Chapter 1783 Weird space
Feng Yang had already confirmed at this time that this was a conspiracy, and this level three or four formation must have been done by the monks.
Just after Feng Yang took more than ten steps, a Taoming god suddenly appeared here. When this Taoming god appeared, the reaction was exactly the same as Feng Yang before, and he was surprised!
The man looked at the barrier in front of him with a sword, rumble! Rumble!
Three consecutive sword energy flew past, and soon a crack appeared in front of him. At this time, the God of Dao Ming was even more ecstatic and quickly approached the crack, and then stepped in carefully.
These monks of the Taoist God are all cunning and cunning things. They have experienced many things and are more stable in their minds.
Even if he was so excited at this time, he was forcibly suppressing this impetuousness. The monk Daoming God walked in carefully.
Just as the god of Daoming was halfway through, he suddenly stopped, as if he had discovered something.
At this time, Feng Yang focused on the picture in front of him, and at this moment a murderous intent flew out quickly along the palm of Daoming Shen's hand.
"Uh?" Feng Yang was unprepared at this time. When he saw the murderous intent running towards him, Feng Yang suddenly widened his eyes. He did not expect that this damn Taoming God would still have the intention to kill him at this time.
Feng Yang was so scared that he was frightened that he hurriedly covered the Bodhi stone on his head.
Boom! Even so, Feng Yang was bombarded by the opponent's attack.
At this time, Feng Yang was speechless. After getting up, he had golden eyes emitting from his eyes. He looked at the body without any other wounds. At this time, he looked over again.
The Taoming monk knocked Feng Yang with a palm and walked in. Feng Yang really wanted to rush up and knock him on a few sticks at this time, but Feng Yang thought that there might be unknown danger inside, so he gave up this idea.
Huh! At this moment, a flame instantly appeared in the hands of the monk Daoming God and rushed in quickly.
When we saw this scene, all the figures disappeared. At this moment, Feng Yang saw the lush mountains through this transparent formation, and he did not see the shadow of the God of Daoming at all.
Faced with this situation, Feng Yang did not dare to move, and continued to observe here. About an hour passed, and more than a dozen monks came later. After seeing the situation here, these people rushed over one after another.
When these people entered, the first reaction was to exert their own flames, which surprised Feng Yang. He thought to himself, what happened to these people? How did they use flames when they entered?
Feng Yang always felt that there was something mysterious inside. At this time, he continued to wait quietly, and the pictures in the secret realm still did not change at all, just like a painting.
Although he was suspicious, Feng Yang was also very anxious at this time, worried that he would have a good thing to miss.
In the following time, cultivators rushed to the secret realm one after another. The movements of these people were the same as those entering, and all took out flames.
At this time, Feng Yang was thinking about something. If he had walked in a little bit before, he would probably sense what was inside.
Just as Feng Yang was thinking secretly, a shadow suddenly flashed across the distance, and the shadow went straight to the periphery of the secret realm and disappeared soon.
"Huh? What's the situation? Why didn't this person enter the secret realm?" Feng Yang said to himself. Perhaps because of curiosity, Feng Yang quickly concealed his breath at this time and chased after him in the direction of the black shadow.
This distance is very far, and the surrounding area of the secret realm is very clear, so Feng Yang's speed is very fast.
After half an incense stick, Feng Yang suddenly heard a chaotic sound. At this time, he quickly stopped and then watched carefully. Before Feng Yang could let go of his spiritual consciousness to watch, the flames in the sea of consciousness became restless again.
This time, I did not sense the heavenly fire-type holy object, but the breath of my natural enemy.
"Divine Flame? Divine Flame Fifth Level?" At this moment, Feng Yang suddenly felt a powerful flame, Divine Flame Fifth Level. This kind of flame will not be at a disadvantage even if it meets the Daoming God. It shows how powerful things are?
At this time, Feng Yang saw a man in front of him. There was a powerful flame in the middle of his eyebrows. At this moment, the man's hands were constantly surging, and there was a super formation in front of him. As the handprints continued to change, a flame rushed out the next moment and was steadily swallowed by the flame in the middle of his eyebrows.
"Third-class devouring array?" At this time, Feng Yang suddenly widened his eyes, and understood everything at this time.
The secret realm inside is clearly an artificial array. If you guess correctly, it is very likely that there is a illusion inside. These people send out flames to block something when they enter it.
The flames that were blasted out were all fed by this man using the swallowing array to feed his flames.
What a sinister plan, this is not a detriment that ordinary people can think of.
"Who?" Just as the man had just swallowed the flame, he noticed an abnormal movement the next moment.
Feeling the other party's perception, Feng Yang quickly retreated into the small world, saying that he was a keen monk.
As Feng Yang entered the small world, the next moment a monk arrived at Feng Yang’s place. This was a late-stage monk of the Daoji God who was wearing a black Taoist robe. After taking a look here, he didn’t feel anything.
The key is that there have been many monks passing by this place, so the man is not sure of anything at all. After searching here, the man continued to return to the position of the swallowing array, and he could swallow a flame in every cup of tea.
Feng Yang was stunned for a moment and walked out of the small world. Now he had thought in his heart and quickly rushed to another location in the secret realm and faced the man far away.
At this time, Feng Yang took out a formation flag and quickly arranged a swallowing formation here.
Feng Yang, who is too high-level, will definitely not be able to arrange it, and there is still no problem with the second-level formation.
First, Feng Yang used half a cup of tea to arrange the second-level devouring array. Then Feng Yang used the Yuan magnetic rod to poke the hole. The moment he poked it open, Feng Yang felt the confused aura inside.
Feng Yang is very familiar with this kind of illusion. To put it bluntly, Jinye is the originator of these things.
Feng Yang simply avoided these things and released his fourth layer of Divine Flame on his eyebrows.
At this time, Feng Yang began to wait quietly, waiting for the flames to strike.
After waiting for half a cup of tea, a dizzy flame really rushed out. Although this flame was only at the early stage of the Immortal Flame, Feng Yang was still overjoyed.
The next moment he was swallowed by the divine flame. At this time, Feng Yang was very happy, and his spiritual sense kept looking around, and was also wary of being discovered.
The second flame that was swallowed was a bit long, and it took only two hours to come one.
Chapter completed!