Chapter 1041 Twelve Cloud States

Chapter 1041 Twelve Cloud States

"Okay, fellow daoists, just use whatever supernatural powers you have. Now is the time to help each other. If we can break the phantom array, the hope of getting out of trouble will be greatly increased." Master Conghui clasped his hands together, his face The world is full of hope.

Everyone looked at each other, but in the end it was the red-haired old man who coughed lightly and walked out slowly: "Master is right, at this time, we really should stand together and join hands. Gu Mo just happened to get a talisman recently, there is no other magical power, except for Breaking the ban on illusions is very effective..."

"Oh, this is really a coincidence. Since Fellow Daoist Gu has such a treasure, the poor monk will rely on you." Monk Huicong was overjoyed, and the corner of his mouth couldn't help showing a little smile.

The rest of the people would not have any objection, and they took a few steps back to make room for casting spells.

There was a hint of arrogance at the corner of the red-haired old man's mouth. With a flick of his sleeve, a talisman flew out, supported by a halo, and hovered over his chest.

This talisman is fiery red, and it is refined from the fur of some unknown monster. The pattern on it is mottled, obviously it is quite high-grade.

Although everyone doesn't know it, they can see that this talisman is quite extraordinary.

The red-haired old man raised his hands, squeezed a strange seal, spit out an obscure incantation, and pointed forward.

Generally speaking, the talismans used for attack and defense can be cast instantly, but there are exceptions to everything. Some talismans with special purposes require a lot of effort to use.

For example, this Xuan Tian Talisman is specially designed to break the prohibition of illusion.

Even Nascent Soul stage monsters are quite troublesome to use, but it does have a good effect on breaking illusions.

Following the movement of the red-haired old man, the talisman finally ignited spontaneously without wind.

In the flames, a red thing about ten feet long appeared, one end was round, and the other end was getting thinner and thinner. It looked like a magic-breaking awl-like treasure!

However, it is much larger than ordinary magic-breaking cones.

"disease!"

Following the red-haired old man's soft scolding, and a flash of red light, the treasure evolved from the talisman had already ruthlessly stuck in a certain void more than ten feet away.

A strange scene appeared, and the nearby scenery blurred for a while, shaking like water waves, just like a stone was thrown into a calm lake, and the ripples slowly rippled around like circles...

It really is an illusion!

Originally, although everyone was sure in their hearts, there was still a little bit of uncertainty. However, at this moment, the scene in front of them made them understand that they were indeed trapped in the phantom formation. How many changes, it's like going around in circles.

Seeing that the talisman was useful at this time, the old monsters couldn't help but feel overjoyed, but after only a moment, the shaking of the ripples stopped, and the surrounding area was still black.

The sky is black, the stones are black, even the grass is black...

Obviously this phantom array is much more powerful than imagined. Although the red-haired old man's Xuantian Talisman can be shaken, it cannot be broken.

A look of embarrassment flashed across the face of the red-haired old man: "I made you laugh, fellow daoists. Although the old man still has some supernatural powers, he is not familiar with the restriction, so I have to rely on you fellow daoists."

Conghui monk also frowned. If it was other restrictions, he still had some means to deal with them. Even if it was not good, he could use strong and stupid methods to break them, but illusion...

In the way of the formation, the phantom formation has always been very mysterious. Although its power is not very strong, high-level monks often suffer from it if they get caught in it.

The expressions of the other old monsters are similar. The aptitude to be able to condense into a Nascent Soul is definitely good, but it is rare for them to be proficient in formations at the same time.

Several people fell into silence for a moment.

"Why don't we forcefully attack, since we know that we are in a phantom formation, even if there is no way to break it, we should be able to break the phantom formation by attacking at one point with our supernatural powers." The white-haired woman People speak like this.

"Well, what Madam Qi said is right, and this is the only way to do it now." Conghui nodded. To be fair, this is not a good way, but there is no other choice now.

There was a strange look in Tian Xiaojian's eyes, he hesitated for a while, but finally did not speak.

"Amitabha, since this is the case, let's do it together."

Before the Conghui monk finished speaking, he shook his cassock, and a Zen staff flew out. This is also the most common treasure in Buddhism.

However, as an immortal cultivator in the mid-Yuanying period, Conghui's Zen staff is naturally very different from ordinary ones. On the staff body, there is also a faint carving of a dragon.

"Beaming Dragon Staff."

The red-haired old man exclaimed with envy on his face. This is a famous ancient treasure, which has caused a lot of blood and rain, but unexpectedly it fell into the hands of the wise monk.

But he didn't dare to get involved. The other party was not only an immortal cultivator in the middle stage of Nascent Soul, but also an elder of Haoshi City, whose status was far beyond his own.

"It made the benefactor laugh."

Other old monsters also sacrificed their magic weapons one after another.

