Chapter 80

When everyone was happy, Hongmeng was very cautious. He looked at Yuntian secretly. Looking at Yuntian's strange look, he could not help but tremble.

His eyes fixed on the sky, refused to move a point, at the same time gave some hints to the real Jun, told him to be ready to escape.

At this time, Zhenjun seems to be absent-minded, and his eyes are also focused on the Yibao and elixir of tongtianbao Pavilion.

Seeing that the fire had arrived, Yuntian pointed to the treasure Pavilion and said, "Dear Taoist friends, the last level of illusion of ancient relics is here. There must be countless treasures in it. You must want some. But I've got to tell you that in the front, everyone gets the treasure by virtue of his ability. As for the things and skills of long xuanzi, they belong to me and elder martial brother taidou. "

There was no objection. After all, these two people were the most powerful among them.

Many friars did not speak any more. They went straight into tongtianbao Pavilion and peeped at many strange treasures in it.

Hongmeng didn't indulge in so many treasures, but carefully observed everything. After all, he didn't come here. The place where he was forbidden was Xuanyuan hall on the fifth floor, so he was very strange here, so he had to be careful.

When Hongmeng and Ge Chen enter tongtianbao Pavilion, Hongmeng discovers the abnormality. After all, Hongmeng was a cultivation in the period of being out of body, but his divine consciousness is very powerful. Just touch this tongtianbao Pavilion, and he discovers the abnormality.

Tongtianbao Pavilion is not big. It's just a large hall with a square of more than 100 meters. There are many things like bookshelves in the hall. On the bookshelves are all kinds of exotic treasures and miraculous drugs. All these things are neatly placed on the bookshelves, which seems to be available by tentacles.

However, it is difficult to find the strangeness if we observe it carelessly.

In front of the bookshelf, there are some subtle secret hemp silk threads, which are almost invisible to the naked eye. These silk threads are black and black, and they intersect with each other. They are like a layer of net, which protects the bookshelf in it. Moreover, these silk threads are definitely not the silk threads of puting. They look very tough and faint, like ghosts.

Hongmeng carefully perceives the silk thread and sends out his own divine consciousness. He touches it quietly. Unexpectedly, it is cut off sharply, causing a sharp pain in Hongmeng's mind.

Suddenly, his face changed greatly, and he was scared of the black silk thread.

But when Hongmeng's shape was touched, just when he touched the black silk thread, it was a flash of inspiration, cutting a small hole in Hongmeng's finger. This surprised Hongmeng. Although he was born after others' body, his flesh also made him strong, but he couldn't resist the touch of the black silk thread. It was really shocking.

But Hongmeng's look was just flustered for a moment and then returned to normal. He took a look at Zhenjun around him. Seeing his greedy face, he suddenly felt a chill in his heart. He pinched his fingers and started to use a heart binding curse.

The real gentleman's face was awe inspiring, and he looked at Hong Meng. He was a little less obsessed and asked, "master, what does that mean?"

However, Hongmeng gave a cold smile and replied coldly: "have you forgotten my previous instructions, and don't extravagantly ask for the exotic treasures here, but have you taken good care of Ge Chen? I tell you, don't see those babies. The danger is that if you are not careful, your body will be destroyed! "

Zhenjun's face was very blue. After a moment's pause, he continued to say: "master, these treasures are in front of me. As long as I drive the magic power, I can get them easily. Then I will never drag my feet. It's just a moment."

After hearing this, Hong Meng sneered, pointed to the bookshelf and said coldly, "my explanation is very clear. If you don't listen, you can't act rashly. When these monks take the treasure, you will see something. Do you understand?"

Zhenjun sighed helplessly, nodded and agreed: "yes!" But in the heart is very reluctant, it seems that his taste is really not easy to bend under the people!

While they were chatting, naturally, some friars did not know whether they were alive or dead. Seeing the strange treasure, their eyes were red, and their salivation was obvious. But also ignore what, direct body shape a turn, run toward bookshelf.

If you act alone, you will respond to all kinds of calls. These guys are all greedy people. They will miss such a great opportunity.

Of course, there are also some people who have not moved a bit. Yuntian is one of them. At this time, he looked at Hongmeng with a trace of heaviness in his eyes.

"Why?" Cloud day in the mouth sends out to doubt of light voice, to Hong Meng these people's actions naturally is puzzled. Their accomplishments are not high, and they are only in the later stage of Jindan. How can they not be interested in Yibao? Besides, there was a monk in Yuan Dynasty, which made him even more puzzled.

