"Hmm? No, I, I seem to have walked over twenty meters, and we can't see the light curtain?"

Fang Yi, who was walking forward, suddenly stopped. He could see the scene of seventy or eighty meters in the swamp before, and now he walked more than twenty meters. It is logical that he could see the light curtain, but there was still a fog in the distance between Fang Yi's sight and he couldn't see anything clearly.

"This...is this actually a formation?"

Fang Yi suddenly looked back, and his heart suddenly raised, because Fang Yi found that the wooden house behind him was missing. Fang Yi, who was well versed in the art of formation, suddenly understood that he was most likely to be trapped in a illusion array.

Fang Yi took a deep breath and calmed himself down. He knew that the more anxious he was, the faster the danger would come. At the same time, Fang Yi's brain also turned wildly, recalling the formation method he knew.

"The Tao gives birth to one, one gives birth to two, two gives birth to three, and three gives birth to all things. As the saying goes, all changes are inseparable from the sect. There are different formations, but the formation is the same."

Fang Yi recalled the formation plate he had seen in the Wild Man Mountain, and suddenly realized something in his heart. His body did not retreat but advanced, and he slid forward for more than a meter. After stopping, he thought for a while, and then floated to the right again.

The formation in this place is a bit similar to the formation plate left by the ancient Qi Refiner in the Wild Man Mountain. After Fang Yi slid out seven or eight steps according to the memory in his mind, a sudden clarity in front of him, and the wooden house that had disappeared appeared in sight again.

Fang Yi, who originally thought he was facing the wooden house, found that he was facing the wooden house at this time. In other words, the direction Fang Yi was heading just now was completely opposite. He thought that retreating was actually advancing, but instead walked a few steps forward and came to the edge of the formation.

"I must have been confused by the illusion just now."

Fang Yi felt a little scared. He thought he had cleared the illusion, but before he knew it, Fang Yi was still obsessed with the Tao that the evil spirit of the swamp could already affect the cultivators in the innate realm.

"Is this man-made or natural?" For Fang Yi, this formation is a great threat. Fortunately, he was on the edge of the formation just now. If he went deeper, Fang Yi himself didn't know whether he could come out alive.

"Let's go out first."

Fang Yi looked left and right, and he knew that he could truly break away from the formation by taking another step forward. However, when Fang Yi slid out, a gust of cold wind suddenly blew behind Fang Yi, and at the same time the Yin evil spirit was thundering, and the sound was like a ghost crying and howling.

"Hmm? What's going on?"

When Fang Yi took that step, he turned back and looked back. When he saw that he was stunned, because he saw a huge Buddha statue appeared in the fog seventy or eighty meters away from him.

"Come here, come here, I will take you to the Pure Land."

The Buddha statue had a kind face, his lips slightly opened, and the howling sounds of ghosts and wolves around him disappeared. In turn, the tongue was bright and the fairy sound was bursting, and the sound was extremely tempting. It seemed that after the passage, he could really go to the Pure Land.

"Okay, I, I'll go there now."

Fang Yi's expression seemed a little dull. His feet slipped and his body disappeared from the spot, but he broke out of the formation and came to the edge of the swamp. One meter behind Fang Yi was the wooden house.

"Your uncle, I believe in the Infinite Heavenly Lord. Do you want to tempt me if you make a bald man? There is no door!"

Fang Yi, who came to the wooden house, suddenly started to curse. His actions shocked Peng Bin and Long Wanda in the wooden house. In the impression of the two of them, Fang Yi has always been as calm as a young man, and he has never seemed so excited.

"roar!"

Before Fang Yi's scolding fell, the evil spirit in the swamp suddenly stirred up. The evil spirit that could directly act on the spirit was covered with the sky and overwhelmed by Fang Yi. In the evil spirit, there was a big black hand that grabbed Fang Yi.

The merciful Buddha face seventy or eighty meters away suddenly turned into a ball of black smoke, and a huge skull appeared in place. The hole in the skull's two-eye hole was like a black hole, attracting the light in the entire fog.

"Come back, let me eat you, and you can go to the Pure Land!"

A spiritual sense was transmitted to Fang Yi's mind. The power of the spiritual sense actually hit Fang Yi's headache, as if he had dispersed his mental power. In a dizzy mood, Fang Yi found in horror that his body was not under the control of his brain, and he was about to walk into the depths of the swamp.

"No, go back, go back." Fang Yi tried his best to compete with the spiritual consciousness for control of the body. At this moment, the big hand that appeared in the fog also appeared in front of Fang Yi, and was about to capture Fang Yi.

Just as the big hand was about to touch Fang Yi's body, Fang Yi suddenly saw a brilliant light flashing behind the skull in the fog, and a light curtain that looked like a portal appeared there. When the light curtain appeared, the skull roared.

