Chapter 126 What Happens?
In this way, Long Yan had already spent more than five hours in the illusion of the woods, and at this time, the sun was also shining, and sweat was dripping from Long Yan's forehead.
This is not heated, but consumed by the mind of cracking the formation.
When he was still at the yellow level in cultivation, he had seen Brother Yang Xiao lay out a formation, but at that time, he couldn't learn at all, and even watching it made him almost vomit blood.
Being able to deploy this formation at this moment is also a great improvement in one's own cultivation, and the power of divine consciousness is far more stable than that of ordinary people, and it can withstand the power of this formation.
It's complicated, I saw that there was a mist rising next to Long Yan, faintly reacting with the surrounding air, Long Yan never relaxed, his body shape was constantly changing, and the formation pattern constructed with divine consciousness in his brain was also slowly released and fell outside.
One hour, two hours, it was almost dusk in the afternoon, Long Yan's whole body trembled, his face turned blue and his lips were pale, and the formation formation was not something that his cultivation could do, and it was really difficult, and he almost fainted.
It's not like the five elements of spiritual power in the body, but simply makes a cycle in the body, condensing the spiritual power into a cardinal shape, as long as he continues to absorb it, he can continue to exist.
Time passed slowly, and night was about to fall, Long Yan's whole body was already white, and the blood slaughter was weak, but Long Yan's eyes were bright, and he was almost successful, and it was only a little close.
"Boom~" The moonlight came out, and the strange and Longyan dantian took care of each other, producing a great force, which bounced the Longyan Divine Sense away, and the formation was destroyed once.
"Poof!" Long Yan fell to the ground, spitting out a mouthful of blood from his mouth, and was devoured by his divine sense.
"Almost made it!" Long Yan muttered to himself.
Looking at his slightly shiny abdomen, he seemed to have an understanding again.
Without waiting to rest, the whole body cultivation swayed again, but at this time, the roar of the cat and wolf sounded around again, and the cry was desolate, pointing directly at people's hearts.
"Get out!" Long Yan roared angrily, and the domineering cultivator punched out, breaking through the noise.
However, the more he resisted, the voice penetrated deeply, as if it sounded in his head.
"Spirit, Little Doyle!" A sneer appeared at the corner of Long Yan's mouth, and the array in his mind was instantly constructed again, and the spirit stones continued to fly out of the storage divine stones, scattering around.
"Burst!" Long Yan shouted, a vigorous momentum burst out, and a bright light flashed, directly illuminating the surrounding woods, and at the same time, the original road also appeared in front of Long Yan, but he was less than two miles deep into the woods at the moment.
"Whoosh!" Didn't dare to stay, Long Yan jumped out quickly, night is the most terrifying moment of the power of illusion, compared to the day, there must be more dangers.
At the moment when Long Yan went out, the blood-robed people sitting next to the mirror also moved, they jumped directly into the mirror, and the whole person passed through strangely, appearing in the place where Long Yan had just stayed.
Everyone looked at the surrounding environment, only to see a gust of wind blowing, and there was a powerful force that enveloped everyone.
"Humph!" Among them, there was a blood-robed man who snorted coldly and laughed gloomily.
I saw that his finger slowly struck out, and the surrounding air was constantly changing, and there was a transparent cover over their heads, with a radius of a hundred meters.
"Dharma Protector, this kid has already discovered us?" Someone said to a blood-robed man in the middle.
"If you find it, you will rely on the monks here to destroy as many as you want!" His voice was disdainful, and his whole person was shrouded in flesh and blood, and he was indescribably terrifying.
"Yes!" The man replied, and at the same time, a punch was blasted out, instantly breaking the formation that Long Yan had just left behind, revealing its original appearance in front of them again.
Not to mention this, Hu Bugui also suffered the same type of treatment, in the southeast, it was a lake, there was a lake island in it, and it was also a place several kilometers in radius, located in the middle of the lake.
This is not a terrible place, but ordinary monks do not dare to come here, because it is said that there is a madman here, who is delirious, but he is extremely high in cultivation, and he loves to play tricks on people.
He will catch the monks he catches and play for a few days, but he will not kill anyone, but basically those who are caught are almost delirious and are rectified to the point of collapse, except for a few monks whose cultivation is relatively high and those who are strong-willed.
However, the major forces in Yanyang Town also thought about encircling and suppressing this person, but every time it was fruitless, and they couldn't catch the trace of that person at all, several times in a row, but in the end, they could only warn their clan disciples not to go to that place in the future, it was dangerous.
At this time, Hu Bugui just ran into that person!
However, the worse thing is that he didn't go to the island at all, didn't run to his turf to wander around, and then he was bumped into.
I saw that his long hair was flowing to his waist, but the knots on it were almost like ropes, and his face seemed to have not seen the sun for a long time, and he was sallow.
But such a person just poked out with one hand and knocked Hu Bugui a few meters away, almost vomiting blood.
"Senior, I am a disciple of the Crazy Sword Sect, can I ......" Hu Bugui said to the madman.
