There are hundreds of powerful Yuan Hao from the Fantasy World Department, and they are all elites.
Under the leadership of Master Shaosi's "Weishengfeng", their eyes were cold and they were in groups, focusing on entering the super cosmic ray source and heading behind the line source plank road.
Although the Tomb of God is a countryside and wasteland for them, like an ancient village, these people are still very professional and very vigilant.
The Weishengqiong also emphasized: "At the center just now, the other party did not resist, but now there is only one key point left in the Line Source Plank Road. The other party is likely to set up an ambush here, so you must be extremely careful. How weird is the Hunyuan clan!"
"Yes! Lord Shaosi."
The other non-commissioned officers from the Illusion Realm Department nodded, their eyes were cold and fierce, and they entered together.
The talent of the illusion god cultivator is born with high talent, so the hundreds of people in the illusion world are basically mainly illusion god cultivators. These people can study illusion gods and barriers, and their characteristics are rigorous enough, and their temperament is slightly similar to that of the micro-sperm Mo Ran.
They also knew the structure of the entire Line Source Plane Road, and the back end was the center of the Line Source Plane Road, and they soon arrived here.
“There is a barrier!”
Weisheng raised his jade hand, everyone stopped, and his eyes were solemnly moving forward. He saw that at the back end of the Line Source Plane Road, clouds and mist rolled in front, and a large number of cosmic rays gathered and poured into the back end of the Line Source Plane Road.
"What kind of barrier is this?" A green-browed old woman stood beside Wei Shengqian and frowned: "It seems to have the effect of gathering cosmic rays? It seems to have no other power... If light gathers cosmic rays, if people enter, they will only feel uncomfortable, but not fatal, and they are not considered very effective traps."
"yes!"
"What does that group of Hunyuan tribe mean?"
"When we go in, we will not be affected in a short period of time, but if the cosmic rays gathered in this way are thrown into the inside of the line source plank road, it will destroy the structure of the plank road for a long time, causing the line source plank road to fail!"
"You still have to go in, right? If you don't go in, you can't close Taiyu's passage and open our Yuanhao's passage."
When the others were talking, they all looked at Wei Sheng and asked her to make a decision.
After watching Wei Sheng's white jade-like eyes, she said, "Everyone will form a great array of illusion gods together, go in together, and protect each other."
"yes!"
This is also the optimal solution that everyone thinks is.
If they want to take down this line source plank road, they must enter this barrier. The difference is just how to get in.
The formation of the illusion god formation has become their greatest value for this barrier. Some people may think that this is a lion fighting against a rabbit, but... it is absolutely true to be careful!
When the words fell, these phantom god monks who were carved with extremely complex phantom god patterns all sacrificed the phantom gods. They were like a personal barrier. Every phantom god spread out, which was a vast star. Even if the Avalokitesvara world was modified, it could not hide the mystery portrayed by them.
When Li Tianming just met the Phantom God cultivator, they were just carving very small and simple Phantom God patterns in their bodies, with their bodies less than two meters. Now, these destiny gods hundreds of millions of meters high, each destiny slaughter is larger than a single person, like a small star, and the phantom God patterns depicted in them are huge, not to mention the destiny slaughter in their bodies, endless.
You can imagine how powerful the illusion gods of such illusion gods are.
At least, the former Emperor Tian-level star source was like a little sugar bean in front of such a phantom god, and it was not enough for energy.
One by one, the gorgeous and magical illusion gods appeared on these illusionary officers, especially the microscopic silhouette. Nine zithers seemed to appear beside her. These nine zithers shone with the light of stars, as if each string was composed of countless galaxies. During the playing, endless cosmic floating lights shook.
These nine pianos, as the center of the entire illusion god array, allow other illusion gods to be embedded and form a whole together.
It has to be said that the ability of the illusion god cultivators in combination combat is barely comparable to the Hunyuan Formation, which is the best Hunyuan Formation, especially the top illusion god cultivators, who use rigor and research to force the blood talent of the Hunyuan clan.
Therefore, in Yuanhao, the Phantom God Cultivator is also a human race system second only to the Astral Clan, and holds important positions in many institutions.
Buzz!
With such a illusion god formation, they easily opened the way without any obstacles, and directly entered the special barrier at the back end of the line source plank road. Their psychology did not change in the whole process.
However, when all their bodies entered the barrier, the leader Weisheng Yan looked at everything in the barrier while looking back at the barrier where the clouds and mist were rolling and cosmic rays gathered strangely, frowned and said, "This barrier does not stop us from coming in, only restrict us from going out!"
Even so, they were not panicked. After all, so many people came in, and after entering, they obviously did not see that there were "a large number of threats" in this barrier.
Although there were no large number of threats, there seemed to be a small number of threats. The eyes of Wei Sheng and other phantom god monks, hundreds of people, focused on the front, and saw two peerless beauties standing on the left and right at the door of the back end of the Line Source Plank Road.
The girl on the left has a slightly petite, purple hair and purple eyes, and a cute body. She has a hollow look. She probably can feel that she is a ghost, but because her appearance is too delicate and if she doesn't look at her eyes, she has a cute feeling, so it does not make Yuan Hao's phantom god monks feel obvious threat.
As for the tall beauty with long dark green hair on the right, although she was born and empty and quiet, I felt pity for her, like a flying fairy, but her realm was too low, which was ridiculously low, and it was no threat to these illusionary officers. Apart from her beauty, there was nothing worthy of their attention. Perhaps the only surprise was that this woman seemed to be a illusion god cultivator.
"Neither the two girls are the Hunyuan tribe?"
The micro-grown brows frowned slightly.
In fact, her judgment was normal. Whether it was Zizhen or Weisheng Mo Ran, they were all young girls at first glance. The reason why Kun Tianchen and others thought they were the same age was also preconceived.
Wei Shengqian was very surprised. She was already a very cautious person, but she did not focus on these two people, but looked around for traces of others.
But soon, she knew that she could scan out that there were only these two women left in the plank road of this line!
"Are you the local talents of this God Tomb? Are you from our Yuanhao? We used to be from the God Tomb Sect?" asked Wei Sheng.
Zizhen didn't say anything, but Weisheng Mo Ran looked at Weisheng and whispered: "Sir, yes, we grew up in the tomb of God since we were young. My name is Weisheng Mo Ran. Her name is Zizhen."
"Weisheng Mo Ran?" The beautiful eyes of Weisheng couldn't help but look at Weisheng Mo Ran more and said, "Yuanhao Weisheng is a great clan of the illusion gods. Has blood flowed to the tomb of the Gods?"