Killing the Heaven with One's Body

There was no movement along the way, and everything around him seemed to be painted. After thinking this, Zhao Meng looked at everything around him and found that this feeling was getting stronger and stronger. He found that these trees were completely motionless, and it seemed that only he was moving.

Zhao Meng: "Could it be that I have also entered some kind of illusion? Could it be that the inexplicable flower fragrance just now?"

After realizing this problem, he might as well punch himself. If it doesn't hurt, then the guess is true. So Zhao Meng punched himself hard. It was this punching action that woke Zhao Meng up immediately. Zhao Meng looked at the cliff in front of him and hurriedly grabbed Chen Bo. At this time, there was no entrance under the cliff, only bottomless darkness. Zhao Meng also hit himself hard again to confirm that he had returned to reality. The previous guess was correct. He entered the illusion, but was it the flower fragrance he guessed? Regardless of this, he hurriedly patted Chen Bo who was still moving forward, but the other party did not respond. Chen Bo was still moving forward mechanically. Zhao Meng immediately input energy into Chen Bo's mind slowly, and Chen Bo woke up immediately. After Chen Bo woke up and saw Zhao Meng, he was obviously stunned for a moment, and then he understood everything that had just happened.

Uncle Chen: "Could it be? What a powerful illusion. Although I have seen many illusions, this time the entrance is used as a trap. It is really high. Are you okay?"

Zhao Meng: "I'm fine"

At this time, Chen Bo realized that Zhao Meng woke up earlier than him.

Uncle Chen: "It seems that Xiao Meng has saved my life again"?

Zhao Meng: “Coincidence”

Uncle Chen: “How did you find out?”

Zhao Meng: "The disappearance of the person was too bizarre"

Uncle Chen: "That's true. I'm not as good as you. To be honest, I was in a fantasy the last few times."

Zhao Meng wanted to talk about Tai Jing, but then he thought of something. If the illusion was not caused by the fragrance of flowers, then everything in it was fake, but what about that fragrance?

Zhao Meng: "It should be the sound of the bell"

Uncle Chen: "It must be the sound of the bell, but I didn't find anything else unusual."

Zhao Meng looked around when he heard this and asked Uncle Chen, who must not know where the real entrance was. But after a look, he found that there was no entrance, only the mountain. Then he turned to look at Uncle Chen to see if this old man had any good ideas. Uncle Chen was also thinking at this time, if he was just in an illusion these few times, then the things to be protected in this place must be very valuable, so maybe the energy-recovering pill he was looking for was really here, but if he went in, he might have to consider it from a different angle. Since obstacles are set up at the entrance, it seems that the identity and strength of the entrants should be valued. Identity?

Uncle Chen: “Could it be?”

Uncle Chen immediately took out the coin he had used to enter the mountain, but after searching around he did not find any place to put it in, so he injected energy into it again, and immediately a dramatic scene happened. A door appeared at the cliff just now, but the cliff had disappeared at this time. This scene stunned the two men. They looked at the cliff in front of them that had turned into a door, and they didn't know what to do for a moment. Who knows if this is an illusion again? They both punched themselves at the same time. It hurt, it really hurt. Uncle Chen also walked up slowly, and first tried it with a stone, and found that it was indeed a solid object. Then he stepped on it lightly a few times, and found that there was nothing wrong, and turned back to Zhao Meng.

Uncle Chen: “This time it seems to be real”

The two of them walked cautiously above the cliff just now. Every step seemed to be walking on the heart. They finally walked to the front of the gate. They didn't pay much attention to it just now. Now looking at the gate again, there seems to be some kind of image carved on the gate, which looks extremely fierce. The gate is five or six meters high. Just standing in front of the gate, there is a strong pressure coming from the gate. Zhao Meng's body uncontrollably wants to kneel on the ground and worship in the direction of the gate. Chen Bo on the side stretched out his hands and placed them on Zhao Meng's shoulders. Immediately, the pressure on Zhao Meng was greatly relieved. He also looked at Chen Bo gratefully.

Uncle Chen: "This is mental pressure, which requires your mental strength to be high enough."

The door then slowly opened automatically with a loud noise, and the two people stepped into the gate one after the other. After they stepped in, the candles suddenly began to light up one after another, and the door behind them slowly closed. Seeing the door behind them closed, Zhao Meng realized that he had nowhere to retreat.

The two had no choice but to walk forward along the path lit by candles. After entering the door, Zhao Meng discovered that the decoration here was completely different. It looked extremely solemn, and the further he walked inside, the more he could feel a deep spiritual pressure. Uncle Chen would also secretly send a warm current to help Zhao Meng relieve this pressure. After walking for a distance, a fork in the road appeared in front of them. The fork led to two different directions. Such a problem was really a headache. No one knew what was in the two roads, but if you chose one, you had to be prepared for the worst.

As there seemed to be no better choice, the two of them took the passage on the left. The passage was very narrow, only enough for two or three people to walk at the same time, and it was extremely dark inside. There was no place to hide if they were attacked in such a passage. The two of them walked in the passage for a long time but still hadn't reached the end. They began to wonder if there was a problem. There were no other forks in the road, so there were no turns. Uncle Chen also looked at Zhao Meng, and only continued to move forward after getting Zhao Meng's affirmative look. Finally, they saw a light ahead, and the two of them immediately quickened their pace. When they came out of the passage, they saw There was a rather chaotic scene. The passage connected to a room, but Zhao Meng no longer had the heart to look at where it was, because there was a group of people fighting each other in the room. These people must be no ordinary people. They had come in before them and must have been through the illusion. Zhao Meng took a simple look and understood why this group of people were fighting so fiercely. There were many elixirs, weapons, and some books placed next to them. There seemed to be nothing else that could make this group of people fight here. Zhao Meng not only turned his head to look at Uncle Chen beside him, but Uncle Chen also looked at Zhao Meng at this time.

Uncle Chen: "It's not surprising that they fought like this. Any one of them will be of great help to the cultivation and strength improvement. What do you think? Are you interested, young man?"

Zhao Meng turned his head and looked at the elixirs and magic weapons over there, but to be honest, no one had ever really introduced the pros and cons of these categories to him, so he directly asked the question that made Chen Bo stunned.

Zhao Meng: "What are magic weapons and elixirs?"