PFC Chapter 1116 Damn, how could it be him?
Chapter 1116 Damn, how could it be him?
Chapter 1116 Damn, how could it be him?
The square in the central area of Qiongtai Fairy City is particularly lively today because of the immortal monarch's lecture hosted by Yuxu Palace.
At this moment, in the square of the central area, Murong Xiao was sitting cross-legged in the air, his eyes revealing deep wisdom, a faint light flowing around him, and he was preaching passionately.
His voice was loud and clear, and every word was as powerful as metal and stone, making people feel suddenly enlightened after listening to it.
His preaching not only attracted the disciples and elders in the city, but also masters from other sects came to listen.
The monks in the square held their breath, afraid of missing any word.
Murong Xiao's words were like a trickle of water, nourishing everyone's heart.
He started from the most basic origins of the Tao, and gradually delved into the higher levels of the laws of heaven and earth, explaining the complex principles of the Tao.
When many monks heard certain key points, their eyes flashed with enlightenment, as if a layer of fog was cleared away and their eyes suddenly became clear.
I have to say that Murong Xiao is truly worthy of being a powerful person in the realm of Daluo Jinxian.
His sermons were not just an imparting of knowledge, but more like a baptism of the soul, allowing everyone present to feel unprecedented peace and enlightenment.
However, just as Murong Xiao was talking incessantly, a silver light suddenly flashed in the sky, and a flying sword carrying a letter came rushing over and landed steadily in his hand.
Then, Murong Xiao calmly took the flying sword letter. The moment his consciousness read the contents, his pupils suddenly shrank.
But he remained calm and composed, and continued to preach in an orderly manner. However, his heart was already in turmoil.
In order to deal with the sudden change, a clone as light as blue smoke quietly separated from his body and flew towards the sky at a speed faster than the speed of light, leaving only a faint trail of light and shadow.
Throughout the whole process, Murong Xiao always had a smile on his face, as if everything was under control...
As for Lu Chen, relying on the power of the origin of the Great Dao "I am wood", he got rid of the pursuit of Elder Su of the Yao Chi Holy Land, and rushed to the northwest direction of the Cangqiong Sky Realm without stopping.
At this moment, his whole body was filled with immortal energy, his feet were stepping on the void, and his figure was flying as fast as lightning.
It was so fast that it didn't even leave a trace in the air. It had already crossed a long distance in the blink of an eye.
But at this moment, the surrounding space began to twist violently without any warning! The originally clear scene seemed to be kneaded by an invisible hand, and in the blink of an eye it became blurred and indistinguishable.
When Lu Chen saw this, his heart suddenly tightened and a strong sense of crisis surged in his heart.
He did not dare to be negligent in the slightest and instantly raised his vigilance to the extreme.
Because based on his experience, he might have unknowingly fallen into some kind of powerful force.
Then, he thought about it, and his powerful spiritual consciousness surged out like a tide, spreading rapidly in all directions. He wanted to find out the root cause of this strange change as soon as possible.
At the beginning, relying on his past understanding and knowledge of battle formations, Lu Chen instinctively thought that this was most likely caused by a powerful illusion formation.
After all, in the fairy world, all kinds of strange formations emerge in an endless stream, especially illusion formations that can confuse people's minds are common.
So when he encountered such a change, he naturally thought in this direction first.
However, not long after, Lu Chen keenly realized that things were far from as simple as he had imagined.
Although everything you see gives you a dreamlike feeling, at the same time it also exudes a sense of reality, making it difficult to distinguish between the real and the fake.
But soon, Lu Chen reacted and determined that he must have intruded into someone else's space.
Thinking of this, Lu Chen's expression couldn't help but become solemn.
He knew very well that this kind of space was a magical power unique to the strong. Once trapped in it, all the rules inside would be controlled and manipulated by the master at will.
It is easy to imagine how difficult it is to successfully escape from such a place full of dangers and uncertainties.
Moreover, being able to cultivate the domain space to such a level that it is like an independent small world shows the terrifying level of cultivation of the person who arranged it.
Lu Chen's heartbeat suddenly quickened, and an unprecedented sense of crisis surged in his heart.
Just as he was racking his brains to think of a way to escape, the space around him was suddenly shrouded in thick fog, the light became dim, and then a terrifying pressure swept towards Lu Chen.
Then, the sky above took on a strange color. It was no longer the familiar azure blue, but a deep purple, as if it contained endless secrets.
Under your feet is a barren land with no grass growing. Occasionally, you can see some dead bones scattered among them, giving you a creepy feeling.
This space seems to have self-awareness and is constantly changing its form.
Sometimes, Lu Chen would find himself in a dense forest, with towering trees, intertwined branches and leaves, and sunlight shining through the gaps, casting mottled light and shadows;
In a blink of an eye, the scene switched to a vast desert, with yellow sand filling the sky and howling winds. There was only endless yellow sand in sight.
Every change is accompanied by a strong sense of impact, as if the whole world is shaking violently.
Lu Chen tried to cast various spells in an attempt to break the shackles of this area, but found that no matter how powerful the attack was, he could not shake the foundation of this place.
Every attack was bounced back by invisible forces, and sometimes, these forces would even backfire on themselves, causing him considerable damage.
Lu Chen was secretly shocked. He realized that the master of this realm not only had a very high level of cultivation, but also had an unparalleled understanding of the laws of space.
As time went by, Lu Chen began to feel the terrifying oppression brought by the domain space.
The air around me became thinner and thinner, breathing became difficult, and even my heartbeat began to accelerate.
His body seemed to be bound by invisible shackles. His movements became slow and every step seemed unusually heavy.
This feeling reminded him of the experience when he was on the brink of life and death, but it also strengthened his determination to break through this space.
At this moment, Lu Chen's attention was suddenly attracted by a figure not far ahead.
The figure was looming, showing a strange translucent state. It was shimmering with a faint light, and upon closer inspection, it turned out to be a middle-aged man.
I saw this middle-aged man standing quietly in the air, his posture straight as a pine tree, his clothes fluttering like a fairy.
It seemed to blend perfectly with this space, emitting a heart-pounding pressure.
This pressure was like surging waves, impacting Lu Chen's mental defenses wave after wave; it was also as heavy as a mountain pressing down on one's head, making it almost impossible to breathe.
When Lu Chen saw the appearance of the person coming, he felt his heart suddenly tighten, and he couldn't help but take a breath of cold air, and secretly said in his heart:
"Damn it! How could it be him?"
Because the person who came was none other than Lu Chen’s number one enemy—Murong Xiao…