Chapter 944
"The power of the Heavenly Illusion and God Forbidden lies in the fact that the things it transforms are exactly the same. You will not know the truth unless you destroy the things that have been transformed. To put it simply, if the third uncle in front of you is transformed, the real third uncle What you know, the transformed third uncle also knows." The white-robed old man gave a wry smile and explained.

"Fellow Daoist Tang's supernatural powers can also be transformed into fellow Daoist Tang?" Xuan Zhenzi frowned and said, his eyes were full of doubts.

"Yes, to put it bluntly, if the third uncle in front of me is an illusion, he can imitate all the magical powers of the third uncle, whether it is the tone of speech or habits, they are exactly the same, and it is absolutely impossible to tell the truth from the fake." Bai Bai The old man in robe nodded and said solemnly.

"Even if you can imitate supernatural powers, the attacks of fellow Daoist Tang transformed won't cause real damage!" Daoist Ziyang wondered.

"For example, if the third uncle in front of you is an illusion, and the attack he sends to Senior Qin is exactly the same as the real one, if Senior Qin thinks that the third uncle is real, he will find that the attack is real damage. The third uncle is a fake, and we will find that the attack does not hurt. However, when Senior Qin found out that the third uncle was fake, Senior Qin disappeared from our eyes. The seniors will see the fake us and fall into a new illusion, this is the most powerful place of the Heavenly Illusion and the God Forbidden, and the rings are intertwined, and when the fake is true, it is true and false, and when the true is false, it is also true."

Hearing this, Tang Xuanji's face was very ugly. If this is true, unless the old man in golden robe is killed, there is no way to test whether the old man in golden robe is real or not.

The problem is that no one can guarantee that the golden-robed old man is an illusion.

One must know that there is no slight difference between the fake gold-robed old man and the real golden-robed old man, no matter in terms of martial arts or supernatural powers, or the tone of speech or habits, they are all exactly the same.

If Tang Xuanji finds out that the golden-robed old man is fake, he will fall into a new illusion, and the Heavenly Illusion and God Forbidden will also transform into a fake Tang Xuanji. This is simply a dead end, and there is no way to solve it.

The old man in the golden robe is the person with the highest cultivation and seniority in the royal family. It is impossible for the monks of the royal family to do anything to the old man in the golden robe. After all, they are not sure that the old man in the golden robe is fake. If they misunderstand, the old man in the golden robe will die unjustly. .

"When it's fake, it's true and it's fake. When it's true, it's fake and it's true. That is to say, what we see and hear now may be true or false." Mu Wanwan's beautiful eyes rolled turn, asked curiously.

"That's right, unless we find the formation eye and destroy it, no matter what we do, we won't be able to break free from the Heavenly Illusion God's Restriction." The white-robed old man nodded.

Mu Wanwan nodded thoughtfully, and then asked: "That is to say, the aura fluctuations faintly emanating from the white light mirror covering Tang Daoyou's body may be real or fake, and you may also be False, what you say may also be false."

"That's it."

"If this is the case, isn't it possible that everyone may have the magic eye? Which one is the real eye?" Tang Tianming said with a serious face, frowning.

After hearing these words, the expressions of all the people present were very ugly. If this is the case, there is no way to break free from the illusion.

"I know where the eyes of the array are!" Mu Wanwan said with joy as a flash of light flashed across her beautiful eyes.

"Where is the eye of the formation?" Everyone present looked at Mu Wanwan.

"That yellow door of light, everything started after the appearance of that yellow door of light. Breaking that door of light should break the forbidden sky." Mu Wanwan stretched out her finger and pointed at the The yellow light gate in the void said firmly.

"It seems so." The old man in white robe nodded.

Wang Changsheng shouted loudly when he heard the words, a dazzling golden light flashed from his right fist, and he slammed towards the yellow light door fiercely.

With a flash of golden light, a golden fist shadow several feet in size flashed out, and quickly smashed towards the yellow light door.

The golden fist shadow hit the yellow light gate, the yellow light gate shook violently, and then burst open suddenly, a white light gate with a size of more than ten feet appeared in front of everyone, and a pure spiritual energy gushed out of it out.

Tang Xuanji sniffed lightly with his nose a few times, his face revealed ecstasy, and he was about to fly into the white light gate.

"Wait a minute, Fellow Daoist Tang, this is an illusion." Mu Wanwan stopped Tang Xuanji.

