Qin Feng became more and more curious when he found this situation. He couldn't help but work hard and continued to go deep into the sea.
The more you go in, the more powerful the illusion is, and the more dangerous the illusion is.
However, this is still unable to trap Qin Feng.
After two days and two nights, I finally came to the central area, where magic power has reached the realm of high-level spirit.
"Senior illusory spirit Master... This has been extremely terrible. No wonder it makes this place famous. " Qin Feng thought.
The high-level magic spirit Zun is enough to make all the strong people below the immortal level fall into the dreamland, but it is not worth mentioning to Qin Feng.
However, he can feel that there seems to be some changes between this magic force and the magic force in the initial contact. The dreamland created by the initial magic force does not have too many threats and can make people retreat. Here, it is full of malice, which will make people lose themselves.
The two forces do not seem to be of the same origin.
Qin Feng is an illusory spiritual cultivator. He is also an illusory force cultivator, so he will be sensitive to it.
But I couldn't think of a reason for it for a moment, so I had to move on and see what happened.
Stepping into it, a stream of magic power attacks and turns into a fog, but Qin Feng has spiritual power and is not disturbed at all.
And then there were fantasies.
At the beginning, some familiar people and scenery appeared to haunt Qin Feng, but it was useless.
Then, there is a terrible scene. A strong man comes out to kill the general, incarnating as a pirate, but not Qin Feng's opponent, and is killed one by one.
Later, there was a more dense fog and a sea maze. He tried to trap him, but was blasted out by Ling Tianjian and cut out a road without being affected.
Fantasy constantly changing, but always unable to trap Qin Feng, after all, he is a magic fairy.
"Broken!"
He lost some interest. After a drink, the dreamland collapsed, and the magic forces around him seemed to encounter a terrible master, and they fled one after another.
He has been able to do this for a long time, but he wants to try the power of this magic power and see if he can shake his firm state of mind, so as to temper it.
Unfortunately, the magic power here is still lower.
After a long walk, Qin Feng felt a trace of immortality in his heart. The magic power here actually reached the realm of immortals!
"Interesting..." Qin Feng whispered.
Around them, some figures can be vaguely found, wandering aimlessly. It's the practitioners who break in here, are trapped by the dreamland, and gradually lose themselves and their souls.
On the bottom of the sea, there are also dark shadows. Those are spirit beasts and sea monsters.
Qin Feng continued to go inside, but he was on guard. After all, the magic power of the spirit fairy could have some influence on him.
"Well? With more malice. " Qin Feng felt the magic power around him, as well as the dreamland produced from time to time, and his eyebrows could not help wrinkling.
The magic power here is more powerful, and the malice previously felt becomes more obvious.
He was still moving forward, and the magic power around him seemed to be aware of the prey and swarmed in.
The hand that covers the sky suddenly pats, the eyes between palms suddenly open, a divine light shines on all directions, make the magic power close to dissipate.
Qin Feng has no fear, all the way forward.
With the deepening, the magic power is still improving, from the beginning to the peak of yichongtian, and then to the double tianlingxian, which is higher than Qin Feng's cultivation.
But his heart is as firm as iron, his mood is very firm, and he can always break through the illusions.
He did not urge xuanhun ring, but relied on himself to move forward step by step.
This is a rare place for him to temper.