"Then according to what the seniors said, what should we do?" Zhou Yang had no good idea, so he could only ask knowingly, if he could delay for a moment, it would be a moment.

"Little slippery head!" Fan Yuan glanced at him and scolded in his heart.

Although Zhou Yang's face was as usual, what kind of character he was, it could be judged from his eyes that this kid should have noticed his intentions. But what can he do if he finds out, does he dare not obey?

Moreover, he was able to bring Zhou Yang here and promise to give treasures, for the sake of having some relationship with him, which is already a great gift, and it is also appropriate to make some efforts.

If it had been someone else, how could he have any doubts, and he would have been forcibly driven a long time ago.

"This mask can't be broken at once, the two of us take turns to attack, first easy and then difficult, first small and then large. Therefore, you will attack first, and Fan will be second, step by step, before you can crack it. He had to patiently explain.

"Okay, but according to the orders of the seniors. Zhou Yang agreed very happily.

Fan Yuan couldn't help but be stunned, he didn't expect this kid to be so easy to speak, and the joy in the depths of his eyes flashed.

"Senior, although this light mask has gone through too many years, but Senior Fan also said before that the power of the ancient sect is beyond the reach of my generation cultivators, if the junior attacks easily, maybe it will trigger a powerful prohibition, but it will affect the seniors, if this is the case, then the junior will be very guilty! ”

Zhou Yang's words are reasonable and well-founded, pointing to the essence of this matter, but it is not a prevarication, just to allow some effort.

Fan Yuan frowned, slightly dissatisfied. However, what he said is also reasonable, so let him investigate first.

If it's okay, then it's even better, after getting the treasure, he will also give Zhou Yang a share as promised.

Seeing Fan Yuan nodding, Zhou Yang breathed a sigh of relief, and turned his head to carefully probe the light mask.

said that it was a light mask, but in fact, it was just a shape, and what kind of material it was at the bottom could not be seen with his eyes.

If you can't see it, you have to see it, so he circled around the three light masks, over and over again.

The mask is not thick, only a thin layer, but it is abnormal solidification, and it is estimated that it is difficult to break.

After turning around several times, his divine sense couldn't detect it, and he didn't know what kind of material it was, which made him at a loss.

Of course, while he was probing the mask, his mind was also racing to think of a plan.

However, Fan Yuan is a master of fake pills, and the gap between himself and his realm is too big, if there is really a change, people can destroy themselves by raising their hands.

"Alas, in the face of such great power, all thoughts are in vain! But what should we do? Heaven willing, may there be no ancient prohibition in the light mask. ”

It stands to reason that a prohibition like Chaos Mist is already rare in the world, and it can only be broken unless a god realm powerhouse makes a move.

With such a powerful prohibition, there shouldn't be any other formations in this space. Moreover, they have a five-element token, which must be a token within the Heavenly Holy Sect, and with this token, their identity will be confirmed, and the danger will be reduced a lot.

However, the arrangement of the ancient great sect was beyond the reach of his Lingtai cultivators. Many ideas came to mind, but none of them could solve the crisis at hand.

Seeing the time of a pillar of incense passing, Fan Yuan was already impatient.

"That's it, let's try it first, it seems that it won't work without taking some risks!" Zhou Yang sweated on his forehead, but he thought hard to no avail, so he was ready to give it a try.

"Please step back from the seniors, the juniors are about to make a move!" Zhou Yang also kindly reminded Fan Yuan.

Fan Yuan nodded, jumped up and down a few times, and was already a hundred feet away. After a pause, he didn't stop, and there were several ups and downs, until he was more than three hundred feet away from the light mask.

There was no change on Zhou Yang's face, but he had already scolded him in his heart, you fucking let me break the light mask, but I ran far away, what kind of birdman!

The little gratitude he had to Fan Yuan before also turned into air and dissipated with the wind at this moment.

But if you are not happy, you have to do your own work.

Zhou Yang also stepped back more than ten zhang, and as soon as he slapped the storage bag, the flying blade was sacrificed.

He injected spiritual power into it through the air, and three blades of light shot like sharp arrows towards the light shield on the far left.

The light blade collided with the light mask, and unexpectedly there was no sound at all, as silent as throwing a ball of cotton, and the light mask did not react at all.

It was Fan Yuan in the distance, who was also stunned, what kind of light mask did he fall to the ground, and the high-grade magic weapon didn't make any waves on it, could it be because the level of the magic weapon was too low?

Zhou Yang also had the same idea, but the mask did not have any abnormalities, which made him breathe a sigh of relief. Injected spiritual power into the Flying Blade again, and three more light blades hit the light mask, but there was still no effect.

You have to attack if you don't have any effect, and you have done your homework, and you've done your best anyway.

In this way, several rounds of light blades were fired, and naturally there was no response.

"Stop first!" Fan Yuan's voice came at this time.

"Yes. Zhou Yang was ordered to stop, his face was slightly pale.

"You hold off for a moment, and then directly bombard with spiritual power. ”

The first sentence was not bad, but in the latter sentence, Zhou Yang, who was almost angry, vomited blood, and wanted to scold even more.

You can't attack with magic weapons, and you let yourself use your spiritual power to bombard, what kind of heart is your surname Fan, don't you care about any incense?

Zhou Yang sat down with a gloomy face, meditating on his own breath.

