Big dreamer

Master Guiteng coughed twice and explained: "Everyone can't see it at the moment. Every time a poisonous insect or scorpion appears, the soul-born pillar above will show signs. There is something between them. Associated."

"Look!"

At this moment, Yan Lie suddenly let out a soft cry.

Everyone quickly looked up and saw that the beams on the roof had indeed changed, revealing a black luster.

But then, white mist suddenly began to fill the hall, and soon everything around was submerged.

"How is this going?"

"What the hell..."

"Everyone, be careful."

As everyone's figures were submerged in the white mist one after another, the sounds from around them became smaller and smaller.

Shen Luo's mind suddenly tensed up, and his consciousness relaxed, exploring the surroundings.

As a result, he was surprised to find that he could no longer sense the auras and soul fluctuations of other people around him, and it was as if he was the only one left in the entire hall.

"Fellow Taoist Wanshui"

"Fellow Taoist Flame"

"Fellow Taoist Tao Xiang"

…

Shen Luo called out their names one by one, but not even a single one responded...

"What's going on?" Shen Luo was confused for a moment.

But he didn't panic. After all, the space in the hall was limited. As long as he was still in it and groped carefully, he could always find where the others were.

With a thought in his mind, he controlled Master Ghost Vine to activate the technique. He thrust his palm into the void, and the tips of his five fingers began to lengthen rapidly, and soon turned into five black and green tree vines, which dropped to the ground.

After landing, the five tree vines began to grow and extend like living creatures, spreading in five different directions. Each tree vine also began to branch out and continue to expand in more directions.

After a while, Master Ghost Vine was already covered with ghost vines.

But as the ghost vines spread wider and wider, Shenluo's heart sank deeper and deeper.

Judging from the current extension length of the ghost vine, the area should have exceeded the area of ​​the main hall, but he did not even touch a single figure.

"It shouldn't be like this. Could it be that I have fallen into an illusion?" Shen Luo suddenly woke up.

As soon as he thought of this, the soul he had implanted in Gui Teng's body wanted to use the Buzhou Suppressing Technique to try to break the illusion, but as soon as he tried, a sharp and severe pain directly stimulated his soul.

"It hurts..."

Shen Luo felt as if his soul was about to be torn apart and stopped immediately.

"Sure enough, there is something wrong." Although the severe pain forced him to stop, it also indirectly confirmed his suspicion.

After being silent for a while, he already had a solution in his mind, but he was still hesitant.

"That's all, I think everyone else is trapped in the illusion at the moment, and no one will find out." Soon, he made a decision.

The next moment, this split-soul thought gradually disappeared, and relied on the pulling power of the soul to return to the main body of Shen Luo.

But moments before returning, he had also cast a spell to open the exit of Xiaoyao Mirror.

In Xiaoyao Mirror, Shen Luo took one step forward and arrived at the main hall.

The moment he entered the hall, Shen Luo saw a scene that surprised him. The sky was clear and there was no smoke in the hall, and Wanshui Zhenren and others were standing intact.

But above their heads, without exception, was covered by an open white oil-paper umbrella.

Within this white oil-paper umbrella, there are bursts of strong spiritual power fluctuations, directly impacting everyone's sea of ​​consciousness.

Those people standing under the umbrella were obviously unable to escape the control of the oil-paper umbrella. They were shaking their bodies like zombies, swaying back and forth.

Seeing this, Shen Luo was about to make a move when suddenly a sharp pain hit him in the sea of ​​​​consciousness, making him almost unsteady and almost fell down when he staggered.

A strong wave of spiritual energy directly penetrated the Tianling Cap and invaded his sea of ​​consciousness.

Shen Luo's eyes were misty for a while, his vision began to be a little blurry, and he seemed to vaguely see white mist rising from everywhere.

"break!"

He shouted loudly, and Buzhou's divine power suddenly showed its power.

The spiritual power that was forced into his sea of ​​consciousness was immediately knocked back by Buzhou's God-Suppressing Technique.

Once Shen Luo regained consciousness, he immediately looked up and saw a white oil paper umbrella appearing above his head.

He couldn't help but be shocked.

With the power of Shen Luo's soul and being on guard, he still couldn't discover how the white umbrella appeared.

It’s no wonder that other people fell into the trap without knowing it.

Shen Luo raised his hand and waved violently, and a pure Yang flying sword immediately shot out, instantly piercing the white oil paper umbrella.

"ah……"

What was surprising was that a shrill scream came from the white umbrella.

Before Shen Luo could finish his shock, black lights flashed around him, and black umbrellas appeared one after another out of thin air, slowly hanging in the air and surrounding Shen Luo.

"Hula"

A sharp sound of wind sounded, and all the big black umbrellas began to rotate at high speed, impacting towards Shen Luo.

Due to the high-speed and violent rotation of the edge of the umbrella, powerful wind blades were drawn in the void, attacking Shenluo from different angles.

When Shen Luo saw this, he immediately took out the Xuanhuang Yiqi stick and started swinging it at high speed.

The wind blades all over the sky kept rolling towards him, becoming more and more dense.

Not to be outdone, Shen Luo also used the Sky-Throwing Stick to its extreme. Countless stick shadows were like indestructible walls, firmly protecting him inside.

The sound of "boom, boom, boom" collisions continued to sound all around, and wind blades were constantly being blown up by stick shadows.

Shen Luo found that the power of these black umbrellas was not too strong, so he saw an opportunity, and quickly passed through the center of the three black umbrellas, leaping out of the encirclement.

He used a stick as a spear, turned around and stabbed through a black umbrella.

Immediately afterwards, the stick body shook, and hundreds of stick shadows surged out, instantly tearing the black umbrella into pieces.

Then, Shen Luo raised his hand and waved, and several pure Yang flying swords came out from his sleeves. Their bodies were ignited with blazing red flames, and they quickly shuttled among the black umbrellas and cut them wantonly.

The black umbrellas were very afraid of Chunyang Feijian and avoided them one after another.

But as the seven flying swords were each divided into three, and hundreds of red fire sword lights burst out from their bodies, Black Umbrella no longer had any ability to dodge, and within a moment, they were all pierced by the sword light.

In an instant, the black umbrellas hanging throughout the hall turned into balls of fire floating in mid-air, and were soon burned to ashes.

Without the hindrance of the black umbrellas, those white umbrellas were even less effective. Except for those that hung over Taoxiang and the others, they were all taken away by Shen Luo.