Chapter two hundred and thirty: get out of trouble
At this moment, the stone statue's eyes turned strangely bright red, exuding a cold and strange aura, but it seemed to be filled with some kind of magical power, attracting everyone involuntarily.
Fang Yun only glanced at it, and the entire sea of consciousness seemed to be sucked into a whirlpool. His consciousness suddenly became blurred. His whole head was heavy and the world was spinning, as if his soul had been stripped of his body, and his whole body was light and airy.
Fang Yun trembled violently. Fortunately, his consciousness was strong enough, otherwise it would have been impossible to wake up. He immediately shouted: "No! Don't look at these eyes!"
However, when he came back to his senses, he found that Xue Jiajia and others were standing motionless, as if they were in a daze. Their eyes met the stone statue, their expressions were dull, and their whole bodies were like sculptures, motionless.
The same goes for Qin Hao, the big man surnamed Zhu, the white-haired old man and the middle-aged man, but the only difference is that the middle-aged man looks extremely painful, as if he is struggling.
Fang Yun's heart sank, and his face instantly turned pale. He felt as if the energy in his body was being withdrawn at this moment, and the silver vortex in his dantian was as if it was being forcibly suppressed by some force at this moment, unable to function.
At the same time, the moon in the sky had turned blood red, a strange red light shrouded the earth, and a strange and unpredictable aura swept over it.
At this moment, Fang Yun felt that all the stone statues here seemed to be full of life, and all the eyes seemed to be staring directly at him. Those strange scarlet eyes seemed to be full of extreme temptation, even with Fang's willpower.
Even extremely strong people are attracted without hesitation.
He wanted to close his eyes and not look at those stone statues, but those weird eyes seemed to be everywhere. Just by glancing at them accidentally, Fang Yun felt like he was stuck in a quagmire, unable to extricate himself.
Soon, Fang Yun's painful expression gradually became dull, and his consciousness became blurred little by little. He felt as if his mind was being sucked into a storm, the world was spinning, and his whole body was in a daze.
My life path...could this be the end?
Here...could it be the end of my journey...
Fang Yun was extremely unwilling. Now he only longed for the divine jade to give him some help. But what he never expected was that since he left Xuan Mo, he had never sensed any trace of the divine jade and seemed to have disappeared from this world.
Normally, there was no movement.
Fang Yun was in despair. He was seized by the Wu family at Nangong Gate that day. In that life-and-death situation, the divine jade could not play any role, but now...how could he expect this damn divine jade?
As time went by, Fang Yun only felt that his consciousness was being eaten away bit by bit. Fang Yun completely lost consciousness. At this moment, he seemed to have fallen into an abyss. It was pitch black inside. There was no air, no time, no life...
It was as if everything had stopped... The dark space had no end in sight, it was boundless... there was no direction... there was no other shore... there was only the darkness that gave rise to endless fear.
In the darkness, Fang Yun ran as fast as he could. He wanted to escape from here, but no matter what, he couldn't get out of this strange dark prison. He didn't know how long he had been running.
One year, ten years, a hundred years, a thousand years...
After an unknown amount of time, Fang Yun suddenly stopped moving. He felt as if his legs were filled with lead, heavy, first his ankles, then his calves, then his thighs, abdomen, chest, heart, arms...
"Is it over?"
Fang Yun smiled sadly, slowly closed his eyes, desperately waiting for death to come.
However, just when Fang Yun gave up his struggle, a bright purple light illuminated the darkness, like the dawn sun, shining in every corner of the darkness. When the purple light shrouded Fang Yun, it was doubled.
Friendly and full of vitality, this is the light of hope...
A huge piece of purple paper appeared behind Fang Yun at some point. The bright sacred purple light swept across the world like a vast ocean. He who was originally unable to move seemed to be liberated. The frightening and confusing aura had disappeared.
Without a trace, he is now like a sprouting seed, full of vitality...full of hope...
The sea of consciousness returned to clarity again, and Fang Yun returned to consciousness. He knew that all this was the result of the "killing" mind method.
At this time, Fang Yun could not help but admire Zhan Xuan's strength and talent. This mind-killing technique was indeed a unique magical skill for cultivating consciousness. Every time he was able to escape from death, it was all thanks to Zhan Xuan's mental technique.
He suddenly opened his eyes, two rays of purple light shot out from his dark eyes, and the stone statue standing in front of him and facing him exploded with a bang.
Only then did Fang Yun realize that his body had become a fossil at some point, and only his head was left, and everything below was petrified.
The "Killing" mentality was running, purple flames rose, the fossils cracked, and Fang Yun escaped from the trap.
At this time, Xue Jiajia and the others were almost completely petrified. Fang Yun frowned. The reason why he was able to restrain the control of the stone statue was because he had the "killing" mental method and solved the difficulty from the fundamental point of consciousness. Therefore, these
The statue has no effect on him.
