Chapter 928 A Formation that Can Trap Even the Emperor? !

It is indeed fate.

In Yang Fan's mind, the seemingly fairy-like Mr. Wuliu he met in the secret realm of martial arts appeared in Yang Fan's mind.

He never expected that the little old man who was extremely powerful and mysterious in his eyes back then would be the same person as Huyan Jingde who had turned into a tombstone in front of him.

It's just that Mr. Wuliu in the secret realm of martial arts is just a projection of the soul, and the one in front of him should be the real body.

Unfortunately, it has been dead for many years.

"It's a pleasure to meet you!"

Yang Fan cupped his hands at Huyan Jingde, and sincerely thanked him. He had indeed benefited a lot from Huyan Jingde in the secret realm of martial arts, and he had to recognize this favor.

"You're welcome, that's your own chance."

Huyan Jingde asked Yang Fan in a low voice with some doubts: "However, there is one thing that I can't understand. Little friend, have you really comprehended the heaven-level phantom formation that the old man left in the secret realm back then?"

"It stands to reason that this shouldn't be the case. Although the fantasy-realistic heavenly-level illusion formation that the old man arranged in the secret realm back then was rough, it didn't leave too obvious a way of inheritance. With your current understanding, it should be fundamental. There is no reason to be able to comprehend it?"

Yang Fan's face darkened.

Sure enough, chatting with this old man can easily kill the sky.

So Yang Fan decided not to talk nonsense with him anymore, and directly threw the three emperor-level fifth-grade soul refining pills in his hand towards the direction of the stone tablet in front of him.

Sure enough, Huyan Jingde shut his mouth instantly when he saw the three emperor-level fifth-grade soul refining pills.

brush!

Just like Cai just now, the seemingly weak spirit wave attached to the stone tablet exploded in an instant, showing a trace of the mighty strength of a high-level emperor-level will. In a very short period of time, Yang Fan was handed over to The three emperor-level fifth-grade soul refining pills that were taken away were all absorbed and refined.

after that.

Even without Yang Fan's further testing, he could already clearly sense that the soul fluctuations on the stele were extremely thick, and compared to the almost imperceptible dead silence before, he was completely different.

"The junior is bold, and I want to ask, what was the strength of the senior before his death?"

Yang Fan directly opened his mouth to ask Huyan Jingde about the bottom line, without hiding any taboos.

Anyway, they are already their own people, so there is no need to be so polite, let alone worry that such a question will arouse Huyan Jingde's resentment and vigilance.

Sure enough, Huyan Jingde thought for a moment after hearing the words, and said softly: "It's okay to tell you, it's not really a secret. When you leave the Hall of Valor, you can naturally find out."

"The old man was already the pinnacle spirit emperor before his death, the first president of the Illusion Master Association, and also a visiting professor of Jinghua University."

"As for why my soul is immortal after death, and even turned into the current spirit form, in fact, I am also a little baffled. Anyway, after my death, after waking up for the first time,

The soul has already become what it is now. "

"At the beginning, the old man was not so weak, but he didn't have the ability to get out of the range of ten kilometers from this stele. He could only be like these heroic spirits around him, day after day, year after year. The human race of their own inheritance appeared."

"Before you, the old man once fell in love with two talented juniors. He thought that he might never have the chance to go out to hunt monsters in his life, so he simply passed on the skills left by him, and The power of the rules is all handed over to them."

"Then, the old man became like this ghost, and he couldn't even move ten meters away from this stele."

"To be honest, if you hadn't made such a big commotion in the Hall of Valor and woke up the old man from his slumber, maybe the old man would have completely disappeared in his deep sleep."

Yang Fan nodded to express his understanding.

Looking at the state of Huyan Jingde just now, it is indeed not far from the real demise.

Looking up at the fluctuations of several layers of formations covering his head, Yang Fan said softly: "Since senior is an emperor-level illusion master, the formations in the Hall of Valor must not be able to stop seniors. Why not go out and ask your colleagues in the school for help?"

Huyan Jingde said arrogantly: "The formation here really can't stop the old man, because seven of the nine big formations surrounding it were all arranged by the old man himself."

"In fact, after I woke up for the first time, I also tried to go out. I also met many former colleagues at the main entrance of the Hall of Valor, but no surprise, none of them could hear the old man's biography. sound, and even sensed the existence of the old man."

"Can you feel that feeling? No one can see you, hear your voice, touch your existence, and even have no way to communicate with you. It feels like I have been given to you by the whole world. It's like being abandoned."

Yang Fan nodded slightly, he had heard such words from Huyan Jingde before, it seemed that in the past few decades, he was the first person who could hear the voice transmission of Huyan Jingde's spirit.

What is the reason?

