Falling down from the bank of the Chishui River, calling Bai Suzhen and Xiaoqing to wait in the town outside the mountain, Wang Chan walked by himself to the Kunshan Mountain, all the way through, only to see the majestic scenery in the mountain, compared with the delicacy of Cuiping Mountain, there is a different taste. There are also several springs in it, flowing between the craggy and strange rocks, flowing straight down, forming many large and small waterfalls.

When people are in the mountains, they only feel that the water outside their bodies is permeated, and the further they go inside, the more wet and heavy they become. Wang Chan according to the previous confession of the master of the Jixian Pavilion, along an inconspicuous path under the mountain rocks, winding and rugged, walked three or four hundred miles, and finally came to a huge valley outside, looking around, only to see the mountains surrounded, the terrain is dangerous, the mountains are like knives and axes, and then look inside, through the gap between the two cliffs like a line of sky, the bottom of the valley is actually a different appearance.

Not only is the sun shining, the green grass is like grass, and there is actually a hot spring lake covering an area of 100 acres in the middle of the place, the white mist is transpiring, the mist is flowing and the waves are flowing, the lakeside is full of flowers, the fragrance of flowers hits people, it is really a good place to recuperate.

Stop-and-go, even Wang Chan was amazed in his heart, the Kumo family was divided into two, deceiving the world, and he was really well prepared, and he found such a blessed place in this mountain. When I arrived at the middle of the valley, on the shore of the hot spring lake, and had to move forward, I suddenly felt that the things in front of me changed suddenly, in the lake, the white mist was flying, rolling all over the sky, and the mountain mist was instantly steaming, and the valley bottom within a radius of hundreds of miles was completely shielded and covered, as if there was a mysterious force in the lake that controlled all the changes in the valley.

All kinds of delicacy were like a series of changes in front of him, and the surrounding fog was full of white, and there was a faint sound in the fog, as if something was moving quickly around him. Wang Chan sneered, raised his hand, and immediately five golden rays of light converged into a golden flame in his palm, rising one after another.

Then, the heat flow soared, a small three-legged golden crow appeared in the flames, opened his mouth and screamed, with a croak, the firelight burst open, and the golden light and fire lines shot out in all directions, as if it was a great eastward rise, a sun hung high in this valley, and when it illuminated all directions, the fog in the sky was burned by this firelight, and disappeared immediately. All that was left was the water vapor on the surface of the lake.

But after a while, this water vapor turned into water light and suddenly rushed towards the sky, and suddenly turned into a large piece of white light connecting the sky and the earth, in the white light, pavilions, pavilions, Qionghua jade trees, layers of palaces have been extended to the end of the sky, which can vaguely see many fairy Weng Heavenly Maidens riding the clouds and fog, coming and going, at ease.

"Mirage!!"

Wang Chan first used the true fire of the sun condensed by his Yuan Shen mana to break through the fog in the valley, but in this valley is the nest where the Gu Mo family has been concentrating on operating for generations.

Legend has it that in ancient times, there was a mirage of strange beasts, which could exhale for the building, and were good at spreading suspicions in Yunhai City. Wang Chan looked back at this time, and saw that the retreat behind him was also a bright light, the mountains and rivers, the cities and towers, boundless, and he was unconsciously enveloped by this illusion.

With a slight movement of his feet, he saw that the scenery changed in an instant, and thousands of buildings turned into a hundred miles of company camps, swords and guns were lined up, cold light flickered, and countless arrows flew into the air like locusts, shooting towards Wang Chan.

Seeing this scene, Wang Chan didn't seem to see it, he didn't pay attention to it, he just waved his battle robe, and a bone-white light immediately rose up in front of him, and a little starlight flashed on it, and those arrows only approached him, all of them froze into solid ice and shattered into slag.

After refining into the Taiyin Dharma Body, and restoring the damaged Yuan Shen to its original state, after a hundred days of time, Wang Chan's control of the Taiyin True Qi in the body has been perfected, these arrows seem to be dense and endless, in fact, more than half of them are illusion evolution, virtual and real, covering people's ears and eyes, and a small mechanism of hidden arrows, and there is no magic power attached to it, where can it cause him the slightest damage.

"Carving insect skills, still not broken?" The feet kept moving forward, the illusion changed one after another, and I don't know how many mechanism formations were touched in an instant, from the first flying arrows, traps, to the later yin fire, heavenly thunder, the means are simply endless, Wang Chan is tired of looking at it, and he doesn't want to bother, so he only puts the Huangquan big gun in his hand and slams it to the ground under his feet.

His big spear is no longer than two feet, but this time down, immediately as if the earth dragon turned over, smashed the entire valley ground like a wave of trembling, like mountains and rivers moving, in an instant the ground cracked and collapsed, and the flat ground rolled up a hurricane, the valley was originally full of illusions, turned into all kinds of scenery, charming eyeballs, after this, but like the remnant clouds blown away by the wind, disappeared in a blink of an eye, disappeared without a trace.

