In front of this crack, it became strangely quiet.

Seven or eight hundred monks gathered here, but no one dared to go down. They all looked at the blood-red flowers, and were extremely envious, but there was no way.

Half a day passed, and some monks with more than 200 bloodlines shook their heads and left. This place is an ancient land, and has existed for a long time, with many luck. Although the fortune in front of them is extremely great, there must be other places. They don’t have to wait here, and they hang themselves on a tree. Moreover, there are dozens of monks with more than 300 bloodlines here, including seven or eight geniuses from the six dynasties, with unparalleled combat power. They have no effect on staying here, so it’s better to leave.

Thinking of this, all the monks with more than 200 bloodlines left soon.

On the second day, there were only more than one hundred monks left. These monks tried several times, but they had no effect. Although the phantom monster in the crack had a transparent body, it was extremely fast, and the storm formed was extremely terrifying!

"More than a thousand phantom monsters, they can't come up, so I will attack hard and see if they can bear it!" A genius from the Han Dynasty, with 310 bloodlines, he just arrived today. After learning about the situation, he has not tried it yet.

At this moment, he took action, with a spear in his hand, and suddenly launched a fierce attack forward.

This gun force formed a strong wind of dozens of feet in the void, and it rushed towards the cracks, which was extremely terrifying.

"Bang!"

A terrifying sound broke out from the crack. The phantom monsters did not dodge at all, nor did they care about this attack, as if they had not seen it, allowing this powerful attack to land on their bodies.

Immediately, these attacks suddenly penetrated through their bodies, or were not subjected to any force, and the force disappeared from the body.

Such a huge attack has no effect on them.

"It's useless?" Liu Ning frowned, "Why is this?"

Although his attack did not use all his strength, it was extremely powerful. As a genius of the Han Dynasty, even an ordinary 300 bloodline monk could not resist this attack, but these phantom monsters seemed to have no feeling and were not affected at all.

"Is it because the attack power is not enough? Then I will be stronger. If you don't believe it, you can resist it?"

Liu Ning snorted faintly, and waved the spear in his hand gently. This time, before the attack was launched, terrible streams of light came from the spear, and a buzzing sound came from the spear. Everyone's eyes opened slightly, revealing a look of surprise.'

"I am worthy of being the genius of the Han Dynasty. The power of this attack is absolutely powerful!"

"I can't guarantee the others, but here, there will definitely not be more than five or six people who can match them!"

"It's too strong, and only Qin Moting and others from the Great Qin Dynasty can fight!"

Everyone was talking about it.

"Wei Qing destroyed the slave!"

Liu Ning shouted, and a stream of light flashed on his spear, and an extremely terrifying wind formed in the void in an instant. These winds quickly formed a phantom. This was an extremely huge phantom, dozens of feet high, and he was also holding a spear in his hand!

The phantom, with a shot, stabbed forward!

The spear in his hand was forty feet long and pierced directly into the crack!

And those phantom monsters were still not moved at all in the face of such a terrifying attack. They were still as they were before, sweeping rapidly in the cracks, carrying powerful gale winds.

"Swoosh!"

The spear stabbed, and the spear was surrounded by unparalleled power, as if it was about to twist the void.

Immediately, it landed in the crack, and the spear penetrated the bodies of dozens of phantom monsters. However, these phantom monsters struggled a little, then got rid of the constraints of the spear, and were still extremely fast, continuing to shuttle through the crack.

"Hmm?" Liu Ning's face changed suddenly. What's going on? Such a powerful attack did not harm these phantom monsters at all, so no one could hurt them here.

The other monks shook their heads slightly, looking at the huge fortune that was close to them, but they could not obtain it. This feeling was so uncomfortable.

At this moment, another monk came from behind everyone. This was a female monk wearing a coarse cloth clothes and a coarse cloth scarf on her face. There was a big red mark in the exposed area. Everyone took a look and realized that the woman must be extremely ugly, so she covered her face.

The woman walked straight to Li Mo, with a hint of cunning in her eyes, "How is it? Is there no way?"

Li Mo glanced at Yao Meng, and was quite smart. This way, no one doubted it.

"At present, these geniuses have tried their best. Liu Ning has used a very powerful attack just now, but it still has no effect. It seems that these phantom monsters are not afraid of these attacks at all!" Li Mo murmured, and suddenly, a thought flashed through his mind, "These are all spiritual attacks. These illusory monsters are not afraid of. So, are they afraid of direct attacks from the body?"

Li Mo thought about it and directly launched an attack ahead. This attack did not use any power of cultivation, but directly blasted forward with his body.

The fist power fell on a phantom monster. Immediately, the monster immediately screamed and was hit on the rock wall next to it, but soon it flew back and forth in the crack again.

brush!

In an instant, all eyes fell on Li Mo, and all of them showed shock.

No matter how strong they used the attack, they did not harm the phantom monster. However, Li Mo's attack was not particularly powerful, with only more than 200 bloodlines' attack strength, but it directly knocked a phantom monster away and screamed, and his attack actually worked!

Qin Moting, Liu Ning, the other geniuses, and all the other monks all had their eyes flashing, not knowing what they were thinking.

Li Mo was also slightly surprised. He just tried it, but he didn't expect it to be really useful. It was unexpectedly good. These phantom monsters were not afraid of attacks from cultivation, but were afraid of direct attacks from physical power. How could ordinary cultivators temper their bodies? Even if they temper them, they were definitely far from themselves.

This phantom monster may be unsolvable for other monks, but there is a solution for it for me.

Of course, it would be great if I was the only one. However, the others here would not leave after knowing that they could solve these phantom monsters.

Even your own situation will be somewhat dangerous.
Chapter completed!