As soon as he urged the magic weapon under his feet, Xiao Hua flew to the lake.

When he arrived at the lake, Xiao Hua found that the small island in the middle of the lake was actually a volcanic crater that rose high from the ground, and magma was constantly flowing out of the crater.

In the eye of this crater, there is no lava flowing through a clearing.

In the clearing, there were three strangely dressed middle-aged men, each holding an apricot yellow pennant, and they were working together to trap and kill a large seventh-level silk-winged demon moth.

"Senior Brother Ruan, a monk from another sect is here, what should we do now?"

A middle-aged man with a blue cloth on his head asked the eldest of the three.

"Now is the critical time, don't care about him for now, if this person wants to take advantage of the fire to rob, Senior Brother Li and I will drag the demon beast back, you go and kill him and come back to help us, he is only in the early stage of Jindan, don't worry."

The oldest Senior Brother Ruan was in the late Jindan period, and the other two were in the middle Jindan period.

The three middle-aged men seemed to be urging some kind of formation together, and the entire island was shrouded in a faint layer of black mist.

The seventh-level silk-winged demon moth was firmly locked in the center of the formation by countless mana chains conjured from black qi.

Beneath the Silk-winged Demon Moth, which is the center of the formation, there is a strange pattern that glows with black light.

The three of them kept waving the apricot yellow flag, chanting words in their mouths, and the small flag continued to have black gas flying out and merging into the mana chains locked on the silk-winged demon moth, and the mana chains were constantly getting thicker and tighter.

The silk-winged demon moth in the circle seemed to have lost its vitality, and it struggled with all its strength but couldn't move, and could only watch as the mana chains on its body continued to tighten, letting out bursts of wails.

"Huh? What kind of formation are they? Can you even make a seventh-level demon beast powerless to fight back? It seems that the chains formed by these black gases can seal the mana in the body of the demon beast."

Xiao Hua was curious.

Ever since he used the magic circle to kill monsters in Lingshan, he has become interested in the way of formation, and he had planned to go to Autumn Leaf Valley to find Juan'er as long as he exchanged the items he needed.

One is that he wants to hand over the "Tang Pear Flower" to Juan'er's master, and the other is that he wants Juan'er to help him repair the "Tiangan Liujia Array".

Of course, he also wanted to learn more from Juan'er and understand some of the ways of formation.

"Almost, the mana of this silk-winged demon moth has been exhausted, Senior Brother Kang, get ready."

That Senior Brother Ruan breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that the demon moth in the formation had slowly stopped struggling.

"Okay, I'll start taking souls now."

After finishing speaking, Senior Brother Kang took out a round jade jar engraved with runes from the storage bag and put it on top of the formation pattern in front of him, and opened the lid with his hand.

"Benni the Hummer, Surata Tacoo, Dongtuo the Hum, Suta Dodoni, Hum...... Well......".

An obscure spell came out of the mouth of this Senior Brother Kang.

The formation pattern under the silk-winged demon moth began to change from black light to five-color fluorescence, and the few black mana chains locked on the silk-winged demon moth also glowed with bursts of five-color fluorescence along with the spell.

The seventh-level demon moth in the array suddenly let out a strange cry, "Hiss...... Woo ......", began to shake violently.

Countless tiny golden dust shook with the demon moth's fierce trembling, and soon filled the entire magic circle.

"Hey, what's going on?".

The Senior Brother Kang, who was casting a spell to snatch the soul, only felt that the scenery suddenly changed.

The silk-winged demon moth and the lake near the surrounding hills all disappeared, and the three of them were on the top of a desolate mountain full of whirlwinds.

"Oh no, we've been hit by the visionary phantom dust of the Silk-winged Demon Moth, everyone hold your breath."

That Senior Brother Ruan also found out that the situation was wrong.

It turns out that this silk-winged demon moth does not have a powerful physical attack ability like other demon beasts, but it can cast a kind of "vision dust" that can make people hallucinate.