The system, or he, Yang Fan, is really gifted and can communicate directly with special spirit bodies like undead?

Yang Fan is no stranger to spirit bodies, after all, there is a powerful spirit body living in his own sea of ​​consciousness.

However, Zhong Ling and Huyan Jingde seem to be somewhat different. Zhong Ling is a collection of spiritual energy in the mountains, naturally formed from the thousand-year-old chalcedony, and its form is like water, just like its substance.

And the memory is like a newborn baby, a blank sheet of paper.

As for Huyan Jingde, although he is also a spirit body, he is invisible and has all the memories of his life, which is simply very evil.

"Senior, it seems that he had a hobby of collecting spirit bodies before he was alive?"

Yang Fan asked suddenly.

Because Zhong Ling was abducted by Yang Fan from the secret realm opened up by Huyan Jingde.

In fact, it wasn't Yang Fan. The few people who entered the secret realm with Yang Fan back then, Wang Zhe, Tian Feiyao, and Cui Hao, had all been teased by spirit bodies.

It's just that Yang Fan and cousin Wang Zhe had better luck and successfully took over the spirit bodies they encountered for their own use, while Tian Feiyao and Cui Hao were relatively unlucky. .

In just one secret realm, Huyan Jingde captured and arranged at least four spirit bodies in it, which is definitely not something ordinary people can do.

It also shows from the side that Huyan Jingde should have stored a lot of spiritual bodies in his hands.

"You mean the elves you met in the secret realm?"

Huyan Jingde said: "Indeed, the old man is very curious about creatures like spirit bodies, and he wholeheartedly wants to create a super-heaven-level phantom array with spirit bodies as the base, so he collected them everywhere and indeed domesticated many spirit bodies. Body for your own use."

"It's a pity that the super-heaven-level phantom array I imagined was not completed as expected, and when I died, those spirit bodies also died on the spot with me."

Mentioning this, Huyan Jingde seemed a little sad, and his voice became much lower.

"However, if you combine the two sets of heaven-level illusion formations I taught you just now, and find a spirit body above the emperor level to assist, it may be possible to realize the old man's vision of a super-level illusion formation."

"Spiritual body protects the array, spiritual energy can grow on its own, six paths of reincarnation, immortality!"

"Once the formation is opened, it will never stop. Even if the emperor enters it rashly, he may be addicted to it and cannot break free for life!"

"It's a pity that spirit bodies above the emperor level are too rare. I searched everywhere before I was alive, but I never found one."

Yang Fan's expression was a little dazed: "Even the emperor can be trapped?!"

Do you want to be so awesome?

Yang Fan has been in this world for so long, and he has never heard that there is a formation in this world that can trap even the emperor.

This old man, isn't he bragging?

"Of course, it's just an idea."

Huyan Jingde also seemed to see Yang Fan's distrust, and said embarrassingly: "Theoretically, it should be possible. As for whether the corresponding effect can be achieved in practice, it depends on the level of the formation master and the level of the emperor-level spirit body itself." How is the strength?"

"After all, the old man's virtual reality six-path reincarnation formation has just been created not too long ago, and he hasn't experienced an actual combat drill yet. The specific power and whether there will be bugs still need to be verified. "

After finishing speaking, the fluctuation of soul power on the stele obviously fluctuated greatly.

"Speaking of super-heaven-level phantom formations, little friend Yang Fan, these two sets of formations are the result of my life's painstaking efforts."

"The reason why I taught them to you is actually a helpless act. Who made you the only one in this world who can hear what the old man said, and at the same time have such an affinity with the old man?"

"With my aptitude and comprehension, it is estimated that it will be difficult to truly comprehend the essence of these two sets of formations in this lifetime. Therefore, I hope that after I go out, I can go to the Illusion Masters Association on my behalf, and exhaust my efforts. The two sets of heaven-level phantom arrays created were passed on to one of the old man's favorite disciples outside."

"That kid's name is Che Hongyu, and he is the successor of this old man with the most outstanding formation talent."

"In the old man's opinion, if there is anyone in the entire federal human race who has the opportunity to fully arrange the old man's six-path reincarnation formation, it must be him!"

No matter how dark Yang Fanjun's face was.

There was an urge to beat up the old man in front of him violently.

This is already the first time, how could it never stop hitting people.

Isn't someone like Yang Fan a little less qualified and a little less savvy, as for asking you to dig it out over and over again to remind the corpse?

No wonder the old man so readily transported two sets of heaven-level phantom formations over, and made a fuss for a long time, just wanting Yang Fan to deliver a courier for him, just as a porter.

This little abacus is so annoying.

Who is this looking down on, isn't it just two sets of heaven-level phantom formations, as if no one can comprehend them? !