"Illusions? Mrs. Wang, are you playing tricks on us? Just now you said that the yellow light gate was formed by the formation eyes, and now that Wang Daoyou destroyed the yellow light gate, you said that the white light gate that appeared in front of us is an illusion?" Tang Xuanji's face turned cold, and he said with some dissatisfaction.

"This concubine is practicing the way of illusion. If you want to talk about the understanding of illusion, I dare to admit that I am second. No fellow Taoist here can recognize the first. The biggest feature of the illusion is that it is true and false, so that you can't tell Clearly, if you rush into the white light gate and miss the opportunity to destroy the eyes of the formation, then you will be trapped in the phantom formation forever. The royal family becomes independent, even ascends to the spirit world, proves Taoism and becomes immortal, all of these will be arranged by the phantom formation for you, as the saying goes, if one step is wrong, every step is wrong, you have to think about it." Mu Wanwan said solemnly .

"Mrs. Wang, what you mean is that Zhenyan is still among us, and you have a way to prove who is Zhenyan?" Xuan Zhenzi frowned and asked.

"There is no way to prove it, but I know who is the illusion of the eye."

"Who!" Xuan Zhenzi's tone was a bit heavy.

"He." Mu Wanwan pointed at the old man in white robe.

The white-robed old man's complexion changed, and he frowned and said, "Me? Senior Mu, you must be joking! All the fellow Taoists present may have been transformed by the formation eyes. Why do you say that I was transformed by the formation eyes?"

"Who recognized that this was forbidden by the Heavenly Illusion and God? It was you, who said that the only way to leave is to destroy the formation eyes, or you, I said that the yellow light gate was transformed from the formation eyes, and you were the first to stand up and agree. It's still you, you are not the eye of the formation, who is the eye of the formation?" Mu Wanwan stared at the white-robed old man closely, and said word by word.

"Senior Mu, these words of yours seem to be well-founded, but in the final analysis, you are talking to yourself, maybe you are the illusion of the eyes, third uncle, don't believe her words."

Hearing this, the golden-robed old man felt a big headache. Without conclusive evidence, everyone may or may not be a formation eye. He has no way of determining whether his junior is an illusion.

Although the cultivation of the white-robed old man is only in the late stage of alchemy, he is proficient in formations. He has been studying formations for most of his life. Wan Wan killed the old man in white robe with just a few words.

At this moment, Wang Changsheng's eyes flashed a flash of determination, he crushed a gleaming blue talisman, and disappeared in a cloud of blue light.

Seeing this scene, except for Mu Wanwan, everyone else had strange expressions on their faces.

The next moment, a blue light shone behind the white-robed old man, and Wang Changsheng emerged from behind the blue light.

A stern look flashed across Wang Changsheng's face, the golden glove suddenly shone brightly, and he slammed his right fist at the white-robed old man viciously.

With a scream, Wang Changsheng's right fist hit the white-robed old man's body, and the white-robed old man's body burst open immediately, turning into a rain of blood.

"Fellow Daoist Wang, what do you mean?" The old man in the golden robe's face darkened, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

"It's not interesting. I believe my wife's words. She said that this person was created by the magic eye, so this person was created by the magic eye." Wang Changsheng said lightly.

"Hmph, what if my nephew didn't come out of illusion?" Tang Xuanji said with a cold face.

"No, no, it's just a monk in the alchemy stage. Rather than being trapped in the illusion of the sky, we should give it a go. Does Fellow Daoist Tang want to turn against me for a junior?" Wang Changsheng said indifferently.

A cold light flashed across Tang Xuanji's eyes, and he was about to say something. At this moment, there was a ripple in the void, and the old man in white robe appeared out of thin air. At the same time, the white light door flickered wildly, collapsed and disappeared. It was a blue light door of the same size, and there was no aura gushing out of it.

The old man in white robe glanced to the left and right, and asked cautiously: "Are you all real? I'm not still in the illusion created by the Heavenly Illusion and God Forbidden!"

Hearing these words, Tang Xuanji's face softened, and a look of surprise and uncertainty appeared in his eyes looking at the blue light gate.

"The Heavenly Imaginary God's Forbidden has been broken, and what everyone sees is true." Mu Wanwan said with a smile.

"How do you prove it's true? What if it's fake!" the golden robed old man said with a frown.

"I believe in my wife. If you can trust Daoyou Tang, we and my wife will go in and check the situation first. If there is no problem, how about you come in again?" Wang Changsheng suggested with a flash of his eyes.

