then said slowly, "They were walking very slowly, and they didn't seem to be in a hurry to leave."
"Could it be a trap?" Beidou asked suspiciously.
"Twenty-three against four...three." The disdainful expression on Shen Wei's face became more and more obvious, "So what if it is a trap, is it possible that we can still lose? What a coward!"
"Palace Master Shen is right." Beidou waved his hand again to calm the emotions of everyone behind him, and replied humbly, "I was worrying too much."
"Walk!"
Afraid that Shen Wei would cause trouble for Beidou again, Emperor Li Tiandi gave a soft drink, dodged quickly, and took the lead to land on the island.
Seeing the saint move, the rest of the people finally stopped worrying, and their bodies turned into streaks of light, falling behind him like a meteor shower.
"This fog is a bit weird."
The white fog in front of him was so thick that it was completely impossible to see the scene in the mountain clearly. Emperor Li Tian spread his spiritual consciousness to explore for a moment, and said with a solemn expression, "It seems that it can block the spiritual consciousness?"
"Crazy Scorpion!"
Beidou smiled slightly and suddenly said two words.
"yes!"
Behind him, a hunched old man responded, jumped in front of everyone, grinned, raised his hands into claws, and shouted, "Stop!"
The thick fog in front of him seemed to have been summoned. It suddenly dispersed and turned into streams of white air, rushing towards the old man's crazy scorpion, and even got directly into the tips of his fingers.
Within a dozen breaths, the strange mist that was originally like a thick wall was sucked away by him, revealing the singing of birds and the fragrance of flowers behind him, the beauty of the green mountains, and the bright scenery.
"Huh? In the middle of winter, here is actually full of spring, not affected by the seasons at all!" Beidou said with a smile, "What a paradise!"
"This little old man has some tricks up his sleeve." Shen Wei glanced at Mad Scorpion in surprise, then moved his feet and stepped impatiently into the forest. A hint of violence and lust flashed across his handsome and evil face. color.
Little beauty, you can't run away!
When he thought of Lin Zhiyun's unparalleled beauty that could not be described in words, he felt extremely hot in his heart and wished he could take her back to the temple immediately to experience the bliss of the world together.
As for killing Zhong Wen, in his opinion, it was just a matter of course.
However, after walking a few steps, he suddenly realized that something was wrong.
Quiet.
So quiet!
The chirping of insects, birds, and the gurgling of water that should have been heard all disappeared.
It was so quiet that he couldn't even hear the footsteps and breathing of other people behind him.
Shen Wei suddenly turned his head to look, and found that there was nothing behind him, except for the endless towering green trees, and not even a single person.
Seven Star Saint, Li Tiandi, Feng Qingyu and others all disappeared.
It's a fantasy array!
Don't look at Shen Wei's bad conduct, lust and bloodlust. In fact, he was able to get into the high-level position of the Holy Land at a young age. He is definitely a smart and alert person. With a little thinking, he judged his situation.
He frowned, glanced around, suppressed the desires in his heart, and began to think about ways to break the formation.
Of course, he was not the only one who fell into the illusory formation.
The twenty-three people teleported by Feng Qingyu using the power of heaven had exactly the same experience.
He only takes two steps, and as soon as he turns around, the place behind him becomes empty and deserted.
Mad Scorpion is over 220 years old this year. Apart from Emperor Li Tiandi, he is the oldest and has the most rich combat experience.
Realizing that everyone on his side was trapped in the illusion formation, a flash of light flashed in his eyes, he shouted loudly, opened his hands, and stretched out his ten fingers.
Countless white gas spurted out from his fingertips and spread around with extremely fierce momentum. In just a dozen breaths, the mountain forest was once again shrouded in thick fog, making it almost impossible to see with the naked eye.
The mist he had just breathed into his body was actually released by him.
It turns out that this seemingly unattractive old man not only has advanced cultivation, but also possesses a special physique that can create and control mist, called the "Mist Spirit Body".
The combat effectiveness of this kind of physique is not top-notch, but in certain specific situations, it can often work wonders.
Although I can't see the enemy, the other party probably can't see me either.
Thinking like this, he couldn't help but feel a little relieved, calmed down, and began to think about ways to break the formation.
Any formation, as long as the base of the formation is damaged, will be destroyed!
He bent his waist, lowered his thin body, and crawled silently. His hands kept protruding into the fog, trying to find out where the base of the phantom formation was.
After a while, Kuangscorpion, who thought he had successfully concealed his whereabouts, felt his heart beat suddenly, and he felt extremely uneasy for no reason.
He raised his head decisively, and what he saw was a palm.
A man's palm!
The Crazy Scorpion's pupils shrank, his hair was cold, and he instinctively wanted to retreat.
However, he was shocked to find that the spiritual power in his body suddenly became disordered and could not be mobilized. His whole body fell into a state of rigidity, and he could only watch helplessly as the palm of his hand got closer and closer to his face.
Looking through the fingers of the palm, a pair of eyes can be vaguely seen.
Eyes shining with gleaming green light.
Immediately afterwards, his vision went dark and he completely lost consciousness.
…
"sixth."
Zhong Wen dragged Mad Scorpion's not-heavy body and returned to Lin Zhiyun and Li Bing calmly, uttering three words in an understatement.
Yes, in just half a stick of incense time when everyone in the "Dark Temple" and "Seven Star Pavilion" entered the "Bagua Hidden Dragon Formation", this was already the sixth spiritual master who was successfully attacked by Zhong Wen.
I don't know if it's a coincidence or not, but without exception, these six people are all from the "Seven Star Pavilion".
"You can actually see clearly in such a heavy fog?" Li Bing saw the green light in his eyes, and his heart moved, "Could it be a pupil technique?"
"Yes, this spiritual skill is called 'True Spirit Eye'." Zhong Wen answered truthfully, "It has many wonderful uses."
Feeling the strange look from Lin Zhiyun, he felt a thump in his heart, and suddenly said with a smile: "I was thinking of teaching it to you, so that you can move more easily in the formation."
After saying that, he flashed quickly, and his right hand moved like the wind, passing over the heads of Lin Zhiyun and Li Bing respectively, penetrating this "true spiritual eye" into the minds of the two women.
Just when Li Bing was shocked by the magical skill of "Enlightenment", Lin Zhiyun's beautiful eyes flashed, her lips parted slightly, and she asked an extremely sharp point of view: "If it had been passed on to us earlier, what would happen if it were passed on to us earlier?" Why do we need three people walking hand in hand for so long?”
"This, this..." Zhong Wen's face froze, his expression extremely embarrassed, "Yes, my little brother was negligent."
Li Bing smiled slightly and didn't seem to be very angry, but Lin Zhiyun instantly understood Zhong Wen's little thoughts and couldn't help but blush slightly and gave him a fierce look.
Under the blessing of the charming spirit body, her every expression of joy and anger contained irresistible power of charm. When Zhong Wen was stared at by her, he felt his heart beating wildly, his soul wandering, and his sight could no longer be seen. Moving away from the beauty's charming face, drool was almost drooling from the corners of her mouth.
Just when the atmosphere here was ambiguous, something suddenly changed in the "Bagua Hidden Dragon Formation".
