The gray world is very quiet. Everything is dark and there are almost no other colors. If someone has entered hell, he will find that everything here is so similar to the hell and underworld.

"Everyone, be careful..."

The smile on Kong Wen's face disappeared and he gradually became a little serious: "The formation touches, and the inner world appears, and the true thoughts of the inner heart. Once the first illusion world is broken, the second world is not the inner illusion, but the real world."

"This is Zhang Daoran's method. Although it is mysterious and unpredictable, it may not be without traces."

A smile appeared on Kong Wen's face again, and he looked around with his eyes, trying to find loopholes in the formation world.

"The world of illusion, the real world?"

There were only six people in a small boat in total. For convenience, they rented a small fishing boat by themselves instead of letting the ferrymen ferry them over. Except for Xingming, a monk from Songshan on Earth and Jianlong, the other four were all practicing Buddhism outside the realm.

However, they still understood Kong Wen's illusion world, the real world. Zhuilong frowned slightly: "Master Kong Wen means that this gray world is an extremely real world. Once injured or dead, the formation will be broken, and you will not be able to survive?"

Kong Wen nodded: "No, that's exactly what..."

It is precisely because of this reason that Kong Wen said that he underestimated Zhang Daoran.

Xingming and Jianglong were slightly surprised. In this way, isn’t this world extremely dangerous?

"The formation world is originally arranged for defense or killing people. Zhang Daoran set up this formation, with the illusion world in front and the murderous formation behind, and he obviously had kindness and intentional actions. Ordinary people, the first illusion world, cannot break through, and naturally cannot touch the murderous formation behind." Huitan's eyes shining brightly, as if they have been looking for the flaws of the formation, the method of breaking the formation: "In the realm of cultivation, there are very few people with this kind of compassion. The killing formation is a killing formation, and they will not use the illusion to give people a warning. Therefore, I infer that with Zhang Daoran's mind when he set up this formation, he will inevitably leave vitality in this formation world and give people a way out."

"But..." A trace of inexplicable spirit appeared on Huitan's face: "Although I am a Buddhist disciple, I also know that the world of cultivation where the strong prey on the weak and the compassion of Buddhism is sometimes just a simple talk. My Buddhism still has the heart to kill people, and Zhang Daoran has compassion, which is more kind than the Buddhist fantasy of the world. That's good, break the formation, witness Zhang Daoran's cultivation, and force him to enter my Buddhism..."

The dragon subdued his head without a trace. The dragon subdued him was already the state where the Yang God was first gathered. Facing Zhang Daoran, he still felt difficult to breathe. This monk who was just a gathering of two souls in the human world was too fantasy. Zhang Daoran was a master of the Taoist sect, how could he escape into a monk?

but...

Looking at the monk Kongwen beside him, Jianglong felt a little awe-inspiring: "Master Kongwen is more advanced in realm, and I'm afraid Zhang Daoran will be incomparable."

Zhang Daoran gave Jianglong City a feeling of a mountain, while Kongwen gave Jianglong a terrifying feeling of being as deep as the sea and as clear as the realm.

"The reliance of Huitan and that strong self-confidence may be due to Master Kongwen." Looking at the two old monks over 60 years old beside Kongwen, Jianglong felt even more bitter in his heart: "I am the first in Kunxu Cave Heaven. When facing the cultivation of outside the realm, my cultivation is still far inferior. These two masters are not much different from the feeling Zhang Daoran gave at the beginning."

My thoughts changed in an instant. Jianglong looked at Huitan and said, "Mr. Huitan, for you, this formation may be broken?"

This space is very strange, quiet and terrifying. Moreover, the spiritual energy is extremely thin and almost non-existent. However, there is a strange energy floating in the air. This energy seems to have a feeling of corroding people's soul and body.

The gloomy terror suddenly came around. Huitan's face was solemn, and his eyes were still scanning the surroundings, wanting to find a way to break the formation: "With my monk's current cultivation level, it is still difficult to break the formation as soon as possible. I need time."

