"I said, Old Man Li, I can't solve Wu Ji, at least take away these martial saints. Look at this big guy, the true energy in his body is vigorous, the blood is full of vitality, and at least a hundred years of precipitation. Once he becomes a martial master, it will definitely be a big hidden danger for our Soul-Devouring Sect!"

Lan Yi Xie Tianpin discussed his footsteps. After saying that Mu Kong, he stopped his eyes on Yan Qing and saw his paintings and his secret meaning, and then he was amazed: "I didn't expect that the disciples of the old monster Mishan had such an alternative. They did not practice swords or practice formations, but used books as the way and painted painting as the guide, and found a unique way, and even became the saint of calligraphy. It was incredible!"

"Hey, this girl is born with a charming body and has a rare charming physique. If she brings her into our sect and then treats her as a cauldron when she grows up, I think my cultivation will increase significantly, and at least it can be carried out in three turns!"

"Enough, Xie Tian, ​​are you finished?" Faced with Xie Tian's chatter, Li Xingchen frowned and turned around and said angrily: "Didn't I tell you that this mission is to take this little guy away. Do you don't have to interfere in the rest of the matter?"

"It's up to you, do whatever you want." After being scolded by the old man, Xie Tian looked indifferent and continued to observe Ling Zhan's senior brothers and sisters, but it was much quieter.

Although Ling Zhan could hear the voices of the two, there was still a black light in front of him, and he couldn't see anything clearly. When he groped all the way and took out the black stone from the storage ring, he carefully put the stone in his pocket, pretending to be nothing, and wanted to take the opportunity to teleport himself to the Bingge Tower.

As for the other senior brothers and sisters, Ling Zhan was too busy to take them away, afraid that he would not be able to take them away. Moreover, when the two spoke, Ling Zhan guessed that his senior brothers and sisters should have also entered the illusion array, but they should be different from him. As for the difference, Ling Zhan could not tell me why.

Ling Zhan stopped in place and thought to himself that the two Soul-Devouring Sects, who were known as the two martial arts extremes, had the goal of this trip, was not Wuwang Martial Master, nor did he climb the Immortal Platform, nor did he catch all the people here in one go. Their purpose was actually because of themselves!

"I am just a little Wusect, Zhan Wu's slap. When fighting, I can't even compare with Wang Zhi. How can He De enter their eyes?" Ling Zhan was full of doubts. For some reason, he became the purpose of their trip. However, since they came for themselves, I believe that these people would not make things difficult for their senior brothers and sisters. Besides, there are four martial artists here, a Jiuxing Martial Master who is about to win the title. When the Nine Nether Hundred Herbs fragrance medicine is eliminated, can't he deal with these two people?

Thinking of this, Ling Zhan made up his mind and clenched the black stone in his hand tighter and tighter. It was time to leave here. Although he could not see the master compete with his own eyes, there were no regrets about this trip. If he didn't leave, he would probably stay here forever!

"Black Stone, go! Take me to the Bingge Sect!"

After sorting out his clues, Ling Zhan shouted at the black stone without hesitation. Ling Zhan thought for a long time and finally decided to go to the Bingge Sect first, break through Wanta and then return to Wanba Tian Sect.

Last time, I was at the level of a great martial artist and passed the fourteenth level at one time. Now I am promoted to the Wushu Sect. My cultivation level is many times higher than before. At least I can pass through more than ten levels in a row. It is best to stay on the twenty-eighth level, so that I will receive two rewards.

When Ling Zhan thought of passing through the first nine levels and passing the first stage, he obtained a powerful martial art like "The Sword of the Ten Directions", he couldn't help but smile and looked forward to the rewards behind him.

After shouting, Ling Zhan closed his eyes, relaxed his body and mind, and waited for his body to travel into the Battle Tower.

But why does something feel wrong?

After more than ten seconds, Ling Zhan did not feel any pain of tearing, and his body remained the same, without any sign of leaving.

"Um?"

Ling Zhan couldn't help but tighten his heart. He suddenly opened his eyes, his pupils dilated, and his hands were clenched.

"What's going on? Why am I still in the illusion array?"

Seeing the black fog in front of him and the scene was blurred, Ling Zhan frowned and suddenly cursed: "What's wrong with the black stone? Why didn't I teleport me? Didn't you agree that no matter when, where or whenever you want to go to Bingge Tower, can you teleport me? Why can't you do it now?"

Seeing that the black stone teleportation failed, Ling Zhan felt a thud, as if a huge rock had sunk, causing huge waves in his heart. The Bingge Tower was Ling Zhan's last life-saving trump card and his biggest reliance, but now, the teleportation function of this stone has actually failed!

Ling Zhan didn't believe it, and squatted on the ground and looked through the black stone. The stone was nothing unusual, but why didn't it work!

"Old man Li, look at this kid who is stuck there and is still giggling all over the floor. Are you an idiot?" At this moment, the voice of a man in blue came from Ling Zhan's ears: "Tsk tsk, Old Man Li, have we found the wrong person? Look, this kid is giggling and going crazy for a while. Could it be that he can't stand the magic power of the illusion array and becomes dementia?"

