The yellow fog came unexpectedly, and Fan Jian and all the immortals and all the heavenly soldiers and generals had no time to react, and they were already shrouded.

The yellow mist was pervasive, cutting off the sight, and only the yellow mist was seen, and nothing else could be seen.

Obviously, the people around him were close at hand, but Fan Jian couldn't feel their presence.

It seems that this yellow fog can not only shadow, but also isolate the divine sense.

Fan Jian activated the spatial rules and wanted to leave the range shrouded in yellow mist, but his body did not move, and the spatial rules became invalid.

I wanted to summon the magic weapon to dispel the thick fog, but the magic weapon didn't react at all.

He didn't know that what Mingyue Boy used was the book from the ground in the three books of heaven, earth and man.

This book is called the Book of Mountains and Seas, also known as the Book of Talking about the Earth, which is transformed by the fetal membrane of the earth.

In addition to having the strongest defensive effect, it can also generate Yanhuang Qi, which is a realm of its own within the enveloped area.

The realm has its own rules, and all spell powers, in this area, will be suppressed.

Back then, Zhenyuan Daxian relied on this innate magic weapon to become holy, and was on an equal footing with Nuwa, Sanqing and others.

"If you want to see it, you still catch me, and you still think about my master's ginseng fruit, dream!

Let the scorching yellow qi trap you, and when the master returns, it will fall."

The bright moon boy held the book in his hand, opened the gate of the view, and stood inside the door and said contemptuously.

"If you don't mention that I forgot the ginseng fruit, since you said so, if you don't pick the ginseng fruit, I'm really sorry for your slander."

Mingyue Tongzi's face was stunned, but he didn't expect a voice to come, and he turned his head suddenly.

I saw Fan Jian, who was standing behind him, looking at him with a smile on his face.

"How did you get in, no, how did you get out?"

Qingfeng Boy's face was frightened, he was frightened by Fan Jian, and he was a little incoherent.

Trapped in the Yanhuang Qi, Haotian Sword and other magic weapons could not be summoned, and the rules of space could not be used, Fan Jian broke out in a cold sweat.

So I was unwilling, and I tried the time rules, but I didn't expect it to work.

Time is special, it does not belong to any one world, but it is everywhere and is not bound by any rules.

So Fan Jian went back to ten minutes ago, and this time he didn't knock on the door and went straight to the view.

"The book from the ground is it, bring it to you."

While the bright moon boy was stunned, Fan Jian snatched the book from the ground in his hand.

Directly lifted the view, the scorching yellow qi outside released those trapped immortals.

"Senior brother, save me!"

The book was robbed, looking at the immortals outside the door, and rushed towards the gate of the view, the bright moon boy was immediately afraid.

He didn't want to be caught, so he made a quick decision and ran to the backyard.

How could Fan Jian let him escape, and chased after him, and when all the immortals saw him, they all followed Fan Jian and chased after him.

So many people rushed in, chasing people, and they didn't care.

The place where everyone ran was full of messes, and chickens and dogs jumped, just as locusts crossed the border and were looted by robbers.

"Ah, ginseng fruit, senior brother, where are you, the ginseng fruit is gone!

It's you, it's you who caught my brother, you took the ginseng fruit, you robber, thief, you are indiscriminate."

Qingfeng ran all the way to the ginseng fruit tree in the backyard to ask Qingfeng for help, but Qingfeng was nowhere to be seen.

Looking up in a panic, he saw that there was no trace of the ginseng fruit on the ginseng fruit tree, and there was no one.

Immediately thought of Fan Jian just now, it appeared behind him, it must have been him who caught Qingfeng and stole the ginseng fruit.

In Mingyue's eyes, this ginseng fruit was more important than her own life, and she immediately forgot her fear and turned red.

Regardless of his low mana, he gritted his teeth and pounced on Fan Jian, and he had to fight hard.

Fan Jian didn't want to hurt people, so he dodged left and right, but Mingyue Boy had already lost his mind, and he was completely deadly.

