Although Yang Junshan and Zhang Yueming both entered the illusion fog, Yang Junshan immediately lost sight of Zhang Yueming, leaving only the constantly changing illusion scenes in front of him, reminding Yang Junshan of his current location.
Yang Junshan's eyes were filled with frost, and he tried to use his Guanghan Spiritual Eyes to test the essence of the illusory fog in front of him. However, in addition to making the original illusion look even more illusory, he still could not see through the essence of the entire illusory fog space.
Yang Junshan sacrificed Li Jing out again, but the yellow light emitted by Li Jing, which was deliberately used to disperse the illusion, was suppressed by the illusory fog space and could not get out of the three feet of the mirror.
The feeling in the phantom mist is quite wonderful. Yang Junshan is walking in it holding the phantom spirit stone, as if he is a bystander watching scenes of illusions performed by the memories of monk Cao Xun.
The entrance to each fantasy scene has a feeling that makes people want to walk into it and be immersed in it.
At this time, the phantom spirit stone in Yang Junshan's hand would flash with a psychedelic light, causing Yang Junshan to wake up from it. He was immediately horrified that this phantom mist could confuse the mind, and he couldn't help but become more and more in awe of the magical power of the original owner of this secret realm during his lifetime. means.
Which fantasy entrance should I choose to enter
Yang Junshan's eyes couldn't help but choose among the constantly changing environmental scenes in front of him. Although it is said that there are thirty-six treasures in the phantom mist, this is just a legend after all. According to the situation Yang Junshan knows, it is not No one just got a middle- or low-grade spiritual weapon from the phantom mist. Of course, if a low-grade spiritual weapon could be considered one of the thirty-six treasures, then Yang Junshan naturally had nothing to say.
At this moment, a thunder suddenly exploded in Yang Junshan's ears, which really startled him. He even subconsciously used his magical power to shrink into an inch and stepped forward. His figure instantly left his original fighting strength. The place.
But the moment Yang Junshan moved, he reacted instantly: "Oh no, that voice just now should be a voice coming from an illusion, but I took it seriously!"
However, at this time, his body had moved, and it was too late to stop. Yang Junshan felt that the scene in front of him suddenly changed. The sky was filled with thick lead clouds, and occasionally bright lights flickered deep in the lead clouds. Then, There was a rumbling sound coming from the sky. Yang Junshan had just subconsciously taken a step, and he had already entered an unknown fantasyland.
Yang Junshan raised his eyes and looked around, only to find that he was standing on a wasteland at this time. Except for the heavy lead cloud above his head, the ground of this occasionally undulating wasteland was mostly yellow with green. , a color like rust patina.
There is very little vegetation on the wasteland, and occasionally there are one or two clumps of grass, which mostly look listless. And judging from the heavy dark clouds gathering above the head, it seems that this place may not be dry or rainy, so there is a possibility that this wasteland may be... Not suitable for vegetation growth.
Although Yang Junshan has not studied the inheritance of ore prospectors, he has gained a lot of insights from the explanations given by his younger sister. He can see the color of the wasteland ground. I am afraid that the soil here contains many copper and iron metals, which makes this place unique. Suitable for vegetation to grow
Yang Junshan pondered for a moment, and a faint magnetic aura glowed around his body. The tiny gold and iron objects in the soil were immediately absorbed. As he moved, a layer of slightly faint light was soon spread around Yang Junshan's body. Black yellowish brown fine iron sand.
Sure enough, the soil here is covered with gold, iron and other objects. No wonder this place is deserted.
But before Yang Junshan could sigh in his heart, there was a sudden sound above his head.
There was a rumbling sound, as if a giant beast hidden in the dark clouds was gathering strength and preparing to attack.
When Yang Junshan looked up, he saw a strong light suddenly appearing. Yang Junshan secretly thought something bad. As soon as he thought about it, the magnetic aura instantly dispersed, and the iron sand patina that had absorbed it fell to the ground.
However, it was already too late. A thunderbolt tore through the thick lead cloud and fell from the sky like a centipede, hitting Yang Junshan's head.
There was nowhere to hide. In desperation, Yang Junshan could only use his Nine Ren True Yuan with all his strength, and used his mountain-guarding magical power to condense the protective aura above his head, and forcibly resisted the lightning strikes.
Yang Junshan's mountain-guarding magical power finally withstood the lightning that fell from the sky, and then the explosion in the sky came.
However, although the lightning was blocked, the scattered electric snakes were still swimming above the protective Gang Qi, and even penetrated directly into Yang Junshan's true essence, with waves of sour and numb power that made people's bodies soft and soft. .
Yang Junshan's physical body is powerful, so naturally these scattered electric lights can do nothing to him.
And Yang Junshan couldn't help but feel lucky. Fortunately, this thunderbolt was only as thick as his forearm, and Yang Junshan could withstand it in a hurry. If the lightning had been stronger, with the speed of the sudden attack, he might not have been able to withstand it in a hurry. Can withstand it.
It was just that he was struck by lightning at this moment, which made Yang Junshan feel a little uncomfortable anyway, but apart from the fact that he had just absorbed the gold and iron debris in the soil with his magnetic spiritual light, there seemed to be no other reason.
If he wanted to confirm his guess, there was only one way, and that was to change places and repeat the same trick. However, Yang Junshan was a little unsure when he was struck by lightning again. Who knows whether the next thunderbolt from the sky will be stronger than before. More powerful once.
Yang Junshan didn't know what to do for a while in this wasteland. He could only wander aimlessly. At the same time, he was still hesitating whether to use the Yuan Magnetic Spirit Light again to test whether there was still thunder falling from the sky.
However, Yang Junshan soon noticed that as he continued to move forward, the color of the ground under his feet was constantly changing. The original light yellow and green color gradually became heavier. This was a sign that the subsidy content in the soil had greatly increased. The phenomenon.
Just when Yang Junshan was hesitating whether to continue moving forward, another loud thunderbolt finally came from the sky.
Yang Junshan was so frightened that he almost used his guardian supernatural power again, but the thunderbolt falling from the sky hundreds of feet away made him slightly relieved. This time it was not the one who struck him.
However, the lightning that struck Yang Junshan this time was twice as thick as the one that struck Yang Junshan before. If it really hit the top of his head, he would be unable to survive and walk away.
But then Yang Junshan's doubts arose again, who was this lightning hitting
Yang Junshan raised his eyes and saw that the lightning falling from the sky instantly hit a hill. Specifically, it hit a huge boulder protruding from the cliff at the top of the hill.
"Well, the stone attracts thunder, could it be because this stone is actually made of gold and iron?"