Chapter 133: Clearing the Trial
This time, the scene was replaced by a bamboo forest, and there was a loess path between the bamboo forests,......
Bai Chu's brows furrowed slightly, and he secretly screamed in his heart.
This second level of the illusion is so powerful, no matter how he urges the awakening technique, he just can't see through the original appearance of the illusion here, but after three transformation scenes, he is not nothing.
Every time the scene is switched, there must be an obvious path in front of him, leading directly to the opposite side, and then Bai Slash urged the awakening technique twice again, and it is still the same.
In other words, it is impossible to break the illusion, and the only way to go through this path and walk to the opposite side is the only way to choose.
What you see is a lake with lotus flowers in full bloom, red koi fish swimming in schools, and a gentle breeze blowing from the lake.
The wooden plank bridge built by a wooden pier in the lake extends to the opposite side of Hu, and both the scenery and the object are much stronger than the previous illusions.
"Since you have to cross this road, let's choose this place. ”
Thinking of this, Bai Chop pinched his fingers, and with words in his mouth, he successively cast three icicles, which hit the wooden plank bridge and the lake on both sides of the bridge.
Except for the ice pick that hit the bridge deck, which shattered with a crisp sound, the other two were all like mud cows entering the sea, and as soon as they entered the water, they disappeared without a trace, and at the same time lost contact with him.
As he guessed, as long as the body leaves this path, I am afraid that it will be more than lucky.
Stepping onto the wooden bridge, Bai Slash unfolded his divine sense, groping forward step by step, and every time he took a step, he had to release an ice pick to explore the way, in case there would be any traps on the road.
In this way, after traveling four or five feet, he found that his worries were unnecessary, and the danger in this illusion would not appear on this road, so he quickened his pace a little.
After walking out of more than ten zhang in a row, there was still no change around him, and he was calm as usual.
After marching more than thirty zhang again, he had already covered half the way, and at the same time came to the center of the lake.
At this time, Bai Slash, the ghost qi was tumbling all over his body, and thousands of soul threads kept swaying, he knew that this second level would not be passed so easily, so he was always vigilant for the occurrence of unexpected things.
And when he was just halfway there, the surroundings suddenly changed and protruded.
The clear sky suddenly turned into night, followed by a strong wind and the lake began to boil.
The wind was extremely strong, and it came suddenly, blowing him for a while, and the center of gravity was faintly unstable, if it weren't for the soul silk wrapped around the bridge, he might really be blown into the lake.
The body is stable, but the yin wind is too strong, and every step forward is extremely difficult.
And this was just the beginning, the boiling lake, the swarm of strange fish pierced through the water like arrows, and swarmed towards him.
Hundreds of soul silk fierce dances firmly protected him, impermeable, but there were more and more strange fish, densely packed like moths to a fire, not afraid of life and death at all.
Bai Chop suddenly felt the pressure doubled, and he was a little out of breath for a while, and the consumption of ghost qi was also getting bigger and bigger, if he continued like this, not to mention that he had gone to the opposite side, it was extremely difficult to take a step forward.
Suddenly, the white slash aura flashed again, and a clear talisman immediately appeared in his hand, injected some spiritual power, and then slapped it on his body, and the scene in front of him suddenly changed, but he came to the cliff chain bridge when he first entered this place, and stood right in the middle of the bridge.
The ghost figure unfurled and headed straight for the opposite cliff.
A cold and biting hurricane struck, and the originally stable bridge deck began to shake violently, and out of nowhere, a huge black crow beast appeared, letting out bursts of screams, which couldn't help but make the white slashing spirit swing, and almost fell from the chain bridge into the mountain stream.
Another talisman slapped on the body, the scene in front of him changed again, and came to the magnificent palace, just stepped less than three feet, the blood-red carpet was full of countless tentacles, and from the surrounding of the palace, a group of graceful and beautiful women floated in.
"Your Majesty, the concubines are here..."
Bai Chu suddenly felt a tightness at his ankle, but he was entangled by the tentacles, and without the slightest hesitation, the last Qingshen rune was slapped on his body again.
And this time, it was a bamboo forest, and after Bai Chop ran out of a distance of four or five zhang in the bamboo forest, he didn't wait for the illusion to start, so he hurriedly woke up and made a decision, and then the scene in front of him changed again.
It didn't take much effort, and Bai Chop went through more than ten kinds of scene changes, but fortunately, in the remaining fifty zhang distance, he finally let him break through.
Coming to the other end of the path, Bai Shu felt that the whole person was collapsed, sweating and sweating, dizzy for a while, and urging more than a dozen awakening decisions in a row, which had already made his sea of consciousness a little turbulent.
took out an elixir and swallowed it in his abdomen, Bai Shu hurriedly crossed his knees and turned his soul to begin to calm down the turbulent sea of consciousness.
It is the illusion of this second level, and it is the simplest of the three levels, which is originally a fantasy realm to test the monks of the Qi cultivation period, how powerful it can be, it is nothing more than to test the mind, and by the way, slow down the pace of the passer, so that the monks behind have a chance to catch up.
If he could take the reminder of the last sentence of the blue-robed man to heart and buy such a calming magic weapon, this level would basically be no different from giving it away for nothing.
In the time he had recovered, more than a dozen monks had already passed through the illusion and entered the third level.
Feeling that his state was a little better, Bai Shu hurriedly got up and stood in the teleportation array not far away, perhaps because of the excessive consumption of divine thoughts, when he was teleported to the third level, a violent feeling of dizziness came, making him feel nauseated.
It was also thanks to the fact that he replied before entering the teleportation, otherwise there was a real possibility of fainting.
Seeing that the clearance was imminent, Bai Slash gritted his teeth, took a few steps to a dark and heavy stone door, took out the sub-bone knife, and frantically injected the ghost qi in the ghost prison into the knife.
I saw that the bone knife rose wildly in pain, and in an instant, it swelled into a huge one the size of three zhang, and the white slash raised the bone knife above his head with both hands, from top to bottom, and slashed down.
"Broken!"
With a roar, the stone door broke in response.
His blow was enough to have the strength of 10,000 catties, and the stone gate could be broken with only 8,000 catties of strength.
For ghost cultivators, the means of killing people are not small, but if the power is not half as powerful as the giant sword technique, and this last level is the test of the monk's means, if it is just an empty ghost Dao supernatural power, I am afraid that there will not be an hour or two, and I don't want to break through this stone door.
With the bone knife in one hand, the white slash turned into a puff of black smoke and rushed through the broken stone gate.