"I see that you have no intention of breaking into this place, now return along the mountain road, I can send you out, next time you turn back, otherwise you will definitely die. ”

The strong man said lightly, this polite little Taoist priest made him feel a little good.

Chu Wangxian shook his head and said with a calm expression: "I came to find you this time. ”

The strong man's expression changed, and he kindly let the little Taoist priest go, but he didn't expect the little Taoist priest to kick his nose and eyes. What is his identity, and what is Chu Wangxian's identity.

To put it mildly, let you go because you are obedient and pitiful. If you bargain, you're killing yourself.

"Boom!"

The strong man had an angry face on his face, stretched out his right foot and jumped down from the ten-meter-high tree, and after his feet hit the ground, there was an explosion, and the ground shook in an instant, and the dust rose to the sky and rolled into the sky, like a ten-magnitude earthquake descending.

The ground shook and cracked, opening open cracks to swallow people, cracking hundreds of black cracks of more than ten meters. Looking down, the ground sink is not ordinary, and there is an endless void inside, which makes people's hearts palpitate.

I don't know if I'm alive if I fell in.

The clicking sound spread, the hundred-meter-long slit in the swallowing ground stretched straight to his feet, the trees along the way fell, and the river was swallowed up, Su Sujin looked startled, and instinctively retreated.

Chu Wangxian was still quite determined, stood still, and coughed lightly.

"Gather your mind, and your illusion will be broken!"

Su Sujin was shocked, and after a period of chaos, he found that there was no earthquake in front of him, everything was as usual, and the green waters and green mountains were still there.

"Illusion!" Su Sujin's back was cold, and his face was embarrassed, but when he thought of Chu Wangxian's cough, he shattered the illusion, and he couldn't help but think of how powerful his master was.

She stayed next to Shizun, but she didn't learn one percent of his skills, and she was getting farther and farther away from Shizun, which made her blush.

"Huh!"

This strong man's name is Gan Xin, and his identity is by no means simple, he is the person who followed Zhang Daoling to create the Daomen.

Zhang Daoling set thirty will be the real altar and sixty pass Zhenjing (Taoist temple), seventy-two blessed land, fight six ghost kings, break the demon mountain, establish a huge force, and he must charge into battle.

Gan Xin was suppressed in the seventy-two acupuncture points at this moment, trapped in a corner, unable to get out, and could only penetrate the seal with a weak spirit, affecting the confusing people.

And the illusion is just a contest of spirits and souls.

Chu Wangxian was able to shake the illusion with a light cough, which also shocked Gan Xin's heart, and secretly said that this kid's spirit was extremely strong.

"What's your name? ”

"Chu Wangxian!" Chu Wangxian said lightly, "No matter how real the illusion is, it is also fake, I have always been very immune to fake things, and besides, the earth shaking the mountains seems to be spectacular, but it has no effect on the brave, if it is a beauty trick, it may have an effect." ”

Gan Xin laughed and said with a big grin: "It's interesting, or I'll try again with a beauty trick." ”

"The so-called illusion, after saying it, it doesn't work. ”

Gan Xin thought the little Taoist priest was very interesting, he patted the armor on his shoulder, the scales clattered, and took out another wooden plate from his pocket, which was about elbow wide, teak-colored, and criss-crossed with chessboards.

"Next!"

Gan Xin's wrist moved, and he threw it violently.

The wooden disc spun and flew out more than ten meters, as if it was dragged by an invisible hand, and landed in front of Chu Wangxian, hovering for a long time before landing on the ground.

"Phantom Realm!" Gan Xin was shocked in his heart, his expression was surprised, and his eyes suddenly shrank.

In his illusion, he is the master, and can even control the life and death of people, but there is a way to not be affected by the illusion.

This is the realm of illusion in the Dao Gate.

A few meters around the body, the absolute realm in the shape of a circle is formed, isolating the influence of all illusions on oneself, and you can influence the opponent's illusions in the absolute realm.

