Stepping out of the chaos again, Zhang Heng woke up from a coma again, his head was still groggy, but Zhang Heng was used to it.

He opened his eyes to see what the vision looked like next.

Then, he looked slumped and disdainful.

The place where he was lying at this moment was the place where he first attacked the Immortal Mountain with the Heavenly Remnant Foot.

After all the grass, Zhang Heng was speechless, he stood up, pointed to the "Immortal Mountain" in the distance, and scolded: "Is it interesting to play like this? Can you change some new tricks?"

This is the third time he's been back here.

The voice of the Immortal Mountain came.

"Boy, your mind is unusually firm, and your physique is quite special, my phantom array can't trap you, so, congratulations, you will become the third person to wake up and walk out of this immortal mountain.

"The third. Zhang Heng muttered quietly.

Then he suddenly thought of something, he looked around, and sure enough, he didn't see Murong Qingxue's figure, "The second one is the woman who came in with me." Zhang Heng smiled bitterly.

His words were not asking about the Immortal Mountain, he was just sighing.

The Immortal Mountain has existed in the Immortal Cultivation Continent for hundreds of millions of years, and the only one who could see through the illusion before was the peerless Saint Lord Qing Yangzi predecessor who saved the entire Immortal Cultivation Continent.

These are enough to prove the power of this immortal mountain illusion.

Zhang Heng, who had a plug-in on his body, had been addicted to this illusion for a long time, but Murong Qingxue saw through the illusion early and left, thinking that it was because of the indifferent character brought to him by the innate spirit body.

If others know, they may praise her for her concentration far beyond others, and she can not be confused by everything, and she is a good seedling suitable for cultivating immortals.

But in Zhang Heng's view, it was full of sorrow.

The reason why people are called people is because people have seven emotions and six desires, so they are different from plants and trees, and because of this, all people who enter the immortal mountain will be trapped in the illusion.

Murong Qingxue was indifferent, this is not a good thing, in the long run, I am afraid that it will hurt itself.

Zhang Heng smiled indifferently.

Therefore, Murong Qingxue needs him to save him.

It was necessary for him to make Murong Qingxue fall madly in love with him as soon as possible.

Only by letting that chick experience emotions again can she be a real person again.

"You should be happy. The voice of the Immortal Mountain came again.

"What do you mean? ”

"I used countless illusions, but they were all instantly recognized by the girl. ”

"But I made you out of the illusion, and it made her hesitate for a second. ”

"One second?" Zhang Heng's face was strange.

Could it be that he could only hold on to Murong Qingxue for a second?

......

Then, Zhang Heng didn't quarrel much, because at this moment, the space he was in was broken again.

The illusions around him turned into countless fragments and fell to the ground, disappearing.

Then, everything around me changed.

At this moment, he was in an ordinary hill, surrounded by all kinds of tall trees, and the "immortal mountain" that had been standing in the distant sky had disappeared at this moment.

If you think this is the real immortal mountain.

Come to think he's back to reality.

At this time, Zhang Heng put away his smile, and then asked with a straight face: "Immortal Mountain, since I have passed your test, can you put away all the phantom arrays now and let those who are deeply trapped in it return to reality?"

Zhang Heng did not forget his mission to come to this immortal mountain.

Now, there are still hundreds of thousands of people outside who are trapped by the phantom array of the Immortal Mountain, in a coma, and they often have the possibility of losing their lives, so Zhang Heng has to hurry up.

Who knows, the voice of the Immortal Mountain came, "No." ”

The voice was emotionless.

Zhang Heng was depressed, what are you doing?

Why don't you play according to the routine?

Forbidden lands and secret realms all have tests left by their predecessors, and if you break through the tests, you can get the inheritance, or get the benefits left by your predecessors.

What is this immortal mountain attitude doing now?

"Do you have any wishes that have not been fulfilled and need me to deal with them for you?" Zhang Heng asked tentatively, because there is also such a setting.

"Nope. The voice of the Immortal Mountain came, but it ruthlessly interrupted Zhang Heng's fantasy and did not give Zhang Heng a chance at all.

