Yuzun tilted his head in confusion: "The Immortal Mansion Formation?"
"Or barrier." Liu Qinghuan said: "Can you feel the traces of the great barrier on this mountain?"
"No." Yu Zun shook his head and asked, "Are there any on this mountain?"
"Common sense suggests that there should be." Liu Qinghuan sat down under the window and said: "And there is a high probability that it is the headquarters of the entire Immortal Mansion Barrier, and the place where you were originally is just one of the formations."
Liu Qinghuan was a little disappointed, but thinking back, he helped Yuzun escape from Lei Lake and cut off the connection between him and the barrier. It was normal that he couldn't sense it now.
"Master, why are you looking for the enchantment general?" Fu Bao came to his side and asked curiously: "So what if we find it? This mountain is trapped in time, and we can't get out."
Liu Qinghuan sighed helplessly: "Isn't there no other way? Of course, whatever comes to mind, it is necessary to try it. It is better than just sitting around."
"Oh." Fu Bao fell down on the table in frustration, but accidentally touched the wound and screamed in pain.
Liu Qinghuan looked at him, took out an elixir bottle and threw it over: "It seems that your injuries will not heal on this mountain."
"Isn't it!" Fubao swallowed an elixir angrily: "Just a little, and you are back to the state three days ago. It's so infuriating! Master, I want to go back to the Cave Heaven Map!"
"Don't think about returning to the map. The Sky Map of Songxi Cave has been sealed from the moment you enter the mountain." Liu Qinghuan said: "The law of time is higher than the law of space. If you hide in a specific space, you can escape the confinement of time.
, do you think those Mahayana monks in the pit would not think of this flaw?"
Fu Bao cried out: "That's too miserable, I don't want to become a flesh insect!"
"There is no need to panic for the time being. The eradication of the soul should be a very long process. There will be no serious problems in a short time." Liu Qinghuan said, standing up: "Okay, you can continue to stay here, I will go outside for a walk.
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He walked out of the side hall and walked along the central mountain path to the top of the mountain. He saw no one on the road, and he didn't know if the others were continuing to search the mountain elsewhere, or hiding and secretly thinking of solutions.
The entire Jiluo Immortal Mansion is like a beautiful-looking painting, with lush vegetation and vibrant vitality, like a secret realm of the Immortal Family, but it is just a false appearance on the surface, with despair and desolation underneath.
For many days after that, the monks who were unfortunately trapped here almost turned the entire mountain upside down. They also found some treasures like the Phoenix Seal before, but it was all to no avail. Anyway, when the time comes, the treasures will appear again.
Go back to where you started.
They still found the old man Dongge Yesou, but he was already a fool. Except for some instinct left, he couldn't even speak clearly.
The atmosphere gradually became anxious. Fortunately, the Mahayana monks did not give up. They kept attacking Qiong Palace in an attempt to find Lord Qi Luo Xing.
Compared with the ancient cultivators who broke into the Immortal Palace in the past, their biggest advantage is that they have a large number of people. They can gather the power of everyone to break through the defensive formation of Qiong Palace. Otherwise, relying on one person alone, I am afraid that even the outermost layer of immortals
The air mask cannot be torn open.
But Liu Qinghuan still hasn't heard any exciting good news. It is said that everything in the Qiong Palace is strange and strange, with murderous intent at every step. Qi Luo, except for appearing suddenly when the stars appear in the sky, usually does not know where he is hiding.
Can't find anyone.
And every time he appeared, time was too tight and they didn't even allow them to talk to him for a few more words. The sundial would start up again and time would flow backwards.
"What nonsense are you talking about? Just go ahead and kill him!"
Finally, the Mahayana monks also became angry.
"Yes, the moment he appears, we will take action together!"
"He is the cause and effect of all this. As long as we kill him, we should be able to change something."
However, the Mahayana monks made a decision and did not notify the combined monks below. So on this day, Liu Qinghuan came to a flat square halfway up the mountain and waited with others, preparing to watch again what he had repeated no less than ten times.
Repertoire.
They have stopped running to the top of the mountain recently. Everything has to turn around anyway, so why bother to feel the terrifying and irresistible power up close?
But he didn't want to see the scene of the Mahayana monks besieging Qiluo Xingjun. The stars in the sky just started to shake. As soon as Qiluo Xingjun appeared, he was surrounded by everyone.
He frowned, and his scolding voice was clearly audible: "How brave! Who are you, how dare you break into my immortal mansion without permission!"
"You don't need to know who we are, just die!" Qi Ri sneered, and the fallen sun wheel turned into a rising purple sun and flew towards the sky.
At the same time, other Mahayana monks also launched their attacks. For a moment, the entire mountaintop seemed to be filled with turbulent waves of light, and the bright stars and moon were forced back, making it look like daylight.
"Hahahahaha!" Qiluo Xingjun, who was aloof, looked up to the sky and laughed wildly. When he lowered his head again, his eyes were cold and mocking: "It's just you?"
He curled his lips, and the terrifying coercion spread across the top of the mountain. Liu Qinghuan, who was far away, felt like he was just a leaf. In the blink of an eye, he was swept into the violent storm. His breath was suffocated in his throat, making it difficult to control himself.
He fell to his knees.
And some of the other people around him were even more miserable than him. It seemed that even their backs were bent, and they were lying on the ground, terrified like a howling bird.
"Xianjie!" A trembling voice came from the top of the mountain: "You! You are Xianjie!"
Liu Qinghuan raised his head with difficulty and saw that Qiluo Zhenjun's whole body was shrouded in a clear light that was as vast as smoke.
The light is somewhat like the spirit of a fairy, but it is purer than the spirit of a fairy. It is so pure that it is almost colorless, but it is not really colorless, but a kind of clear light that seems to be filled with colorful colors, which is extremely difficult to describe.
Qiluo Zhenjun's cultivation has actually reached the immortal level?!
Liu Qinghuan was horrified. He raised the hand that was not holding the star dial and touched it. The next moment, the sky was filled with ethereal finger shadows.
"No, no, no, stop it, let's..." Qi Ri waved his hands repeatedly, trying to explain, but Qi Luo Xingjun in mid-air just glanced at him contemptuously. The fallen sun wheel exploded first, purple flames splashed, and the sea of fire boiled the sky.
A shadow of a finger fell on Qi Ri's head, and he screamed and hit the ground, before being blocked by the tree shadow palace wall at the top of the mountain.
There was a loud "bang", and the whole mountain shook violently. It was seen that other major repairmen were not immune, and were swept away in all directions by the shadow of their fingers.
There were two people who didn't know whether it was because of their poor cultivation, but they couldn't even resist the shadow of a finger, and exploded into a ball of blood mist in the air.
Liu Qinghuan's eyebrows twitched fiercely: Is this the strength of the immortal class? Mahayana monks can't even walk a round under him, it is simply difficult to overstep!