Chapter 107 Ding Chen Yin Lei
Yu Zecheng shuddered when he saw the entrance. The entrance was like a giant beast's mouth, waiting for him to enter. He suddenly remembered what Liu Yifan had said, "You have a disaster. Could this be the place where you will be robbed?"
Yu Zecheng looked around and suddenly noticed that there were five immortal cultivators standing together behind him. Although they were smiling and talking about trivial matters, their eyes were cold and they were looking at Yu Zecheng vaguely. With the peculiarity of the Blood Gang Jue, Yu Zecheng felt their slight hostility towards him.
The old man was the first to fly into the cave, and then the others followed. Some flew swords, some flew magic weapons, and everyone followed the old man and flew into the cave.
Yu Zecheng flew up with a sword and followed closely, but he kept an eye on the movements of the five people. There were four of them, and one of them flew a sword. Judging from the sword light of the flying sword, it should also be a third-level flying sword. The sword color was cold and it should be a good sword.
Another person was stepping on a ball of yellow smoke, and he was stepping on the smoke, as if he was flying on the clouds, so comfortable. Another person, with wings on his back, turned into a strange beast, and flew directly in the air, with a fast speed and agile body.
Another person was stepping on a compass and flying in the air. The compass emitted various lights from time to time, and these lights vaguely formed light and shadow images such as the Nine Palaces and Eight Diagrams Formation, which showed that this person was proficient in formation.
The last person, with fluttering white clothes, did not use any magic or immortal arts, but directly controlled the air and flew in the air. He should be a strong person who refines qi. Such enemies are the most difficult to deal with, at least at the high level of the fetal breathing realm.
These five people flew slowly, and Yu Zecheng secretly paid attention to them. He was shocked in his heart, because Yu Zecheng could see from the flying postures of the five people that they were not at the same level as others.
Other immortal disciples either flew slowly or at a very slow speed. Being able to fly was their greatest ability, because the normal cultivators at the primary level of fetal breathing had such an ability. There are a few people with super strength like Yu Zecheng.
Although the five of them also pretended to be like this, as if it was difficult to fly. But when they turned and accelerated, they showed no bitterness. At least they all had the skills of the Six-Handed True Lord. It seemed that their goal was probably him. This was what Liu Yifan said about the disaster of human calamity.
Everyone flew into the cave, and after flying about a thousand meters, they saw a bright light in front of them. They saw a piece of heaven and earth appear in front of them. Everyone had entered the illusion.
This illusion was about a hundred miles long, and below was a lush forest with countless dense paths in the forest.
Everyone was flying in the air, and the old man shook his hand and more than twenty rays of light flew out of his body, flying towards these people, one for each person. Yu Zecheng reached out and took it, and it was a map.
The old man said:
"This map is the map guide of this illusion. It will take you out of this illusion after six hours. Otherwise, you will lose your direction and miss dinner.
Liu Dan, Mu Qingfeng, Li He... The eight of you have insufficient magic power and fly slowly. You are responsible for patrolling this secret forest on the ground."
Then the old man took out an object and shook it. Suddenly, the space changed again. Except for the eight people, the rest of the people instantly came to another space illusion. This is a huge city with high-rise buildings, magnificent city walls, and a moat hundreds of feet wide. The city is square and has hundreds of streets.
The old man said:
"Li Moyu, Chen Xi, Zhang Gang, Bian Lichao... You are responsible for the investigation here, and the others will follow me."
Yu Zecheng's name was not mentioned here. Yu Zecheng followed the old man and flew to one side. The five people were not named either, and they also followed behind him.
When Yu Zecheng turned around, his consciousness suddenly moved, and the invisible dark consciousness transformation technique was activated. Suddenly, a demonic thought was ejected and invaded the body of the man on the left.
That man was the immortal cultivator who was driving a cloud of smoke under his feet. He was about thirty years old, with triangular eyes and goatee. Among the five people, he was the one with weak blood and should be a person who liked wine and sex. Sure enough, Yu Zecheng's guess was true. This man's cultivation was not as high as Yu Zecheng's. Yu Zecheng succeeded in possessing him and immediately knew his thoughts.
While flying, this man was silently fantasizing, thinking back to the night when he fought five virgins at the foot of Xiling and picked the five women's essence, but only gave a spirit stone. It was really comfortable.
His brain was full of this pornographic thing, various strange positions, and how to collect women's essence, which made Yu Zecheng frown.
At this time, the old man came to a place and said:
"You six people will be responsible for patrolling the temple below. Luo Pan will bring you back in six hours. Do your job well and remember to do it cleanly. Don't leave any tails."
The other five people answered together. The triangular-eyed Taoist put away his reverie and looked at Yu Zecheng fiercely. He thought in his mind:
"Boy, you are too unlucky. It's not that the brothers are cruel, but that Master Shui gave you too much reward. You are destined to be destroyed in body and soul."