"Okay! Then there will be Daoist Wang. If you really break the magic ban, you can choose one of the treasures first." The old man in the golden robe thought for a while, nodded, and said generously.

Wang Changsheng flickered, flew in front of Mu Wanwan, and said tenderly, "Wanwan, I trust you as a husband, let's go in together! We will live and die together."

"Okay, we live and die together." Mu Wanwan nodded.

Under everyone's gaze, Wang Changsheng and Mu Wanwan flew into the blue light gate together.

As soon as the two of them flew into the blue light gate, the blue light gate flickered a few times before disappearing.

"What's going on here?" The golden-robed old man's face darkened, and he looked at the white-robed old man.

"This... my nephew doesn't know either. Third uncle, please be safe and don't be impatient. My nephew will look up the classics immediately." The old man in white robe was terrified, and hurriedly took out a blue jade slip from his storage bag and pasted it on it. It's between the eyebrows.

"Hurry up and check the classics to see what's going on." Tang Tianming ordered the other alchemy-stage clansmen.

"Yes, Uncle Seven." The others agreed, took out the jade slips and ancient books, and quickly flipped through them.

At this time, Wang Changsheng and Mu Wanwan appeared in the sky above an endless sea area, and they frowned.

"It seems that we are trapped in a certain formation." Wang Changsheng said with a frown.

"As long as I'm with my husband, it doesn't matter where I'm trapped." Mu Wanwan said nonchalantly.

"Let's talk about these things later! Let's read some formation books first, and see if we can find a way to break the formation." Wang Changsheng smiled lightly and warned.

He took out several jade slips from the storage bag, and dipped his consciousness into them one by one.

Mu Wanwan took out an ancient book with a yellowed cover and flipped through it.

After a cup of tea, Wang Changsheng closed an ancient book in his hand, frowning.

"Fanhai Locking Spirit Formation! It's actually this formation, it's a bit difficult." Wang Changsheng said with a frown.

"That's right! This formation is only effective for trapping the enemy, and it can only be broken from the inside. In other words, if we want to break through the formation and leave, we can only rely on us. Fellow Daoists Tang and the others can't count on it." Mu Wanwan clicked. Nodding, solemnly said.

"In this case, let's break the formation with all our strength!" After Wang Changsheng said this, his lips moved a few times, his body suddenly shone golden, and the pair of gloves on his hands suddenly shone golden.

After he yelled, his body swelled more than a circle, and his arms shook at the same time.

With a flash of golden light, two golden fist shadows several feet in size flashed out, and quickly smashed towards the sea below.

Mu Wanwan flicked her sleeve, and a gleaming red bronze bell flew out of it, hitting it with a formula.

With a sound of "铛", a red sound wave flashed out and quickly swept around...

Outside, Tang Xuanji frowned, with a blue jade slip on his forehead.

Almost all of them had a jade slip on their foreheads, with restless expressions on their faces.

"I found it, I found it." The old man in white robe suddenly shouted.

"What kind of formation is it? Tell me quickly." The golden-robed old man's eyes lit up, and he asked in a deep voice.

"It's the sea-locking spirit formation. This formation can only trap the enemy. You can only rely on the people inside to break the formation. People outside can't help. If the people inside can't break the formation, they will be trapped to death inside. "

Hearing this, the heart of the golden-robed old man suddenly sank to the bottom of the valley. He thought for a while, and said: "Look again, and see if there are other ways to break the formation. , but from a certain point of view, it is not much worse than the top ten ancient prohibitions. Not to mention that Wang Daoyou and his wife have an early Nascent Soul and a middle Nascent Soul, even if two late Nascent Soul monks are trapped inside, they may not be able to break the formation out."

"Yes, Third Uncle." The monks in the alchemy stage of the royal family said in unison, and hurriedly took out various formation books and quickly flipped through them.

Immortal Ziyang and Xuan Zhenzi were not idle either, they took out the classics of formations in their storage bags, and quickly flipped through them, hoping to find a way to break the formation.

While a group of people were busy searching for the ancient books of breaking the formation, Kuangshamen, Kuangshadian, and Ye Feng were reporting something to several Nascent Soul monks in Wanmodian.

"Zhao Daoyou, I have been sending people to watch, and I haven't found anything unusual." Ye Feng said respectfully.

(End of this chapter)

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