The light curtain seemed to have a strong suction force. When the roaring sound made Fang Yi's spiritual sense unstable, the skull was sucked towards the light curtain, and the big hand that turned to Fang Yi was also retracting quickly. In less than two breaths, the skull disappeared from Fang Yi's sight.

"Bless the Emperor Wuliang Tianzun!" After forcibly lifting his true energy, Fang Yi jumped back to the wooden house behind him. As soon as his feet fell to the ground, Fang Yi staggered. If it weren't for being supported by Peng Bin, Fang Yi would have fallen to the ground.

"Don't ask, I'm going to heal."

Before Peng Bin could speak, Fang Yi waved his hand to stop his questioning and took out a jade bottle from his pocket. Fang Yi raised his neck and poured all the three Qingxin pills inside into his mouth. His face, which was so white that there was no trace of blood, became a little rosy.

In the swamp, Fang Yi's body was not damaged, but the damage to his spiritual consciousness was more serious than that of his physical injury. If it weren't for Qingxin Pills in hand, Fang Yi would probably take at least a year and a half to treat his spiritual consciousness.

Although I took Qingxin Pills like sugar beans, it had little effect on the growth of spiritual consciousness, but Qingxin Pills had the effect of treating the injuries of spiritual consciousness. Taking three Qingxin Pills at the same time, Fang Yi's damaged spiritual consciousness suddenly felt much more comfortable.

It took more than two hours before Fang Yi opened his eyes. Compared to the pale face when he came in, his eyes were dissipated. Fang Yi's condition was much better. Not only did he regain his eyes, his expression was just a little pale.

"Brother, you can't go inside. Let's leave now and leave here quickly." The first words when Fang Yi woke up made Peng Bin and Long Wanda stunned.

"Brother, what's going on inside? How could you get hurt?"

Peng Bin asked. After Fang Yi entered the swamp, he and Long Wanda only saw Fang Yi walking forward constantly. As he walked, he suddenly stopped, and then his body quickly retreated. When he retreated to the edge of the swamp, he stood up again.

Then Fang Yi started to curse people, but after a few words, his body stood there and kept shaking like a slam, and his face turned pale and scary. Finally, the action of jumping into the wooden house seemed to have exhausted his energy.

During this process, Peng Bin and Long Wanda did not see any enemies appear. Fang Yi's actions were like performing a pantomime, which made both of them feel a little puzzled. If they were not in it, they could not feel the danger Fang Yi had experienced at all.

"This swamp is a formation. If you go in, you will definitely fall this time."

Fang Yi first talked about the formation, then hesitated for a moment and said, "There is still a ghost in that formation, and it cannot be said to be a ghost. He has no body and looks a bit like a ghost king, but the level of energy body is many times higher than that of the ghost king."

Fang Yi could not describe what kind of substance the energy body that was originally a Buddha's face turned into a skeleton was, but Fang Yi knew that the energy contained in this energy body was much stronger than his innate energy at present, and the two were not at the same level at all.

"Damn, there are such ghosts in there?"

Hearing Fang Yi's words, Peng Bin and Long Wanda immediately looked at each other, with a look of fear on their faces. Fang Yi, who had the highest cultivation level among the three of them, was almost trapped in it. If it were the two of them, they might have been eaten by the skull and gone to the Pure Land.

"It's probably much higher than the level of a ghost."

Fang Yi shook his head, and suddenly looked dazed, as if he had grabbed something, and hesitated: "Spirit, that thing may be a spirit. The energy it emits makes me scared but it also feels a little familiar."

Fang Yi was the innate person who absorbed spiritual energy and advanced to the point of upgrading. When he was in the swamp, he just wanted to escape first and where could he calm down and sense the monster. But at this moment, what was radiated from that energy body was not only evil energy, but also spiritual energy.

"No matter what it is, it's not something we can afford to provoke."

It was rare that Peng Bin was also modest and said, "I think we should quit first. If that guy takes it out of the light curtain, we three will probably be eaten by him."

"When the little ghost king saw the light curtain, why didn't this spirit exist?" Long Wangda said with a puzzled look: "Can it escape from the light curtain and then be caught in again?"

"Lao Long, where did so many problems come from? Why don't you go in and try it?" Peng Bin had already backed down at this time. He felt very bad at first. Now even Fang Yi was injured. Peng Bin didn't want to stay in this deserted village for a moment.

"By the way, let your natal Gu enter." Peng Bin suddenly looked at Long Wanda. The little thing was inseparable from swords and guns, and maybe you could really see the situation inside.

"Forget it, that evil energy can directly attack the spiritual consciousness, which the old dragon can't stand."

Fang Yi shook his head and denied Peng Bin's proposal. The natal Gu was attached to Long Wanda's spiritual consciousness, and he would still be attacked after entering, and it would be divided into two parts of spiritual consciousness. After entering, he would probably be even more unbearable and would be denoted.

"Let's go, don't come here for now."
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