"My day, I actually said I am an idiot, you are an idiot, your whole family is an idiot!"

Ling Zhan, who has always been praised as an infatuated genius, was called an idiot for the first time. He couldn't help but feel angry and was extremely angry. He really wanted to go on the spot, so he walked over and slap him two big-eared sacks and educated him to speak and be a human being.

However, although Ling Zhan was young, he was not ignorant. He calmed down and recalled what this person said just now. Isn’t he just saying “Sometimes he giggled foolishly, sometimes he went crazy”?

Is it because I am in the illusion array that only hearing is real, vision and touch are all illusions?

Yes, that's it!

Ling Zhan finally figured out the relationship inside. Now he was still in the illusion array. Although his head was clear and his thinking was normal, and he could have a conversation between the two outside, what he saw and touched with his own eyes was all fake. In other words, the black stone in his hand was not real, but was fantasized out of thin air!

As soon as this idea appeared, the black stone on Ling Zhan’s hand turned into a wisp of clouds and disappeared instantly.

Seeing this, Ling Zhan guessed that his body should not be able to move in reality and remained in a state of watching the pyramid without direction. Everything he did in the illusion was affected by the power of the Nine Nether Herbs.

"No, I have to think of a solution quickly. I can't stay here and surrender!"

Ling Zhan knew that his strength was too weak and could not forcefully fight against these people. He could only start by breaking the formation. As long as he broke the formation, he would definitely be able to escape from the sky.

"This formation is too powerful, without any flaws at all. Just based on my current realm, I have no way to start!" Ling Zhan thought in his mind, and found that the formation was extremely grand, and it was combined with medicine and illusion. If he wanted to break the formation, he could not find a starting point!

At this moment, the man in blue spoke again, but this time the words sounded quite surprised: "Old man Li, look at that Wu Direction, how long has it been after, he has actually arrived at the sixtieth floor. It's incredible!"

The old man in black nodded and responded with a crutch: "Indeed, Wuxiang was named the number one person in the Ten Thousand Beasts Heaven Sect. This is true. I didn't expect that it only took half an hour to reach the sixtieth level at the second level of the Immortal Platform! According to this trend, I think he will be in the Wuji ranks in two or three hours."

"Old man Li, Jiuyou Baicao Xiang has three incense sticks of medicinal power. During this period, the four martial artists will not wake up. Why don't we take this opportunity to make Wuxiang click?" As he said, the middle-aged man in blue made another move to wipe his neck.

The old man in black, named Li Xingchen, was silent for a moment, looked into the distance, and finally knocked on the crutch hard, warning the man in blue: "Xie Tian, ​​remember your identity, obey the instructions, don't mention this matter again."

A trace of evil light flowed in Xie Tian's eyes, and the corners of his mouth were raised, but he lowered his head, restrained his emotions and said, "Okay, everything obeys the orders above." His ears turned blue, his lips were rendered purple, and he felt fierce in his heart: "Damn it, you old guy, you know the organization, commands, and above, by the way, and this damn obedience! You deserve to be a dog and grass for the rest of your life. In the future, I will become your leader. The first thing I do is to let you eat shit!"

The old man in black naturally didn't know what Xie Tian was thinking, but he found that the pyramid gradually became transparent, and the golden pot at the top emitted a dazzling bright light. Wuying stepped on the ladder and had already reached the sixty-five floors. The eight-story high ladder was completed. Although the speed was much slower, as long as nothing unexpected happened, Wuying would definitely succeed.

The old man glanced at the corner of the sky and found Wang Zhi at the bottom. When Wuxiang began to climb the ladder, the pyramid was completely isolated from the room. He thought Wuxiang was wholeheartedly competing, but as long as he brought Ling Zhan back, even if he completed the task, he didn't expect that there was still a Wang Zhi here. No matter how powerful the medicine of Jiuyou Baicao Xiang was and how powerful the illusion array was, it could not penetrate into the pyramid. He thought that the task was about to be completed, but he didn't expect that Wang Zhi saw everything that happened here.

"Xie Tian, ​​look." The old man raised his crutch and pointed at Wang Zhi.

The man in blue turned his head and sneered: "Isn't this the useless man Wang Zhi? I didn't expect that he would dare to get into the altar. Wuxiang Wuxiang Wuzun is so awesome. He still had the idea of ​​luck in his heart and deserved to be the first drop of blood." After saying that, he suddenly felt something was wrong and looked at the old man in black and said: "Li Xingchen, tell me this, it's not like I'm going to kill Wang Zhi!"

The old man in black put the crutch back on the ground, knocked on the ground at the same time, and said, "This operation is a top secret incident, this person cannot be kept!"

"Can't you keep it? What are you kidding!" The man in blue snorted coldly and pointed at Mu Kong and said, "Then you say, Wang Zhi can't keep it, why do these people have to stay?"
Chapter completed!