Chapter 1989 Illusion Array Bronze Man

"hiss……"

The expression on the road surface changed slightly: "How come the pictures in this mural have changed?"

"We just fell into it!"

Fang Yang said in a deep voice: "Be careful, there is something weird in this passage!"

"It's most likely a phantom formation!"

"Illusion array?"

Lu Ping swallowed a mouthful of saliva, feeling lingering fear. When he remembered the scenes just now, his breathing became rapid.

"It's even possible that it's still an illusion!"

Fang Yang's face was solemn. The Holy Ancestor Treasure is indeed the Holy Ancestor Treasure. The illusion array here is too real. If he hadn't suddenly woke up just now, they might have been killed by the Holy Ancestor in the mural.

Although it is virtual, their souls are immersed in it. Once they are beheaded, they will become a so-called vegetative state and cannot wake up.

"Such a stake?"

Lu Ping groaned and suddenly said: "Fang Yang, I once heard someone say that being in an illusion can stimulate your physical body. If you can feel pain, it means you have created an illusion array."

"Haha, that's just a normal illusion formation."

Fang Yang smiled bitterly and shook his head: "A truly top-notch illusion formation, even if you commit suicide, you can't get out of it!"

"What should we do?"

Hearing this, Lu Ping's face changed slightly, and his head became extremely big. He would rather have some existences with strength comparable to those in the late Heaven Level, or even stronger, suddenly jump out in front of him than to break into these formations.

"Only by finding the formation eye can we break this formation!"

Fang Yang rolled his eyes and thought carefully.

If this passage is a phantom formation, how to crack it? What could the formation eye be?

Murals on both sides of the passage?

Or maybe it's some bronze statues placed around?

Fang Yang's head was huge and he didn't know how to be sure.

Seeing Fang Yang meditating there, Lu Ping did not dare to disturb Fang Yang, and looked around carefully.

"Huh……"

Suddenly, Lu Ping made a sound in surprise.

"What's wrong?"

Hearing this, Fang Yang quickly looked at Lu Ping, only to see Lu Ping narrowing his eyes and staring closely at the bronze statues on both sides of the passage.

"Fang Yang, have you noticed that the distance between these bronze statues and the wall seems to be a little further than before, and the angle of the long knives in their hands seems to be much wider than before."

"Um?"

Frowning slightly, Fang Yang looked at the bronze statues carefully.

For some reason, Fang Yang's heart trembled when he saw the eyes of those bronze statues.

It was like, something was going to happen.

"There's something weird about these bronze statues!"

Fang Yang waved his hand, signaling Lu Ping and the others to walk to the middle of the passage and distance themselves from the bronze statues on both sides.

"It's strange. I remember when I first came in, there weren't many bronze statues on both sides. Why now, there is a bronze statue every one foot?"

Lu Ping frowned slightly.

"No wonder!"

Fang Yang's pupils shrank suddenly and he said in a deep voice: "Be careful, I'm sure we are still in the phantom formation!"

"These bronze statues are either real or fake!"

"Hiss...how to tell the difference?"

Lu Ping narrowed his eyes slightly.

"Why distinguish?"

Fang Yang said in a solemn voice: "Just destroy them all. At that time, it will be useless whether they are true or false!"

"Do it?"

Lu Ping raised his eyebrows.

"Buzz!"

As if sensing Fang Yang and Lu Ping's murderous intent, the bronze statues trembled suddenly.

The air trembled, and the sharp copper blade fell, causing a series of sounds to break through the air.

"No, they're taking action!"

Fang Yang and Lu Ping looked up and saw that the bronze statues around them came to life one after another, waving their weapons and killing them.

Within them, there is an extremely special power.

"kill!"

Fang Yang and the other two were not afraid, and each used their own methods to meet the bronze men.

The dragon scale sword flashed with light, and Fang Yang struck the bronze figures several times with his sword, making a crisp sound of "dang", but other than that, no trace was left behind.

Seeing this scene, Fang Yang couldn't help but his pupils shrank suddenly. How sharp was the dragon scale sword? It couldn't cut the bronze man?

"Dang Dang Dang!"

Not only Fang Yang, but also Lu Ping's strength was unable to cause harm to the bronze man, but crisp sounds continued to be heard.

"how so?"

In an instant, Fang Yang and Lu Ping looked at each other, both shocked.

"Damn it, I don't believe it!"

Lu Ping gritted his teeth suddenly, clasped his hands together, and suddenly pulled them apart. The next moment, a long sword completely condensed with true energy emerged.

Above the sword shadow, the aura of space ripples.

"Void Swordsmanship!"

Lu Ping shouted softly, picked up the sword shadow in his right hand, and quickly slashed towards the bronze man.

"Boohoo!"

This time, after being struck by the sword shadow, the bronze figures turned into white light and dissipated in the air.

Lu Ping breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, these bronze men were not invincible.

"Could it be that these bronze men are afraid of pure power?"

Rolling his eyes, Fang Yang suddenly thought of a possibility.

Just now, he and Lu Ping, although they also used their true energy, also used their physical strength. Now Lu Ping used his true energy to condense into a sword and directly killed the copper man in an instant. Does this mean that those copper men are afraid of pure power?

Fang Yang doesn't know how to condense the sword of true energy, but he has the pure power of Feng Shui.

Withdrawing the dragon scale sword, Fang Yang's eyes flashed with light, his golden eyes exploded, and the power of Feng Shui swept out instantly, covering the bronze man in front of him.

"Bang bang bang!"

Sure enough, under the suppression of the power of Feng Shui, those bronze figures turned into white light and dissipated in the air.

The passage that originally seemed a bit crowded suddenly became empty.

"Strange...why I still feel a little uncomfortable."

After defeating those bronze men, Fang Yang kept turning his head and looking around. He always felt that something seemed to be staring at him in the passage.

"Do you ever feel like you're being watched?"

Fang Yang asked suddenly.

"How does it feel to be stared at?"

Lu Ping hesitated for a moment and said in a deep voice: "When you say that, it's true. I always feel as if every move I make is being seen by others."

"Hiss...this damn phantom formation!"

Fang Yang became impatient. If he was delayed for a long time, Shengyuan would probably arrange everything in the dormitory. By then, it would be troublesome to deal with Shengyuan.

"Fang Yang, can you confirm when we entered the illusion array?"

Lu Ping asked suddenly: "The person who tied the bell needs to be able to untie the bell. Perhaps, if we can figure out the reason for entering the phantom formation, we can know how to break the formation."

“To untie the bell, you still need someone to tie it!”

Hearing this sentence suddenly, Fang Yang felt like a flash of thunder flashed in his head, and he froze on the spot.

"That's right. As long as you know how to enter the formation, you can figure out how to leave the formation!"

Fang Yang's eyes narrowed slightly, and Fang Yang became excited.

"We didn't fall into the illusory formation at the beginning. When it starts to become illusory, it's the murals!"

Fang Yang recalled for a moment, and his face gradually became serious: "Yes, it's this damn mural!"

"Do you still remember that after we came in, our eyes turned to the mural and we never left it!"

"It seems that the culprit is this mural!"

Lu Ping looked at the mural abruptly, but his expression suddenly changed.