Outside the Baiyun Temple, dozens of black-robed people blocked the streets and alleys, trying their best to prevent the surrounding people from passing through and going to the temple that had become a place of demons.

No matter how they explained, even if they made a fierce look and did not hesitate to break the legs of a few people who deliberately made trouble, it was still difficult to stop these pilgrims.

Seeing that there were more and more pilgrims gathered around Baiyun Temple, one of the hall masters of the Three Swords Society had to send someone to notify the surrounding gangs and go here to help one or two.

At the same time, Zhao Yuansong and the others had also entered the temple, but as soon as they stepped through the gate, there was a whirlwind in front of them, and finally they found themselves on a plain.

There are endless grasslands in all directions, and there are white clouds fluttering slowly in the sky.

However, a few people just glanced at it, and they knew that they were in an illusion, and they were not moved here with great magical powers.

The reason is also very simple, although everything here looks very real, even the feeling of touching the green grass under their feet is the same as they remember.

But the whole world was silent, and there was not even a trace of fresh breeze, which made people feel the slightest bit of vitality.

It's just that although I knew in my heart that this place must be an illusion, whether it was Zhao Yuansong and his junior brothers and sisters, or Shen Lang and a few catchers, after some attempts, they couldn't get out of the illusion smoothly.

"It should be a formation, undoubtedly, if it is a supernatural power, unless it is a Three Realms monk, it will definitely not be able to do it."

Zhao Yuansong showed a deep expression on his face, and made sure that several people were in a phantom array at the moment.

Otherwise, only the monks of the Three Realms could cast magical spells to make more than a dozen people fall into the same illusion realm.

It's just that in this way, there is no need for the other party to ask for trouble, the monks of the Three Realms are enough to raise their hands and kill all the people here, and even they will not have the slightest power to resist.

"Generally, the formation must have an eye, as long as you find it, you can break out of the formation."

Xu Qiqi frowned and said: "It's just that although the array eye is extremely difficult to hide, it will show clues in the array, but it is still difficult to find it." ”

If it is really so easy, and the eyes of the formation are found for those who enter the formation, then the formation will not be sought after by the monks, and it will become an almost compulsory option on the path of cultivation.

However, all monks who step into the second realm will inevitably have to practice a number of pills, weapons, talismans, and arrays, depending on their personal talent and achievement, they can only understand the skin, but they must not know anything at all.

"If you want to find the eye of the formation, you must walk around the phantom realm, but in this way, you will also fall into the other party's scheme."

Shen Lang said with an unkind face.

Not only him, but everyone in the phantom realm had a somewhat ugly face at the moment.

They are not afraid of the fight of nine deaths, but they are extremely unwilling to encounter this feeling of being helpless and can only wait for death in despair.

"Who?"

Suddenly, Zhao Yuansong's expression moved, and he didn't see any movement, the long sword behind it came out of its sheath on its own, suspended beside him, and pointed the tip of the sword behind everyone.

And as his shouts fell, he saw a layer of ripples appear out of thin air, and then two figures, one big and one small, walked out of the ripples.

The people who came were Ji Yuan and Su Hongzhu, since they left the Zhao family's mansion, they hurried all the way, and finally came to the outside of Baiyun Temple half a quarter ago.

When he learned that Zhao Yuansong and the others had been in the temple for a long time, but there was no sound, Ji Yuan led Su Hongzhu and stepped into the gate of Baiyun Temple together.

It's just that with a whirlwind of the sky, not only did they not enter the Baiyun Temple, but they even appeared on this grassland.

As soon as he regained his sight, he saw everyone with a look of vigilance and murder.

"What are you doing?"

Ji Yuan asked with a frown.

However, in response, there was only a long sword standing in the air, and a flash of its sword appeared between the two sides, and a sharp sword aura flowed from the tip of the sword, reaching the center of his eyebrows.

Seeing this scene, Ji Yuan casually suppressed the surging sword qi lake in the Purple Mansion, and then looked over the long sword with a puzzled gaze and looked at Zhao Yuansong, who had an indifferent face.

