A loud shout was heard, and the next moment, the calm lake surface suddenly exploded, and a strange monk flew out from the bottom of the lake.
"Late stage of Nascent Soul! No wonder he has such a big temper."
Chu Feng's expression did not change at all, and he calmly looked at the figure that suddenly appeared. This person was a Confucian scholar wearing a white brocade robe. He had a handsome appearance and appeared to be about thirty years old.
The middle-aged Confucian scholar was also sizing up the visitor, with an uncertain look on his face. This place is too important. It is related to the future destiny of the family, and absolutely nothing should be leaked. No matter what the reason for the person in front of him to come here,
It is impossible to let the other party leave alive.
Thinking of this, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and the majestic killing intent was revealed without any concealment.
"Boy, no matter who you two are, since you have come here, please leave your lives."
As soon as he finished speaking, a huge power of spiritual consciousness suddenly erupted and swept towards Chu Feng and the two of them. At the same time, a faint light flashed in his hand, and he instantly summoned a simple painting scroll. With a push of spiritual power, he suddenly displayed it.
And open.
The scroll flew at a very fast speed and reached the top of the head in a blink of an eye. Various beautiful embroidered portraits of maids were drawn on the scroll, which seemed to be alive and lifelike under the flash of spiritual light.
"boom……"
Large swathes of pink clouds surged out quickly, filling half of the sky in an instant.
"The divine soul magic weapon is a bit unique."
Chu Feng looked calm, looking at the huge scroll that had grown to dozens of feet in length and width, but showed no concern on his face. Although this magic weapon was strange, its shortcomings were equally obvious. It could only target the monk's soul. If the enemy's soul was powerful,
That would be like being disabled.
Clouds lingered, blocking the view.
Suddenly, the scenery suddenly changed. The small lake, the Confucian scholars, and the half-empty scrolls all disappeared, replaced by a quiet and elegant small manor.
The pavilions, buildings, and rockery corridors all exude a sense of elegance. In the center of the manor is an exquisite garden with blooming flowers and fragrant vegetation. A woman's clear and sweet voice can be heard faintly among the flowers.
"Illusions arise from the mind. This illusion is derived from the changes in your mind. If you are not careful, you will fall into the trap."
Xiao Li's reminder came from the sea of consciousness. Chu Feng nodded slightly and opened and closed his eyes again. Suddenly, purple rays of light flickered, and everything in front of him disappeared in an instant.
The face of the middle-aged Confucian scholar became more and more ugly. No matter how much he urged, he could not move him at all. This picture of all changes was originally an ecstasy ancient treasure, specially designed to confuse the enemy's soul. Ordinary monks encountered it.
, as long as he is slightly tempted, his soul will inevitably be pulled into the deep illusion formed by the painting.
"What kind of cultivation level does this person have, and why can't I detect it at all?"
The middle-aged Confucian scholar was confused. He originally thought he was just an ordinary monk, but he was mistaken. It seemed that he really couldn't defeat the opponent today without using all his strength.
The palm of his hand suddenly waved, and a stream of cyan light shot into the sky, which turned out to be an ancient cyan seal. The Confucian scholar's eyes were cold, and he began to pinch the magic formula with both hands. The ancient seal swung around and instantly expanded to the size of a hundred feet, like a small mountain.
Smash it down.
Everything is just between lightning and flint,
Chu Feng had long sensed the other party's thoughts, and the moment the other party sacrificed the ancient seal, he also started to take action. Kunwu Mountain was right in front of him, so there was no time to waste time with the other party.
With a thought in his mind, a ball of purple flame the size of a fist appeared instantly. At this time, Xiao Zi was no longer the same as before. Since the last time he swallowed and refined the unknown silver flame, its power was no longer what it used to be.
"boom……"
The purple flames suddenly exploded and turned into thousands of purple birds that flew towards the scroll and the scholar in the sky at the same time. At this time, the purple fire had broken away from the art of flying, but shuttled through the space and appeared in front of the two in an instant.
"not good……"
The middle-aged Confucian scholar did not expect that he had just sacrificed the ancient seal, and the opponent's counterattack was right in front of him. Although he did not know what kind of monster this purple firebird was, it did not affect his intuition that this was definitely not something simple.
thing.
The middle-aged Confucian scholar did not waste any time, while controlling the cyan ancient seal in the sky, at the same time, he flew quickly towards the lake below. He thought in his heart, no matter what kind of monster this fire bird is, as long as it arrives
In the water, there will definitely be some constraints.
"Bang..."
At this time, the cyan ancient seal in the distance had been smashed down. Chu Feng did not block it, but his figure flashed rapidly and flew towards the lake. As long as he got close to the Confucian scholar, the so-called giant ancient seal also disappeared.
threatened.
Sure enough, the Confucian scholar had sensed the other party's intention, and his face was gloomy. Just as he was thinking of a countermeasure, he was suddenly stunned. Above the lake, the group of purple firebirds chased down without hesitation, as if
The lake below seemed to not exist and was submerged in an instant.
"Boom...boom..."
The entire lake boiled, and a large amount of white steam suddenly erupted. Within a moment, the lake level dropped by half.
"Damn it, this is actually a fire spirit."
The middle-aged Confucian scholar had already realized that this was not some kind of fire-attributed monster. It was clearly some kind of spiritual fire from heaven and earth that gave birth to spiritual intelligence, and the appearance in front of him was just its transformed form.
There is no shortage of some special flames in the world of cultivation, with varying powers. However, I have never heard of any kind of spiritual fire that can give birth to spiritual wisdom. After all, this kind of thing is hard to come by. Not only does it take endless years, but it also requires some opportunities.
Both are indispensable.
His thoughts turned around rapidly, and it was too late to think too much. How to resist the attack of the spiritual fire was the most important thing at the moment. The lake in front of him alone would not help at all.
But at this moment, his expression suddenly changed, and he clearly felt in his consciousness that there was something wrong with the two magic weapons outside at the same time. The Wanhua Diagram was destroyed, and even the Qingshan Seal was cut off.
"Damn."
The middle-aged Confucian scholar looked horrified. The Qingshan Seal was an imitation of the ancient Tongtian Lingbao. It was so powerful that it was taken away so easily. What kind of method was used?
It was too late to think about this now. He had already noticed that there were more and more purple flames on it. It seemed that the entire lake was wrapped, and the lake disappeared at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"This person is too strong. I am no match for him at all. It would be better to leave as soon as possible. In addition, this person's origin is mysterious. He may be a strong person in both good and evil ways. At this time, we must inform the clan immediately. It is better to make an early decision."
Prepare."
The Confucian scholar looked unwillingly at the deep formation, and with a heartache, he quickly took out a rectangular token. His spiritual power suddenly surged, and in an instant, a space crack with a radius of about ten feet appeared. Without any hesitation, he quickly
Dive into it and there is no trace.
"Hey, it turns out to be a space-moving magic weapon!"
Above the lake, Chu Feng's eyes were full of surprise.
Xiao Li felt it for a moment and reminded:
"That man has appeared five hundred miles away. Do you want to chase him?"
"No need, the great monks in the late Nascent Soul stage are focused on running away and there is no way they can catch up. Besides, who knows whether the magic weapon in the opponent's hand can be reused. The most important thing at the moment is to find a way to break the restriction of Kunwu Holy Mountain."