"Can you tell me why you can't remove the illusion?"

"Or, can you tell me what I can do to save those people. ”

This time, the voice of the Immortal Mountain did not continue.

Zhang Heng didn't say anything more, just watched quietly.

Because, the space around him has changed again.

What the hell is this immortal mountain doing, and why did it come up with an illusion again?

Is he not satisfied with his attitude, he wants to make layers of illusions and trap himself in it.

Then, Zhang Heng was stunned, he raised his hands, but he couldn't see anything, looked down, he could obviously feel his body, but there was nothing in his sight.

He was invisible.

Holy shit! Such an awesome skill is actually triggered here, what a waste.

If he gets this stealth skill in the outside world, Zhang Heng will not be happy, but now this is an illusion, even if he is invisible, it is useless.

With all kinds of puzzlement, Zhang Heng walked forward slowly, however, what shocked him even more appeared, except for the land under his feet, Zhang Heng couldn't touch anything.

There was a big tree in front of him, but when he reached out to touch it, his hand went straight through the trunk and didn't touch anything.

Not only did he become invisible, but he also blurred.

Just when Zhang Heng was puzzled, an arrogant, proud, presumptuous, and a little bloody voice came, "Hahahaha, Lao Tzu is the first in the world, hahahaha." ”

Zhang Heng was startled, and from a distance, he could feel the terrifying aura contained in the voice.

Then, Zhang Heng walked in the direction of the voice.

As he walked, he actually smelled bloody breath in the air, and this breath became stronger and stronger, and then walked forward, Zhang Heng was shocked by the scene in front of him.

In front of me is a meadow within a radius of several miles, but at this moment it has become a corpse mountain cemetery, such a big place, almost every inch of land is lying dead corpses, some of them have just died, their faces are still warm, some have been dead for a long time, and the corpses have already stinked.

Among these corpses were mighty generals, wealthy merchants, and elegant scholars.

There are old people, there are children, there are women and there are men.

There are Tianyuan, God Transformation, and even masters of the Tribulation Realm, as well as mortals who have clear spirits, practice physical fitness, and even have no cultivation.

All kinds of people.

At this moment, they were all dead, and there were all kinds of broken blades next to their corpses, and the earth, mountains, rivers, and everything around them showed signs of being destroyed by absolute power.

The mountains of corpses and the sea of blood are full of mess, shocking and soul-stirring.

The whole venue was bloody enough to make the soul tremble.

The whole picture made Zhang Heng have a splitting headache, and he didn't come back to his senses for a long time.

This incomparable visual impact made him doubt life.

Zhang Hengming knew that this was an illusion, and he was also warning himself not to believe it.

But this picture is really shocking, so many corpses, it is estimated that there are hundreds of thousands or even millions.

And in the middle of these corpses, there stood a man.

He was an old man, a crazy old man, he was unkempt, his eyes were crazy, his whole body was covered with blood, there were enemies and his own, his whole person was like a bloody man, and the pungent smell of blood in the air around him made him even more excited.

He's demonized, he's crazy.

At this moment, he held a blood-stained knife, looked up to the sky and asked in a loud voice:

"Who else?"

"Who else?"

"I'm number one in the world. ”

"Hahaha, I'm the best in the world. ”

"No one is my opponent. ”

............

The voice was crazy, bloody, shocking, and miserable.

For a long time, for a long time.

Zhang Heng finally relieved himself.

Then, with heavy steps, he walked towards the figure in the mountain of corpses.

The corpses under his feet were shocking Zhang Heng's soul all the time.

Zhang Heng's eyes were dim now, and he swore that he had never seen such a stirring scene.

Millions of corpses were piled up next to him, if it weren't for Zhang Heng's firm mind, if it weren't for Zhang Heng knowing that this was an illusion, I was afraid that Zhang Heng would have fainted to death with fright.

The crazy old madman was still yelling in anger.

Zhang Heng finally came to his side.

Suddenly, the old madman's eyes changed.