"How do you prove that you are not a fantasy created by the people who set up the formation?"

Zhao Yuansong groaned slightly, but decided to make some words clear before he started, so as not to cause some misunderstandings.

Hearing this, Ji Yuan immediately reacted and understood that this place was an illusion, and looking at the appearance of Zhao Yuansong and the others, it seemed that they had encountered a similar situation before.

As soon as he thought about it, a white jade flying sword immediately swept out of his eyebrows, and after hovering in the air for a few times, he returned to the Purple Mansion.

And at the moment when they saw the white jade flying sword, Xu Qiqi and Jiang He immediately looked at Zhao Yuansong beside them.

The latter bowed slightly, and then recalled the long sword in front of him, allowing it to fall into its scabbard on its own.

Maybe in this illusion, many things can be fabricated out of thin air, but the heavy sword qi carried on Ji Yuan's white jade flying sword can't be conjured up.

Those sword qi contained Ji Yuan's essence and spirit, which was his origin aura.

If even this kind of illusion can be conjured, then the grade of the phantom array here is even enough to compare to the large array that guards the mountain gate laid by the gate sect that occupies a county.

The value of that formation is not to mention, in terms of power alone, it is enough to block the joint attack of several powerful people.

Zhao Yuansong didn't think that someone would arrange that kind of formation here, and the consumption of its operation was not at all something that a Second Realm cultivator could afford.

"What's going on?"

Ji Yuan took a few steps forward and asked out loud.

A few people first glanced at each other, and then said casually, the content was similar to what he thought before, Zhao Yuansong and the others were indeed acquaintances who had encountered illusions after entering this place.

In the beginning, it really caused them some trouble, and they almost suffered losses because of it.

"But why are you here?"

Zhao Yuansong looked at it with some doubts.

Although they stayed in the illusion for a while, the location of the Zhao family was farther away, and this time was enough to come and go, and it was just a moment or so.

Even if Ji Yuan's own strength is not weak, and he has the help of Su Hongzhu, a powerful ghost, a Second Realm cultivator, it is not so easy to kill.

A quarter of an hour is obviously a bit too short, and normally it is difficult to even tell the winner.

"Hey, what about the other four people in that uncle?"

Xu Qiqi glanced behind the other party, and there was no one else except Su Hongzhu.

As soon as these words came out, Ji Yuan's face darkened, and then he roughly told everyone what happened in the Zhao family's mansion.

"So where did Huixin go?"

Shen Lang frowned, according to him, Huixin did not encounter any danger, nor did he escort Zhao Yuebai back to Xuantian Temple, he followed them into Baiyun Temple.

Hearing this, Ji Yuan and Su Hongzhu were stunned at the same time, and immediately looked to the side, which was supposed to be the place where Huixin was standing, but it was empty at this time.

And before Shen Lang spoke, they didn't notice that Huixin was not here, as if they instinctively forgot the existence of the other party.

"It should be Master Wuhai who made a move and took Huixin away."

Zhao Yuansong opened his mouth with an unkind expression.

Since the other party is the main formation of the phantom array here, it is not difficult to do this, and it only needs to use the illusion to blind the perception of others.

However, although it is not clear why Wuhai wants to take Huixin away, it is impossible to think about it as a good thing, because Ji Yuan is already a little anxious in his heart.

"Is there a way to break the formation?"

He subconsciously asked, but as soon as the words came out, Xuan couldn't help but shake his head.

If everyone had a way to break the formation, they would not have appeared here at this moment, and even the phantom array had already talked, and Wuhai would have no chance, and quietly took away Huixin without alarming them.

"It would be nice if Huixin was here, his Buddhist mantra can just restrain illusion."

Shen Lang sighed: "Although it won't directly break through the environment, at least it can make it fluctuate and expose the eyes of the array." ”

Among the various cultivation sects in the world, there are several Buddhist monks who are the most afraid of methods such as illusion, and the Buddhist mantra can break through all the illusions in the world.

