In the Moyun Sect, outside the Xuanbing Prison, the five foundation building disciples suppressed here, and at this moment, they all looked serious. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

One of them was a little frightened, and said in a trembling voice, "Senior brother, what happened to this Xuanbing Prison?

As soon as these words came out, the rest of the people came back to their senses, and then they hurriedly took out the jade slip in their hands and prepared to communicate with all the high-level members of the sect.

But I don't know when it started, a wisp of magic power began to break through the blockade of the Xuanbing Prison and drilled outside the Xuanbing Prison, and these five people bore the brunt of it, and at the moment they lit up the jade slip, they were quietly invaded into their bodies by a trace of magic power.

At this time, an old voice came from within the jade jian, "Zhou Yujun, what's the matter?"

But where can Zhou Yujun, who has been shrouded in hallucinations, still say a reason, and he has been lost in hallucinations.

In his mind, countless wonderful things began to emerge, and at this moment, he became a real immortal, with the power to destroy heaven and earth with every gesture.

The next moment, he was like an emperor walking in the world, and countless people flocked around him, just to get his favor.

Sometimes the scenery in the sky, sometimes the beautiful scenery of the red dust, makes this disciple who has built the foundation a little crazy.

At the same time, several people around them were like this, they looked crazy and behaved strangely, and they actually walked towards the Xuanbing Prison step by step. The power of illusion is so terrifying that even the foundation building monks can't resist it in the slightest.

Slowly, more and more phantom power began to accumulate in the Xuanbing Prison, and began to form a cage-like formation barrier, and the sound of tooth acid continued to echo in the air, making people feel that the end was coming,

Even Chu Fei at this moment felt a little confused, the things in front of him kept changing, and Fang Yuanjiao's body began to become distorted.

Gradually, Chu Fei seemed to have returned to Beisu City, and when he looked back, he found that Da Mao was looking at him tremblingly.

"Brother Chu Fei, you said a lot of dream words when you dreamed just now, and you are an immortal, and something, I am so afraid that you will leave us. ”

Chu Fei just felt a little creepy when he heard this, and then looked at his back, Lu Hengfang had already disappeared.

"Brother Fei, this is the clothes I mended for you, you hurry up and put them on, don't freeze on this cold day. Erni was still so gentle, holding a rag dress and instructing.

The corners of Chu Fei's eyebrows twitched again, and he seemed to be a little unable to distinguish between the illusory and the real. When Chu Fei wanted to stand up, he found that a beggar was coming quickly in the distance, and before Chu Fei could react, the beggar had already grabbed him.

"Don't run yet!"

After this scolding, Chu Fei found that there were several young people in his life, who were holding fire oil, but they were shouting ugly words in their mouths.

Seeing this, Chu Fei seemed to be one point closer to reality, this was simply the scene he was most angry about.

"Chu Fei! If you continue to be so psychedelized, your head will be opened. Fang Yuanjiao's voice repeated from the old beggar's mouth, which made Chu Fei feel shocked.

At this time, Chu Fei suddenly spoke: "Okay, you old man, how can I, Chu someone, be so foolish, haha, you are not real, and I am not real, all of this is fake." ”

At this time, the old beggar jumped up directly, and a burst of chestnuts slapped on Chu Fei's head, leaving a turbulent formation, and said viciously: "Fake ghost, I'm real, boy, hurry up." After saying that, he had to pull Chu Fei away.

Chu Fei touched his brain, and couldn't help but sigh with emotion: "Recently, this routine has not worked, and I have been wrong several times in a row." The routine of this illusion is really good, and even I, Chu, have fallen into the way. ”

Because the formation just now is the best explanation for the identity of the other party's rounded corners.

Outside the Xuanbing Prison, the raging phantom power was finally transmitted, and the Mo Yun Sect, which had a harmonious atmosphere, didn't know when countless disciples like dementia appeared.

One by one, these disciples looked at the sky, not knowing what they were thinking about in their minds, their eyes were foggy, or they were ecstatic or devastated. Even Chu Fei and the others didn't expect that this death would have such a terrible impact on Mo Yunzong.

The cracks in the Xuanbing Prison continued to widen, and the sound of creaking was endless, and suddenly there was an earth-shattering roar that lingered in the sky of the entire Moyun Sect.

The major high-level leaders of the sect who were cultivating themselves were suddenly startled, and they sighed one by one that something was wrong. It's just that everyone's expressions are different, either nervous or confused, but they all do the same action, that is, they are flying towards the Xuanbing Prison at a high speed.

When all the elders of the sect gathered in the sky above the Xuanbing Prison, they realized the seriousness of the matter, because the Xuanbing Prison at the moment had a vague appearance of collapse.

Ling Zhan's face was cloudy, and he asked eagerly, "Elder Zhou, look at this..."

Elder Zhou was thinking about his chin at the moment, his brows were tightly locked, as if he was thinking about something, and after half of his salary, he said: "Why did you suddenly break through the seal? No, this large amount of phantom power was released, although the destructive power was huge in the short term, but..."

Ling Zhan felt that Elder Zhou couldn't think of a solution, and the irritability in his heart became more and more obvious, and he continued to ask, "Then how to solve it now?"

Elder Zhou closed his eyes at this time, and said indifferently: "In the face of the formation, don't do anything." Now that we have to do it, we have to hurry up and transfer this group of disciples, and when the magic power erodes into the soul, this life will be a mess. ”

When everyone heard this, their hearts immediately jumped, and one by one they flashed their figures and flew towards the disciples underground.

Seeing this, Ling Zhan sighed, his body became transparent, and finally disappeared like a bubble, and when he appeared once, he was already in the Xuanbing Prison.

Outside this Xuanbing Prison are disciples, and those in this Xuanbing Prison are also disciples, Ling Zhan's behavior is a bit rigid, but it is also reasonable.

Seeing this, Zhao Jiutian could only sigh helplessly, and even rushed to the Xuanbing Prison. When the two of them swept over, they looked at each other, and said in unison: "That kid is not here?"

Later, the two of them did not intend to continue their exploration, but continued to rescue these disciples who had been subjected to criminal punishment and put them in a safe place.

At this moment, Mu Shanlin's face was cloudy, and he was constantly cursing something in his mouth, and after he rescued a few disciples, he actually dodged and appeared in the Xuanbing Prison.

He really couldn't rest assured, he must come to the Xuanbing Prison to investigate, and while flying, he muttered in his mouth: "Could it be that that guy is dead, which caused this riot, no, the power of the foundation building monk's ignition is too small, and if this continues, the plan cannot be implemented at all!"