"This is hell and underworld, you have to be careful. The evil ghosts and demons are about to appear..."

It seemed that Huitan's words had been verified, and suddenly smoke in the air turned into ghost faces. These ghost faces were extremely pale, with crooked mouths and slanted eyes. Fishy blood flowed out of the seven orifices, revealing a miserable and terrifying smile.

"The spiritual energy gathers, the soul gathers, the heaven, earth, man and god, the three lamps to control the demons..."

Kong Wen's face was still calm: "Light the three lamps of heaven, earth and man, and low-level ghosts dare not approach. Just be careful to deal with those powerful ghosts..."

People have three lamps of heaven, earth and man, which are scattered within their souls. Even ordinary people, the three lamps are not extinguished, and ghosts must be afraid.

Suddenly, different colors of light emerged above the monks' heads. This light was difficult to distinguish with the naked eye and could not be seen by ordinary people. These lights appeared, and the grimaces around them retreated in fear and did not dare to approach them.

"call......"

Xingming breathed a sigh of relief. Among these monks, he was the lowest. Moreover, although Xingming was a practitioner, he had never seen a hungry ghost in hell. When he saw an evil ghost for the first time, he was still a little afraid in his heart.

The three lamps of heaven, earth and man were lit, and the ghosts retreated. Xing Ming breathed a sigh of relief: "Today, I have learned a lesson. In the future, I will have an additional method of self-protection."

"Boom..."

Suddenly, the sky in the distance was shaking, and the howling of ghosts and wolves became even more terrifying. A faint black air flashed, and a red light flashed. A sense of oppression of the collapse of the world came to my face.

Everyone looked solemn, and even Kong Wen frowned: "There are strange things, and the formation has all flaws. This formation has five elements and yin and yang that are linked together, but it is difficult to condense. Yin and yang are difficult to blend together, and it seems to be based on a strange and opposite five elements and yin and yang. It seems that there are flaws everywhere, and the formation can be broken everywhere, but there is no flaw at all. I can understand it for a moment and it will be difficult to break this formation."

Kong Wen's voice was not loud, but it was clearly heard in everyone's ears. Xingming's face was pale and suddenly pointed to the distance: "Look, what is that? All directions of the world have appeared..."

In the distance, a huge black shadow was a little taller and wider, moving quickly towards here. They couldn't see the face clearly, and could only see a faint figure with two horns on their heads.

There are four such huge figures, southeast, west and northeast, walking in the rumbling sound. It seems that ten thousand years, and in an instant, the black shadow can finally be seen clearly. This is a monster with barefoot, wearing a black cloth, dark face and ferocious appearance.

"This is Rakshasa!"

Kong Wen's voice was solemn: "This is just the formation space. Everything in the formation is the embodiment of the cultivation of the formation. Although Rakshasa is not in the divine nature and does not obey the hell's control, he is also a powerful existence on the side. At least he should have the strength to break the virtual realm..."

Kong Wen was startled by himself, and his white beard suddenly shook: "Everything that appears in the formation is not only the embodiment of the cultivation of the formation, but everything within the formation is much weaker than the formation. Could it be... Zhang Daoran is already a tribulation cultivator? Or, the formation set up by Zhang Daoran is more advanced, not intermediate or advanced, but god-level? An existence beyond the spirit level?"

For a moment, Kong Wen was shocked: "This is not underestimating Zhang Daoran, but seriously underestimating Zhang Daoran!"

The Buddhist beads suddenly floated, Kong Wen stepped on the Buddhist beads, looking at the four huge figures in the east, west, south, north and west, north and west: "Everyone, we are provoking first and rude first, I am afraid that Zhang Daoran will not rescue him. The strength of Rakshasa is terrifying, not that we can fight against the current level of cultivation, ready to avoid and find another way to break the formation..."

Not only will he not be able to save him, but if Zhang Daoran takes action to save him, who will truly respect Zhang Daoran in the world in the future, and the Buddhist Buddhas?

Who else would be afraid of a monk who can’t kill people?
Chapter completed!