The same situation is also constantly playing out everywhere in the secret realm, some powerful monks naturally saw through the illusion early, as for some relatively weak monks, they are still trapped in the illusion and have not found a good way out. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

At this time, in the secret realm, a group of four men and one woman and five monks were also trapped in the illusion, and it seemed that they had not found a way out of the illusion.

"I said fairy, are you sure that this illusion will disappear on its own in two days?"

One of the older and ordinary-looking male cultivators frowned and thought for a while, before looking at a bewitching female cultivator wearing a red silk short skirt next to him, and asked with an uncertain expression.

"Why, a few brothers can't believe the little girl, this ancient book has a record, this illusion is just the first test to enter the secret realm of the ages, whether you can pass it or not, this illusion will dissipate by itself after two days, a few brothers don't have to worry. ”

As she spoke, the female cultivator let out a crisp laugh like a silver bell, but this sound was like a soul-stirring magic sound, and when several male cultivators heard it, they suddenly felt numb all over their bodies, and they believed it for no reason.

Coupled with this woman's fiery red short skirt and the perfect figure looming under the skirt, under this smile, she suddenly looked charming, these male cultivators just glanced at it, and they felt that their blood was surging up, and there was no doubt about this woman's words.

Seeing this, the female cultivator smiled again and said a few words to several male cultivators, and then turned around and sat down cross-legged and began to keep silent, but these male cultivators did not notice that the moment the woman turned around, the trace of seductive charm between her eyebrows disappeared in an instant, and an imperceptible cold light flashed in her eyes.

At the same time, after flying for several hours, Wu Fan finally went deep into the center of the desert of the Eternal Secret Realm.

The closer he got to the center of the desert, the more irritable Wu Fan felt inside, the sky was still a miserable white, and there was nothing else in his eyes except for a strangely colored sand.

Coupled with this cracked environment and aimless direction, Wu Fan's heart became more irritable.

After another half an hour, Wu Fan finally stopped, took a deep breath, raised his head to the sky and roared, and then slammed his fists to the ground, and the powerful mana fluctuations spread out of his body, and a deep pit several feet wide came out of thin air on the ground.

"Sand, sand, sand. ”

Just when Wu Fan was about to be unable to suppress his tired anxiety and was about to go crazy, a strange rustling sound suddenly came from a distance, Wu Fan's eyes narrowed, and he turned his head to look at the place where the sound was made.

I saw that about dozens of feet away from him, scorpions with dark bodies continued to emerge from under the sand, and in just a few moments, they surrounded the place where Wu Fan was, and let out a disturbing squeak.

This black scorpion looks slightly larger than the usual scorpion, and there is no spiritual power fluctuation on its body, but such a large number of them are gathered together, and the black pressure is pressed, and Wu Fan's scalp is numb for a while, and Wu Fan is angry at this time, and he has no reason to be irritable in his heart.

Seeing these reptiles, his stomach couldn't help but roll, he almost didn't think about it, his eyes were cold, and he screamed loudly in his mouth, and a violent purple flame burst out from his body, sweeping towards the scorpion group below.

Even if these black scorpions had an advantage in numbers, how could they withstand the blazing power of the violet essence fire, and almost instantly, the black scorpions were burned into a pile of ashes and turned into specks of fluorescence.

Wu Fan looked at the fluorescence floating in the sky, his eyes couldn't help flashing a hint of different color, and with a pinch of one hand, he conjured up a purple crystal light giant hand, and scooped up the fluorescence in the air.

An incredible scene for Wu Fan happened like this, as soon as these fluorescent squares were started, they turned into dots of crystal light and merged into Wu Fan's purple big hands, and then a dizziness of spinning the sky came, and the blazing aura in front of him instantly disappeared.

The aura and warm air that were so rich that he almost dared not imagine rushed towards him, Wu Fan didn't have time to think about it, and immediately opened his eyes and looked around after stabilizing his body.

"Daoyou, but you just broke through the second layer of illusion and teleported over?"

An elegant middle-aged man's voice came into Wu Fan's ears, Wu Fan's heart sank, and he immediately stared to the side, at this time, there were a total of three monks beside him, one of them was wearing a cyan Confucian shirt, carrying his hands behind his back, and was looking at Wu Fan with a curious face, and the other two monks also looked quite curious.

"The second layer of illusion, let's just guess it, what are a few Daoists waiting for here?"

Wu Fan had just escaped from the desert illusion at this time, and the irritability in his heart had not all disappeared, and when he saw the other monks at this time, although he was surprised, his face was still cold, and his tone was stiff and abnormal.

"Hehe, this secret realm is extremely dangerous, although the three of my brothers have a remnant map in their hands, but because the number of people is too small, they don't dare to go to hunt for treasures, if you don't dislike it, you are willing to go with me, so the chances of winning are a little bigger." ”

Seeing Wu Fan's expression, the young man in the Confucian shirt couldn't help frowning slightly, and a trace of displeasure appeared on his face, but he returned to normal in an instant, arched his hand, and said to Wu Fan.

"Join forces, this is a good idea, but I don't know how to rely on the remnants in the hands of a few people, if you find the treasure, how to distribute it, there is no remnant in Wu's hands, and a few Taoist friends still talk about this matter first. ”

Wu Fan looked at a few people, thought about it for a while, and then asked lightly.

"There is no remnant picture in the hands of Daoyou? In this case, my brothers will naturally not cooperate with Daoyou, so Daoyou should act alone. ”

When this young man in a Confucian shirt heard that Wu Fan had no residual picture, a trace of disappointment flashed in his eyes, but this person covered it up well, Wu Fan did not find it, and when he heard this Confucian monk say this, Wu Fan couldn't help but look at this person a few more times, and then he fled together and flew into the distance.

"I said, boss, is this method really feasible? I and a few others have no remnants in their hands, once the monk really agrees, how will we deal with it at that time?"

After Wu Fan's figure disappeared from the field of vision of several people, one of the three honest-looking monks frowned slightly and whispered to the young man in Confucian shirts.

"Hmph, what do you know, if someone is really fooled, the three of us just need to find a secluded place at random, kill this person, and then snatch his remnants, with the supernatural powers of the three of us, even if we encounter some great supernatural monks, we can't beat them, can there still be someone who can stay with me?"

The Confucian monk's face flashed, and he completely lost his previous calm and elegance, but said such something that made people chill in his heart.

When the other two monks heard this, they seemed to think that it made sense, so the three of them stood there again and waited for the next time, not knowing whether the three had known each other or had formed such a gang with the same smell temporarily.