For everything that happened in "The Journey of the Immortals", not only did Wu Yuan be shocked, but even Wu Zhong, Xuan Bai and Jiu Yao were shocked. A good trip for the immortals, how could the famous Bixia Yuanjun in the middle suddenly become a "Hundred Ghosts Map"? And at this time, Wu Yuan was in it, and the feeling was even stronger.

I saw that the immortals disappeared, and were replaced by the ghosts of hell, the one in the middle was the famous King of Yama, and the others followed by all kinds of ghosts and immortals, such as the judge with a blood-red face holding the book of life and death, the black and white impermanence with a mourning stick, and the bull head and horse face, and those fairy children either carried boiling oil pots or various punishment instruments. And the surrounding area has no original fairyland, but has become a yellow spring with gusting winds.

Seeing this, Wu Yuan finally realized that he had fallen into the phantom array. If I really move forward with the ghost boy in front of me, I'm afraid I won't be able to go back. At this time, he saw that Xu Ziyan, who was walking at the end of the line, was still the same as before, but he no longer had the breath of a living person.

When the ghost boy saw that Wu Yuan came to his senses, he suddenly flew up, jumped on top of him, and opened his mouth to bite off. Seeing this, the ghost boy in the distance also flashed quickly and appeared beside Wu Yuan. For a moment, he was surrounded by ghost boys, who opened their black fangs one after another, wanting to devour them alive.

Wu Yuan hurriedly exerted his mana to shake the ghost boy away, and the black light in his hand reappeared, and the black stick fell fiercely and smashed on the ghost boy, and suddenly a scream spread all over the heaven and earth. And under the black stick, blood flowed, and the ghost boy who was hit cried on the ground, screaming again and again.

The change here attracted the attention of the other ghosts. I saw that the black and white impermanence and the bull-headed horses joined forces and attacked the black wall.

When Wu Yuan saw this scene, he was very frightened. Although he had never seen these ghosts and immortals, his black and white impermanence cultivation was no weaker than his own, and there were a large number of bulls and horses around him to help him, could he resist it? For a while, he was really a little worried. In an instant, though, he calmed down. I am in the phantom array, and the power of the formation is closely related to the person who presides over the formation. If you want to embarrass yourself with the cultivation of a few of them, you can't do it at all!

Thinking of this, Wuyuan no longer avoided it, but took the initiative to attack. He wants to fight a bloody road, take this opportunity to break through the obstacles in his heart!

But things are not so simple, when the black and white impermanent mourning stick falls, he clearly senses that something is wrong. The mourning stick came into contact with the black stick, and the previously powerful black stick actually gave birth to the intention of dodging, and at that moment, a cold aura from the depths of the underworld instantly invaded his body and wreaked havoc. And the black stick was even more mournful, and actually hid.

Wu Yuan was shocked in his heart, but he didn't have time to think about it, the other party's attack fell again, and he had to flee in all directions with his peculiar body technique. But as soon as he got together, he was dragged back by an invisible force. When he came to his senses, he realized that there were several thick chains on his body, and the other end was in the hands of the bull head and horse face!

Wu Yuan hurriedly got up and struggled, trying to break free from the restraints, but he couldn't use his strength no matter what. Even if the mana in the body is strong, it can't be used, but it keeps passing, and it can't be controlled at all. Wu Yuan was shocked when he saw this, if he continued like this, there was really no way.

And at this moment, the bull heads and horses scattered all over the place suddenly pulled the iron chain in their hands, and immediately restrained the black wall fiercely. And the mourning stick on his head fell, directly smashing him dizzy, I don't know the east, west, north and south.

The three people who were outside the formation were shocked when they saw this, they never thought that this would be the result anyway. I thought that at most, I was like Xu Ziyan, addicted to illusions and couldn't extricate myself. But everything in front of them is telling them that this "Journey of the Immortals" is not simple.

Seeing this, Chiyun on the side thought that it was caused by the cooperation of the three of them, and he was very happy. After all, he had just run over and dragged his family with him, so he naturally didn't want to die here. And the strength of the new master's family undoubtedly dispelled the uneasiness in his heart, and he was naturally overjoyed.

The bull head and horse face pulled the black wall, and the sky followed the black and white impermanence, walking towards the group of ghosts and immortals.

Wu Yuan saw the oil pot and stone mill, as if a pocket version of the eighteen-story hell had reappeared in the world. And the screaming ghosts can still be seen in the oil pot, as well as the dead souls spitting blood in the stone grinder, which makes people shudder. Even when Wu Yuan saw this, his heart trembled and he kept struggling. But this ghost fairy was surprisingly powerful, so he had nothing to do.

Black and white impermanence pressed the black wall to the king of Yama and slammed him to the ground. Wu Yuan looked up and saw that the king of Yama was dressed in the official mansion, holding a wat board, his face was fierce, his eyes were gloomy and terrifying, and he looked like he was in a sea of corpses and blood, and he was miserable. He tried to struggle to his feet, but a coercion fell from the sky, instantly crushing him to the ground, unable to move.