Fan Jian was helpless, and he was afraid that Haotian Sword would accidentally hurt Mingyue Boy,

I had to summon the Chaos Bell to immobilize him.

"The Guardian of the Great Majesty, who was supposed to supervise the rules of the Three Realms, ended up knowing the law and breaking into my dojo like a robber.

You still want to bully the small with the big and hurt my child, if you want to be shameless, you really don't take the old man in your eyes!"

A voice came from the air, and then an old man in a golden robe appeared, his robe sleeves raised, and he directly received the Chaos Bell.

"Master, you're back, it's okay now, it's this Fan Jian, he caught Senior Brother Qingfeng.

After picking all the ginseng fruits, he also snatched the book from the ground, master, you must not let him go."

"What? Fan Jian, you deceived people too much, you dared to steal my spirit fruit and rob my treasure.

Even if you are the guardian of the immortals, the old man is also the ancestor of the earth immortals, and you are not allowed to be so presumptuous, today you and I will not die."

Knowing that Fan Jian not only snatched the book from the ground, but also picked all the ginseng fruits on the ginseng fruit tree, Zhenyuan Daxian's three beards flew up angrily, and the child-like child moved his position.

He let go of the cruel words, waved the dust in his hand, and pounced directly on Fan Jian.

"Misunderstanding, Zhenyuan Daxian, don't be impulsive, listen to my explanation."

Fan Jian, everything is wrong, and the scene in front of him is indeed misleading.

So even though the Chaos Clock was taken away, he still wanted to explain the matter clearly.

"Boldly Zhen Yuanzi, violating the rules of heaven first, and attacking the guardian lord, do you want to rebel?

Let's go up together to protect the guardian and capture Zhen Yuanzi."

All the immortals were affected by Zhenyuan Daxian, and they were trapped in Yanhuang True Qi just now, and the anger in their hearts had reached the extreme.

Moreover, the result of their punishment was undecided, and they were vying to perform in front of Fan Jian, hoping that Fan Jian would take them lightly.

When they saw Fan Jian's danger, they all immediately stepped forward and used their magic weapons to stop Zhenyuan Daxian.

"The pearl of rice dares to shine."

Seeing hundreds of immortals besieging him, Zhenyuan Daxian smiled contemptuously.

The big sleeves were raised, and they instantly became overwhelming, taking in all the immortals.

This is his unique supernatural power, with a lot of things in his sleeves, don't look at the sleeves that are not big, if he does it with all his might, he can pretend to be heaven and earth.

The sleeves of the robe looked like the fabric was soft, but when it was put in, it was as solid as a rock.

No magic weapon can leave traces on it, let alone break it.

"Zhenyuan Daxian, misunderstanding, you listen to me."

Seeing that Zhenyuan Daxian was in an instant, all the immortals were put into his sleeve, Fan Jian explained anxiously.

However, Zhenyuan Daxian was already red-eyed, and he didn't listen at all, and his big sleeves reversed and covered Fan Jian's head.

It was impossible for Fan Jian to stand there and be caught obediently, so he had to use the rules of space and keep teleporting to avoid the Zhenyuan Great Immortal.

Fan Jian was like a monkey, scurrying around the ginseng fruit tree, and the air was full of remnants of Zhenyuan Daxian's sleeves.

"Do you think you can get through it?"

Seeing that Fan Jian was slippery like a loach, Zhenyuan Daxian raised the floating dust in his hand, and a mana hit the ginseng fruit tree that had been stripped of its fruit.

I saw the ginseng fruit tree in the center of the yard, which had been standing still like a pine, as if it had lived.

All the branches swelled, like a thousand whips, sealing the whole courtyard and filling the whole space.

Fan Jian felt trapped in a green cage, and even if he used spatial teleportation, he couldn't escape those branches.

With no way to hide, Fan Jian gritted his teeth and was about to summon the Haotian Sword and cut off those nasty branches.

Knowing that the top of his head was dark, Zhenyuan Daxian took him in under the hood of his sleeve.