Above the steps, heavy gray fog filled the sky and covered the ground, submerging the majestic building at the end of the steps, like an endless river, spreading endlessly.
The Ten Thousand Hearts Palace seems to be the abode of gods hidden in the deepest nine heavens. It is unreachable to ordinary people and carries a kind of mystery of renunciation.
Wang Jin had already made preparations in his mind, and Wang Jin had already prepared for the worst-case scenario that there was a strong person in the realm of Destruction, and climbed up the stairs step by step.
However, the previous feeling of climbing the main peak appeared again. The steps under his feet seemed to be endless. With Wang Jin's eyesight, although he could clearly see the majestic building at the end of the steps, as he climbed up the steps, Wang Jin felt that the steps in front of him were endless.
The distance between the steps and myself has not changed at all.
It seems that the magnificent building standing at the end of the steps is just a mirage, just out of reach.
"It's such a trick again!" Wang Jin snorted coldly, not being confused by such an elusive and unattainable sight.
Ever since the monster elder obtained the memory of the way of magic, the simple formation in front of him could no longer confuse Wang Jin like it did before.
Wang Jin stopped on the steps, and a clear light suddenly appeared in his eyes. On the steps filled with gray fog in front of him, the scenery suddenly changed.
Dotted lines between reality and illusion stood out in Wang Jin's sight. The dotted lines that were half real and half illusory intertwined with each other in mid-air, almost forming an airtight line in mid-air.
The big network.
This airtight net covered the entire steps, and Wang Jin was currently in this big net. Under the magical power of this big net, no matter which direction he went, he would eventually come back.
Get to where you are!
If Wang Jin faced such a formation before, he might still be helpless, but now Wang Jin is no longer Wu Xia Ameng. At this moment, his face does not change, he slowly stretches out his fingers, seemingly casually in the illusory net.
Just tap on it, and immediately, countless ripples spread out like a dragonfly touching water.
The ripples continued to spread, and at first there was only movement like water droplets. However, in just a few breaths, it was like a landslide and a tsunami. The illusory net that was originally calm like a mirror, now seemed to have set off a huge wave, shaking endlessly.
In such a tremor, the large network composed of countless illusory dotted lines completely disintegrated in just a few breaths, and finally dissipated in mid-air.
Wang Jin slowly retracted his palm, and after doing all this, it seemed like he had no effort at all.
This is a formation arranged using the method of magic. In fact, this is just the simplest formation. However, if one does not understand this method, no matter how strong one is, one cannot break through such a formation.
There is indeed a hidden dragon and crouching tiger on the main peak... Wang Jin looked at the steps above. There was still a large amount of gray mist on the steps that submerged the entire steps. But if you look carefully, you will find that the entire steps were submerged.
The gray fog no longer seems to have such a powerful ability to block sight.
At this moment, even an ordinary person standing here can easily see clearly the magnificent Wanxin Palace at the end of the steps.
The surface of the Ten Thousand Hearts Palace seems to be made of gold foil. Even in this world with no other colors except black and white, it still has a certain sparkling luster.
However, there is something indescribably weird about such luster in this black and white world.
The door of the palace is wide open, and the Wanxin Palace, which stands at a high place, has cold wind whistling through the hall from all directions. It is pitch black inside, as if it is covered by some kind of formation.
Even with Wang Jin's eyesight, standing in front of this hall, he couldn't see through the scene at all. It seemed that his sight was blocked by the mysterious formation.
It seems that he is more than just a delusion-breaking monk... Such thoughts appeared in Wang Jin's mind.
In fact, Wang Jin still has a certain degree of confidence that he can meet the monks in the realm of breaking the illusion.
Although he is still in the late stage of the Dongxuan Realm, he has not yet truly taken the step to the Deliang Realm.
But in fact, during this period of time, the zombies have been hunted for days, including even the elder-level zombies on the main peak. All of them are strong men in the late stage of the Dongxuan realm, and even the half-step Po Deliang realm.
The cumulative number of zombies at this level actually gave Wang Jin a considerable improvement in his energy.
However, now because Wang Jin's understanding of Tao principles is not up to standard, coupled with the extreme imbalance between the inside and outside of the body in the real world and the dream world, Wang Jin has never been able to take the step to break the realm of delusion, even half a step.
I can't even break the delusion.
And the feeling given to Wang Jin in this Ten Thousand Hearts Palace is probably not just that of a zombie in the Delirium Realm...
A vague bad feeling filled Wang Jin's heart. Wang Jin stood in front of the open palace door. After a moment of silence, he slowly stepped into the palace door.
