The Dao Follows My Words: I Am Identified As The Son Of Heavenly Dao

Chapter 162 Forest Of Disillusionment



Dao Shenzong's action is very big, involving the entire Hantian world.

As one of the remaining four top powers, Seven Immortals immediately dispatched Elder disciples to participate after receiving the news.

"Have you heard?"

"what?"

"The Dao Shenzong is now searching for evil cultivators all over the sky!"

"ah?!"

"And judging by Shenzong's actions, Hantian probably has a lot of evil cultivators!"

"How is this possible?! Who dares to practice evil methods now? Don't die?!"

"Too many people can do anything to be strong, that is, Hantian has been eliminating evil cultivators, so that such people have no chance to practice evil methods, otherwise, tsk tsk..."

"Hey! People's hearts are unpredictable!"

...

The changes in Hantian World did not affect Nine Heavens.

At this time, somewhere in the east of Nine Heavens, there is a large forest shrouded in hazy mist. This place does not have towering peaks like the Sunset Mountains, but a purely plain forest!

On the map given by Dao Shenzong, it is the same as the label on Duanmaiya, except for the word Wei, it is all gray!

This proves that no one has gone deep into it before, and no one knows what is inside.

The reason why they were hindered was because of a special fog that was somehow produced in this forest.

Once the cultivator is contaminated with this light gray mist, it will produce a sense of blurred vertigo, and it only takes a few breaths to produce strong hallucinations!

And this mist will entangle the soul!

But the more dangerous the more likely there is opportunity.

Too many people were buried in it because of this.

"Forest of Disillusionment..." Li Changsheng stood outside the forest, looking at the hazy fog inside, ready to move.

People are always curious about the unknown and mysterious, and want to find out, and Li Changsheng is no exception.

Feeling the faint sense of crisis coming from inside, Luo Qingyao frowned.

Forest of Disillusionment, she has been here in her previous life.

Even with the Cultivation Base of her original Great Emperor Apex, the terrifying fog can only last for half a stick of incense!

This thing is like poison, even if it gets out of the mist in time, the spirit will feel trance for a long time, and it will always produce some hallucinations that seem to be there.

Although he had already planned to go in, Li Changsheng still cautiously transmitted to the ancient demon:

【Lord Devil Venerable, what is going on in this forest? 】

[What are you afraid of with me here? It's just foggy, if you want to enter, just enter! 】

As soon as Li Changsheng heard it, he knew that the old devil didn't know too much, and he boasted that he knew everything in Haikou.

He simply didn't ask any more questions, and walked up to him and stretched out his fingers to lightly touch the light gray mist.

And the moment the gray mist touched his fingers, a sense of dizziness came from his soul.

Li Changsheng's eyes froze.

This mist seems to be...

Pan Bin also stepped forward at this time, imitating Li Changsheng's example, reaching out his hand to touch the mist.

However, he didn't take back his hand immediately, but after carefully feeling a few breaths, he said solemnly:

"This is an attack completely aimed at the soul."

"Not even my Cultivation Base of Celestial Immortals can stay long."

"I've never seen it before, what is this?"

"It's the power of the medicine." Li Changsheng replied slowly, with a sure tone.

"The power of the medicine?" Luo Qingyao and Pan Bin were both surprised.

It is true that the medicine can form a mist, but such a long-lasting mist is unlikely.

Unless someone is refining medicine inside!

Moreover, Pan Bin also found out that the gray mist is not a substance, it is similar to a kind of spiritual energy, which is why it has such power.

Li Changsheng said seriously: "It can't be wrong."

Because of his pill refining technique, he is very keen on pharmacology. To say an exaggeration, it may be difficult for ordinary pill refining masters to distinguish, but he can!

"What should I do? Will you still come in?" Pan Bin asked.

Li Changsheng laughed: "Of course!"

"But not us."

Just when the two were puzzled, a tall puppet standing behind everyone slowly stepped forward.

It is the palm print puppet of the True Immortal Apex power in the Medicine King Pavilion!

"The puppet has no soul, so it is immune to the strange ability of this mist, and it is powerful."

"It's only fitting to let them in."

Pan Bin also nodded in admiration, this kid's luck is really extraordinary.

But it's only the Great Saint Cultivation Base, no, you can get this kind of opportunity when you were Saint before, so you can't go to heaven in the future?

Then, Li Changsheng waved his hand.

The shrunken version of the Yaowang Pavilion refined into Magic Treasures appeared in front of everyone.

"Shua!"

Immediately afterwards, the light flickered.

A large number of light spots flew out of it, turning into figures of bronze-armored puppets in mid-air.

A total of one thousand six hundred.

"Go." As soon as Li Changsheng finished speaking, all the puppets rushed into the forest of disillusionment.

Including that palm print puppet.

He is like an emperor, wantonly driving the soldiers under his command.

The scene looks very grand.

As for the remaining gold-armored and silver-armored puppets, Li Changsheng didn't want to use them, so he didn't move.

After the puppets entered the forest, Li Changsheng sat down in the Lotus Position and closed his eyes.

The vision of the puppet is shared with him, so he can clearly observe everything inside.

However, such a large number of puppets would consume Li Changsheng's energy and energy too much, and he couldn't afford it.

He mainly observes the movements of the palm print puppets.

If the other bronze armored puppets encounter special situations, he can also sense them instantly, and can switch perspectives at will.

As the palm-printed puppet deepened, the light gray mist became thicker and thicker, and everything around it was also strangely covered with a layer of gray, as if it was affected by the mist.

The time for a stick of incense has passed.

From the progress of the puppets to the present, except for the gray mist, it is all vegetation, and nothing is found, as if this is just a simple empty forest.

Suddenly, one of the puppets sent out a signal, and Li Changsheng immediately switched his perspective.

A thick rattan whip came into sight!

The bronze armored puppet immediately drew the long sword from his waist.

Swish!

Tengman snapped at the sound!

At the fracture of Tenman, a large amount of gray liquid flowed out like blood.

It fell on the ground and made a sizzle sound, melting the ground into a pothole.

But it has limited effect on the armor on the bronze armored puppet.

Li Changsheng also frowned slightly.

Plant essence is not without it, it's just extremely rare.

But there is something weird in this forest.

These mist can erode the soul, that is to say, there will not be any thinking creatures.

That's why he hasn't found any traces of Demonic Beasts until now. After all, even if there are Demonic Beasts, they are probably all dead long ago.

Could it be that these vegetation were also controlled by something like he manipulated puppets?

With such thoughts in mind, Li Changsheng manipulated the palm print puppet to accelerate towards the depths of the Forest of Disillusionment!

If there is, it must be in the deepest part!

The fog became thicker and thicker, to the point that it was impossible to see anything beyond two meters around.

Li Changsheng can't help it either, the palm print puppets don't have a soul, so naturally there won't be a soul.

Can only observe by sight.

Whoosh—

There was a sound of piercing through the air, and a huge vine man suddenly appeared from the mist, and drew towards the palm print puppet!

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