It seemed to be a random wave, but where the ghost-faced monk's finger swiped, in the void, there was a shocking crack. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

This rift tore through the mountains and rivers, and even directly broke through the void, forming a crescent moon above the ghost-faced monk.

The sky was full of fire and rain, and at the moment when this crescent moon appeared, it was directly distorted, as if the existence of this crescent moon distorted the surrounding space.

The pillar of light that the white whale condensed the power of heaven and earth melted like ice and snow at the moment when this crescent moon appeared, and all the power in this roar was absorbed by this crescent-shaped spatial crack.

At the same time, the hurricane and the world-destroying thunder tribulation came, but the hurricane shattered and collapsed at the moment it touched the crescent moon, and the thunder was broken into two in the disbelief of the empty dust, as if the crescent moon did not belong to this world, sacred and inviolable.

At the same time, even if there is a magic weapon to protect oneself, even if it is really in this illusion, even if the empty dust is only an aftermath from beginning to end.

But his body, soul, and even his will had already suffered a heavy blow, and he was so tired that he suddenly bled from his seven orifices, his body was unstable, and he fell to the ground.

At this moment, although he could not see with his eyes and unable to speak, he clearly felt the real touch of the stone slab on the ground.

He...... It's back to reality.

But the injuries on his body are not illusory!

Even at this time, Kong Chenzi was still in a trance, empathizing with the illusion, and was even deeper into it, unable to extricate himself, and the same was true for others, and even some people were shocked by this illusion and vomited blood, and at the same time, Kong Chenzi also understood that if Ye Chenfeng made a move at this time, he would definitely die.

glanced at Ye Chenfeng with fear, although Kong Chenzi's eyes were dull, but then he seemed to catch something, like a mad demon, and hurriedly entered the private room, constantly recalling the scene in the illusion in his heart, intending to copy that claw.

The other two also suffered heavy blows and retreated, each with their own gains, although they did not appear in the same illusion, they also saw the same scene.

Blood Linglong's eyes were red but not because of anger, but because the blood and evil qi in her body flowed backwards, filling her eyes, she hurriedly closed her eyes, but she was also a moment late, shedding two lines of blood and tears, and there was no time to make other movements, she sat cross-legged on the spot, as if to heal her wounds, but the evil qi around her surged, and she actually conjured up the appearance of those three ancient demon beasts.

Although the ghost cultivator couldn't see his face clearly, the ghost aura on his body was obviously much weaker, and he could faintly see the figure of a slender and seductive woman.

This figure has been imagined by many people, and there are a large number of people who admire her, but they are usually forced by the fierce reputation of this ghost cultivator, and they dare not approach, or have no chance to approach, and even more people are willing to spend a lot of money just to see her.

But at this time, this ghost cultivator actually took the initiative to remove the ghost qi of the forest, leaving only a veil, and constantly used the ghost qi to transform all kinds of evil ghost images, obviously in which illusion there was another creation.

Ye Chenfeng's ability to use the illusion to deter these three people, he didn't expect to let them get their own creation, which even Ye Chenfeng didn't expect.

But this is nothing, after all, Ye Chenfeng's illusion is not the inheritance left by those ancient families, it is just what he has seen and heard, as long as he moves a little, these three people will breed demons in their hearts, and at worst they will completely fall into the devil's path, and their minds will be gradually corroded by his demonic thoughts and become his puppets.

Just when the three of them were shocked, a thin old man also noticed the situation here, although he was very familiar with the three people, but he didn't want to meddle in things, but when he saw the three of them with a shocked expression, he didn't notice the surrounding situation at all, and he didn't even notice that he could exude breath, and suddenly his eyes flashed, and he glanced at the ghost-faced monk.

He was very curious about what method this ghost-faced monk used to make these three guys so shocked, but when he saw that this counter-faced monk actually ignored him, he immediately became dissatisfied, and seemed to shake his hand casually, but he had secretly spilled poisonous powder.

This poisonous powder is colorless and odorless, once it comes into contact with the air, it will instantly dissipate into invisibility, and it is completely imperceptible to the naked eye alone, if it sticks to Ye Chenfeng's clothes.

At the same time, the old man was even more puzzled in his heart, although his poisonous powder could penetrate the body protection aura, it should not be as unimpeded as this, the only explanation was that the ghost-faced monk in front of him did not have the body protection aura at all.

But in today's cultivation realm, even the Qi Condensing Monk knows how to protect his body with aura, so careless, the old man really doesn't know how this ghost-faced monk has survived until now.

The old man didn't know that the true cultivation of this ghost-faced monk was only a pitiful fifth-layer condensation, and it was not easy to compress the aura, let alone protect the aura.

Ye Chenfeng didn't know that he seemed to leave in a chic manner, but in fact he had already walked around the ghost gate, if it weren't for the fact that his body had already produced antibodies to the toxins of the alien beasts, unless it was a very tricky poison, it would be difficult to hurt him in the slightest, and now he would already be a dead man.

With apprehension, in the awe-inspiring gaze of everyone, Ye Chenfeng gradually faded out of people's sight, and his footwork did not dare to be too fast, otherwise once someone found a flaw, it was likely that he would not have time to escape, but it should not be too slow, once they were given time to think through the key, no matter how amazing Ye Chenfeng's illusion was, it would be recognized.

Although Jin Fugui didn't know what was going on, he knew that there were some things that he could not ask casually, especially now that Ye Chenfeng was safe and sound, he needed to think about how to appease these three evil stars.

It's just that Jin Fugui didn't think about it at all, these three evil stars, as if they were feeling something, but they had an endless aftertaste, they actually ignored him, and even impatiently blasted Jin Fugui out.

"It's really a hit!"

Jin Fugui said indignantly, but he didn't pay attention to it, and turned around to prepare for the auction.

Ye Chen, who escaped the catastrophe, although the wind seemed to be infinitely beautiful, made many people present remember the name "Ghost Faced Boy", but he no longer dared to appear at the auction as a Ghost Faced Child.

In desperation, although he felt that it was very dangerous, he still participated in this auction as Ye Chenfeng, as an ordinary monk. It's just that Ye Chenfeng's identity is naturally impossible to enter any private room, so he can only find a place to sit down in the hall on the first floor, and he will not be accompanied by the dancing girl, so he suddenly has a lot less fun.

When he was bored, Ye Chenfeng's ears sounded some whispers one after another, and if he listened carefully, he was talking about the strange confrontation just now, the famous Blood Linglong, Kongchenzi and others were actually hit hard in front of a mysterious ghost-faced monk, and the scene was extremely weird, the ghost-faced monk didn't move a finger at all, but the three of them were like seeing ghosts.

Sometimes he roared wildly, sometimes he talked to himself, and even kept urging some spells, but the power of this spell was very strong at first, but then the three of them retreated as if they had been hit hard out of thin air, spurting blood, very embarrassed.

Everyone speculated that this ghost-faced monk was also a high-level cultivator, otherwise it would be impossible to contend with the three major Jiedan monks with the strength of one person, and in a few words, the status of this ghost-faced monk in their hearts changed from a newcomer to a more terrifying existence than the four Jiedan monks......