At this time, no matter how good the qi cultivation kung fu is, it is difficult to hide the anger in his heart, if he is also a false pill realm, even a Tianyuan cultivator, he must fight with him.

But at this time, people are under the eaves, and they have to bow their heads, with Fan Yuan's character of destroying people when he is angry, if he disobeys a little, there is only one dead word.

"Continue to attack, this time with spiritual power, first slow down and then get sick. If it doesn't work again, you just press your hand on it and inject spiritual power into the mask. After half a pillar of incense, Fan Yuan's voice came from a distance.

At this time, in Zhou Yang's ears, it seemed extremely hateful, which was the opposite of the emotions when he was in the bamboo house.

At that time, he was an elder who was kind to him, of course, it was a senior who was kind to him, and Fan Yuan just happened to be at the right time. However, Zhou Yang really felt like seeing relatives at that time, very warm and kind.

Although he wiped out all the enemies of Xiang's predecessors, it was too much, but it was just for revenge, Zhou Yang still regarded him as a senior, and he was a relatively close senior.

Later, Fan Yuan saw his face and let Song Laohu and others go, and promised to give him treasures, and he was even more grateful.

Even asked him to attack the light mask before, although he was dissatisfied, but he didn't particularly hate it, and if he wanted to get benefits, he would naturally pay the price.

However, at this moment, he saw the true face of this person, this person can sacrifice everything for the sake of profit, no matter who it is, whether it is right or wrong.

The murder may also be to avenge Xiang's predecessors, but a large part of it is to vent his anger because his good deeds have been disturbed.

At this time, in his eyes, Fan Yuan was the same as those high-ranking sect bigwigs, taking the lives of low-level cultivators, and even more hateful than those people.

Because those big people are like this, whether you hate it or not, you can do whatever you want.

But Fan Yuan was different, he originally thought that he was a kind elder, but the gap at this time was too big, and he seemed more hateful than those people, ten times more hateful, a hundred times more hateful.

With full of anger, Zhou Yang stood up and slowly walked towards the light mask.

And Fan Yuan is still three hundred zhang away, just commanding by remote control.

"Shoot!"

At this time, Zhou Yang was only a few feet away from the light mask, and he raised his hand helplessly, and two spiritual lights shot out, and suddenly disappeared into the light mask.

"Go on!" the hateful voice came again.

One after another spiritual light came out, all of them were mud cows entering the sea, and they did not set off ripples at the pass.

Fan Yuan's heart was also low, and he was surprised in his heart, both surprised by the light mask and Zhou Yang's aura.

This kid's aura is not only very different in color from others, but also very powerful.

It's kind of interesting, this kid is not simple.

It was another tea time, and Zhou Yang's face was really a little pale this time.

Whoever keeps firing spiritual power will be so weak.

However, he still kept a hand, and the spiritual power in his body was not unreserved.

"Recover your spiritual power first!" Fan Yuan ordered.

"Damn!" Zhou Yang cursed to himself, sat cross-legged on the ground again, and began to meditate.

"Put your hand directly on the light mask, slowly inject spiritual power, don't stop without my order!" Fan Yuan ordered again after about half an hour.

Standing up like a puppet, Zhou Yangmu walked to the light mask, put his hand directly on it, and began to slowly inject spiritual power.

However, just now a trace of spiritual power was injected, and a squeaky sound suddenly came from the light mask, which startled Zhou Yang, and he reflexively took his hand away, and took a step back to be more than ten zhang.

"Well, this kid's body is ......" Fan Yuan's eyes narrowed, but he became more and more interested in Zhou Yang.

This son is not very old, his cultivation is not low, not to mention, his mind is still very deep, and he actually hides his strength in front of him, hehe, interesting.

"It's okay, go on!"

"Go on, you three masters!" Zhou Yang's hateful teeth itched.

When he left the mask, the sound stopped. Does it have to be infused with spiritual power to have an effect?

Zhou Yang approached the light mask again, put his hand on it again, and continued to slowly inject spiritual power.

The squeaking sound came again, and his heart immediately rose to his throat.

However, this time he did not stop, but continued to inject spiritual power, although the squeaking sound was non-stop, but the light mask did not seem to have changed much.

"Stop!" Fan Yuan shouted in the distance.

Zhou Yang immediately stopped the movement in his hand and turned his head to look at him with some confusion.

Fan Yuan jumped forward, and after a few ups and downs, he reached the light mask, but he did not stop here, but continued to leap forward.

Zhou Yang was even more puzzled, and also looked in Fan Yuan's direction.

Fan Yuan swept to about a hundred feet in front of the light mask, where there were still colorful and unknown flowers and plants, but at this time they began to change.

A mist slowly appeared above the flowers and plants, and the mist was very familiar.

"This is ......" Zhou Yang's pupils shrank suddenly, and this appearance out of thin air turned out to be chaotic fog again!

However, the chaotic fog that had just appeared was darker than the ones that had passed before, and its concentration should have increased slightly.

Fan Yuan stopped more than ten feet away from the chaos, but he didn't look at the mist, but looked down to see something.

Zhou Yang condensed his eyes and looked over, and the next moment he couldn't help but open his mouth wide.

Underneath the chaotic mist, grooves actually appeared again, and this time the number of grooves doubled, not doubled, but eleven!