Chapter 583 Welcome to your family!

This island is almost exactly the same as the one just now, and the difference is the faint light in the Bodhi trees and woods on the island.

"Is there anyone with light?" said Wu Xiǎo Dog happily.

After everyone landed, suddenly the surrounding scenery changed greatly, and there were many illusions. Only then did I find that the Bodhi Immortal Tree on the entire island was not planted by Hu Luàn, but planted according to various formations such as the Nine Palace Bagua Array and the Golden Lock Array, which was very powerful.

Everyone wanted to fly, but found that they couldn't do it, because countless Bodhi immortal vines coiled in the sky, like countless poisonous snakes. And after the formation is activated, there are other arrangements above, such as protective shields.

In the blink of an eye, some immortals panicked, and their gods were uncertain, sometimes remorseful, sometimes vicious, sometimes cruel. It seems that they have lost themselves in the illusion and cannot extricate themselves, and if they do not get rid of the illusion in time, I am afraid that they will kill each other.

No, there are several immortals who have already taken out their weapons, and their eyes are gone.

"No wonder there is a glimmer of light that was originally to match such a powerful formation. Fu Lou said secretly.

"Ding Dong ......" At the same time, he took out the Youlan Xinfeng Ice Heart Qin and plucked it a few times.

The sound of the piano is fresh and pure, with a bit of softness and a bit of strength, reaching the heart, making the immortals who have fallen into the illusion awaken instantly. After the immortals secretly expressed their shame, the god jīng guarded tightly and kept the spirit platform clear as much as possible.

While playing the piano, Fu Lou secretly probed the mysteries of the surrounding formations.

Many immortals were also inspecting the Bodhi Immortal Tree formation, including the old man and the witch war. For a moment, the atmosphere was a little tense and a little dreary.

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Long.

"Departure" spoke to Fu Lou and an immortal dressed as a middle-aged scholar, and the two of them had basically cleared the mystery of the formation in front of them, and they were at the same moment.

The middle-aged Confucian Immortal looked at Fu Lou in surprise and was stunned.

Fu Lou smiled and said: "The juniors just understand a little, and the seniors will ask first." ”

The middle-aged Confucian immortal bowed slightly, leading the way. The immortals were overjoyed, and then followed, turning left and right and shuttling through the jungle. The group did not touch the ground, except for the sound of clothes, it was very quiet.

The middle-aged Confucian immortal occasionally stopped, looked around, and then marched again, and so on and so forth, so that this time the speed of travel was relatively slow.

After a while, the middle-aged Confucian Immortal stopped. There are many forks in the road ahead, and each one is almost identical, and it implies a new formation.

So, the middle-aged Confucian Immortal stopped to study, frowning and thinking about it.

Fu Lou walked over and said with a smile: "Senior, let's study it together and gather our own experiences, which will be faster." ”

The middle-aged Confucian nodded. So, the two of them immediately calculated, and in many key points, Fu Lou put it forward intentionally or unintentionally, and won the approval and approval of the middle-aged scholar.

Soon, the middle-aged Confucian Immortal chose a path, and the group continued to move forward.

In this way, the group stopped on the road, and finally came to the front of the Demon Tower of Xuantie Town. Looking at the same Xuantie Town Demon Tower in front of them, everyone's faces looked very relaxed.

Wu Zhan said: "Fu xiǎozi, take out Lei Ling"

Today, although he still calls Fu Lou xiǎozi, his tone is obviously different. It is no longer contempt and hatred, but a normal name for the younger generation, and even contains a hint of flattery.

Fu Lou nodded and took the lead into the tower.

Fu Lou took out Lei Ling, and after a while, he lit up the passage of the Mí Palace. Moreover, this time it was not bright enough, which was too different from the situation when it was lit up at the first Xuantie Town Demon Tower.

"Haha......" Wu Zhan was the first to come in.

His laughter was stuck, and suddenly there were thousands of troops in front of him, all of them holding Han Sensen's weapons and slashing at him. Instinctively, he stepped back, and hurriedly drew his sword to block it, calling the oncoming weapon through his sword, still striking him, and then his body was hit hard by the weapon, and it seemed that his body was shattered.

Wu Zhan was extremely frightened, and his whole body couldn't help shaking, but he immediately found that the ròu body was not harmed, but the jīng god was in a trance. I don't know whether the qiē in front of me is real or fake, and another flying sword strikes out.

Wu Zhan's sword struck past Fu Lou, but it startled Fu Lou.

"Ding Dong ......" A few piano sounds sounded.

Wu Zhan was stunned, his eyes were full of gold, and he realized that it was just a killing illusion just now, and blurted out: "It's amazing"

As soon as the words fell, three flying swords struck behind him, and he instinctively dodged quickly, but there was still a stab that stabbed him, scratching his right arm and bringing a patch of blood. He couldn't help but be furious and turned to fight back.

Immediately after that, the sound of the piano began again.

Several immortals behind him also shouted: "What a powerful illusion" They have also been hit by the illusion and have stopped attacking. ,

At the same time, Fu Lou's urgent shout sounded: "Don't come in and guard the fact that there is a mí palace in the Lingtai Tower, this place is not dark compared to the first Xuantie Town Demon Tower." However, there is a very powerful illusion here. ”

The immortals who had just been about to enter all stopped and took a few steps back.

Wu Zhan also put away his anger, he was also in the illusion, how could he blame others? And for him, he could not care about this injury at all, with his close body to the true immortal body, the wound would heal in a few blinks of an eye.

"Continue to change the orientation and see if we can make the channel brighter. Fu Lou instructed Lei Ling that he wanted to try to eliminate the illusion.

In fact, even if Fu Lou didn't command, Lei Ling would not be convinced, he quickly emitted a strong light from all directions, and found the best anti-shè area from the four walls. Unfortunately, he tried for an hour, and the result was still the same, but he didn't give up.

Fu Lou waved his hand and said, "Forget it, the anti-shè area here is a little different, and it can't be very bright." ”

Wu Zhan asked, "What should I do then?"

Fu Lou pondered: "There are two methods, one way is to place lightning bolts piece by piece to increase the brightness. When the passage is bright enough, the illusion is estimated to be ineffective. Another method is to use the sound of the piano in the poor Tao, the monks chant the Buddha's name, and the Taoist priests sing immeasurably, in short, they show their magical powers, so as to resist the illusion, and then move forward step by step. ”

Wu Zhan thought for a while and said, "Then use the second method, this method is better." He didn't want Fu Lou to go alone.

"Okay" Fu Lou didn't ask much.

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So, the group beat gongs and drums, played and sang, and walked towards the second floor.

"Didi Da Da ......"

"Knock Knock ......"

"Qiang Zheng ......"

Haixin smiled happily: "Welcome your relatives and welcome your relatives giggles......"

Indeed, such a procession is a bit like a greeting procession.

The group went down to the second floor, although it was a little slower, but it was very safe.

Then they went to the third and fourth floors, and when they reached the fifth floor, the group met a group of forerunners. This group of pioneers has been traveling in this demon tower of Xuantie Town for twenty years, and the leader is a monk, who has been knocking on the wooden fish to come here.

When this group of pioneers saw Fu Lou and his party, they wept like a child who had broken nǎi and met his mother's relatives. (To be continued.) If you like this work, you are welcome to (.) to vote for recommendation, monthly pass, your support is my biggest motivation. )