A stone pavilion hangs alone here. The stone pavilion happens to be at the intersection of three illusions, and the surrounding phenomena are constantly changing.

Suffering from the impact of golden light, the vision changes more violently and becomes all kinds of strange.

However, the fluctuations of the three illusions did not impact the interior of the stone pavilion at all, and the stone pavilion seemed to have an invisible barrier.

Regardless of the wind and rain outside, the pavilion is always quiet, which is rare in the entire Zhitan.

At this moment, there are several demon cultivators, standing or standing, as if they are taking shelter in the pavilion.

Some were sensing the changes in the Yuan Fei formation, while others were staring closely at the Rudraksha tree, licking their lips lightly, with greed flashing in their hearts.

However, when they caught a glimpse of a young man in black robe sitting cross-legged in the center of the pavilion with his eyes closed, they quickly put away their greed and did not dare to make any mistakes.

"Your Majesty, the formation is complete and the area has been locked. There should be nothing wrong..."

The long-bearded old man who always stood beside the young man in black bowed slightly and said respectfully.

The young man in black robe is a demon king, named Lingyou King.

All the demon princes also turned to look at King Lingyou, waiting for orders.

"oh?"

King Linyou opened his eyes, and his eyes were strangely black with no whites, as if they could absorb all light.

Suddenly seeing King Linyou's eyes, even though the demon princes had been prepared, their hearts trembled, and their expressions became more respectful.

Only the old man with a long beard looked as usual and raised his hand to point to the place where the Yuan Fei Formation's inspiration gathered.

"Haha, it's time to move..."

King Linyou's laughter was as weird as black eyes. When the demon princes heard it, they felt an inexplicable chill in their hearts.

Before he finished speaking, King Linyou stood up, casually glanced in the direction of the long-bearded old man's finger, and stepped out of the stone pavilion.

A black handkerchief suddenly appeared under his feet. The surface of the black handkerchief was pitch black, with only a few criss-crossing thin gold lines dividing the black handkerchief into squares, like a piece cut off from a chessboard.

The black handkerchief rotated and became larger, and around the black handkerchief, the chaotic vision calmed down.

King Linyou put his hands on his back and walked in the void. Every time he took a step, the black handkerchief moved forward a large distance on its own. The strange phenomena along the way subsided and the road became smooth.

The demon princes hurriedly chased after him, and soon discovered that something was wrong.

Looking at the direction in which King Linyou is traveling, he is clearly heading towards the Rudraksha tree.

"Your Majesty, do you want to get the Vajra Reality first?"

The long-bearded old man asked doubtfully.

King Lingyou said calmly: "If God doesn't take it, you will be blamed for it."

"But……"

The old man with a long beard looked hesitant. They were not very close to the Rudraksha tree, so they took a detour to get the treasure, fearing that they would miss something important.

Among these demon lords, he was the only one who dared to question King Linyou's decision.

King Linyou did not get angry, and let out a laugh of unknown meaning, "With so many masters, no one who has more than me is not too much, and one who has less than me is not too much. If I don't strive for credit, they might even be grateful to me."

All the demon princes were shocked when they heard this and looked at each other, not knowing what expressions to make.

Before, King Lingyou ordered to stay at Shiting. He thought it was a matter of foresight and recuperation to wait for the opportunity.

Unexpectedly, King Linyou didn't want to participate at all and took people to pick fruits at the critical moment.

Several demon kings have killed themselves and cultivated themselves to enter the political arena. It can be seen that the things that are fought for this time must be extremely important and cannot be lost.

Since he doesn't want to participate in the fight, why would King Lingyou bother to cultivate himself? By doing so, he won't be afraid of missing a big event, attracting punishment from the Great Sage, and having no place to live in Guifang Kingdom?

All the demon princes were confused and looked into the distance again. Could it be that the Yuan Fei Formation had another secret that could ensure it was foolproof, so why did King Linyou dare to be so confident?

"Well, if any of you are eager to make meritorious deeds, just go on your own, so as not to blame me in the future. I will not stop you," King Linyou suddenly turned his head, glanced at everyone, and said calmly.

Touching those black eyes, all the demon princes suddenly felt chills running down their spines and hurriedly shook their heads.

Although the merit is good, it is not as important as a small life!

This battle will definitely be very brutal, and they are already worried, worried that they will not be able to get out of the political arena.

This move by the Ghost King gave them a reason to stay away from the storm whirlpool, which was exactly what they wanted.

Compared with safety and danger, Vajra Reality is secondary.

Even if something goes wrong, King Linyou will always be there to stand up for it.

…

Green flames floated in the void.