"The nether Daoist Wuyuan was born at the age of three hundred and seventy-one years. During this period, he committed countless evils, murdered his colleagues, oppressed the weak, ran rampant and domineering, and did not repent. Now entering the underworld, according to the records of life and death, he was sentenced to the ninth layer of oil pot hell, and he was not allowed to release it for less than three hundred and seventy-one years. The sound of the judge's reading beside him was like thunder, and it shook Wuyuan's scalp.

"I don't accept it! I don't accept it! you let me go!" Wu Yuan struggled to get up, and actually carried the coercion on his shoulder, but at this time, he was already bleeding and his internal organs were damaged, and his words were just a whimper to others, and they didn't know what to say.

Suddenly, the bull-headed horse pulled the chain in his hand and immediately carried it into the air. Wu Yuan felt a huge force pull his body towards the oil pot.

Seeing that he was about to enter the oil pot, Wu Yuan suddenly felt powerless. I heard a pop, and the hot oil splashed and spilled all over the ground, and Wuyuan was locked in the oil pot.

In an instant, the skin of the black wall was opened, and blood flowed sideways. The intense pain tickled at his nerves and made him scream. The mana in his body has long been exhausted, and he can't generate enough defenses at all, and the oil pot makes him unable to recover, and the strong sting makes him keep rolling, and the flesh and blood suddenly dissipate and merge into the oil pot, and soon, he is like other ghosts, becoming a skeleton that keeps screaming.

Wu Zhong and the three of them saw all this outside, and the few people who were already injured were even more frightened when they saw this. When I saw the tragic scene of Wuyuan entering the oil pot, I couldn't help but feel a chill, as if I was in the oil pot and suffered.

"He, he won't really enter the underworld, right?" Chiyun forced back the discomfort in his heart and reluctantly asked.

Xuan Bai slowed down and said slowly: "He just fell into an illusion. However, without my permission, I would not have thought of it in this life. ”

Chiyun swallowed his saliva secretly when he heard this, and couldn't help but be extremely glad that he didn't have a grudge against them in the first place. Thinking that if he replaced Wuyuan with himself, I was afraid that he would not even be able to leave the original big array.

Wu Zhong saw Wu Yuan struggling in the oil pot, but he couldn't leave, and a feeling of powerlessness suddenly rose in his heart, and he sat down on the ground.

Although this result was also expected by him, in the end it was not going very well, especially when he saw the destroyed formations around him. The Five Elements and Five Directions Great Array had long been unrecognizable, and other formations such as the Heavenly Fire Great Array were also damaged by the formation base and needed to be repaired on a large scale.

The sudden arrival of Wuyuan made several people excited at first. Thinking that he could use magic weapons to deal with him, and the cultivation of several people had improved compared to when he was on land, he thought that he could successfully resist the attack of Wuyuan. But in fact, it was the opposite, the other party's powerful realm made the three of them powerless to fight back, even Wu Zhong, if it wasn't for the strange magic weapon in his body, he would have been destroyed by Wu Yuan's powerful divine sense.

Among them, since he fought Wu Zhong's cultivation, he has always had a very interesting idea, that is, the aura of the protagonist. This word has appeared many times in front of many people, especially before cultivating, the various illusions that Wu Zhong watched, the powerful light and environmental protection of those protagonists, they will always be invincible, even if they are defeated, they can make a comeback, and then take revenge, and finally override all things.

And at the beginning of Wu Zhong's cultivation, he also fantasized about having the aura of the protagonist, especially Yu Hui, who was apprenticed to the master and two powerful masters, known as the first person under the immortals, and the other was the cheap master. Ji Ran didn't have much contact, but occasionally learned from the master and Li Mingyu that this master's strength was not inferior to that of the living masters. After smooth sailing, he broke through to the realm of transforming gods in just a few years and became a little master in one fell swoop. And the slightly older Kongwen monk he saw before was only in the late stage of qi induction when he was over forty years old, which had to make him proud in his heart.

But when you read your own adventures, this advantage slowly disappears, especially in the sea area, all kinds of troubles never stop. Without the deterrence of the names of the four major families and the protection of his master, Wu Zhong finally realized his shortcomings.

Since he entered the realm of transforming into gods, his cultivation has been slow, except for some growth in his divine sense, his mana has almost stopped, he doesn't know what the reason is, and he thinks that it is caused by some problems in his cultivation. And today's everything finally made him face himself, all of this is caused by his own arrogance, although he did not show his dealings, but the arrogance in the depths of his heart has increased day by day, until the black wall knocks on the door. He kept getting hurt, and he couldn't stop Ugaki at all by all means. If it weren't for the magic of Xuanbai relying on the "Immortal Travel Map" in the end, everyone in the Ying Tiandong Mansion would have died here today.

Thinking of this, Wu Zhong finally admitted that if he wanted to go on in this cultivation world, he needed not only talent, but also firm belief and extraordinary courage. Don't be greedy, don't rush forward, follow the rules, and only then can you go to the end.

At this time, he had a slight understanding of the Taoist concept of "non-action". However, although the Wuyuan incident is over, more troublesome things are to come.

At this time, Hongxiao finally rushed back. It's just that he's out of breath and his face is sallow. As soon as she walked into the cave mansion, she hurriedly said: "Oh no, the major forces have sent masters to come, saying that you have a treasure from the Taixu Palace, and you have come to ask for it!"