But Yuntian didn't care about it. He sneered in his heart and said: hum, if you are careful, you shouldn't come to this muddy water or enter the ancient ruins. Do you think you can save your life if you don't enter the prohibition? With a sneer and an ugly look on his face, he looks at the leader. Seeing the leader standing up, he seems to be watching a good play, which makes Yuntian feel very difficult. After all, if he doesn't let this guy be trapped, it's the most difficult thing to deal with him.

At this time, the entry of many monks has already touched the prohibition. The black light suddenly flourishes, and the dense black silk thread suddenly flashes out. The whole formation gives out a "creaking" whistling sound. Like facing many trapped fish, they are all inhaled by the black silk thread prohibition, and suddenly a scream comes out of the air. On the whole array, the bloody monks were miserable. Then, the black line array sent out layers of black smoke, holding many monks in it. Many of the high-level monks had already died, and even the yuan infant monks who were lucky enough to break away also hurt their vitality“ Boom With a loud noise, a strange scene suddenly appeared in the black silk array, and many flying insects rushed out of the array. This flying insect has two wings on its back. Its head is a little sharp and its abdomen is high. Each of them looks very big. But as soon as these flying insects appear, they are roaring towards many friars. Many friars quickly offered magic weapons and began to resist, but these flying insects were fearless and went straight up. The monks' magic weapons were surrounded by flying insects, and they lost their spiritual power. They no longer obeyed any of the monks' drives. One by one, the magic weapons with dim spiritual power fell from the air, making a dull sound. What's more incredible is that these flying insects can actually devour the necessary passport like substance. The friars were surrounded by flying insects, and they just made a few screams, leaving only some blood essence on the ground. Seeing this, the leader of the crowd did not have the slightest fighting heart, but subconsciously came to Hongmeng's side. Looking at the tragic death of many monks in the hall, he said: "brother Hongmeng, it seems that this prohibition has been tampered with."“ Yes, this flying insect is a Soul Eater in the west of Xiuxian mountain. It devours everything. It's not wood! And these frog sized soul eaters are obviously the performance of the advanced stage. It seems that they are no longer monsters, but spiritual beasts driven by monks. It must be that the black silk prohibition was deliberately made by people! " Hongmeng indifferent tunnel. After hearing the words, the leader's eyes fell on Yuntian. Yuntian's figure flashed and he stepped back a few steps, but his face did not change and there was no panic. The leader's eyes flickered, staring at the black silk prohibition. At the same time, his strong consciousness in the distraction period was sweeping into the prohibition. Although he was stopped by a very strong force, he still peeped inside clearly. He also saw the shadowy figures inside. These people who controlled the forbidden system were controlling the spirit beast and chanting words! The leader looked at Hongmeng and continued: "what Taoist friends said is true. There are some ghosts among them, and I have found the figure of friars behind the prohibition. Moreover, the Tong Tian Bao Pavilion is not so big. It is even bigger than Xuanyuan hall, and there is a way to the outside world. " Hearing this, Hong Meng was not shocked. Instead, he said, "brother taidou, don't act rashly. We'll make another decision after we watch it for a while. I think it's just the first layer of prohibition made by Yuntian. I think there must be some organs after that. However, this cloud sky is generous enough. Isn't it absurd to lead us to come here when we have clearly broken through the ban on ancient relics? "“ Ha ha... I think the old fox has a good idea since he is willing to make such a big contribution. Maybe he wants to trap us all here, and then he can take away all the things on me. He will not only take back his capital, but also make a lot of money. " The leader said with a sneer. Then taidou and Hongmeng carefully stepped back and set up a defense around them. Several people stood in the defense barrier. Yuntian, however, sneers. He looks at each monk's death, but he has a good plan in his heart. As long as he gets rid of these guys, he can get a lot of things. This is a lot for the disciples who equip themselves with xuanzhenzong, and he can also attract many monks to come. At that time, xuanzhenzong will unify LiuYun kingdom. Then, Yuntian's eyes narrowed slightly, staring at the black silk prohibition, and said: "you Dharma elders have worked hard. After holding on for a moment and a half, you can leave automatically. Then you can go to the enchanted array, and I will introduce these friars and kill them at one stroke!" The elders in the room heard the news and then sent a message back: "yes, I'll prepare for the final thunderbolt now!"