Chapter 945: Strange Space
In the blink of an eye, Yan Lan stopped his body and stood in the void.
This place is less than ten zhang away from the water surface of Luoyun Stream, and there is nothing unusual as far as the eye can see.
In fact, if Yan Lan didn't see through the white tiger's blue eyes, what she saw would be the same.
But at this moment, Yan Lan used the talent of the blue-eyed white tiger, but he saw that there was a prohibition ten zhang in front of him.
The prohibition is hidden in the void, and if you don't have special supernatural powers, even if you have an extremely high level of cultivation, you can't detect it.
Yan Lan stared at the prohibition and said in his heart: "In the entire Luoyun Stream, except for the cave mansion, there is only an abnormality here. There is no secret in that cave. Only here, why is there a hidden prohibition, and what is hidden in the prohibition?"
Yan Lan cautiously approached, stretched out her hand to touch it, but found that she could not sense any traces of the existence of the prohibition.
"This prohibition is really hidden in the void. If you want to enter it, one is through the meditation mind, and the other is through the yin and yang flags. ”
Yan Lan flipped his palm and sacrificed the yin and yang flags.
The only time this Yin Yang Banner failed was under the Deserted Ghost Slope, within the prohibition of blocking the ancient sheath.
Yan Lan urged the Yin and Yang flags, turning into a whirlwind, wrapping the two blue-eyed white tigers, and rushing towards the hidden prohibition together.
Yan Lan only felt a flash of white light in front of him, and when he came back to his senses, he found that he was already in a gray space.
All around, it was all gray, like a dusty mist, lingering.
"Is this the time to be forbidden?"
Yan Lan's eyes were cautious, and he didn't dare to exude the power of the thunder soul, and only used ordinary soul power to detect. He was relieved to find that there was no danger in the four strokes.
Meantime. Yan Lan was a hundred feet in front of him and found a transparent water ball.
The water polo is about the size of a fist. It's not a perfect spherical shape, but it changes shape all the time.
In the water balloon, there was a figure sitting cross-legged.
The figure was small, about the size of a thumb, and his eyes were slightly closed, unmoving, as if he were meditating in it.
"What is this? Could it be the cave of some great supernatural being?"
Yan Lan frowned slightly, but he didn't dare to approach without permission, and ordered a blue-eyed white tiger. Slowly approached the water balloon.
The white tiger approached three feet, but the water balloon still did not move, only caring about its own faint change.
Yan Lan's mind tensed to the extreme, taking a breath and slowly approaching, and he was not so excited that he got carried away because he found something mysterious.
Be careful to sail the ship of ten thousand years.
But if you are too cautious and retreat, you may lose some opportunities.
A moment later, Yan Lan approached the water balloon three feet. He was shocked to find that the figures in the center of the water balloon were all thunder energy aggregation.
In other words, it was a strange thunder. Transform into a figure and sit in a water polo.
"Thunder and water are inherently compatible. How can it be symbiotic?"
Yan Lan was slightly puzzled, but he understood a little in his heart. The strangeness of the water mist in the falling cloud stream must have a lot to do with this water balloon.
Yan Lan's soul power swept away. There are no anomalies.
"How do I take this thing, and how do I use it after I take it?"
Yan Lan frowned, the reason why he was so cautious was because the water mist of the falling clouds and streams touched the power of his thunder soul, and the power of the explosion was so terrifying that even he couldn't compete with himself.
Yan Lan's heart moved, intending to put the water balloon into the mustard bracelet.
However, the water polo did not exist at all, and there was no reaction at all.
"Strange?"
Yan Lan sacrificed the Hell Lamp, and he couldn't ingest it either.
"No, this thing doesn't exist here, is it all illusions in front of me? In addition to the magic weapons of the same level as the Thunder Punishment Ancient Sect, then there are only illusions, and they can't be ingested into the storage ring and the ghost fire space. ”
"If it's an illusion, if I touch it, it should be fine!"
Yan Lan took a deep breath, stretched out his hand, and touched the water balloon.
Suddenly, Yan Lan's expression changed greatly, and an extremely strong absorbing force made him have no time to resist at all, and he was immediately sucked in.
A burst of dizziness occurred in Yan Lan's mind.
Yan Lan didn't dare to use the power of the thunder soul to resist vertigo, so he had to sacrifice dozens of defenses, densely covering his body, and letting the absorbing power take him somewhere.
After about ten breaths, Yan Lan's eyes lit up, and he landed heavily on a hard stone.
"Where is this?"
Yan Lan's mind was tense to the extreme, as long as there was any abnormal movement, he would immediately escape into the Zen heart space.
It's just that there is no instinctive sense of crisis in the soul, but there is an extremely comfortable feeling that wanders through the whole body.
Yan Lan stood up and glanced around.
It's a bizarre space.
Above the sky, there is a blue ocean.
The ground under his feet is a vast sea of thunder.
Thousands of miles away, the sea water poured down towards the Lei Sea, but it did not cause the Lei Sea to boil.
Everything is so calm and natural, as if it has different rules from the outside world.
Yan Lan was about to take off, but he found that he couldn't fly here, so he could only use the power of his body to jump violently.
Yan Lan jumped to a height of two or three feet, and immediately found that he was standing on a small island.
The island is indeed very small, only a hundred zhang in circumference.
The island is surrounded by a sea of thunder.
The island is all planted with peach blossoms, a piece of pink, and there is no second kind of vegetation.
Yan Lan's face was surprised, and he said in his heart: "Isn't this called Peach Blossom Island? Who has this affection to plant so many peach trees here?"
Yan Lan was about to disperse his spiritual sense and check the situation on the island, when he suddenly found that his spiritual sense was actually difficult to emanate, as if it was blocked by something.
"This is really a strange place, I can't use spiritual power, and I can't use spiritual sense, here, I'm just an ordinary person!"
Yan Lan looked at the strange scene around him, and then looked at the dense peach blossom forest behind him, he hesitated for a moment, and then burrowed into the forest.
There is only a peach blossom forest here, and Yan Lan can only burrow into the forest, so he can't plunge into the thunder sea.
Yan Lan thought in his heart that this peach forest might be a formation, and when he entered it, the peach tree would move wildly, making it impossible for him to get out.
But in fact, Yan Lan walked dozens of feet, and these peach trees did not move.
Due to the peach blossoms, Yan Lan's eyesight can only see two or three feet away.
After walking for about fifty zhang, Yan Lan pondered that he should arrive at the center of Taolin soon.
Suddenly, Yan Lan's pupils shrank, and three feet in front of him, there was a figure.
This is a real figure, not the thumb-sized figure in the previous water balloon.
Yan Lan was startled, at this moment he was like a mortal, extremely insecure, and was about to escape into the Zen space, but found that the person did not move.
Yan Lan mustered up his courage, and when he looked closely, the person was actually a woman, she was wearing a red dress, sitting on a stone bench, in front of her was a stone table, and there was a chessboard on the table.
There was no movement, not even the skirt fluttered, as if it were a sculpture. (To be continued......)