In the white mist:
Ancestor Wanchuan, Fairy Xiaguang and Fairy Feiying spread out and walked around Zhang Yao, their expressions full of fear.
From their perspective, all the fog is only a faint layer, and it cannot hinder their vision and spiritual thoughts. It can be said that they have taken advantage of the geographical advantage, and they are naturally confident.
But it was this kind of confidence that caused them to suffer a big loss just now.
Because they were too confident in the fog cover, they stood very close to each other, but they were all struck down by the God of Execution's thunder. Ancestor Wanchuan almost died in the sea of thunder.
"Gudong."
Patriarch Wanchuan swallowed a spiritual pill, used mystical skills and refined the medicinal power, and quickly recovered from the charred injuries all over his body.
The power of the God-killing Thunder was too terrifying. He had only recovered a lot on the surface, but his internal injuries were still serious. However, for a Golden Core cultivator, ordinary injuries did not affect his ability to fight.
"call!"
He took a deep breath, his eyes full of anger and murderous intent, and immediately used his spiritual thoughts to communicate with Fairy Xiaguang and Fairy Feiying:
"This Qingxu also has the magical power to transform into Qingfeng. We must change our tactics."
"In my opinion..."
He was only halfway through his words when he suddenly saw a blank space in the corner of his eye.
"Um?"
Ancestor Wanchuan subconsciously turned his head to look, his eyes widened and his whole body froze.
Tens of feet away, Taoist Sansha held up an ancient bronze lamp. The light blue flames on the lamp swayed, dispelling the surrounding fog and creating a large blank area.
His expression was calm. Although he couldn't see the scene ten feet away, he could roughly distinguish the direction and location.
He held up the ancient bronze lamp and stepped forward firmly in one direction. Even if he didn't encounter anything, his expression showed no hesitation and his pace never slowed down.
"this!!"
Ancestor Wanchuan heard a "buzzing" sound in his head. After being stunned for a moment, he suddenly reacted and was extremely shocked and angry:
"Damn! This Sansha Taoist is so cunning! We were all deceived by him!"
"Um?"
Fairy Xiaguang and Fairy Feiying heard his angry shouts, followed his gaze, and their expressions also changed.
"No! Stop him quickly!"
It's a full ten feet, which doesn't look big, but it's conspicuous enough in this thick fog!
If we continue to move forward according to Taoist Sansha's route, we will collide with them in a few breaths. Once Qingxu joins him, everything will be over!
"Boom!" "Boom!"...
Fairy Xiaguang, Fairy Feiying and Ancestor Wanchuan no longer cared about the remaining injuries on their bodies, and instantly used their magical powers and controlled magic weapons to attack Taoist Sansha.
"Um?!"
Taoist Sansha was fully focused and prepared. The moment the magical powers and magic weapons of Patriarch Wanchuan, Fairy Xiaguang and others rushed into the ten-foot field around him, he was instantly aware of it.
With the speed of the golden elixir level magical power and magic weapon, it doesn't even take half an instant to cover this short distance of ten feet.
But this extra half-moment of reaction time is enough to determine life or death.
"In that direction!"
Taoist Sansha did not retreat but advanced, taking the initiative to rush forward. As the magic power around his body surged, a gray shadow suddenly appeared.
The moment the gray shadow appeared, it instantly split into black and white, each forming a phantom that enveloped Taoist Sansha.
"Buzz!" "Buzz!"
The crimson hairpin and the sunset gauze passed through Taoist Sansha's body one after another, and the black and white shadows were shattered, but Taoist Sansha was not damaged at all.
"Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!"...
Thousands of water arrows rushed past, crashing down as fast as thunder and as dense as rain, shattering the last gray phantom on Taoist Sansha's body.
"puff!"
Taoist Sansha spat out a mouthful of blood, but he also rushed through the last distance with force. The blue flame of the ancient bronze lamp in his hand illuminated the space of ten feet, and also illuminated the figures of Patriarch Wanchuan and others. .
"not good!"
Ancestor Wanchuan, Fairy Xiaguang, and Fairy Feiying turned pale instantly.
They never expected that these three evil Taoists would be so decisive, even risking their lives to resist the magic weapon. The follow-up actions were a beat too late, and it was already too late to make amends!
Because the outermost edge of the ten-foot-long flame also illuminated the figure of the Qingxu Ancestor!
"Three evil spirits?"
Zhang Yao's eyes narrowed and he noticed the white mist that suddenly dissipated around him, as well as Taoist Sansha holding an ancient bronze lamp.
"I see!"
He immediately reacted in his heart, but he jumped up, turned into a rainbow, and escaped, arriving at Taoist Sansha's side in an instant.
"It turns out they were dealing with you, Qingxu..."
Taoist Sansha breathed out a sigh of relief at this time, and his expression became more relaxed.
"Damn it! Let's go!"
Ancestor Wanchuan and the others looked ugly, and they all wanted to retreat, and they immediately disappeared into the surrounding fog.
Zhang Yao did not chase rashly, but turned around, looked at Taoist Sansha and the ancient bronze lamp in his hand again, and praised:
"Fellow Taoist is very capable, I admire you!"
When he saw the ancient bronze lamp in Taoist Sansha's hand, he understood everything instantly.
