After a little silence, Lin Yang's gaze as he stared at the three of them kept flickering. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

He didn't know if there would be some unexpected changes in the illusion of the three of them, the strength of this illusion formation was really rare, and every illusion was flawless.

What's even more terrifying is that every person who conjures up this illusion clearly knows what is going on between the four of them, and even some secrets may be exposed, Lin Yang even suspects that the appearance under his mask has been exposed, the anti-heaven vial, the Na Ring, the giant egg, the Tangshan pine, the identity, etc., just thinking about it, the scalp is numb.

His eyes flashed with a fierce murderous intent, ready to prevent future troubles, but when the outstretched hands touched the three of them, they actually seemed to pass through the illusion and came out of the body, making Lin Yang stunned on the spot.

"I see, it seems that these three people are not only mentally trapped in illusion, but even their physical bodies are also trapped in illusion, leaving only the phantom of spiritual condensation, and they can only wait for the three of them to come out of the illusion. ”

Looking at the three phantom shadows constantly frowning and looking pained, Lin Yang felt a chill in his heart, and secretly prayed that the three of them would better die in the illusion, so that they didn't have to end the three of them by themselves, and it took a lot of effort.

Although this idea seems to be a bit indifferent and ruthless, the reversible vial, as well as his identity, is his biggest secret, if this secret is known, then it is not a hunt, I am afraid that there will be no more Lin Yang's habitat in the entire immortal cultivation world.

Lin Yang, who shook his head, suppressed the irritability in his heart, since the three people who fell into the illusion could not be killed by themselves, they could only wait for the three of them to break the illusion formation, thinking of this, his eyes moved away from the three of them and looked in the direction of the worship sculpture.

When you walk behind the sculpture, you can see the information carved behind the sculpture, as if you were caught in an illusion.

Without delay, Lin Yang walked to the sacrificial table in front of the worship sculpture, looked at the wooden table, his heart was hot, he knew the magic of this wooden table, at that time, he was preparing to absorb this table into the ring in the illusion, how to absorb it could not start the law, now think about it, because it is in the illusion, so it will not be collected.

Looking at this brand-new jade-like black lacquered wooden table, Lin Yang exuded his spiritual sense, wrapped the wooden table, and with the pull of his spiritual sense, the wooden table was pulled into the ring, although I still don't know what this wooden table is, but it can resist the erosion of the years, and I am afraid it is not an ordinary wooden table.

Turning his head to see that there was nothing else in the empty attic hall that could arouse interest, he turned his gaze to the three of them.

Lin Yang, who fell into the illusion, although he didn't know how much time had passed, but after some speculation, he also understood that there was not much time, and everyone should encounter different things in the illusion, and everything in it was both illusory and real.

Glancing at the three of them heavily, Su Linyang was not wasting time, he was going to be alone, and he would first go to other places in the palace to find the treasures of chance, as long as he didn't go far, when the three of them broke the formation and woke up, it should not be difficult to sense the aura overflowing from their bodies.

Although the spiritual sense can only spread to ten meters away because of the limitation, but now in the realm of Lin Yang, from the induction, it can sense the breath of all the monks within a radius of thousands of meters.

After hesitating for a while, in order to make sure that something happened, Lin Yang exchanged more than a dozen spiritual incense sticks from the ring and placed them on the door plaque at the feet of the three of them.

In less than a while, a simple formation composed of seventeen spirit incense links was completed, looking at the formation he had placed, the corners of Lin Yang's mouth twitched, sighing, and separated a trace of spiritual sense from his mind and put it into the formation, so that as long as the three of them broke through the phantom formation and touched the formation they placed, even if it was thousands of meters away, they would know it instantly.

He was really afraid that the three of them would know the secret of the anti-sky vial, and he couldn't help but guard against it.

Glancing at the three of them again, Lin Yang's figure moved and disappeared in place.

Behind the palace hall, there are three road intersections, one to the left, one to the right, and one forward, and behind him, is where Lin Yang entered the ruins palace.

Looking at the intersection in different directions in front of him, Lin Yang hesitated and walked to the left.

But when he just walked four steps, he suddenly turned his head to look behind him, the long black passage, just now, a voice suddenly appeared in his heart urging him to go inside, and this voice was a little annoyed, as if Lin Yang didn't choose the right side to make him angry, but this voice, when Lin Yang carefully investigated, disappeared again, extremely weird, if he hadn't received the sacrificial table in front of the sculpture, he suspected that he was still in the illusion.

His eyes narrowed, and after looking at the black qi channel that seemed to devour all for a long time, Lin Yang couldn't help but take a deep breath, his expression was extremely solemn.

This palace Lin Yang clearly knew that it was the mansion of the Demon Emperor Ye Vain before his death, although he did not go to the central area of the forbidden land, but thinking about it, this palace was the biggest secret in the entire forbidden land, and by chance, it not only let Lin Yang know the shocking secret of the forbidden land, but also understood that everyone was afraid that everyone would be deceived, thinking that the central area was the biggest opportunity.

He even guessed that in the booklet he saw in the lake, the coffin that was captured by the big hand was the one of the Demon Emperor Ye Vain.

