In the colorful world of flowers, those phantom butterflies are still fiddling with their colorful postures on the flowers. They are like dancers performing happiness drama on the stage, and they suddenly infect the audience in front of them with happy emotions.

The viewer is intoxicated and cannot extricate himself.

It's a visual illusion, but it's an extremely clever one.

At this moment, among Xu Yang and his party, only Guigu Chan and Qingyan Monk have not completely fallen into the "happiness" illusion brought by the phantom butterfly for the time being.

Every person or cultivator has three souls and seven spirits. The three souls are the heavenly soul, the earth soul, and the human soul, all of which exist in the spirit. The seven spirits are joy, anger, sorrow, fear, love, evil, and desire, which exist in the physical body.

And Guigu Zhan's cultivation of the Three Lives Together Technique is to directly refine the three souls of heaven, earth and man in his soul into three skeleton clones, making his own spiritual power far surpass that of monks of the same level. The skeleton clone that often sleeps on his shoulder is the soul clone of Guigu Zhan.

When the three lives on Guigu Zhan's shoulders return together, the skeleton man is attracted by the illusion of the phantom butterfly. Guigu Chan relied on his three soul clones and the advantages of strong spiritual power, and instantly discovered the hidden risks.

Realizing the danger, Guigu Zhan's divine sense moved, and a blue aura vortex suddenly appeared on his chest.

Whoosh –

Immediately, two white rays of light jumped out of the blue vortex.

The white light flickered, revealing two other skeletons with three lives, one with a distinct knife mark on its forehead, and the other with a shiny gold necklace around its neck.

Next, Guigu Chan sat cross-legged with his eyes closed, and pinched the mantra with both hands. A blue light emerged from his celestial spirit cover, and swept over his three skeletons like a clever bird.

Between the three skeleton clones and the Guigu Chan body, the power of soul resonance was instantly generated.

A moment later, the skeleton man lying on Guigu Zhan's shoulder, as if awakened by cold water, staggered its upper and lower jaws while pointing at the Phantom Butterfly opposite with its bony fingers.

If it can speak, it must be saying, "That's what they are." ”

And the "Qingyan Monk" on the side can be said to be the person who was least affected by the Phantom Butterfly Illusion among the few people in Xu Yang.

At this time, the Qingyan monk was originally a "ghost slave" under the control of the thousand-faced ghost "Zhang San".

The thousand-faced ghost "Zhang San" immediately noticed that a mysterious force from above the Phantom Butterfly on the opposite side was competing with him for control of the "Qingyan Monk" body.

I saw that the body of the Qingyan monk showed the phantom of another person, and there was a tendency to gradually peel off from the Qingyan monk. The phantom is not tall, with a pair of small soybean-like eyes, and it is Zhang San, a ghost with a thousand faces.

"Is it a soul manipulation illusion? that's what I'm good at. The power of this phantom butterfly illusion is very powerful, and it seems that some means are going to be used. ”

Thinking of this, the thousand-faced ghost "Zhang San" first looked left and right. It was found that the others had already fallen for the Phantom Butterfly Illusion, and only Guigu Chan was casting a spell to resist.

His consciousness moved, and he separated himself with one hand, and a dark vortex of light and shadow suddenly appeared in the open space beside him, and then a black ghostly aura emerged from the whirlpool.

As soon as the ghost aura converged, a ghost banner with a golden thread trimmed and a strange ghost rune painted on the surface appeared. It's the Seven Demon Flags.

"Poof!"

The Thousand-Faced Ghost flicked his three fingers again, and another spell fell on the Seven Demon Flags not far away.

Suddenly, the black ghost mist on the surface of the Seven Demon Flags churned, and the ghost runes on it also flickered. Then, from the churning ghost mist, a translucent aura essence came out of it.

Without stopping, the Thousand-Faced Ghost opened his mouth and inhaled, and all the translucent aura essence was sucked into his mouth. It was like a panacea that entered the meridians around him.

In the next moment, the Thousand-Faced Ghost's soul power suddenly increased by more than a few times, and a smug smile appeared on his face.

"My ghost slave with a thousand faces, no one can snatch it. His small, round eyes narrowed into a slit, revealing confidence and evil.

Gradually, the phantom of the Thousand-Faced Ghost merged with the Qingyan Monk's body again. At the same time, some colorful points of light were squeezed out of the body surface of the Qingyan monk. After that, the points of light dissipated into the void like bursting foam.

A moment later, the thousand-faced ghost Zhang San regained control of the Qingyan monk's body and consciousness.

And the "Qingyan Monk" just switched his eyes from blank to bright, and his body was completely unaware of the strange change just now.

Next, the Seven Demon Flags quietly disappeared in a gust of black wind, leaving no trace in place.

After doing all this, the "Qingyan Monk" said loudly: "It's not good, we have fallen for the illusion of these phantom butterflies. Golden Boy, two junior brothers of Huomei Toutuo, wake up, Xu Yang Daoyou, how are you there?"

At this moment, Xu Yang's eyes reappeared with a clear color. He used the dolphin brain splitting technique to forcibly awaken the other half of his brain that had fallen into the illusion.

"I'm fine, it's such a powerful illusion, I don't know what happened to the others?" After Xu Yang regained consciousness, he immediately threw his gaze at Ah Zhu and Yin Mengting beside him.

found that Ah Zhu and Yin Mengting were blank, with stiff smiles on their faces, standing there motionless, as if they were frozen.

A moment later, Guigu Chan also came to his senses during the illusion.

