The gray world is very quiet. Everything is gray and dark, and there are almost no other colors. If anyone has ever been to hell, they will find that everything here is so similar to the underworld of hell.

"Everyone, be careful......"

The smile on Kongwen's face disappeared, and he gradually became a little serious: "The formation touches, and the inner world is revealed, and the true thoughts of the heart are transformed." And once the first transfiguration world is broken, the second world is not the inner transfiguration, but the real world. ”

This is Zhang Daoran's method, although mysterious and unpredictable, it is not necessarily traceless. ”

A smile appeared on Kongwen's face again, and his eyes looked around, trying to find the loopholes in the formation world.

"Transfiguration world, real world?"

A small boat with only six people in total. For convenience, they rented a small fishing boat instead of having a ferryman ferry them. Except for Xingming, who is a monk of Songshan on Earth, and Shenlong, who is a monk of Kunxu Cave Heaven, the other four are all extraterritorial cultivators.

However, they still understood the phrase "Illusion World, Real World", and they still understood it. The descending dragon frowned slightly: "What does Master Kongwen mean that this gray world is an incomparably real world, once you are injured or killed, after the formation is broken, you can't survive?"

Kong Wen nodded: "Yes, that's exactly ......"

It is precisely for this reason that Kongwen said that he underestimated Zhang Daoran.

Xingming and the dragon descending were slightly startled, in this way, isn't this world extremely dangerous?

"The formation world is originally arranged for defense or killing. Zhang Daoran set up this kind of formation, the illusion world is in the front, and the killing array is behind, it is obvious that he has good intentions and does it deliberately. Ordinary people, the first kind of illusion world, can't be broken through, and naturally can't touch the killing array behind. Huitan's eyes were shining, and he seemed to have been looking for a flaw in the formation, a way to break the formation: "In the realm of cultivation, in the general formation, very few people have this kind of compassion, and the killing array is a killing array, and they will not use the illusion to give people a warning." Therefore, the poor monk deduced that with Zhang Daoran's temperament when arranging this kind of formation, he would inevitably leave vitality in this formation world and give people a way out. ”

"But ......" a trace of inexplicable brilliance appeared on Huitan's face: "Although the poor monk is a disciple of Buddhism, he also knows that in the world of cultivation where the weak eat the strong, the compassion of Buddhism is sometimes just an empty talk. My Buddhism still has a murderous heart, Zhang Daoran is compassionate, and he is more than a Buddhist, and he fantasizes about the kindness of the world's people. It's okay to break the formation, witness Zhang Daoran's cultivation, and forcibly let him enter my Buddha Gate......"

The dragon descended and shook his head without a trace, the dragon descending was already the realm of the first gathering of the yang gods, facing Zhang Daoran, there was still a feeling of difficulty breathing in the face of a big mountain. This monk, who is just a condensation of the soul of man and earth, is too fantastical, Zhang Daoran is a master of Taoism, how can he escape into the empty door?

But...

Looking at the empty monk beside him, the dragon descended with some awe: "The realm of the master of the empty news is even more profound, I'm afraid Zhang Daoran is also incomparable." ”

Zhang Daoran gave the feeling of a big mountain in Jinlong City, and the monk of Kongwen gave Zhenlong a terrifying feeling that was as deep as the sea and the realm was empty.

"Huitan's reliance and strong self-confidence may stem from this empty master. Looking at the two old monks who were over the age of sixteen beside Kongwen, the dragon was even more bitter in his heart: "The poor monk is the first in the Kunxu Cave Heaven realm, and in the face of extraterritorial cultivation, his cultivation is still far behind. These two masters are not much different from the feeling Zhang Daoran gave at the beginning. ”

His mind changed in an instant, and the descending dragon looked at Huitan and said, "Huitan Master and nephew, in your opinion, this formation may be broken?"

This space is very eerie, quiet and terrifying. And the aura is extremely thin and almost non-existent. But there is a strange energy that floats in the air. This kind of energy seems to carry a feeling of corroding the soul and body of the person.