I'm afraid of birds. Anyway, in this dream world, I am immortal. At worst, I can just wait for about five days after death!
Lifting his feet forward, he walked through the wide open palace door. There was obviously nothing in front of him, but when Wang Jin walked through such a palace door, he suddenly felt an inexplicable feeling.
It was as if he had passed through a layer of water, going from above the water to below the water. A vague, vague feeling of suffocation enveloped Wang Jin.
Wang Jin even felt as if his true energy was not flowing smoothly.
Standing near the entrance of the Wanxin Palace, Wang Jin still couldn't clearly see the scene in the pitch-black Wanxin Palace. His eyes were completely dark, and Wang Jin was like a blind man. He looked around and couldn't see anything.
Even the perception is empty.
This gave Wang Jin an inexplicable sense of suffocation. This was not a feeling of being blocked, but a feeling of being fully released. However, there was nothing in his perception, as if he had been punched in cotton.
Feeling of frustration.
I've taken off my pants and you're just going to show me this?
Wang Jin knew clearly in his heart that this must be abnormal. There was absolutely no way that there would be nothing in the Hall of Ten Thousand Hearts.
The only possibility is that there is some kind of formation in the room that covers everything in the Ten Thousand Hearts Palace.
Wang Jin was worried about whether there might be some kind of danger in this room, so he didn't dare to stop and use magic to check the formations in this room. He could only feel in the dark, bit by bit.
Get closer.
Peng!
His steps suddenly stopped and his body hit something.
Wang Jin reached out to touch it. The thing in front of him was sharp-cut, hard and cold, and he was tall, like some kind of statue.
Is there a statue in the Hall of Ten Thousand Hearts? Wang Jin just had this thought in his mind, and suddenly felt that his perception, which was originally empty and did not detect anything, suddenly had the outline of something.
Little by little it became apparent in his perception.
It was like a picture scroll unfolding in front of Wang Jin bit by bit.
And Wang Jin was like a blind man who regained his sight little by little, gradually gaining awareness of the scene in the entire hall.
this……
All the scenes in the main hall were absorbed into his perception. Even Wang Jin felt something in his heart at this moment for no apparent reason.
The main hall of Wanxin Palace, which spans more than several thousand meters, is actually densely packed with rows of stone statues!
Each of the stone statues held a stone weapon in their hands, either a sword, a spear, or a stick and halberd. Although they were just statues, they gave off an astonishing power just by standing there.
Why are there so many statues in this hall? And looking at the amazing power coming from this statue, it seems that this statue is not simple... Only then did Wang Jin have such doubts in his heart, and suddenly he felt that the shape of his hand was
The stone statue in front of me seemed to tremble faintly when I touched it.
Wang Jin's eyes suddenly fell on the statue in front of him. The statue in front of him was still cold, and the stone face was expressionless, like a real stone.
There didn't seem to be anything out of the ordinary... Only when this thought came to Wang Jin's mind did he feel his heart skip a beat.
He clearly felt that under the stone body of the statue in front of him, there were signs of true energy flowing for a moment!
Wang Jin retreated in surprise, but saw the statue in front of him suddenly trembled, and countless stone skins fell down. It seemed that something was about to revive in the statue!
An astonishing aura erupted from the stone man in front of him. The stone man suddenly showed a terrifying aura that was comparable to the late stage of the Dongxuan realm!
Ding ding ding!
Wang Jin was slightly startled and took a few steps back.
He was not surprised because the stone man in front of him was showing signs of recovery.
What surprised him was that in the entire hall, not only this stone man, but tens of thousands of stone men were densely packed. They were all trembling at this moment, and a large number of stone skins rolled down from their bodies.
Similar auras emerged from their bodies at the same time.
The stone men in this hall unexpectedly revived at the same moment, and at the same time burst out with terrifying strength comparable to the late stage of the Dongxuan Realm!
grass!
At this moment, Wang Jin felt his scalp numb, and without any hesitation, he turned around and ran away from the Wanxin Palace!
There are tens of thousands of terrifying stone men comparable to those in the late Dongxuan realm. This power is simply terrifying and boundless!
Not to mention that Wang Jin is only in the late stage of Dongxuan Realm now, even if he has now set foot in Poliu, facing these almost tens of thousands of stone men in the late Dongxuan Realm, he has no other choice but to turn around and run this way.
You can go!
If there are too many ants, they can kill an elephant, not to mention that there are tens of thousands of stone men comparable to those in the late Dongxuan realm!
There is no need for anything else. If each of these tens of thousands of stone men gives Wang Jin an ordinary punch, it is enough to crush Wang Jin to pieces!