Bad Boy Cultivation in Another World: The Merry Immortal

The person who came came screamed: "Yueming Art! You are actually the descendant of Yueming Island?"

The red clouds enveloped the entire sky, and gradually, the sky and the earth became horribly red. 【 】This is the second time that he has been mistaken as the descendant of Yueming Island. Ye Ning wonders why the power recorded in the "Disillusionment Jue" is almost exactly the same as that of Yueming Island's secret technique?However, this is not the time to think too much, his brows were furrowed, handprints appeared one after another, and the red cloud continued to thicken, as thick as blood.

Someone came screaming: "Zhuzi! You want to cover the moonlight? Where do you leave my tens of thousands of dead souls!"

Ye Ning didn't answer his words, and kept urging the spirit technique.In an instant, the surrounding darkness slowly disappeared, and they returned to reality.Ye Ning was very surprised, and said: "The formation is broken? We seem to have returned to the Moon Burial Forest." He looked up and saw a bright moon in the sky, which seemed to be covered with a deep red veil, and a little bit of moonlight leaked out was also bloody red.In the blink of an eye, the wide crown of the Buried Moon Tree kept shrinking, and the slender leaves turned into circles, and finally disappeared into the branches.In an instant, the huge tree crowns all retracted to the trunks, and the entire Moon Burial Forest became wooden stakes.All around, countless babies were crying in unison.

After some fighting, Ye Ning finally broke through.

However, what greeted him were still countless moon burial trees and baby-like undead!No, definitely not!Ye Ning clearly remembered that he was ambushed in a huge mountain range, and that mountain range was a barren mountain!There is no moon-burying tree or undead at all, and I don't even know how to perform the moon-death technique, and I am not a descendant of the moon-death island.

The Moon Burial Forest and the undead can only exist in the depths of the Netherland, and it is impossible to appear here.

Yueming Island existed ten thousand years ago, and has not been born for a long time!In the Qingluo Continent, there has always been a legend that the three islands of Rihuan, Yueming, and Xingde are the only places where monks of saints exist.And these three islands have long since disappeared in the depths of the Brahma Sea!

Illusion, must be illusion!

Once Ye Ning's Lingtai was cleared, he used the Disillusionment Art to the extreme, and suddenly, a mysterious and mysterious aura emerged from him.This kind of breath seems to be able to remove the false and preserve the true, restore the essence, and see through the great confusion and illusion.Sure enough, wherever the breath went, all the moon burial forests and undead disappeared, revealing a vast and empty barren mountain.Not far away, the "Fortress Shenzhou" hovered in the air, and Jin Wuyang showed a strange look on his face.

Ye Ning let out a long sigh of relief, he knew that he had escaped a catastrophe.

If you are trapped in the psychedelic formation and cannot extricate yourself, you may eventually run out of spiritual power and be captured by life.

who can that be?

Who is the one?So bold? ! ! !

Ye Ning couldn't imagine what this person's achievements in the word "magic" could make a monk at the peak of the Venerable's cultivation fall into a psychedelic state.However, after making preparations, it's hard to say who will win the battle.Ye Ning's main mental method is the famous "Disillusionment Jue", in terms of creating illusions, no one can hold a candle to it.

Looking at the bright universe and thousands of miles of mountains and rivers, Ye Ning laughed loudly: "Which Taoist friend is joking? Haha, Ye is not talented, what powerful illusion is there, I will take it next."

"Hehe." The visitor said with a sullen smile, "I'm afraid you don't have the ability. Hand over the golden sun flower and leave quickly, we don't want to fight you to the death."

"Really? What if the deity doesn't hand in?" Ye Ning deliberately led him to talk, but he kept calculating the direction of the person in his heart.

"Then don't blame us for being cruel."

"Humph."