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Chapter 1890 This matter is getting bigger

Only part of the phantom array arranged by Yang Haoran came from the purple phantom crystals from the outside world.

What exerts most of its power is the innate ability that Yang Haoran obtained after swallowing a large amount of purple fantasy crystals.

Therefore, it is very different from the general magic array.

Unless Yang Haoran is attacked directly, it will not have any impact on the phantom formation.

More than ten people were trapped in the illusion, like headless flies.

Hearing the rumbling explosions of the talisman seals, Yang Haoran felt very distressed.

These are his trophies for a while, and all he consumes are his things!

"Xiaohong, Sanhua, do it quickly!"

Following Yang Haoran's order, the fire fox and Xuanling cat instantly rushed into the illusion.

Yang Haoran is the leader of the illusion, and the illusion will naturally not affect the fire fox and Xuanling cat.

After the two guys entered the illusion, their true colors were also covered, leaving only two phantoms.

Soon there were screams one after another.

Every time someone is defeated, there will be extortion.

And Yang Haoran was not idle either. He personally entered the illusion formation and pushed through it all the way.

In a short time, the spirit stones and talismans within the Hongmeng Order became abundant.

Sure enough, getting something for nothing is the fastest way to make a fortune!

Tang Haolin looked confused in the illusion.

He was knocked to the ground by a fiery red shadow and beaten crazily.

He searched all over his body and handed over all the remaining spiritual stones, feeling like crying but without tears.

"Poor guy!"

The fiery red shadow uttered contempt, punched and kicked Tang Haolin again, and knocked Tang Haolin to the ground.

I don’t know how long it took, but the hill finally became quiet again.

More than a dozen young talisman masters were lying in various places like dead dogs, it was too miserable to look at.

The illusion has disappeared, leaving only desolation.

Tang Haolin's face was pale and he strongly suspected that Yang Haoran did it, but he was not sure.

Just when he was depressed, Tang Haolin felt waves of murderous intent coming towards him.

Suddenly, my body trembled, and I saw more than a dozen pairs of eyes with murderous intent.

"Listen to my explanation, this matter has absolutely nothing to do with me.

If you don’t believe me, look at it, I was beaten worse than you!”

Tang Haolin tried to explain, but was quickly silenced.

Because ten people had already surrounded him, the condensed murderous intent was as solid as a substance, making his hair stand on end.

"Grandpa, save me!"

In desperation, Tang Haolin jumped up and ran with all his strength.

At the same time, he crushed a messenger charm.

He has no doubt that if he had relied on himself, he would be doomed today!

Soon, Tang Haolin fell into a sea of ​​people.

At this moment, Yang Haoran, as if nothing had happened, had returned to Meng Sanjiu's home.

Not long after Yang Haoran returned, Meng Sanjiu also quietly returned.

As soon as he entered the door, he stared at Yang Haoran with a strange expression.

"Something big and strange happened today."

Meng Keer walked over curiously.

"What's the big deal?"

Yang Haoran didn't say anything, but he had already guessed something from Meng Sanjiu's eyes.

"More than a dozen Jindan stage Talisman masters were ambushed, and their circumstances are unknown.

But it must have something to do with that guy Tang Haolin, who is now beaten to the point of being bedridden.

Old Tang has now been blocked in the Talisman Master Alliance to demand an explanation.

But I went to see it on site and it was not that simple.

Yang Haoran, you should know about this, right? I heard people say that your role in this matter is very important."

Meng Keer's eyes widened and she exclaimed.

"Ambush a dozen Talisman Masters?

It must have been done by a strong person in the Nascent Soul stage, and it was near the Talisman Master Alliance, so maybe that person is stronger!"

Yang Haoran coughed dryly.

"Can you close the door first?"

Meng Sanjiu's expression changed. Not only did he close the door, he also set up a layer of restrictions to isolate himself from exploration.

Yang Haoran took out a piece of Purple Fantasy Crystal in a hurry.

With the injection of true energy, a picture appeared in the void like a screen.

"It's Fatty Tang!"

Meng Keer pointed at the screen with her hand and made a sound of surprise.

The content of the picture is naturally what Tang Haolin was talking about that day.

Meng Sanjiu was stunned and the corners of his mouth twitched.

"This bastard is so insane!"

Meng Keer frowned slightly: "Fat Tang is so unethical, you must stay away from him in the future."

Meng Sanjiu looked at Yang Haoran again.

"So you really did it? There were more than a dozen Golden Core Stage monks, and they were all Talisman Masters. How did you do it?"

"Illusion formation, plus two helpers."

When Yang Haoran spoke, he waved his hand casually.

Firefox and Xuanling Cat appeared beside me.

As soon as they came out, they felt the pressure of Meng Sanjiu's momentum, and the two guys immediately became obedient.

Meng Sanjiu was surprised: "Can you store living things in your storage space?"

Yang Haoran quickly waved his hand: "Don't get me wrong, I have two magic storage weapons.

One of them is specially used to tame spiritual beasts and is the treasure of the Treasure Weapon Sect."

Yang Haoran didn't mean to explain in depth, and Meng Sanjiu must have been too embarrassed to ask.

Sure enough, Meng Sanjiu frowned, but did not continue to ask.

But Meng Keer was focused on something else.

"What two cute little guys!

I didn’t expect that in addition to raising a fox, you also raised a tabby cat!

Can I touch it?"

Yang Haoran made a casual gesture, and Meng Keer excitedly approached the Xuanling cat.

The Xuanling cat bared its teeth and wanted to jump away.

When Yang Haoran snorted, he immediately calmed down and let Meng Keer stroke the cat's fur.

"Can you teach me how to raise a spirit beast? I really like raising a spirit beast, it's so cute!"

Yang Haoran smiled slightly: "I will teach you later."

Meng Sanjiu spoke again: "With just these two helpers, it is impossible to ambush more than ten Talisman Masters.

As far as I know, those people were trapped in the super illusion formation at that time.

What happened to the phantom formation?"

Yang Haoran pointed at Fire Fox: "Creating illusions is Huntian Fox's innate talent. With me adding fuel to the fire, it's not difficult."

Yang Haoran did not emphasize his own abilities, but pushed it to Fire Fox.

After all, it’s better to be a human being and keep a secret.

"Show this beast."

Meng Sanjiu said, and Yang Haoran immediately agreed.

Fire Fox looked into Meng Sanjiu's eyes, and at that moment, Meng Sanjiu was shocked.

Firefox's strength is too different from his, so naturally it can't influence him.

But it is enough to deal with golden elixir stage monks.

Of course, as a strong person in the transformation stage, he is not so easy to be deceived.

Meng Sanjiu naturally knew that Yang Haoran was not completely telling the truth.

But for Meng Sanjiu, there is no need to pursue it further.

Then he nodded: "I understand, please give me your purple phantom crystal.

I'll go help you with this matter until I get the news."


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