Even in the Absolute Realm, the opponent's illusions can be distorted, manipulated, or even annihilated.

Instantly makes the illusion attack and defense change the momentum, and the party is the illusion field.

"Come, little Taoist, play a game of chess!" Gan Xin's expression instantly recovered, he didn't dare to be careless, and stretched out his hand to beckon.

He has been in the top position for a long time, although he beckons politely, this posture is clearly a posture to summon juniors.

Although Chu Wangxian used the Phantom Yi Realm, Gan Xin didn't think that Chu Wangxian's strength was strong, but because he had been sealed for too long, and his spiritual power was too weak after penetrating the seal.

"Playing chess, this chessboard is too small, do you want to play a big one?" Chu Wangxian picked up the chessboard and casually threw it aside to the ditch proposed.

Gan Xin frowned at Chu Wangxian's unceremonious frown, "Big, how big?"

In previous years, the Taoist priests of Heming Mountain were in the Seventy-two Witch Caves, and they did not have such courage or such means. He even secretly admired Chu Wangxian, a little Taoist priest learned some skills, he dared to look at everything, and the newborn calf was not afraid of tigers.

He was hesitating, whether to tell the truth about the Daomen, this little Taoist priest has a lot of skills, if he is accepted as his apprentice, pass on some skills to him, and induce him to weaken the seal, it is also a way.

Just thinking about something, Chu Wangxian took a step forward, and the amazing momentum was together, the clouds rolled up the mountains and rivers, and his eyes were like lightning, which even shocked Gan Xin's heart.

These sharp eyes even gave him the illusion that he was looking at some immortal.

"If I want to play chess, I naturally use heaven and earth as chess!" Chu Wangxian stood up and drank in his mouth.

He raised his right hand violently, and the heavens and the earth changed suddenly.

The day sun passed with Chu Wangxian's gestures, the rolling white clouds dissipated invisibly, and even the sun fell, and the sky turned into pitch black night, as if the curtains were closed.

"Based on heaven and earth, there is no vertical and horizontal how to do it. Chu Wangxian continued, his body seemed to be raised violently, and the fingers of his right hand slashed violently.

It's like painting the sky, but you see a deep purple line in the starry sky, like a trace of the sky, hideous and terrifying.

Chu Wangxian's hand was like electricity, and with one stroke, each stroke was like a knife piercing Gan Xin's heart, which stimulated his eyes to widen, and finally saw Chu Wangxian draw a vertical and horizontal chessboard in the starry sky.

"How can I do it with a chessboard without chess pieces, I will use the stars as a chess, go!"

Chu Wangxian raised his eyes to look at the sky, pinched his fingers, and between his fingers, there seemed to be stars, sun and moon, dazzling.

Then he was a little heavier, and the stars rose into the sky, and the stars flickered in the night and turned into chess pieces, illuminating the darkness so that people could not pay attention to it.

"You!" Gan Xin's eyes widened, and his throat was dry.

Such a method, changing the heavens and the earth, and Chu Wangxian's momentum, is not a little Taoist at all, but it makes Gan Xin's heart tremble.

This was not the Illusion Realm at all, but the illusion that devoured him and became Chu Wangxian's illusion.

A little Taoist priest actually controlled it at will in his illusionary realm, which showed that Chu Wangxian's spiritual power had surpassed him, and he actually lost to a little Taoist priest.

"The chessboard has been laid out, there are seventy-two of you, who will play chess. ”

Chu Wangxian's body was like thunder, and his roar echoed. In exchange, gusts of wind passed through like a typhoon, the ground shook, the houses collapsed, and the whole illusion almost collapsed.

At this moment, his spiritual power is so strong that he can let the sun and moon fall to the ground, and everything can be destroyed.

"What an arrogant little guy who dares to ignore us and others. ”

As soon as the voice fell, in his eyes, familiar and unfamiliar figures appeared.

One, two, ten, seventy-two......