But no matter how much he said at this time, it didn't have half a role, and the only Buddhist monk among the people had been snatched away by the main formation of the phantom array here, and he didn't know what the safety was at this moment.

"It doesn't seem like there is a need for Buddhist monks."

Su Hongzhu suddenly spoke, and her face became a little weird.

Everyone looked at her, and then saw her walk to one place with complicated eyes, tilting her head and looking at the empty body in confusion.

Just as the group was puzzled, she slowly raised an arm, and the flesh on it melted like ice and snow, revealing white and crystal bones.

"Broken!"

Su Hongzhu snorted softly, and the glowing bone fist smashed heavily into the air.

The next moment, only to hear a 'bang', her fist actually hit something, and the air in front of her suddenly cracked, and wisps of ghostly light pierced through it.

Su Hongzhu's eyes lit up, and then he punched again and again, and forcibly punched out a channel full of ghost light in front of him.

Seeing this scene, everyone here secretly smacked their tongues, not only marveling at the brute strength of the other party, but also surprised by the scene that appeared in front of them.

"It is rumored that the Pink Skull, in addition to being born with demagogic supernatural powers, and brute strength far beyond the martial arts of the same realm, its true body is even more inviolable."

Zhao Yuansong's eyes flickered and said thoughtfully.

Hearing this, a group of people showed their expressions, and Su Hongzhu at this time should have relied on the characteristics of the true body that were inviolable, coupled with his own strong brute force, to be able to smash out a passage without finding the eye of the formation.

"What are you still standing for, let's go!"

She glanced back at the group, and the flesh on their arms had returned to normal at some point.

Su Hongzhu turned around and walked into the passage in front of him without hesitation, and his body was swallowed by the ghostly light at once.

Seeing this, Ji Yuan groaned slightly, and walked forward with Zhao Yuansong, and the rest of the people followed closely behind, stepping into this passage full of ghostly light.

And after stepping into the passage, in just a moment, the ghost light in front of everyone's eyes receded like a tide, and a temple full of chaos appeared in front of their eyes.

The entire temple is roughly dozens of zhang huge, and it should be a magnificent and majestic scene, but the ground is full of ruins and broken walls, and there are even a few half-broken god heads, as well as clay statues and golden bodies scattered everywhere.

When Ji Yuan and the others saw this scene, except for a secret sigh, no other emotions appeared.

Shen Lang was the only one, and after seeing the scene here, his face changed suddenly, and his eyes showed a slow look of jealousy.

"Be careful!"

He immediately shouted in a deep voice, his eyes scanning around vigilantly.

The crowd that was about to disperse to explore this place immediately stopped when they heard the sound, and at the same time turned to look at it with a puzzled expression.

Feeling all the eyes on him, Shen Lang groaned for a while, and then said slowly: "When I came to Baiyun Temple to find Huixin before, I entered this place, and the clay statues and golden bodies all over the ground were shattered when they fought with me. ”

He pointed to the clay statues that covered the ground, and then told the people here that these were originally statues enshrined on the altar, but they were able to speak and deceive others with the misinterpreted Dharma.

If you are accidentally hit, you will believe in the modified crooked evil method, and then fall into the way of demons on the spot, and even be controlled by people in the dark, and it is extremely sinister.

As Shen Lang spoke, he had already taken out a book, on which Haoran Qi was unprecedentedly active, repeatedly circulating back and forth on the written word.

And as his words fell, a burst of Sanskrit sounds suddenly sounded in the quiet temple, as if many monks were chanting together.

It's just that the sound of Buddhist scriptures in the ears is not as peaceful as before, but it makes them feel irritable in their hearts, and the murderous aura has quietly emerged without knowing it.

At the same time, in the midst of this Sanskrit sound array, a dark golden halo suddenly flowed out of the clay golden body on the ground, and then under the solemn gaze of everyone, it moved little by little.