The green fire is like a will-o'-the-wisp, light and floating around.

However, the green fire here is so dense that it is almost a sea of ​​fire. As the green fire flutters, it constantly collides with similar ones, merging and splitting.

Every time the fusion and splitting process occurs, a special wave will be emitted, which appears to be very gentle to the naked eye, like a wisp of breeze blowing, causing the surrounding green fire to sway gently, which is not dangerous.

At this time, a white light suddenly shot out from the edge of the sea of ​​fire.

'boom!'

The runes flashed in the white light, and it turned out to be a rune sword. The sword energy was like a rainbow, splitting the sea of ​​​​fire.

A very obvious crack formed on the edge of the sea of ​​​​fire, but the mighty sword light dimmed at an alarming speed, heading towards extinction.

What 'swallows' the Talisman Sword is the harmless wave generated by the collision of green fire, both for humans and animals.

Obviously, everything here is just an appearance, and there is danger hidden in the sea of ​​fire.

The sword light was about to die out, and then, another green light came out from the cracks in the sea of ​​fire.

The green light is very pure, has strange power, and makes people feel peaceful when watching it. However, the green light itself is not peaceful at this moment, and it rushes towards the exit of the crack quickly.

Finally, at the moment when the cracks closed, green light rushed out of the sea of ​​fire, revealing several slightly embarrassed figures.

These people were all dressed in Taoist attire, six in total. Their Taoist robes were more or less scorched, and they expressed sighs of relief after rushing out of the sea of ​​fire.

The green light gradually shrinks.

They all stopped at the edge of the sea of ​​​​fire and looked back at the sea of ​​​​fire, with palpitations flashing in their eyes.

The experience in the sea of ​​fire left them with lingering fears. Unexpectedly, before they entered the deepest part of the governance altar, they encountered such a dangerous illusion and almost fell into the sand.

"Ahem..."

Among the crowd, a white-haired old Taoist put his hand on his chest and coughed violently.

Qingguang finally put a green jade ball in his other hand, and just now everyone worked together to use this treasure to resist the green fire.

"Master!"

"Senior Zuo!"

…

Everyone was shocked when they saw the white-haired old Taoist with a face as golden as paper and a very poor complexion.

They all already know the true identity of this senior Zuo.

This man was once a great real person, with an official rank ranging from the third to the third rank, the Supreme Minister of Jiutian Jinque, the deputy envoy of the Tianshu Court, and the judge of the affairs of the Tianshu Court.

However, Zuo Zhenren resigned from the post of deputy envoy of Tianshu Yuan many years ago and did not care about worldly affairs, so everyone regarded him as senior.

It has been a long time since Zuo Zhenren showed up. Many people speculated that he might have failed to escape the tribulation or go into seclusion. Some people also speculated that Zuo Zhenren was so talented that the Taoist court believed that he had the qualifications of a true king and allowed him to escape the world and practice. Now he may be the Five Talisman

It is in the middle or even late stage of the Dharma position.

Therefore, when they first learned that Zuo Zhenren had committed suicide to cultivate himself, everyone was very shocked.

"No problem!"

Zuo Zhenren put away the jade ball in his hand and waved his hand.

It was still difficult to hide the worried look on everyone's faces.

With Zuo Zhenren's strength, the danger in the illusion could not have injured him so seriously.

However, they encountered a demon unexpectedly first, and were ambushed by the enemy without warning. In order to protect everyone, Zuo Zhenren took the demon king's blow at the cost of injury.

Just after getting rid of the enemy, the foothold was not stable, and there was an explosion of golden light, which shook the foundation of the illusion. The power of the originally ordinary green fire suddenly increased sharply, and everyone was surrounded by the flames before they could cope with it.

Fortunately, Zuo Zhenren reacted quickly and blocked the first impact of the green fire for everyone, but this also made the injuries worse.

"How is senior's injury?"

A real person asked worriedly.

All real powers are not weak, as long as you are cautious and not afraid of the danger of the illusion itself, but if Master Zuo is injured, it will be bad if you encounter the Demon King.

Even though the Demon King cut off his cultivation and his realm fell, Zhu Zhen did not think that he was the Demon King's opponent.

Zuo Zhenren suppressed his messy breath, looked towards the direction where Yuan Fei's great formation had gathered his inspirations, took out the jade talisman and sensed it for a while, then said: "I feel that my Dao foundation is damaged, so I may need to suppress the injury first, otherwise it will become a drag.

But this matter is very important. One more person means more strength. You should go first and go there first to join all the fellow Taoists. You should still be able to make it in time..."

As he spoke, Zuo Zhenren pointed to the south and explained a few words carefully.
To be continued...