After I patted the black-robed man on the shoulder, and after a black robe collapsed on the ground, the two black-robed people who fought with Xuanqing and Daoming also suddenly turned into two black robes.

It's like...... Inside the black robe, there was nothing like it from the beginning.

"What's going on?"

Daoming squatted down and carefully examined the three black robes, there was indeed no figure in them, and there were no traces of spells, and there were only two or three ornaments in the robes.

I also checked the black robe at my feet, there was a chain inside, and there was a faint but familiar smell on the chain, which was a mixture of popularity and demonic spirit.

It's the same as mine, only with a stronger smell of blood......

"It's ...... Cao Concealment? ”

"Even if the person in the black robe is not Cao Yao, I'm afraid it has a lot to do with him."

"It seems that Feng Ping, that bastard, has already caught the line of the devil's path......"

I muttered to myself, Xuanqing had already flipped over the three black robes, checked the surroundings again, and then sighed helplessly:

"The Demon Dao Technique is weird, and the devil is cunning, so let them run away again!"

"The Demon Dao is the best at changing the virtual and the real, and when you fight, you won't see anyone, which is a common thing when you are fighting the demons."

"But the demon we met this time is not just as simple as running away......

I frowned, I didn't understand what Xuan Qing meant, and I didn't understand why the green tendons on his head were exposed, his temples were high and bulging, and he looked more vigilant than just now, looking into the distance.

At this time, the black robe on the ground automatically disappeared out of thin air, and the space around us was also rapidly distorting and transforming.

In the blink of an eye, three more people in black robes appeared in front of our eyes, and as at the beginning, the woman at the head released a large group of bats.

"Go back in time, how is this possible!"

The scene in front of me was the same as before, and I couldn't help but exclaim.

However, Xuanqing said:

"It's not going back in time, how can the three demon cubs have this kind of ability, this is still an illusion, we are trapped."

After speaking, Xuan Qing went to meet the three black-robed people and a large group of bats.

This time, instead of closing his eyes to avoid the illusion or letting us close our eyes, he took out a gourd, sprayed fire oil into the sky, drenched the bats, and then threw a fire talisman on it.

There was a snort, and then there was a crackle, the bats were all burned out, Xuanqing fought with the three black-robed people again, and Daoming and I also hurriedly stepped forward to help.

This time, the combat power of the black-robed man seemed to be much weaker, and he was defeated by the three of us after dividing five by two, and the black-robed man turned into a robe again.

But it didn't take long for the surrounding space to change, and the black-robed man was standing in front of us again.

"This ...... And there's more! ”

I have never heard of this kind of means, although the illusory black-robed man is not strong, but it is not a way to fight in an infinite loop.

Xuanqing was obviously tired too, he took a few breaths and said:

"It is said that the method of the Demon Dao is called 'drawing the ground as a prison', which can trap the enemy in a certain time and space and fight endlessly."

"During the Great War of Righteousness and Demons, many seniors were forced to die by their hands, and only a few people could run out by mistake."

"I heard that this 'painting the ground as a prison' is a formation, as long as you break the formation eye, you can get out, but the poor Dao doesn't even understand the Dao Gate formation, let alone the Demon Dao......"

Xuanqing was a little frustrated, the magic of 'painting the ground as a prison', I think I have killed many righteous people.

But we must not sit idly by and wait to be consumed.

The three of us discussed it, Xuanqing's fists and feet were sharp, and his physical strength was quite abundant, so there was no problem in dragging the three black-robed people in one piece.

So let Xuanqing drag the black-robed man by himself, and I walked around with Daoming, hoping to find the formation and find a way to leave.

However, after a few circles around, Xuanqing had beaten the black-robed man three times, but we still hadn't gone out, and the reality was desperate.

There is no obvious boundary around, but we can't walk out of a radius of fifty meters at all, once we step out of this range, we will be forcibly pulled back, Xuanqing beat the black-robed man to death, and we will also be pulled back.

And the surrounding scenery is no different from a normal scene, and there is nothing that looks like an eye.

We may really be trapped in this circular circle of fifty meters, forever accompanied by three black-robed phantoms.

'Painting the ground as a dungeon'...... That's not a bad name at all.

"What, Brother Han, you can't help it, huhu ......"

Xuanqing was already very tired from fighting, snorting and panting, he seemed to know Daoming's skills very well, so he didn't have any hope for him, but thought that I would have a way.

I shook my head and said:

"There are no traces of the formation, there is no demonic energy in the air, there is not even a floating spirit, and I don't know how to leave."

Xuanqing sighed and said with some pity:

"Well, it's okay, I can buy some more time, there will always be a way."

"Twenty years ago, I met a fellow Taoist who had escaped from 'painting the ground as a prison'. According to him, it wasn't his luck to get out alive, but the help of another person, who was as clueless as you are, and seems to have some weird kung fu to communicate with monsters. ”

"I thought you could do it, alas......"

Xuan Qing sighed again and again, and then fought with the phantom of the black-robed man, but my heart was extremely shocked.

There is no door, no faction, knows how to communicate with monsters, and weird kung fu...... Isn't this the evil man!

Twenty years ago, there was no reason for the battle between the righteous and the devil, and the evil people also participated, and they also rescued the people of the Daomen from the 'painting the ground as a prison'!

Which evil man is this, and how did he get out of 'painting the ground as a prison'...... It probably depends on the so-called weird kung fu of communicating with monsters, or that Taoist wouldn't remember it so deeply.

Monster......

My eyes lit up, and I suddenly understood something!

"Daoist Xuanqing, quickly solve these three guys, I may know how to get out!"

I screamed very excited, Xuanqing was even more excited, and he went crazy and hit the three black-robed people like a hammer, and beat the three guys to the ground.

The three black robes fell to the ground, and without waiting for them to dissipate, I measured the distance we could walk, and the three black robes happened to be in the center of the circle within a radius of fifty meters.

I said to Xuanqing:

"Let's go find a few thick branches, and we'll dig down from the direction of the black robe, and we must be quick, we will definitely be able to dig out something."

Xuanqing nodded, and immediately found three branches suitable for digging, and then the three of us dug together.

Strange to say, after we started digging, the black robe actually stayed in place and did not dissipate again.

The soil in this area is also softer than elsewhere......

In a few moments, we dug up a hard thing!