Zhao Junyu tried to mention the mana, and sure enough, as he thought, the mana could not be condensed.

He didn't care, the so-called illusions are basically like this, which is to strip you from reality.

However, there are usually no real-life attacks in the illusion, so he can rest assured.

As he went deeper and deeper into the corridor, he walked farther and farther.

The leisurely fairy sounds around are getting closer and closer, and they are becoming more and more moving.

The white clouds around the corridor are fluttering, like marshmallows, which makes people can't help but leave the corridor and lie down, not wanting to get up.

The corners of Zhao Junyu's mouth showed a hint of sneer, as if he was shopping, and walked forward with his hands behind his back

Then he sighed twice, and walked slowly forward with his hands behind his back.

With his pace, the surrounding fairy sounds are becoming more and more pleasant, more and more refreshing, it seems that people can't help but stop and enjoy quietly, and among the surrounding white clouds, there are some beautiful figures, flying in the sky, people can't help but stop and watch.

Zhao Junyu looked left and right while admiring Shi Shiran, and slowly walked forward.

The pace is neither fast nor slow, and the speed is maintained.

There is no end in sight to the long corridor, and then the style of painting changes abruptly.

In the white clouds, there are shadows.

But there are a large number of beautiful palace girls, one by one, either stroking the yaoqin or playing the flute, with thousands of postures.

"Childe, please stay. ”

"Childe, please have pity on the slave family. ”

The palace girls are full of charms, dancing in the white clouds, one by one or affectionate, or sad and moving.

It seems that Zhao Junyu is the sweetheart they miss day and night.

Ha, Zhao Junyu smiled, without any pause, and continued to walk forward.

"Childe, why are you so ruthless?"

The palace girls complained and shouted, and then the surrounding painting style changed again.

turned into a coquettish and sexy beauty stunner, with only an inch of tulle covering her snow-white ketone body, writhing wantonly outside the corridor.

"Come on, Childe. ”

"People like you so much. ”

The beauties stretched out their white and tender fingers like jade shoots and seduced Zhao Junyu.

At the same time, the body writhes like a water snake, which is very tempting.

Carving insect skills, Zhao Junyu laughed, his footsteps did not stop at all, and he continued to move forward, maintaining a uniform speed.

"Husband!"

"Husband, we miss you so much!"

At this time, the style of painting changed again, and from outside the corridor, familiar figures appeared.

It is Yin Bingyue, Yin Xue, An Ruolan, Fang Yuqin, Chiyo Meizi, and Ye Lianxin.

"Wives, why are you here?" asked Zhao Junyu with a smile.

"People are so bored on Earth. ”

"You said you'd be coming to pick us up soon. ”

"I miss you to death, husband come and accompany us. ”

Yin Bingyue and the other women, with a sad face, actually crossed the corridor and rushed towards Zhao Junyu.

I want to open my arms and embrace him one by one.

Hmph, Zhao Junyu snorted coldly, without stopping at all, and punched out with one hand with a cold face as he walked.

With a snap, the picture in front of him shattered like glass.

The six women disappeared.

The corridor in front of us was at the end, and a huge portal appeared.

This portal is four or five zhang high, two or three zhang wide, revealing a white light inside, the situation inside is extremely weird, if ordinary people are afraid to reflexively hesitate to pause, but Zhao Junyu did not stop at all, step in.

With a bang, the picture was torn off one by one like a canvas.

What caught Zhao Junyu's eyes was already a flat mountain cliff.

At this moment, it was already the early morning of the third day, and the sky was only white, not at all like the feeling of a clear day and sky on the promenade just now.

Zhao Junyu looked back, and there was an abyss behind him.

It turned out that the inner gate of the Tianhua Divine Sect was like a suspended island, far separated from the outer gate.

There is a bottomless abyss in between.

In the past, if there was a slight pause in the illusion, or if the speed increased slightly, you would immediately fall into the abyss without realizing it.

Even if it is an old monster in the merger period, I am afraid that it will be more than lucky.

Zhao Junyu didn't have anything to fear, but he just saw Yin Bingyue and a few other wives, and he couldn't help but feel lonely in his heart.

It's been a few months since I left Earth, and I can't help but think of my daughters and my parents.

Illusion is to arouse the deepest emotions and the most concerned people in people's hearts, and use them.

However, Zhao Junyu's Dao heart is extremely stable, and it is of no use to him.

"We have to improve our strength as soon as possible and gain a firm foothold. ”

"Pick up the wives and parents as soon as possible. ”

Zhao Junyu collected his mood and continued to walk forward.

In front of the cliff, a palace building appeared in the distance.

Unlike the ruins of the outer gates outside, these palace buildings, including the ground, are all red.

Although it was also badly damaged, it still maintained the basic shape of the palace.

"This should be the core area of the battle to destroy the sect back then. ”

Zhao Junyu just took a few steps forward, and immediately bounced off on the spot.

A thin bony hand stretched out from the ground, almost grabbing Zhao Junyu's feet.

Bang bang bang, several white bone skeletons tumbled out of the ground.

On the skull, the black hole's eyes glowed green.

They all stretched out their hands and grabbed Zhao Junyu, their long bone claws glowing with cold and hard brilliance, almost tearing apart the space.

Hmm? Mana still can't be gathered.

Zhao Junyu was stunned, but he didn't have time to think about it, and his fists shook sharply.

The violent fist force beat the air into a crackling sound.

A few punches blasted out, easily shattering these white skeletons.

Even if Zhao Junyu didn't mobilize the true yuan, the strength of his physical body alone was enough to shatter these white bones.

"Interesting, the true yuan can't be mobilized, isn't it impossible to use mana?"

Zhao Junyu frowned and continued to walk forward.

At this time, the mutation resumed.

Crackling, mixed with bursts of sharp whistling.

From the void in all directions, dozens of resentful phantoms poured out.

One by one, their faces were defeated, and they opened their mouths to bite Zhao Junyu.

"Get out of the way!"

Zhao Junyu shouted, and the spiritual power in the sea of consciousness exploded, and a divine sense lightsaber immediately converged.

Like the autumn wind sweeping away the fallen leaves, three times and five divided by two swept away all these dozens of resentful ghosts.

Zhao Junyu continued to walk forward, and a ruined wall appeared in front of him.

Patches of powerful aura fluctuations lingered there.

When I got closer, I saw twenty or thirty figures, sitting in twos and threes around the ruins.

Divided into several small groups, they kept a certain distance from each other, apparently wary of each other.

There are some people from the Ten Peerless Sects that Zhao Junyu saw before, and there are some Terran monks he doesn't know.

The rest were people of different races.

Most of them are the combat power of the late Yuan Infant, and there are also three or four distraction periods.

The atmosphere was eerie and tense.

And some of them have injuries on their bodies, apparently they have fought before.

At this moment, when he saw an ordinary-looking Terran Jindan monk coming from afar, he couldn't help but look weird.

How did he get in during the golden pill period?

In everyone's minds, there is such a question.

(End of chapter)