"It's those phantom butterflies, this kind of illusion that uses emotional infection, it's really hard to guard against. Guigu Chan said.

"Miss Yin, Miss Azhu and my two junior disciples have been tricked, and now we must find a way to wake them up in the illusion as soon as possible. Qingyan monk said.

"If you fall for illusion, you must find a way to crack the illusion, or attack the caster directly. Otherwise, forcibly awakening will most likely damage the soul of the caster. In the worst case, it will even tear the soul of the gods, causing irreparable consequences. Xu Yang frowned.

"You're right, most of the spells are the colorful phantom butterflies in front. We've just been hooked by their performances. Qingyan monk said.

Xu Yang raised his eyes and looked at the phantom butterflies who were still "happy and wanton" on the surface of the sea of flowers, and his eyes narrowed, revealing a murderous aura like a blade. These phantom butterflies, which looked extremely beautiful on the outside, were demons dressed in beautiful clothes in Xu Yang's eyes at this time.

Often, behind beautiful things there are incalculable risks.

At this time, the black scale Jiao Dark Scale on Xu Yang's shoulder also woke up from the chaotic state. The Dark Scale is the Demon Dragon's physique, and its strong divine sense is one of its talents. Therefore, the scales did not fall into the illusion of "happiness", but only fell into a state of chaos that was not awake. As Xu Yang's parasitic spirit pet, as Xu Yang's consciousness became sober, it also came to its senses.

The Stygian shook his head back and forth, and the fierce light of the demon dragon appeared in his dark eyes.

"Master Xu Yang, it is better to release a fire and burn the sea of flowers and phantom butterflies in front of you. Then he shouted to the other side, "I'll just see what powerful characters are hidden behind this phantom array." If you have a kind, come out and fight with your Uncle Stygian. ”

After speaking, the body of the dark scales turned into a pitch-black demonic qi and disappeared into Xu Yang's body.

Xu Yang urged the seventh level of the Immortal Fire Technique, and with a single hand, a tumbling black flame jumped out of his palm.

The black flame was convex, and in the blink of an eye, it transformed into a black dragon-shaped fire more than ten zhang long. The dragon scales on the surface of this dragon fire were even clearly visible, and the power of the Netherworld and the power of the demon dragon on it were close to materialization.

Suddenly, the black dragon roared, spilling out black flames of vengeance.

The black flame instantly engulfed a large area of space in front of him, not letting go of the slightest gap.

With a crackling sound, the vast sea of flowers and the phantom butterflies in it all turned into nothingness under the fire of the black dragon.

As soon as the mana was urged, a flame-like shadow flashed in Xu Yang's eyes, and he used the flame spirit magic to carefully check the opposite side, and he couldn't find a trace of a phantom butterfly.

After doing all this, when Xu Yang refocused his attention on Yin Mengting and Ah Zhu on the side, his face suddenly changed.

At this time, Ah Zhu and Yin Mengting did not seem to have lifted the illusion in the slightest, and they became more and more into the crisis of illusion.

What made Xu Yang feel frightened was that the physical power of Ah Zhu and Yin Mengting was losing a little, and their bodies began to become translucent, and they flickered and flickered, showing the shadows of two colorful butterflies.

The same is true of the Golden Boy and the Fire Eyebrow on the side, and their bodies have also begun to translucent.

Xu Yang felt a burst of self-blame in his heart, could it be that he destroyed the sea of flowers and killed those phantom butterflies, but instead accelerated the speed at which the caster was hit?

"What a weird illusion, could it be said that if you hit this illusion, if you don't lift it, you will eventually lose the power of your body, and the rest of your souls will become phantom butterflies?" said the "Qingyan monk" on the side.

When Xu Yang heard Qingyan Monk's inference, he was suddenly covered in a cold sweat. If he let Yin Mengting and A Zhu fall because of his recklessness, it would be a big mistake. Moreover, Ah Zhu is Xu Yang's natal spirit pet, once Ah Zhu falls, Xu Yang's soul will also be seriously damaged, and it may be impossible to recover it.

At this time, the skeleton man lying on Guigu Zhan's shoulder was still pointing towards the opposite side that had turned into ashes, and his upper and lower jaws staggered back and forth, making a gurgling sound, as if expressing something.

Guigu Chan hurriedly walked up to Xu Yang and said, "Senior Brother Xu, don't panic. The process of this technique has nothing to do with the butterflies, they are just a trick. My Three Lives Together Skeleton has a powerful ghostly spirit ability, and the culprit is hidden in the ruins opposite. It's just that its covert methods are too clever to determine its accuracy. ”

Hearing Guigu Chan say this, Xu Yang suddenly calmed down, and said in a loud voice: "Thank you Senior Brother Guigu for reminding me, I was in a panic just now, and I almost made a mistake again and again." ”

"What is hidden that the Flame Spirit Magic Eye can't detect, how can we find it out quickly?" Xu Yang thought quickly.

Just when Xu Yang's gaze subconsciously swept over Yin Mengting. He found that the string of green sandalwood Buddha beads held in Yin Mengting's hand exuded a faint cyan glow on the surface, attracting people's attention.

"Qingtan Buddha Beads, Miss Yin used Qingtan Buddha Beads to find this place before. Maybe if you activate the green sandalwood beads again, you can find the "culprit" who cast the illusion. ”

Thinking of this, Xu Yang walked up to Yin Mengting.

"Miss Yin, borrow your green sandalwood Buddha beads. With that, Xu Yang took the green sandalwood Buddha beads from Yin Mengting's wrist.