But they are different. If you want to free them, you must break the formation!
At this time, the moon was almost completely dyed bright red. Fang Yun knew that once the moon turned completely red, the stone statue would be resurrected. Not only would he die, but Xue Jiajia and the others would become sculptures forever.
Without any time to think, Fang Yun punched out, directly hitting the two sculptures that had absorbed the essence of heaven and earth. The fire light shone and the shadow of the fist flickered. The power of this punch was much stronger than that of the big man named Zhu.
Bang!
A deafening loud noise rippled throughout the valley, and cracks appeared on the stone statue.
Bang!
The second punch, the crack expanded...The third punch, the fourth punch, the fifth punch. The stone statue was crumbling and was about to break at any time...
Bang!
The stone statue of the sixth fist turned into pieces, and then Fang Yun's movements continued unabated, and he still did the same for the second stone statue, when Fang Yun smashed the second stone statue.
Bang!
The stone statue made a loud noise, and then a cloud of fog emanated from it. A large amount of thick white fog filled the entire space. Soon, Fang Yun seemed to have entered another world, unable to feel anything around him.
Fang Yun frowned, took a few tentative steps, and groped around, and then he was surprised to find that no remaining stone statues were found, and even Xue Jiajia and the others had disappeared.
"How could this happen?" Fang Yun whispered, confused in his heart. Is it because of the formation?
This thick white mist blocked Fang Yun's senses, making it impossible to understand the situation at this time, let alone break the formation.
"Did I mess it up?" Fang Yun sighed softly, and then walked aimlessly in the white mist. He walked like this for a long time, walking on flat ground, as if there was no end, which made him
Very surprised.
Fang Yun was deep in thought, his mind was running rapidly, and a guess came into his mind, could this be the real formation?
No, impossible!
Is it a formation within a formation?
Fang Yun was puzzled. After pondering for a moment, he took out a mirror, which was the Xuanguang Mirror!
"Then let me see what kind of formation this is!" Fang Yun turned the Xuanguang Mirror and illuminated the front. A magical light shined from the Xuanguang Mirror and penetrated the white mist.
"As expected!"
The next moment, a picture was reflected in the Xuanguang Mirror. There was no thick white fog in the mirror, and the scene inside was clearly visible. However, what surprised him was that he did not find Xue Jiajia and the others. He had even seen the stone statue.
It's a strange space.
Fang Yun looked around with the Xuanguang Mirror he snatched from Ji Shuxuan, and couldn't help but marvel at the magic of this mirror. It was indeed a powerful treasure.
"Huh?" Suddenly, Fang Yun's eyes narrowed. He found a stone wall fifty meters ahead. There was a huge boulder at the lower end of the stone wall. The boulder was two or three meters high. It seemed to be embedded in the wall and looked convex.
Something is wrong, something is out of place.
Fang Yun was curious, and when he came to the stone under the divine light of the Xuanguang Mirror, he suddenly stopped and frowned. He didn't know if it was an illusion, but there seemed to be something behind him, which made him feel uneasy.
Fang Yun turned around and looked through the Xuanguang Mirror, but except for some random stones, it was empty and found nothing.
Maybe I am too nervous!
Fang Yun didn't pay much attention to it and looked at the stone in front of him again. He soon discovered something strange. There seemed to be another world inside this huge stone, and this huge stone seemed to be used to block the entrance.
However, at this moment, a chilling chill suddenly came in. In an instant, the entire space was like an ice cellar, and a bone-chilling chill swept through Fang Yun's whole body.
Fang Yun's face changed drastically, the resentful spirit came to the door!
"No!" Fang Yun's face suddenly turned pale, and he quickly broke the stones blocking the wall. As he expected, there was indeed a secret room inside.
After opening the entrance, Fang Yun rushed in without hesitation, not caring whether there was any danger inside, and found a hidden corner to hide.
But at this moment, Fang Yun seemed to hear a rubbing sound outside, followed immediately by a dull sound. The sound was so subtle that you couldn't distinguish it unless you listened carefully.
Fang Yun focused all his attention on the entrance, not noticing the subtle changes outside at all.
After a few breaths, a faint green light lit up at the entrance, and then the figure of the resentful spirit appeared. He still looked the same as when Fang Yun first saw him, with a ferocious look, a ferocious face, flaming eyes full of killing, and green flames all over his body.
Naughty, Fang Yun's expression tightened, he knew that this resentful spirit was coming.
As a result, what Fang Yun felt was that the resentful spirit just lingered at the entrance for a long time and did not come in. It seemed that there was something inside that frightened it. It lingered at the entrance of the cave for a full hour before leaving.
After seeing the resentful spirit leave behind, Yuncai came out. At this time, he had already escaped from the white mist. He put away the Xuanguang Mirror and began to look at the space inside.