Yu Zecheng heard the old man's words, what clean and neat, just like asking the five people to deal with him. This is to feel his thoughts and immediately decide not to go down, but it's too late. The old man waved his magic weapon, and the six people immediately changed their space and entered the next level of illusion.
This level of illusion came to a huge underground stone hall. The hall was extremely magnificent and about a thousand feet high. The world here is like an ant. Standing in the hall, there is a feeling of fear, like a grain of sand in the ocean, feeling the breath of eternal existence.
There are thirty exits on each side of the hall, and outside the exits are endless passages, and countless halls connected to the passages in the distance.
Six people fell, and the cultivator holding a compass and proficient in formations said:
"Everyone, let's get together first and study how we can complete this task. When the time comes, we will complete the task flawlessly and we will definitely be rewarded."
The triangular-eyed Taoist cursed in his heart:
"The old fox is fooling people again. Come on, kid, come quickly. After dealing with you, the soul refining is over. Grandpa got the reward and went to find a few girls to play with for a night. Master Shui is really too careful. Such a little brat actually asked the five of us to act together."
Yu Zecheng felt his feelings and said with a smile:
"Yes, this big brother is right. A group without a leader cannot go. I elect this big brother to be our temporary leader and arrange everyone's work."
Yu Zecheng walked over while talking. Some others also leaned to the side, and some approached Yu Zecheng, slowly forming an encirclement.
Yu Zecheng said again:
"By the way, big brother, we met yesterday. I will give you back what you gave me..."
While talking, Yu Zecheng threw something over, and the following words were all nonsense, disrupting his thinking.
The man caught it, looked at it carefully, and yelled:
"Damn, Yin Lei..."
"Boom" a huge explosion sounded, and blood and flesh flew with the explosion. Yu Zecheng threw Dingchen San Yin Lei out. The first to strike is the strongest, and the last to strike will suffer.
After this huge explosion, two more explosions sounded in succession, "boom, boom" the whole hall trembled, and even Yu Zecheng, who was flying with a sword, was shaken and fell under the flying sword. Yu Zecheng endured the severe pain and fled to a distance along a passage.
No wonder it is called Dingchen San Yin Lei, it turns out that it exploded three times in a row. This Yin Lei is really powerful. I can't kill you with it, although you understand the formation, I have to kill you first.
Yu Zecheng thought to himself, but his footsteps were not slow. He quickly escaped to the passage and ran forward. After running for a while, there was a fork in the road. Yu Zecheng randomly chose a path and ran for a while before stopping.
Then he took out the elixir from the storage bag, swallowed it and began to heal his wounds. At the same time, he watched the other party's reaction through the spiritual consciousness lurking in the triangular eyed cultivator.
The other party was still in the hall, but in the eyes of the triangular eyed cultivator, there were only three people. The cultivator who held the compass and knew the formation had been blown into pieces and scattered everywhere.
The triangular eyed Taoist was also injured, and his blood was turbulent, but he was not sad but happy. He was extremely happy about the death of the cultivator.
The three people on the opposite side, the air-controlling cultivator, the guy with the highest cultivation, was injured, and his white clothes were all soaked with blood. Through the triangular eye's thoughts, Yu Zecheng knew that he was injured by the Yin thunder because he wanted to save the formation master.
The cultivator who controlled the sword actually had an arm blown off and sat on the ground with a pale face. The other transformed cultivator was unharmed.
At this time, the white-clothed Qi-controlling immortal cultivator began to speak:
"This little thief, if I catch him, I will tear him into pieces and refine his soul for a thousand days before letting him die. The third brother died tragically. He believed in his own wisdom too much and was not prepared at all. I must avenge him."
The triangular-eyed immortal cultivator said on the side:
"It's the eldest brother. I must avenge him. Let me use the five poisonous smokes of green phosphorus to give him a good taste and make him regret his reincarnation."
The eldest brother was the white-clothed Qi-controlling immortal cultivator. He said again:
"How about the fourth brother? Are you ready? The third brother is dead, and you are the only one who can find that kid."
The immortal cultivator who can transform replied:
"I have to wait for a quarter of an hour. Then the beast soul will return, and I can continue to transform."
The triangular-eyed Taoist immediately cursed him in his heart:
"Beast waste, it's so hard to transform, why didn't the Yin thunder kill you?"
It seems that the relationship between these brothers is not so good, or this triangular-eyed Taoist is dirty at heart and a rubbish.
The boss said again:
"Although there are some minor problems in this mission, the third brother died, it's actually nothing, this kid is nothing, but after the mission is completed, everyone must be careful, be careful that Shui Zhusheng will cross the river and destroy the bridge, and kill us to silence us.
By then, he will have seduced the beauty, and he is afraid that the beauty will know the truth. In addition, we have done a lot of work for him, and there is too much blood on our hands. After this time, he will most likely want to silence us, so everyone be careful."