The road to the north was not smooth sailing, although there were no obstacles, but Long Yan had no clue, only relying on his own dark perception. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The middle-level monk was at least a few kilometers away, and he had already quietly shifted when he left, especially if he cut off his observation of himself, then he would not be able to detect his whereabouts, the gap in cultivation was too large, and he would not be able to achieve success as quickly as he did for ordinary monks.

Walking slowly all the way, Long Yan still has that hippie smiling face, this trip will definitely not be simple, and there may be a big murderer facing him.

Long Yan didn't know what kind of intuition it was, but he had always believed in his sixth sense.

The latent control chapter slowly flowed in his mind, and while walking, Long Yan was silently cultivating, which could already be said to be a conditioned reflex, otherwise his cultivation would not have progressed so fast.

It didn't take long for Long Yan to walk to the place he had just perceived, this was a barren forest, the surroundings were silent, and the monks and residents of Yanyang Town would not usually come here to walk here.

Because I heard that this was a cemetery hundreds of years ago, and too many people were buried in it, but these monks did not die of old age or disease, they all died of untimely death, and their faces were terrible before they died.

Long Yan didn't know what was strange, since Yanyang Town's own monks were reluctant to come and go, there must be a reason for it.

The divine consciousness was released, Long Yan stood on the spot, and slowly sensed that this barren forest was dozens of kilometers in radius, larger than the side of the town.

After a closer look, Long Yan's brows furrowed deeply, because there was an inexplicable aura inside, which made him feel very uncomfortable.

After pondering for a while, Long Yan resolutely took a step forward and walked in, whether it was a blessing or a curse, it was a disaster that could not be avoided, since it was all here, then why be hypocritical.

As soon as he walked in, there was a sudden gust of cold wind blowing, Long Yan was a cold spirit, you must know that the cultivation has reached the Xuan level, and the body has basically been exercised by the spiritual power of heaven and earth, and the ordinary cold and warmth are not added to the body at all, especially now that it is still a hot day, Long Yan instantly raised his vigilance, playing with twelve points of spirit.

He is not an ordinary Xuan level, the power of ordinary Xuan level meat shen is less than one-third of his own, and he is a Xuan level that has broken through to the strength of meat shen, but he is also cold by the cold wind like this, it is incredible.

Blood Slaughter didn't know when he was played by Long Yan, his eyes were sharp, his face was cold, and his whole body breath was hidden.

Sure enough, there is a certain reason why Yanyang Town's own local monks are reluctant to come here, and ordinary monks will definitely be frightened when they come in.

"Meow!" didn't take a few steps, suddenly, Long Yan heard a cat meow, and it rose and stopped abruptly, without the slightest warning, Long Yan's heart jumped.

This is beyond the reach of his own divine sense, could it be that the culprit is inside? Long Yan asked himself, but he was still very calm in his heart.

After practicing for so many years, I have also experienced life and death, and there will be anything that can move my emotions, at most I will be surprised, or do it deliberately, otherwise ordinary things will no longer be able to interfere with me.

One step at a time, Long Yan moved forward slowly, and there was no reason to retreat easily when he came here.

"Whew!" Suddenly, Long Yan heard a wolf roar again, abrupt and terrifying.

Obviously, when I was outside just now, I didn't even perceive these things inside, but when I came in, I .........

Long Yan's eyes were cold, and a lot of things flashed in his head in an instant.

"Hidden control, seal!" Long Yan roared, and with one finger, the terrifying aura spread out, directly enveloping the surrounding area, and at this moment, he had only penetrated less than a kilometer.

"Crunch!" The surrounding trees made unbearable noises, and there were faint birds and beasts fleeing in panic.

After a few breaths, the surrounding woods only made a rustling sound, and there was no movement, but Long Yan's eyes were clearer at this time, as if he had an understanding.

Latent control, control the burst of potential, control the strange energy in the body, let yourself be transcendent from the world, and the spiritual platform is clear.

Long Yan's move just now looked mediocre and didn't do much damage, but Long Yan himself knew that that move was not actually intended to target anything, but to break the delusion.

Since the aura around you makes you uncomfortable, then seal that feeling with all your might, as long as you isolate it from the body, then there is nothing to feel uncomfortable.

Continuing to move forward, not long after Long Yan left the place, the air behind him underwent earth-shattering changes, and bursts of white mist were emitted all around, like a turntable, the white mist dissipated, everything changed, and there was still a road to pass through, but now that road suddenly disappeared.

Long Yan was unaware of the front, still moving forward on his own, faintly feeling that something was wrong, but he didn't know what was wrong, the blood slaughter was surrounded by blood, to prevent any accidents.

