Chapter 152 Trapped

"Captain Xue, let's go in too, look at the mysterious palace, it definitely contains amazing treasures. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info" Jiang Yiming said to Xue Ran in a greedy voice. Although he didn't know the origin of the illusory palace, just looking at its magnificent appearance and the momentum of swallowing mountains and rivers, it was definitely not a simple palace.

"Young master, aren't you afraid of being trapped inside? The owner of the Jade Tower has been trapped for a month and hasn't come out yet, can we come out?" Xue Ran was quite sober and was not distracted by the sudden appearance of the temple.

"What are you afraid of, cultivating immortals depends on fighting, and if you have an opportunity, you don't know how to seize it, so don't think about making too much of a difference in this life. Jiang Yiming said this sentence domineeringly, and he entered the color mask without knowing his head.

"Young Master, even if the opportunity is in front of you, the premise is that you have to have a life!" Xue Ran sighed and walked into the light mask with the monks of the Tianhe Guild. He didn't want to enter the dungeon ten thousand, but Jiang Yiming went in. It's not good for him to guard outside, if Jiang Yiming has something to do with his three strengths and two weaknesses, with the personality of the president of the Tianhe Guild, he won't end well.

Zhen Yu looked at this scene with a pale face, "This dungeon, if it is not visible sooner or later, it will be revealed when I said that it is extremely difficult to come out of the color light mask, isn't this a slap in the face." I want to see if you did it on purpose. ”

"Ben Gongzi went in first. ”

"Yang Yufan, let go of Miss Ben, I'm going in, if I don't go in, the treasures inside will be robbed. Fu Fei'er grabbed and bit Yang Yufan who grabbed her arm, but Yang Yufan was unmoved.

"Don't make trouble, I'll send you back to the sect and let your father discipline you well. Yang Yufan said lightly.

"Stinky Yang Yufan, you dare!" Concubine looked at Yang Yufan fiercely, but her tone was not so tough, she didn't want to be sent back to the sect.

Yang Yufan handed Concubine Fu to Qian Le and said, "Take care of her, don't let her run in." ”

Qian Le grabbed the little girl's shoulder, looked at the little girl's angry little eyes, and said helplessly: "Little sister Concubine, you can blame the fat man, if you want to blame Brother Fan, the fat man I am also acting on orders." ”

And at this time, Yang Yufan had time to manage Concubine Fu. His current spiritual power had entered the interior of the colored light mask, and in his energy vision, it was a fiery red world, red everywhere. And the monks who went in outside, they were all walking in one place.

Yang Yufan's energy vision was like a god's vision, looking down on the monks on the ground.

"Senior Brother Solo, it's been a day outside, and there are red patches everywhere, and there are no treasures at all. A disciple of the Youlan Sect said with some irritation.

"It's only been a day, what's the hurry. If we keep going, we will definitely get something. Solo, replied coldly. He was also a little upset, in this all-red passage, a group of them had been walking for a whole day, and everyone had a trace of irritability in their hearts. But they are all monks, and they can still restrain themselves.

But if they stay longer, maybe they will fight.

When Yang Yufan heard that they had actually stayed inside for a day, he was shocked as you can imagine. He didn't waste any time outside, he came in after them, how could a day have passed?

At this moment, Yang Yufan felt a sharp pain in his mind, and his spiritual power retreated like a tide.

When he opened his eyes, Yang Yufan suddenly had a feeling of powerlessness welling up in his heart

"Brother Fan, are you okay?" Qian Lezai looked at Yang Yufan, and after closing his eyes for less than ten minutes, his face turned pale, and he really opened his eyes, and there was a look of horror in his eyes. Zheng Qianqiu and Zheng Qianxue both looked at Yang Yufan suspiciously, not knowing what the hell he was doing.

"It's fine. Yang Yufan rubbed his eyebrows and said in a talkative manner: "I still have to heal for half an hour, you also take a rest, and then we will enter the color mask." If you want to go in, go in. After Yang Yufan finished speaking, he sat cross-legged again and urged the "Alien Magic" to recover the lost spiritual power.

The last sentence was said to Zheng Qianqiu. He didn't want to stay with someone who wanted to kill him all the time. Zheng Qianqiu, he naturally knew that Yang Yufan was talking to him, but he didn't leave.

With the operation of the "Alien Magic", the fifteen-pint red lotus suspended in the sea of consciousness released pure spiritual power, and when it reached the sixth-grade spiritual green lotus, it was refined into drops of spiritual liquid, which flowed into the spiritual sea that was almost dry.

As the sixteen red lotuses released more and more spiritual power, the refining of the six-rank green lotus became faster and faster. And the spiritual power in the spiritual sea also came more and more, after a quarter of an hour. The sound of the waves crashing on the shore resounded in his sea of consciousness.

After his spiritual power dried up this time, Yang Yufan felt that his sixth-grade Qinglian would not take too long to advance to the seventh-grade.

Yang Yufan didn't open his eyes, and after some effort, his spiritual power finally passed through the colored light mask and came to the fiery passage.

And by this time it had already passed, two months long. Now the people here are haggard.

"Array, aren't you a disciple of the formation family, use your cloud-breaking hand to break through the formation here!" someone said unwillingly, there are no less than ten people so far, they can't stand the current environment, and they choose to commit suicide.

"Ben Gongzi, aren't you trying to figure out a way? Zheng Yu said impatiently, and after speaking, he studied it again, and there was a sky pattern and a stripe on the fiery red wall.

.........

His eyes opened, and a dazzling light flashed from Yang Yufan's eyes. A faint smile flashed across his face. Through two times of using my mental power, I finally figured out the situation inside the color mask.

Yang Yufan stood up, before he could speak, a cold and hateful voice came into his ears: "Yang Yufan, what are you rubbing again, it won't be that you don't want to enter the color mask, right?"

Zheng Qianqiu was already unhappy, and waited outside for more than an hour in vain. If it weren't for the fact that the Xuanyuan Sect's disciple token had a recording function, the disciples of the sect would not be able to fight each other outside. Outside, everything is subject to the arrangements of a higher level, so as not to be laughed at by other forces. He didn't care about Yang Yufan, he had already rushed into the colored light mask to find his chance.

Of course, there is one more important reason, you are his master, the second elder, let him find a way to get close to Fu Fei'er, it is best to take her down and be his own double rest Taoist couple, so he is waiting here patiently.