"That's not right!"

Meng Yang tightened his deep eyebrows, shook his head with a slugging gaze.

I couldn't help muttering in my heart, if I was still in the phantom array now, the three of them would have killed me a long time ago.

What's more, the three of them are not at all like what he faced before.

Thinking of this, Meng Yang's mind suddenly flashed with inspiration, and his body suddenly shook.

"I understand, these three people are not only mentally in illusion, but I am afraid that even their physical bodies are also in illusion. ”

"What is revealed now is nothing more than a phantom of spiritual consciousness condensation, so my attack has no effect!"

Looking at the three phantom shadows frowning continuously, and their expressions of pain appeared from time to time, Meng Yang felt a chill in his heart.

I secretly prayed that the three of them would better die in the illusion, so that they didn't have to end the three of them by themselves, and it took a lot of effort.

Although such an idea seems a little cold and ruthless, pupil wealth is his biggest secret.

If this secret is known, then it will not be hunted down, I am afraid that there will be no place for Meng Yang in the entire cultivation world.

Meng Yang, who shook his head, suppressed the irritability in his heart.

Thinking that since the three people who fell into the illusion spell, they couldn't kill them, so they could only wait for the three of them to break the illusion formation.

With this in mind, he took his eyes off the three of them and walked in the direction of the worship sculpture.

When you walk behind the sculpture, you can see the information carved behind the sculpture, as if you were caught in an illusion.

Without delay, he walked to the altar table in front of the worship statue, and looked at the wooden table, and his heart was on fire.

He knew the magic of this wooden table, and at that time he was preparing to absorb this table into the storage ring in the illusion, but he couldn't start the law no matter how he absorbed it, and now he thought about it, because he was in the illusion, so he couldn't collect it.

Without saying a word, Meng Yang immediately exuded his spiritual sense, wrapped the wooden table, and with the pull of his spiritual sense, the wooden table was pulled into the storage ring.

Although I don't know what this wooden table is, it can resist the erosion of time, and this alone is not an ordinary thing.

Turning his head and looking at the empty attic hall again, there was nothing else of interest, so he turned his gaze to the three of them again.

Meng Yang, who was caught in the illusion, although he didn't know how much time had passed, but after some speculation, he also understood that there was not much time.

Everyone's encounter in illusion should be different, after all, everything in it is also real and illusory.

Glancing at the three of them heavily, Meng Yang was not wasting time, he was going to be alone, and he would first go to other places in the palace to find the treasures of chance, as long as he didn't go far, when the three of them broke the formation and woke up, it should not be difficult to find out if the breath overflowing from his body was sensed.

Although the spiritual sense can only spread to ten meters away due to limitations, but now that it has reached the realm of Meng Yang, it can sense the breath of all the monks within a radius of thousands of meters.

This kind of realm sensing is slightly different from spiritual sense detection, and can only sense the approximate location, but it is not as good as the spiritual sense to have a picture.

After hesitating for a while, in order to make sure that something happened, the cautious Meng Yang took out three more spirit stones from the storage ring.

After separating the three spiritual senses from the mind and attaching them to it, they placed the spirit stone on the feet of the three people.

In this way, as long as the three of them broke through the phantom array and shook off the spirit stone, even if it was thousands of kilometers away, he would know it instantly.

Meng Yang was really afraid that the three of them would know the secret of Pupil's wealth, and they couldn't help but guard against it.

Looking at the three people who didn't wake up again, Meng Yang didn't hesitate.

As soon as the figure moved, he stepped on three steps of Yama and disappeared in place.

Leaving through the hall door behind the palace hall, three road crossings appeared in front of him.

One to the left, one to the right, and one forward.

Behind him was the place where Meng Yang entered the ruins palace.

Looking at the intersection in different directions in front of him, Meng Yang hesitated and walked to the left.

When he had just taken four steps, his face suddenly changed, and he turned his head sharply to look behind him.

Under the condensed gaze, an extremely strange expression appeared on his face.

I don't know if it's an auditory hallucination, just now.

In this long dark passage, there seemed to be a voice urging him to go that way.

The voice was a little annoyed, as if Meng Yang didn't choose the right side to go over to make him angry.

But when Meng Yang probed carefully, the creepy voice disappeared again, which was extremely weird.

If he hadn't taken the altar table in front of the sculpture, he would have wondered if he was still in the process of illusion.

"Could it be that this voice is the spiritual thought left by Wu Ning, the ancestor of the Wu family?"

Meng Yang, whose eyes narrowed, looked at the black qi channel that seemed to devour all for a long time.

I also remembered the many TV series I watched in my previous life, as well as the storyline in it.

Until the uncertain look was filled with determination, he gritted his teeth, and suddenly stepped towards the other party who was instructed by the voice.

Walking through a long pavilion, a three-story pavilion appeared in front of him.

Although ordinary, it is really macrocosmic, in front of the door two people hugging such a thick pillar, hovering a lifelike carving of a four-clawed dragon, one left and one right, staring at the fierce eyes, with a long mouth, as if roaring to the sky, asking what the crime is.

Looking away from the two dragon carvings, Meng Yang looked at the closed double wooden door.

This small door is very ordinary, like a village and a mountain house.

But this ordinary door that can't be in the ordinary, after Meng Yang walked in, suddenly swayed like a mirror.

Then he seemed to have stepped on something soft under his feet, and subconsciously looked down, and his complexion immediately changed.

His eyes were filled with horror, and his heart was beating uncontrollably at this time.

Instead of bluestone steps, there are countless corpses lying in rivers of blood.

A piercing roar sounded, and Meng Yang, who was frightened, couldn't help but raise his head, and suddenly saw a huge meteorite like a bright moon, which exploded down.

The blinding light that flashed from the impact on the earth made him involuntarily close his eyes.

When I opened my eyes again, I saw the monks walking in the sky, rushing to a place with a look of death.

And in that place, the earth was shaking, and there were waves of countless demon beasts that covered the sky and the sun, making people's scalps tingle, and countless demon beasts of different races and different shapes also rushed to the ground, and instantly started a miserable battle with human monks.

The whole land was in shambles, and there were huge deep pits everywhere.

Roars, angry voices, unwilling voices, filled the ears.

Countless attacks that crossed the sky, flying swords flew into the sky, attacking treasures, making the entire earth shine as if it were day.

A giant with a flag behind his back kept raising his head and roaring, looking at the huge demon beast that rushed towards him, all the scenes that filled Meng Yang's eyes were not battles, not battles, but battlefields, wars, and miserable wars between human monks and demon beasts.

The human monks who shuttled among the demon beasts from time to time, after killing a few demon beasts, were immediately separated and killed by the demon beasts that attacked together, but they were instantly torn apart by the pillar of light that came from them.

And staring at Meng Yang, with a look of consternation, was standing in the middle of the outbreak of war at this moment.