The simplest fantasy, with the easiest way to crack. But a lot of people don't, don't understand.
Master Guiyuan nodded, found that the young man still had a few brushes, and said, "If according to what you said, the blood river and the army are illusions, we should be able to find something that creates illusions this time."
Feng Langchong nodded and said, "Nine times out of ten."
A look of joy flashed in Guiyuan's eyes, he made a gesture of invitation, and said, "Young Master Feng, please."
Let Wind and Wave Chong pass with him, and the treatment of Wind and Wave Chong is obviously much higher.
Feng Langchong did not forget to glance at Han Yu proudly, and then walked side by side with Guiyuan Zhenren.
What he didn't know was that Han Yu didn't even see the blood fog. Han Yu, who has small animal teeth to protect his body, will not appear in front of his eyes at this low-level illusion.
The further you go inside, the thicker the blood fog and the stronger the bloody smell. Even if they knew it was an illusion, Feng Langchong and others frowned, feeling very uncomfortable.
Only Han Yu was alone, and there was no discomfort at all.
Feng Langchong glanced at Han Yu secretly, and frowned when he saw Han Yu's calm expression. Just close your eyes, don't look at the blood mist, there is no bloody smell, and you won't feel uncomfortable.
After walking for dozens of miles, suddenly the sound of a tumbling river resounded in front of him, and Zhenren Guiyuan stopped abruptly, with a look of horror on his face again.
I saw in the far tunnel, bright red blood rushing out, extremely terrifying.
Even if Feng Langchong closed his eyes, he could hear the sound of rushing water and smell the terrible blood.
"This is a more advanced fantasy. Close your eyes, cover your ears, and seal your nose..." Feng Lang rushed out.
Guiyuan Zhenren, Yuan Cheng, Feng Langqi and others closed their eyes, plugged their ears, and sealed their noses, and nothing happened.
"If it's true, then the loud sound will definitely make the ground tremble, but it doesn't. It seems to be an illusion." Master Guiyuan breathed a sigh of relief.
Han Yu nodded secretly. Although Feng Langchong was arrogant, he still had some real skills. Just because of the illusion that they are encountering now, most people are going to collapse, let alone command everyone to deal with it calmly.
As for Han Yu, he was not affected by the illusion at all. The small animal teeth exuded a faint sense of coolness, which helped him see through the illusion at a glance.
Everyone continued to move forward. Wind and waves rushed, wind and waves rose, Lu Haoyan and Xu Xing explored the way with the power of their souls, while people from the Holy Land of Light, such as Guiyuan Zhenren and Yuancheng, explored the way with spiritual power. Although they closed their eyes, nose and ears, But it doesn't affect the action at all.
Guiyuan Zhenren completely admires Fenglangchong now, and has a faint feeling of being headed by Fenglangchong. Fenglangchong is particularly proud, and he holds his head up when he walks. He didn't believe that even the real Guiyuan admired him, and that Han Yu would not be subdued by him.
What he didn't know was that Han Yu didn't do anything and was still the same as them, unaffected by it.
Everyone shuttled through the blood river, and could not feel the existence of the blood river at all.
"what!"
Suddenly, a scream sounded, and a master in the Holy Land of Light seemed to be washed by a flood. He flew out of the cave with his teeth and claws. During the process of flying backwards, he smeared his sword on his neck and committed suicide.
The rest didn't find out at all, but Han Yu saw it all with his own eyes.
The expert closed his eyes, nose, and ears. He didn't feel the presence of blood, so he opened his eyes out of curiosity. But after opening his eyes, he instantly fell into an illusion.
Inside the illusion is rushing blood, and that master is like a fallen leaf in the vast sea.
A master of the seventh level of the Martial Emperor died here just like that.
The horror of this illusion is evident.
Everyone continued to move forward, passing through the long blood river illusion, and suddenly, a horrific murderous aura came from the depths, and even Han Yu felt this murderous aura.
"Ahh..."
The screams sounded one after another, and the disciples of the Holy Land of Light were captured by murderous intent, opened their eyes subconsciously, and fell into the illusion, and died in an instant.
Han Yu watched all this happen and couldn't help but take a deep breath.
This illusion is really terrifying. If he hadn't had a small animal tooth to protect his body, he might have fallen into it and couldn't extricate himself.
At the end of the blood river, an army stepped on the blood river, and everyone was wearing golden armor, staring at the copper bell with big eyes, not anger and prestige. This seems to be a divine soldier who descended from the sky, sacred and inviolable, but the chilling meaning emanating from his body also seems to be a demon who kills without blinking an eye.
Han Yu saw this army even if he had a small animal fang to protect his body.
If others see it, it is coming from the river of blood. Han Yu can't see the river of blood, and all he sees is the army.
Now there are only two possibilities. First, the army is real; second, this illusion is so advanced that even small animal teeth cannot be eliminated.
"Oops!" Feng Langchong's face changed drastically, his eyes couldn't see, his ears couldn't hear, and his nose couldn't smell, but he could feel the biting killing intent, and could feel a terrifying creature approaching rapidly.
"Tongtian Eye Formation!"
Feng Lang Chong let out a secret drink, pointed his hands together as swords, and carved countless patterns in the void, which instantly formed a pattern barrier in front of him, Feng Lang Chong opened his eyes, and was taken aback.
Through the eye formation, he could see through many illusions and illusions, but he saw the army.
What he saw at this time was the same as what Han Yu saw, there was no river of blood, only the army, a murderous army.
The wind and waves were horrified for a while, and he said in shock: "Is this a combination of reality and reality?"
"Unlikely, how can such a terrifying army be buried in the Lingyu vein?" Suddenly, Han Yu's voice sounded.
Feng Langchong shuddered and turned around, only to see Han Yu's eyes wide open, but he didn't do anything to cover his ears or nose. Wind and waves rushed: "Why didn't you close your eyes, nose and ears?"
Han Yu said lightly: "These illusions can't help me."
Feng Langchong asked suspiciously: "You also know the eye formation of the sky?"
Han Yu said, "I don't know."
Feng Lang Chong didn't think Han Yu understood, the Eye Array was a secret of the Wind Clan.
"Then how did you avoid the illusion without taking any protective measures?" Feng Langchong asked. He is very aware of the horror of this illusion. Even if he knows it is an illusion, if he does not take any protective measures, he can fall into the illusion in an instant, and he cannot extricate himself.
Only now did he realize that he couldn't see through the young man in front of him.
"Of course it's my strength!" Han Yu said lightly.
All the way, the wind and waves rushed in front of him to show off, how could he not see it, this sentence is simply the best counterattack.
Feng Langchong suddenly felt like a clown jumping in his heart, but soon, his confidence returned. He inherited Qi Tianshi's orthodoxy, and he didn't believe he would lose to Han Yu.