The predecessor of the Huangquan gun, the Liquan big gun, is the treasure of King Yue, the artifact of the soldiers, its material is not gold or iron, but it is made of the legendary "Six Dragons Descending Wood", which usually holds only a few dozen catties in the hand, but now it has been refined into the nine Yellow Springs of the Tianwu Clan, and the Huangquan True Water recorded by the hands of the Yama Dao people is combined into one, and there are many incredible magical changes immediately.

Now in the hands of Wang Chan, with a light stroke, there are nine Yellow River and Yangtze River-like rolling power, connected to the Yellow Spring in the dark, smashed down, immediately turned upside down, like an earthquake, so that the foot of the mountain shakes, the leylines are displaced, and all kinds of prohibitions in the valley immediately lose their effect, revealing their original appearance.

Only this time, the shape of the valley has changed greatly, only to see the end of the valley, a huge waterfall suddenly appeared, the flow goes straight down, the sound of the water is like thunder, the deep pool is connected to the lake, the waves splash, the broken jade piles up. And just behind this waterfall, Wang Chan saw a pitch-black crack at a glance, bottomless.

"Who is here? Why did you break the magic circle in my clan for no reason?"

There was a bang, the water waves roared, but from behind the waterfall suddenly drilled out more than a dozen big men, everyone wore leather clothes and water, even the head was covered together, only the eyes were exposed, one by one the footsteps were calm, described as strong, the first person, tall, full of energy, the whole body was wrapped in a piece of water, separated from the waterfall, stepped on the water, stood leisurely, the seer was also a person who cultivated supernatural powers.

With this shout, around the valley, under the warm hot spring lake, and on the top of the cliff, more than 100 big men with bows and arrows appeared silently, all of whom bent their bows and arrows to aim at Wang Chan. Immediately, on both sides of the waterfall, the rocks moved, clicked, and actually cracked six large holes, from which six ballistas slid out.

Wang Chan looked at it fixedly, and saw that this ballista seemed to be a little different from the usual, not only was the whole body made of stainless steel, but also the bowstring was shining, and the body and arrow body were all densely engraved with strange cinnabar charms, and there was a faint smell of sulfur gunpowder wafting to the nose in the distance, which was actually blessed by the charm and could hurt the qi practitioner.

"This is the old nest of the Kuma family, there is no doubt about it?" Seeing these six ballistas, Wang Chan first remembered the "Heavenly Machine Crossbows" that could shoot ordinary monks from a distance that were refined by the soldiers of the Central Dynasty, and then recalled that when the masters of the Dove Demon Shi Tangled Clan surrounded and killed themselves, the "thunder rockets" they used were exactly the same as the crossbow arrows on these ballistas.

"Go and tell your lord that the Kumo family in the royal city is dead! If you don't want to destroy it completely, come out to see me. Don't wait until you make noise in front of me, lest you lose your life in vain!"

"What did you say?" Hearing this, all the big men in the valley changed their faces, and there was the one surnamed who was violent, and he was about to make a move, but he was stopped by the big man who was the leader. This person has cultivated supernatural powers, and his knowledge is far beyond the comparison of his peers, and when he saw Wang Chan, he only felt a chill in his heart, and a big gun in his hand was even more ferocious, pressing, and even the magic circle laid out by many masters in the valley was easily broken, and the mouth was not inferior, it was obviously that the person who came was not good.

It is definitely not something that these peripheral disciples can deal with, so it is better to let the elders of the clan come forward.

At that moment, the big man commanded, and immediately someone hurried into the waterfall, and after waiting for a while, he turned around and came out, shouting: "The person who came is Wang Chan, our master is in the underground palace under this mountain, just see if you have the courage to go down to see him?"

Wang Chan laughed, stretched out his hand, and the waterfall in front of him immediately separated left and right like a curtain, and stepped into it with one foot.

"Your Excellency, please, after passing this water curtain cave, and then going down the steps for nine turns and eighteen turns, our head of the family will be waiting for Your Excellency there!" These big men are all the children of the elite clansmen of the Kumo family, although they don't know whether what Wang Chan said is true or false, but they also understand that such characters are definitely not something that they may provoke, and although they are angry in their hearts, they can only guide the way in front of them, and they dare not say more than half a word.

Especially the leader of the big man, seeing Wang Chan's weirdness and vast magical powers, he broke all the magic circle organs in the valley and mirages with his hands, and spoke coldly, looking like he was killing people without blinking, and he also felt that Wang Chan was coming, and he must be setting off a bloody storm, and the reason why he was still hiding until now was that he was afraid that it would fall on his own master, otherwise he would talk nonsense with his own people.

Walking beside Wang Chan, it was as if he was in the depths of the Nine Hells, and unconsciously, the pores of his body were soaked in cold sweat.

The big man only felt that the fear in his heart was getting worse and worse, and he grabbed the end in three or two steps, and he was busy with a burst of guidance, "The steps ahead are all under the dark river, and our duty is to send Your Excellency here!"

Wang Chan walked with a walk, heard the big man speak, nodded slightly, and suddenly laughed fiercely, the big man heard this, and immediately staggered back, panicking.

Unexpectedly, Wang Chan just walked forward, and the underground river under his feet did not know how deep it was, and suddenly separated the two sides in the center, revealing a circle of slippery stairs leading to the underground.

(To be continued)