"Could it be that I really can't have a chance, this voice is the spiritual thought left by the Demon Emperor?"

Lin Yang's expression was cloudy, he gritted his teeth, and suddenly flew towards the other party who was instructed by the voice.

Running through a long pavilion, there is a pavilion in front of you, the building is divided into three floors, extremely ordinary.

Although ordinary, it is really macrocosmic, two people in front of the door hugging such a thick pillar, hovering this lifelike carving of a four-clawed dragon, one left and one right, staring at the fierce eyes, with a long mouth, as if roaring to the sky, asking what the crime is.

Looking away from the two dragon eagles, Lin Yang looked at the closed double wooden door.

This small door is extremely ordinary, like the Murano Mountain House, but this ordinary small door that can't be in the ordinary actually makes Lin Yang's heart beat uncontrollably, and in a trance, the entire pavilion in front of him suddenly changed and twisted open, like thoughts that were sucked into the abyss, swallowed by darkness.

Lin Yang, who thought that he had fallen into the illusion again, hurriedly retreated, and suddenly he looked stunned, as if he had stepped on something soft under his feet, and when he looked down, his eyes were immediately filled with shock.

Under his feet, full of corpses, wolf smoke everywhere, rivers of blood, when he looked up, a huge meteorite like a bright moon exploded down, hitting the ground, and suddenly flashed a dazzling light, so that when he couldn't help but close his eyes, the huge impact broke and rushed violently, flying countless trees and countless corpses.

The monks who walked through the sky and fought constantly, each with a look of death on their faces.

At this moment, the earth began to tremble, trembling constantly, wave after wave, and suddenly flew in the distance to cover the sky and the sun, making the scalp numb countless demon beasts, and countless different races and different types of demon beasts also rushed to the ground, and instantly started a miserable battle with the human monks, the entire land was in a mess, and there were huge deep pits everywhere.

Roars, angry voices, unwilling voices, filled the ears.

Countless attacks that crossed the sky, and flying sword magic weapons flying all over the sky made the entire earth shine as if it were day.

A giant with a flag behind his back kept raising his head and roaring, looking at the huge demon beast rushing towards him, all the scenes that filled Lin Yang's eyes were not battles, not battles, but battlefields, wars, and miserable wars between human monks and demon beasts.

The human monks who shuttled among the demon beasts from time to time, after killing several demon beasts, were attacked by the demon beasts together, and immediately split their bodies to death, but in an instant, they were instantly torn apart by the pillar of light that came from them, and Lin Yang stood in the middle of the outbreak of the war.

The demon beasts that rushed from time to time, under penetrating Lin Yang's body, fought together with the human monks on the other side, looking at all this, Lin Yang didn't know how to describe it, the tragedy of the war made Lin Yang's whole heart heavy, and even the sky turned red.

Wars that do not smell breath, do not smell hope, do not smell peace, some are only bloody, some are only hatred.

Looking at some demon beasts, suddenly turning into human monks, fighting with human monks to everything, Lin Yang always felt a trace of cannibalism, I don't know whether it is sadness, I don't know if it is fear, I don't know if it is fear, those monks who died in death, as well as demon beasts, their faces are full of red, I don't know if it's blood, I don't know if it's tears.

At this moment, just when Lin Yang's mind was almost collapsing, a huge, rainbow-like circle of light suddenly appeared in a corner of the sky, and when the aperture appeared, it instantly shrouded down, like an upside-down bowl, and in an instant, all the fighting demon beasts and humans were sealed in it, and even Lin Yang was also sealed in it.

Suddenly, a human monk dressed in white and wrapped in mist all over his body, like a god, descended, stepped in the air, and when he raised his hands up, a murmur from the ancient world resounded throughout the earth.

In an instant, the countless demon beast human monks who were sealed in it changed their appearance in an extremely rapid time.

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The more than 100 chapters in the early stage of "Taisheng" are relatively slow, and the rhythm is relatively slow, a lot of foreshadowing in front will be presented later, and many explanations are not enough, and there will be corresponding plots to outline, explain, and describe later.

The painting just wants to say that the pace of "Taisheng" is going to be faster, the plot is not only limited to one country, as for the problem of the heroine that some readers and friends say, Lin Yang will have it, rest assured, the book is not a stallion, nor is it an invincible text, nor is it a waste wood, nor is it a mortal, I just want to write a text with charm and connotation.

The catalogue does not wait and does not say, because I don't understand some of the rules of the new book period, resulting in "Taisheng" only staying on the list for less than a month and disappearing, because I want you to watch more, cool and refreshing, the picture is updated with 10,000 words, exceeding the number of words specified in the list, which is really unexpected, to say regret, honestly, a little, but after thinking about it, writing a book is nothing more than love, it doesn't matter if the list is not on the list, it is enough with your support, although there is less exposure, but I believe that the book "Taisheng" will not die because of this difficulty.

Finally, I would like to thank you for your love of "Taisheng", I really thank you, the painting will definitely be written well, and the more you write, the more wonderful it will be... Please wait and see.