Tian Xiaojian stretched out his hand, slapped his waist, and a magic weapon in the shape of a brick flew up. With this guy's city, he would naturally not use his real treasure, so he just dealt with it casually. Anyway, in the hearts of these old monsters, He had just been promoted not long ago, so naturally he would not doubt his hidden strength.

All of a sudden, all kinds of lights lit up, striking like a certain void.

...

In the depths of Yunling Mountain, there is a mysterious cave.

Zhenjun Beiming sat cross-legged with the demon in the late Nascent Soul, in front of them, there was a mirror-like treasure, and a picture scroll faintly refracted from it.

In the picture scroll, there are several figures flickering non-stop. It is Tian Xiaojian and Conghui who are working together to break the restriction.

"They have already discovered the phantom array, and they are trying to break it, don't you intend to stop it?" Zhenjun Beiming said slowly.

"Stop it, why would I do such a thing?" In the black halo, there was a demon's triumphant laughter: "Almost all the monks who entered here have perished, it should be the turn of these old guys in the Nascent Soul stage, It doesn't matter if you break the illusion restriction, after you break the illusion array, it won't be far from their fall."

"Oh, what did Fellow Daoist arrange?" Zhenjun Beiming said with a strange look in his eyes, but an interested expression on his face.

"Hehe, why are you so anxious, fellow daoist? It's meaningless to say it now. Wait for a while, and you will naturally know it clearly."

"Old fox." Zhenjun Beiming cursed secretly, but did not continue to ask.

"The disappeared monk Nascent Soul, do your subordinates have a clue?" After a while, Zhenjun Beiming spoke slowly.

"No." The demon frowned, and his voice became low. This matter is really strange.

"Then what to do?"

"It doesn't matter. The three major forces are still on the sidelines. Even if they get the news and want to act now, it is too late. The demon ancestor's soul will definitely come smoothly."

...

On the other side, Lin Xuan was still frowning and thinking. Although he was conceited that he had great supernatural powers, he certainly couldn't resist the superimposed attack of these robbery clouds.

What should I do, how can I pass it smoothly?

"Young Master, the maidservant has an idea, but I don't know..." Yue'er's voice came to her ears. Compared with before, the little girl really likes to use her brain very much, and she is determined to take on the role of Lin Xuan's military adviser.

"Oh, tell me." Lin Xuan rested his chin on his hand, it's always good to listen to more suggestions at this time.

"Although these catastrophe clouds are very unstable, since they have survived since ancient times, it proves that they will not release spiritual power without being stimulated, so maybe we can..." Yue'er hadn't finished speaking yet. , Lin Xuan had a flash of inspiration in his mind, and he completely understood.

What the little girl said was right. There was not much mana left in the robbery clouds. If they were often released for no reason now, these few robbery clouds should have vanished in smoke long ago.

That is to say, they only release their attacks when they are stimulated.

And this so-called stimulation should be spiritual power.

If you don't have any mana fluctuations in your body, you may be able to pass safely. Although this is just a guess, it is worth trying.

Thinking of this, the light on Lin Xuan's body slowed down, and slowly fell to the ground.

Wu Yun'er froze, and quickly followed.

Lin Xuan told her his guess. Although the woman was dubious, she obediently expressed her willingness to obey her orders.

With the Yinling Pill adding Qi Containment Technique, confining spiritual power is nothing, but in this way, it is impossible to continue flying in the sky.

After all, no matter what kind of sky-defending technique, there will always be a little bit of spiritual power emanating from it.

It can only be used like a normal person.

Although he had full confidence in the conjectures made by himself and Yue'er, Lin Xuan did not dare to be careless after all. He asked Wu Yun'er to wait where he was, and walked over slowly by himself.

In this way, even if the speculation is wrong, if he is alone, he should have a chance to escape.

Lin Xuan thought so.

About half an hour later, Lin Xuan came under the blue clouds. Although it looked not far away, he was walking very slowly.

For fear of attracting Jieyun, Lin Xuan didn't even dare to release his consciousness.

Fortunately, as a cultivator, his eyesight is far beyond comparison.

I saw the cyan clouds slowly churning, with spiritual lights flashing from time to time.

Lin Xuan had already entered the area covered by the robbery cloud. Although he didn't dare to use mana, his whole body was tense. Fortunately, he didn't attack. Lin Xuan couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief. It seemed that his guess was correct.

But he still didn't dare to relax his vigilance, and walked forward step by step, at a very slow speed, and it took a full cup of tea before he finally walked out of the area shrouded in clouds.

all the best!

Lin Xuan turned his head and made a gesture.

A trace of nervousness flashed across Wu Yun'er's face, but she held her breath and walked over slowly.

And in front of them, there are several robbery clouds of different attributes.

The two proceeded cautiously.

Although this method is clumsy, it is indeed useful. After a long time, I finally passed through this terrible cloud of calamity.