"Crazy Knife Gate, fun, fun!" The madman didn't pay any attention to Hu Bu's words, and danced and amused himself.
Seeing the situation, Hu Bugui instantly started to cultivate, and used the exercises to start running!
"Smack!" Before he could run far, the madman seemed to teleport, and instantly ran to his side, slapped him over, and slapped Hu Bugui over.
"You..."Hu Bugui looked angrily, how could he have suffered such a grievance when he was so big.
The long knife on his back was pulled out, and a shocking momentum rippled around, if he was seen by people from other forces at this moment, he would definitely be shocked by his jaw, and there was a demon in the Crazy Knife Gate.
However, let Hu Bugui get angry, the madman only stretched out two fingers, and instantly clamped his blade, unable to move.
"Ahh Hu Bugui yelled, and the spiritual power was constantly instilled, trying to break the madman's hand, but it was not easy to say.
I saw the madman's hand shake slightly, and the broadsword was like a noodle, directly deformed. The madman also began to laugh as if he had found his beloved doll.
However, this is only the beginning, the madman's laughter seems to contain a mysterious power, and every laugh Hu Bugui spits out a mouthful of blood, but the strange body is intact and not broken.
"Qiang Qiang~~~" The madman was addicted to playing, snatched his knife directly from Hu Bugui's hand, and began to play with it in his hand. That's what he looked like, pouting and waiting to be beaten.
"I want you dead!" Hu Bugui roared angrily, and regardless of whether he could win or not, he struck with both fists and burst out with the strongest power in his life.
"Smack!" Before he met the madman, he saw his eyes widen, and he quickly slapped Hu Bugui on the head with one hand, and fell to the ground in an instant.
"Fun, fun!" The madman laughed loudly, quickly grabbed Hu's hand, picked it up as a sandbag and began to throw it.
"Ahh Hu Bugui shouted an inhuman roar from his mouth, where had he ever suffered such humiliation, especially the cultivation was still there, but it had no effect at all.
Although I had heard the elders say how terrifying this madman was, I personally realized that it was another situation, there was no way to fight at all, and the four grades of the Xuan level had to be played with as a sandbag.
Roaring, screaming, but these can only stimulate the madman's playfulness even more, Hu Bugui's head is about to swell, and there is spit out of his mouth, but it still doesn't help.
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At this time, dozens of miles away, Long Yan was walking leisurely on the road in the town, and there were still people following him.
However, those are all small miscellaneous fish, and the fourth-grade monk has a wooden one, where can he be a threat.
The only one that Long Yan cared about was a female cultivator in the back.
Her long black hair slid vertically like a waterfall, her delicate face was impeccable, her cherry mouth was pink, her figure was slender, she was big and small, and she was wearing a long blue robe, which was bumpy and convex............
And next to the female cultivator, she was holding the hand of a handsome man at the moment, he had starry eyebrows and sword eyes, but the breath of the whole person was gentle and elegant, take a closer look at who Taishi Changqing is who is not the Taishi family!
"Damn, a good meal of flowers on cow dung!" Long Yan's heart was secretly redundant.
However, the woman was not the one who followed Long Yan, but when she passed by, she glanced at it from a distance, and instantly attracted Long Yan with her temperament.
But after a few looks, I saw that there was a man next to the woman, so Long Yan extinguished Xiao Chunhua, who wanted to talk to him, and could only walk forward alone, reminiscing about the woman's smile on him just now.
"Hey, lose money!" Just when Long Yan was still immersed in the smile just now, a sharp voice instantly destroyed the beautiful picture in his mind.
"When will it start!" Long Yan shook his sleeves and said with an arrogant expression.
It's just that I accidentally stepped on the guy who was eating, and now my feet are hugged again, and I am extremely embarrassed for a while, so I should drink casually.
"Lose money, or don't want to leave!" The man shouted, "It was his begging bowl, and it was trampled on by this man."
"It's not money, there's no money!" Long Yan's neck was raised, and he played a trick.
This little beggar is not simple, although it seems that his cultivation is mediocre, but Long Yan feels that there is a wonderful power in his chest bombarding him, making him want to stop.
Especially when I took a closer look just now, this little beggar had strange bones, fair skin, like a beautiful embryo, but why was his face extremely ugly, which made people sick.
"If you don't have any money, you leave your clothes behind!" The little beggar said, his voice was also extremely sharp, and when he saw Long Yan's rogue expression, he almost cried urgently.
"You can get my clothes if you want, but not here!" Long Yan's eyes showed an ambiguous look, and he didn't feel disgusted and uncomfortable at all because of her appearance.
"No, you have to compensate me now!" The little beggar's expression tightened, and he thought of some extremely bad picture.
But this picture is not some inappropriate picture for children, but she was arrested and then sold!
It's a pity that Long Yan I was famous, and he was thought of by this beggar like this, if Long Yan could see through her thoughts at this moment, he would definitely find a knife to dissect her head and see what it looked like.