Martial Sovereign of Myriad Realms

"All retreat. Don't disturb him at the moment. He will fall into a spiritual illusion. Once an external force breaks in, it will easily lead to great disaster."

Among them, an older disciple of Diyuan sect whispered and stretched out his hand to hit a Yuanli barrier to isolate the breath of several others around.

Such a scene is not uncommon in the Sutra ashram.

Many disciples who come here for the first time to practice may be involved in the illusion of spiritual power when they are unprepared. The weaker their cultivation is, the greater the crisis they encounter.

This is also one reason why ordinary inner doors dare not go to the fourth floor.

But they are different from Ye Feng. After they become inner disciples, zongmen will explain in advance, which can let them make some preparations early

The sharp pain spread out layer by layer. Seeing that his internal organs were constantly cut apart, Ye Feng was very anxious.

In his busy schedule, he can only wrap the meridians with Qingwu Youhuo, so the situation is a little better.

However, the blades everywhere were not completely isolated.

"What's going on? How can these ghosts break into my body without warning?"

Endured the sharp pain, Ye Feng scolded fiercely.

With his current physical strength, ordinary energy can't drill in at will. Moreover, Ye Feng's meridians have been trained for several times, and even ordinary thunder can withstand it.

However, these increasing blades really seem too strange.

With the passage of time, a faint purple flame appeared on the blade, and began to want to break through the blockade of green black fire.

"What the hell is this!"

Ye Feng, greatly alarmed, even stared out his eyes.

The purple flame is dreamy. When it swings gently, the blades are like being summoned, flying around and crisscross, tearing the secluded fire defense one by one.

"Huh? Purple fire?"

Just when Ye Feng was in great pain, Yuan Ling suddenly sounded in Ye Feng's mind with a little suspicious voice.

"Old man, look, what the hell are these blades!"

Ye Feng roared with joy as if he had caught a life-saving straw.

If the stalemate goes on like this, as soon as the secluded fire defense is broken, his internal organs will be cut into pieces sooner or later.

"Blade?"

"Benyuan spirit didn't see it, but you were shrouded in a circle of purple fire. Look..."

Then, a dim picture appeared in Ye Fengshen sea. In the picture, I was sitting weakly on the ground, with blood spilling from the corners of my mouth. Inside and outside my body, there was a faint purple. It seemed that the whole person had become a purple burning man.

"Really no blade? But..."

Ye Feng had a big head.

The picture displayed in my mind should be what yuan Ling saw.

How can it be completely different from what you see.

"I'm afraid you're not confused by the purple fire. Where's the blade... Huh? Benyuanling understands!"

In the middle of the language, Yuan Ling's voice suddenly increased and asked Ye Feng, "boy, open your eyes and have a closer look. What are these purple fires?"

Hearing yuan Ling's words, Ye Feng focused his attention on the purple flames at the edge of the blade. When he looked at it, he immediately exclaimed, "Purple evil Xuan fire!"

"This thing is purple evil Xuan fire!"

The flame in front of me is the same as the flame at the bottom of the eyes of the aquarium sea, but these purple evil mysterious fires are quite dim.

Ye Feng had already received the origin of purple evil spirit and Xuan fire in his body. As soon as he compared them, he recognized them immediately.

In other words, there is also purple evil mysterious fire in this sutra Taoist field.

This is incredible.

Doesn't it mean that Zisha XuanHuo only exists at the bottom of Aolai sea? How can it appear in Jinhua city where eight poles can't hit?

……

"Boy, if Ben Yuanling guesses correctly, the blade you said is just an illusion. Only you can see it."

Yuan Ling's expression was a little serious.

Ye Feng was stunned and looked at the blade flying in his body. The mental force in his mind slowly pressed down and wrapped the meridians and Dantian.

Sure enough, once the mental power was shrouded, the pain immediately weakened for several points, and the blade also felt isolated.

It was an illusion.

In the current scene, Ye Feng's back is sweating. The illusion in front of him is too real. Especially the appearance of those blades even makes Ye Feng think he has been attacked by someone, but ignores the spiritual aspect.

Even if he was broken by Yuan Ling, the rolling blade still existed, and Ye Feng did not successfully break away from the illusion.

"The Sutra Dharma center is not comparable to those who practice round towers. The illusion in front of them is strong. Even those who have extremely strong spiritual cultivation may not be able to easily recognize them once they fall into them."

Yuan Ling said in silence.

"It's just strange... How can there be purple evil mysterious fire here?"

Ye Feng frowned. After thinking for a moment, he was more puzzled. "Zisha XuanHuo can really affect the mood of martial artists, but it's not so abnormal?"

The purple evil mysterious fire triggered by AO Shuanglou has been stored at the bottom of the sea for thousands of years, and it can't create an illusion for Ye Feng.

"That's true, unless..."

Yuan Ling's voice suddenly revealed a little joy and said in a deep voice, "unless there is another thing here besides the purple evil Xuan fire."

"You mean... Honglian fire!"

Ye Feng almost bit his tongue and screamed in his mouth.

Yuan Ling nodded and said slowly, "yes, Zisha XuanHuo is the companion flame of Honglian industry fire. It can be strong enough to make people have an illusion. This place is very likely related to the existence of 'Honglian industry fire'."

"Moreover, this sutra hall is mysterious and extremely vigorous. It can quickly improve the cultivation speed. There must be something fishy in it..."

Ye Feng's heart was so excited that he even neglected the pain brought by the purple fire of the blade.

Strange fire... It's too precious. Once refined, it will bring endless benefits.

Qingwu Youhuo has made Ye Feng taste great sweetness. If you can put the "red lotus industry fire" into your bag, there is no doubt that your cultivation strength will be improved qualitatively.

What makes people greedy is that as a mysterious existence in different fire, Honglian fire is closely related to spiritual power, which undoubtedly has fatal temptation for the engravers majoring in spirit.

"Boy, don't be too happy..."

Seeing Ye Feng's expression, Yuan Ling poured a basin of cold water and appropriately cooled him down.

"You haven't seen the power of different fire. The fire of Honglian industry is famous. If it really exists in this attic, you may not have much hope to subdue it. You'd better not even think about it until you know the secret of the Dharma center."

"As for now, benyuanling suggests you break the illusion first."