This kind of illusion caused by the illusion dust is too different from the illusion in the ordinary illusion array.

The illusion generated by the ordinary phantom array is composed of external mana, and it can be broken as long as you find the eye of the array, after all, you are awake.

However, if the illusion produced by the illusion dust is generated by one's own divine thoughts, it is equivalent to taking medicine, and it is impossible to distinguish between what is true and what is false, so how can it be destroyed?

"What to do? Brother, we, what should we do? ”。

That Senior Brother Kang was a little panicked.

"Don't panic, we just need to hold our breath and quickly refine the illusion dust that has been inhaled into our bodies, and this illusion will disappear."

Senior Brother Ruan sat cross-legged as he spoke, and immediately began to refine his exercises.

"Huh? What are they doing here? ”。

Xiao Hua stood by the lake and wondered.

He clearly saw that the silk-winged demon moth was about to be crushed by the black chains, but these people suddenly stopped casting spells and began to meditate.

The circle was uncontrolled, and the black chains locked on the silk-winged demon moth began to fade slowly.

It didn't take long for the silk-winged demon moth to break free from the mana chains, and its wings fluttered out of the center of the circle.

On the top of the mountain full of whirlwinds, three big men are collectively refining the illusionary dust in their bodies.

Suddenly, a red light flew out of the whirlwind, heading straight for Senior Brother Li, who didn't speak much among the three.

That Senior Brother Li was refining the illusion dust in his body, and suddenly his eyelids jumped, and he felt that danger was approaching him, and he didn't have time to get up, so he rolled directly on the spot and dodged this red ray.

"Poof, lala......".

The red mangs inserted a deep hole in the ground, and the earth and rocks flew wildly.

"Senior brother, this—this isn't an illusion, how can there be an attack?".

Senior Brother Li looked embarrassed.

"It's not good, we only care about refining, it must be that demon moth has escaped from the magic circle, everyone be careful."

Senior Brother Ruan only remembered now that they were only concerned about refining the illusion dust in their bodies, and they had stopped casting spells.

"What then?".

This Senior Brother Li is even more anxious, they are now blind.

"There is no way for the time being, only by continuing to refine can we get rid of the illusion, in this way, Senior Brother Li, you first protect the Dharma for me and Senior Brother Kang, and when we get rid of the illusion and go out to trap the demon moth, you can refine again."

"This? Okay, then I'll protect the Dharma for the two senior brothers first, and you will step up refining."

This Senior Brother Li raised his right hand, and there was an extra golden short Ge in his hand, and he began to protect the Dharma for the two.

At this moment, the seventh-level silk-winged demon moth suddenly flapped its wings towards the three people on the ground.

For a while, the wind was blowing, the sand and gravel were dancing wildly, and the clothes of the three people were blown to the ground.

From time to time, wind blades made of mana flew out in the gale, knocking the armor or shields on several people into a "bang", making everyone unable to concentrate.

Not long after, another red ray flew out of the whirlwind and hit the senior brother Li who was protecting the Dharma, which was the long tongue and mouthparts of the Silk-winged Demon Moth, and it was also the only physical attack method of the Silk-winged Demon Moth.

Senior Brother Li waved a "bell", with a crisp sound, the short Ge in his hand almost flew away, this silk-winged demon moth is a seventh-level demon beast after all, and its attack power is comparable to the late stage of Jindan.

The Silk-winged Demon Moth missed the blow, put away its long tongue, shook its wings, and quietly flew behind the Senior Brother Kang, but it was a pity that the three big men who had been hit by the illusion could not detect the actions of the Silk-winged Demon Moth at all.

Just listen to the "bell, poof......", a long tongue that emits red light flew out of the wind, penetrating Senior Brother Kang, who was close to the silk-winged demon moth.

Senior Brother Kang's shield shattered, and the red light penetrated through his chest from the back, bringing out a large cloud of blood mist.