Chapter 1130 Illusion?

Falling into the well again, Li Aojian disappeared.

After dozens of breaths of time, the two fell to the bottom of the well. The bottom of the well, like the surrounding well walls, were all mottled dragon scale rocks, and the slightest bit of dragon breath lingered in it, giving people a considerable sense of oppression, as if the surroundings were full of Like a dragon.

"There are many paths."

As soon as he fell, Zhu Dashan yelled out.

Not only the front, but the bottom of the well with a radius of nearly a thousand feet, there are at least dozens of passage openings around, and a thick layer of fog is densely covered in front of each passage opening, which is a cloud formed by the dragon's breath, completely blocking the entrance of the cave.

Zhou Shu stared intently, seeming to be thinking.

It is no different from what is introduced in the classics. If you want to get something, you have to choose a passage to enter. If you are near the Dragon Sea Clan or the real Dragon Clan, with your own blood, you can safely pass through the passage to reach the ancestral land. Cultivation advanced, and if it is a human immortal cultivator, there is no such ability, no matter which passage you are in, you will be hindered, it is just the difference between difficult and extremely difficult.

Zhu Dashan glanced left and right, "I can't see Lao Li and Xuan Yun, probably already in."

Zhou Shu nodded, "It should be, there is no obstacle for Xuan Yun to pass here, and Lao Li probably went after Long Wei."

"Then what are we waiting for?"

Zhu Dashan stomped his feet, and rushed towards a passageway with big strides, like a tank, every step made the ground tremble.

As soon as he walked to the entrance of the cave, he stopped suddenly, as if he had hit an invisible solid wall, his nose seemed to be flattened and sunken, his head froze, and many stars appeared in front of his eyes, and suddenly he felt that the sky was spinning and shaking a few times. Akira fell to the ground, on all fours.

"What's wrong?"

Zhou Shu came to his side with a strange expression on his face.

The scene in front of him was indeed strange, he fell while walking, and fell so badly.

"Okay...it hurts!"

Zhu Dashan supported his head, jumped up with both feet, stared at the hole in front of him, and stared blankly for a while, "There is nothing, why can't you get through? Xiao Zhou, did you see anything? Is there something wrong?" Wall?"

Zhou Shu let go of his consciousness a little and shook his head.

In this well full of dragon breath, the consciousness should be greatly restricted, and he couldn't perceive what it was, because he couldn't feel anything.

"I can't tell, I'll try."

Zhou Shu stretched out his hand and moved forward slowly, being careful and guarding against any unexpected situation, but unexpectedly, his hand stretched straight across the passage, and went directly inside. He showed a trace of suspicion, and raised his foot to walk in again , also without any hindrance, walked in directly.

Standing in the passage, Zhou Shu shook his head, "Old Zhu, are you okay?"

"It's okay, there was clearly a wall just now, what do you mean..."

Zhu Dashan muttered, raised his foot and walked inside, just as he lifted his foot, it felt as if he had kicked a piece of hot iron, and there was a burst of burning pain, he couldn't help but bent down, covered his foot and yelled.

Zhou Shu asked suspiciously, "Is there something blocking it?"

"It's still there, it's really hard, it hurts, it hurts..."

Zhu Dashan clutched his toes, and sweat dripped from the corner of his forehead. Soon, the ground was wet.

Zhou Shu's expression was slightly condensed, and he was very surprised.

With Zhu Dashan's mountain-like physique, after being bumped and kicked, the pain was unbearable?

It was unbelievable, even he couldn't believe it, could there be such a hard thing in the world? This is really unlikely, and it is more likely that what Zhu Dashan encountered was a hallucination, and the pain was all due to hallucinations.

I'm afraid he can't decipher that illusion, because even he himself doesn't have any perception.

He suddenly had a feeling that from the moment they entered the Well of Longan, the three of them were affected by the breath of the ancestors of the Dragon Race, and each of them entered a different illusion. They are connected to each other, so that they can't tell whether it is true or false.

Zhu Dashan stood up and looked at Zhou Shu very strangely, "Why can you enter but I can't?"

Zhou Shu shook his head, and said slowly, "I don't know, but I think what we see is not necessarily what happened in reality, maybe I didn't go in, or you have already gone in, or even there is no So many channels."

"Are you saying that what we see and encounter is not real?"

Zhu Dashan's face froze, and then he shook his head vigorously, "No, I feel like my heart is falling from the pain. I've never been hurt like this before. How could it not be true? It must be true. There must be A wall we can't see."

He looked at Zhou Shu with suspicion in his eyes, which he had never seen before.

Zhou Shu shook his head slightly, walked out without saying anything, because it would be useless.

According to the previous situation, no matter what he said, Zhu Dashan would believe and obey it unconditionally, but now he questioned and opposed it. Different influences change everything.

The ancestral land of the ancient dragon clan is really extraordinary, and even Zhou Shu was affected, but it was so powerful that it exceeded Zhou Shu's expectations. The Well of Longan shouldn't have such a strong power.

There's something quirky about here.

Zhu Dashan stood on the spot, staring at the wall that didn't seem to exist, and there were bursts of explosions from his body, obviously increasing his strength greatly.

"No matter how hard the wall is, it can't stop me!"

Not long after, he raised his fists with a gloomy expression, a dark and deep light flashed on his fists, stirring up the wind and clouds, everything around him seemed to be restrained by him, he paused for a while, and then punched forward vigorously.

In an instant, two circles of black ripples spread around, shaking the entire bottom of the well.

Zhou Shu, who was close, couldn't help but retreated tens of feet away.

After the fist wind dissipated, Zhu Dashan stared at the front, full of suspicion, "Can't you hit?"

It seemed that he only had this invisible wall in his eyes, and he didn't even notice the cracked and bleeding hands.

Drops of blood fell on the ground, making a crisp ticking sound.

Zhou Shu frowned unconsciously, and approached, "Old Zhu, this may not be true, you'd better wait, or you can change to another passage."

"I won't change, I must go this way."

Zhu Dashan shook his head, unusually resolute, ignoring the dripping blood, and raised his hand again.

Perhaps that blood and that pain were unreal to Zhu Dashan? What he saw may be different from what he saw.

Seemingly enlightened, Zhou Shu stopped persuading, turned around and walked to another passage.

This is indeed an experience, an extremely difficult experience of mystery, everyone's encounter, only you can feel it, and only you can solve it, no matter what others do, they can't help.

He was about to face his own test.