"Illusion!" Finally, after a while, Long Yan recognized this, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead, "Why did you touch this ghost thing again!" ”

There was some uneasiness in his heart, but who was Long Yan, since he had met him, there was no reason to dodge it anymore, wasn't it just an illusion, and a trace of excitement flashed in his eyes when he thought about it.

After practicing for so many years, his cultivation has never been cultivated from stability, it is all fought hard in blood and war, and in the face of unknown things, he has no reason to be afraid.

In this life, Long Yan cherishes life very much and doesn't like to let himself do dangerous things, but this does not mean that he has lost his due blood, and at this time, his blood has begun to boil.

Sitting on the spot, Long Yan put his mind into the sea of knowledge, and at the same time propped up a shield outside his body to prevent unknown attacks.

Condensing the appearance of the villain in his mind, Long Yan slowly walked towards the old man, and at the same time played a move that resonated with him.

This trick is the most practical way to crack the illusion that Long Yan has researched, since the illusion can shield his divine sense, then he will break it with all his might.

However, as soon as the move was halfway through, a trace of vigilance flashed in Long Yan's heart, and he immediately pulled out his divine sense, and made a decisive move! The whole body jumped apart one after another.

"Poof!" I saw that I didn't know what force was swallowed up just now, and a black hole was directly formed, Long Yan didn't know what it was, but he told him in his heart that this must not be touched.

The divine consciousness in his mind was constantly working, and Long Yan no longer wanted to directly break through the illusion, but began to pay attention to the direction around him.

Although he is not very familiar with the Dragon Flame in the Illusion Realm, as a disciple of the Dragon Soul and the Emperor of Killers who walks in the world, he still has a lot of research on formations.

The five elements of the eight trigrams, the two poles of yin and yang, and the things represented by different directions are also different, but the combination of these things will become a formation, this kind of thing is troublesome, and it requires countless reasoning and mathematical calculations to succeed.

In the thousands of years of time in the illusion world before, Long Yan also studied a little bit in boredom, so when he finally came out, he realized the endless formation of the five elements, and then engraved it in his body.

The illusion is different from the formation, but it stands to reason that it should be the same way, and there is no mortal danger at this moment, Long Yan also began to carefully observe the surrounding directions, trying to break through with one force.

The blood slaughter was spinning around, Long Yan's footsteps changed, and occasionally there were spirit stones scattered in his hands.

Illusions are different from illusions, one acts on a certain place, while the other acts directly on the divine consciousness, shielding one's senses and sealing one's divine consciousness.

If it is the latter, Long Yan is not very afraid, he already has a way to deal with it, but he is immature, but in the face of the illusion, Long Yan is a little big, how difficult it is to break this kind of thing.

He is not a disciple of an ancient family, he can have countless exercises or treasures that can be broken, or the experience left by his predecessors, it is completely by virtue of his own eyesight and sixth sense.

Without thinking much about it, Long Yan released his own field again and began to fix the surrounding space, and the spiritual power continued to operate, eliminating the power of the illusion.

At the same time, his footsteps changed faster, and his spiritual power was also lined up in a line and began to pull each other, and his divine consciousness constructed patterns in his mind.

The Longyan Lingtai is clear, and the whole body seems to be integrated with this space.

At the same time, in this illusion, there was a group of blood-robed people sitting in the middle, and there was a large mirror in front of them, projecting Long Yan in it.

After a while, one of them spoke, and he wondered, "Dharma Protector, why don't you just kill him, it's just an ordinary Xuan-level first-grade kid, it's too much of a hindrance to keep him!" ”

"Hehe, don't underestimate this kid, the person behind him is extraordinary, and he can't be easily provoked!" He replied lightly.

"Oh, is he some kind of great man? But after observing it for so long, I don't necessarily know that he is! The man wondered, and at the same time, several other people around him also looked puzzled, obviously not very clear.

"If only he were what you see, but not after all!" He sighed, a little helpless.

"Then what kind of sect is he, even we can't do it ourselves?" The man continued, somewhat incomprehensible.

"Do you know the ancient family?" He said slowly.

"Ancient families?" Another person next to him was surprised, his voice revealing disbelief.

"But the family that has been passed down since time immemorial? Beyond the existence of the upper grade? The man continued to say in surprise.

"Yes!" He replied softly.

"Hmm!" They didn't continue to ask, since this is the case, then it is understandable, the top grade sect may be able to provoke, but the ancient family must not touch it, even if a small Xuan-level monk dies in their hands, it may bring destruction to their own forces.

After a while, they didn't move, but from time to time they controlled the mirror, shooting out a spiritual power inside, but when they fell near Long Yan like this, it was as terrifying as destruction, and the surrounding space was like being swallowed, and everything disappeared.

And now the expression of Long Yan in the same place remains unchanged, still controlling the spiritual power, building a formation, and trying to crack this illusion.

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