It was eerie and terrifying, and suddenly, there was a sound of ghosts crying and wolf howling all around. Huitan's face was solemn, and his eyes continued to scan the surroundings, trying to find a way to break the formation: "With the current cultivation realm of the poor monk, it is still a little difficult to break the formation in the first time. Poor monks need time. ”

"This is the hell and the underworld, you have to be careful, the evil ghosts and demons are about to appear......"

seemed to verify Huitan's words, and suddenly the smoke in the air turned into grimaces. These grimaces were extremely pale, their mouths were crooked, their eyes were slanted, and the foul-smelling blood flowed out of the seven orifices, revealing a miserable and terrifying smile.

"Aura gathers, souls gather, heaven, earth, man and god, three lights against demons ......"

Kongwen's face was still indifferent: "Light the three lamps of heaven, earth and man, and low-level ghosts dare not get close." Just be careful with those powerful goblins......"

Man has three lights, heaven, earth and man, which are scattered within the soul of man. Even if it is an ordinary person, the three lights are not extinguished, and the ghosts must be afraid.

Suddenly, different colors of light appeared above the heads of the monks. This light is difficult to distinguish with the naked eye and cannot be seen by ordinary people. These rays appeared, and the grimaces around them retreated in fear, not daring to get close.

"Hoo ......"

Xingming breathed a sigh of relief gently, among these monks, his strength was the lowest. Moreover, although Xingming is a cultivator, he has never seen a hungry ghost in hell, and when he sees an evil ghost for the first time, he is still a little afraid in his heart.

The three lamps of heaven, earth and man were lit, the ghosts and monsters retreated, and Xingming breathed a sigh of relief: "Today, I can be regarded as having learned a hand." In the future, there will be one more means of self-preservation. ”

"Boom ......"

Suddenly, the sky in the distance shook for a while, and the ghost cried wolf howl even more poignantly. A faint flash of black gas, a red light flashing. A sense of oppression that the heavens and the earth are collapsing came to my face.

Everyone's expressions were solemn, and even if it was empty, their brows were tightly locked: "It's weird, the formation has flaws, and in this formation, the five elements of yin and yang are interlocked, but it is difficult to condense." Yin and Yang are difficult to blend, and it seems to be based on a strange and opposite five elements, Yin and Yang. It seems that there are flaws everywhere, and there can be flaws everywhere, but there is no flaw at all. The poor monk comprehended for a moment, and it was difficult to break this formation. ”

The sound was not loud, but it reached everyone's ears clearly. Xingming's face turned pale, and he suddenly pointed to the distance: "Look, what is that? Heaven and earth have appeared in all directions ......."

In the distance, a huge black shadow, a little high and wide, was moving rapidly towards this place. This black shadow, they couldn't see their faces clearly, they could only see a faint figure, a figure with two horns on the top of his head.

In the south, east, west, and northwest, there are four such huge figures, walking with footsteps amid the rumbling sound. It seemed like 10,000 years, and it seemed like an instant, and the black shadow could finally be seen clearly. It was a barefoot, blackclothed, dark-faced, hideous-looking horned monster.

"This is a rakshasa!"

Kongwen's voice was solemn: "This is just the formation space, everything in the formation is the embodiment of the cultivation of the arrayer." Although the Rakshasa is not a god and does not obey the control of hell, it is also a powerful existence, and at least it should have the strength to break the void realm......"

Kong Wen was taken aback by himself, and his white beard suddenly trembled: "Everything that appears in the formation is not only the embodiment of the cultivation of the person who arranges the formation, but everything in the formation, no matter how strong the strength is, it is much weaker than the person who arranges the formation." Don't... Zhang Daoran is already a Tribulation Cultivator? Or is the formation laid out by Zhang Daoran more advanced, not intermediate, nor advanced, but god-level?

In an instant, Kongwen's heart shook: "It's not that I underestimated Zhang Daoran, but that I seriously underestimated Zhang Daoran!"

The Buddha beads suddenly floated, Kongwen stepped on the Buddha beads, looking at the east, west, north and south, four huge figures: "Everyone, we are the first to provoke, and the rudeness is first, I'm afraid Zhang Daoran will not come to the rescue." The strength of the rakshasa is terrifying, it's not that we can fight against it now in the cultivation realm, so we are ready to dodge and find another way to break the formation......"

Not only will he not be able to save him, if Zhang Daoran comes to the rescue, in the future, the world will cultivate the truth, Buddhism and Buddha, who will really be in awe of Zhang Daoran?

A cultivator who doesn't kill people, who else will be afraid?