It turns out that all of them were deceived by Taoist Sansha.
In the eyes of everyone:
Taoist Sansha has obtained the ancient spiritual treasure. Even if it is not a killing type, it should be a body-protecting type. It is certain that his strength will be greatly increased.
Based on this premise, he was able to suppress Patriarch Yuanxu and Baihong Sword Immortal, form three major golden elixir alliances and take the dominant position. Even Zhang Yao believed in this premise and was inevitably wary of him.
Especially without knowing the specific effects of the spiritual treasure in his hand, no one dared to act rashly. Even Patriarch Wanchuan and other three demon cultivators were wary of it.
But in the end, it was all an illusion!
The ancient spiritual treasure in the hands of Taoist Sansha was actually an auxiliary type and had little help in fighting.
Looking back now, Taoist Sansha neither denied nor confirmed the speculations of the Jindan monks. He created this sense of mystery to the best of his ability to hide it from the outside world.
"Fellow Taoist is so complimentary."
Taoist Sansha shook his head, raised the ancient bronze lamp in his hand, and gestured:
"This ancient lamp is called the 'Delusion-Breaking Heart Lamp'. It can be said to be a spiritual treasure, but its effect is only to destroy delusions and eliminate illusions. It has basically no ability to fight."
"At first, I thought that the fifth level was a randomly distributed spiritual treasure reward, and I felt very sorry that I was so unlucky that I didn't get a good spiritual treasure randomly."
He said, paused, looked at the fog around him, and then continued:
"But when I got here, I suddenly realized."
"Lingbao rewards will be given out at the fifth level. In fact, it was just our wishful thinking before. The so-called evidence cannot stand alone. You can understand it if you think about it carefully."
"Now that I think about it, I'm afraid the reward for the fifth level should be this delusion-breaking lamp, which is specially used to break the environmental impact of the tenth level and create a scene most suitable for combat."
Zhang Yao nodded slightly and agreed:
"Friend Sansha's speculation is quite different from mine."
"In such an environment, the first mover advantage is too great and luck accounts for too much. After all the trialists have a delusion-breaking lamp, it becomes much fairer."
As he spoke, he paused briefly and his expression turned solemn:
"Those three screams were heard earlier, right?"
"The three fellow Taoists Yuan Xu, Bai Hong and You Quan have probably been poisoned by them!"
"Um."
Taoist Sansha's expression also became much gloomier, and he said slowly:
"Ever since I discovered the true function of the Delusion-Destroying Heart Lamp, I have been exploring outwards with my current location as the center point."
As he spoke, he drew a swirl-like pattern, which represented that he started from one point and explored outward in circles.
This kind of exploration may not be very efficient, but it won't be like a headless fly.
Zhang Yao also nodded, agreeing with his strategy.
If Taoist Sansha can meet other people during his exploration, they will naturally reunite smoothly; even if he meets Fairy Xiaguang and Fairy Feiying, his own strength is not bad, and he has the Lamp of Deception in his hand, so he is not afraid of using one Two enemies.
But he probably didn't expect that it wasn't just Fairy Xiaguang who was in trouble, but also 'Ancestor Haihe' was a demon cultivator. If he was really unlucky, he would actually be in bad luck.
But at this time, the sense of mystery he created earlier played a crucial role——
Because they were afraid of the unknown spiritual treasure in his hand, Patriarch Wanchuan and others did not dare to rush to it. Finally, after killing Ancestor You Quan, Bai Hong and Yuanxu, they chose a weapon that seemed to be able to launch a sneak attack and capture it quickly. Ancestor Qingxu.
As a result, after the battle, they suffered a big loss at the hands of Zhang Yao, but gave Taoist Sansha enough time to reunite with Zhang Yao.
"I have been exploring for a long time without encountering anyone else. I even heard screams one after another, and I already had an ominous premonition in my heart."
Taoist Sansha said, his tone became more solemn:
"Now that the two of us are together, fellow Taoist Man Tiansheng may be in danger!"
"They will never let him go. After they deal with him, it will be our turn to start the final bloody battle!"
"decisive battle……"
Zhang Yao pondered for a moment before speaking:
"I heard what they said, this is the tenth and final level of the Emerald Palace."
"Fellow Taoist Sansha has the PoWuXinLan in his hand and has been exploring for more than an hour. I wonder if he has discovered anything?"
"As far as discoveries are concerned, there are really..."
When Taoist Sansha mentioned this, his expression was a little subtle:
"Because the routes I explored were close to each other and I observed them very carefully, I found a pattern."
"This foggy land we are in is the tenth level you mentioned, and it is constantly shrinking!"
"Shrink?"
Zhang Yao raised his eyebrows and suddenly understood:
"So, when this final level was originally designed and constructed, the purpose was to force the remaining trialists to engage in a decisive battle?"
"right!"
Taoist Sansha nodded and said:
"The scope of this foggy land is not small. Even if a trialist holds a delusion-breaking heart lamp, the exploration efficiency is very low."
"According to my speculation, as we stay longer, the movable area of this tenth level will probably become smaller and smaller, until it finally shrinks to the size of a cage, which is very possible..."
(End of chapter)
