Seeing that the fight between Nie Caizhu and the stone statue could not be resolved in a short time, Shen Luo made a gesture.
A white mist fell from the sky, forming a misty light curtain that submerged the bodies of the two.
At this moment, a loud laughter sounded outside, as if it pierced through the sky like gold and stone. Even the Xiaoyao Mirror could not block the laughter from coming in.
The spiritual power in Shen Luo's mind was stimulated by this laughter, and it began to tremble unconsciously. The scenery in front of him began to distort and change. He was suddenly startled, and hurriedly used the Buzhou Zhenshen Fa to suppress his soul, and everything returned to normal.
"With such a terrifying level of illusion skills, hallucinations occur when hearing a sound! Could it be that Wu Luo has come?"
As soon as he thought of this, Shen Luo hurriedly checked the situation outside through Master Gui Teng's vision.
Even with the Xiaoyao Mirror as a barrier, he almost fell into the illusion. Yanlie, Taoxiang and others heard the laughter directly, and the situation was worse. Their souls were shaken violently, and illusions appeared one after another in front of their eyes, like a kaleidoscope, and they could not extricate themselves.
Fortunately, the cultivation of several people has improved greatly over the years, and they have obtained one or two magical tools to maintain their souls. They each cast a spell and finally escaped from the illusion.
"You have some skills. Thank you for helping me release the six demon spirits. But now it's none of your business. Just stay aside!" The strange laughter suddenly became louder.
Everyone felt a buzzing sound in their ears, as if many tiny needles were piercing their ears. They could not help but tremble in their bodies and hurriedly cast spells to suppress it.
At this moment, balls of white light bloomed from the surroundings, instantly flooding everyone's vision.
The six people's eyes blurred and a world filled with white mist appeared. The mist was still changing, as if countless tentacles of monsters were waving, affecting the minds of several people.
"Be careful, these fogs can lead people into illusions!" When Taoxiang saw the surrounding situation, she immediately recalled what happened in Yunwu Mountain that day and hurriedly reminded in a deep voice.
The others had already noticed that the fog was unusual and tried their best to resist it.
But the illusion fog here is so strong, far stronger than that in Yunwu Mountain. Among the six people, Wanshui Zhenren, Liu Hong, and Li Biao, who have weaker cultivation, began to have blurred eyes, and it was obvious that they could not resist the illusion around them.
Tian Sanqi, Yanlie and Taoxiang seem to be able to hold on.
"It seems that this is an illusion magic array. This person can create such an illusion with just a flip of his hand. It must be Wu Luo." Shen Luo was in the Xiaoyao Mirror and was little affected by the illusion fog. He looked around and frowned, pondering.
Tao Xiang saw that Liu Hong and Li Biao were in a bad situation, so she shouted hurriedly, and a bright blue-white light appeared on the clouds, forming a protective shield that enveloped the two of them.
She glanced to the side, and the clouds suddenly grew longer, sweeping the nearby Wanshui Zhenren into the blue-white light shield.
Wanli Juanyun has the effect of stabilizing the mind. The three people's eyes quickly regained calm and they had already gotten rid of the influence of the surrounding phantom fog.
"Thank you." Yanlie bowed to Taoxiang to express his gratitude.
Taoxiang waved her hand. Now all of them were on the same boat. Protecting one person would mean gaining more strength.
"Who made that laughter just now? What did he mean?" Tian Sanqi asked anxiously.
Taoxiang and Yanlie frowned and said nothing, obviously not understanding what was going on.