"Where are people?"

"Where is King Kakelfa?"

The mountain wind whistled, whirling the ground, and everyone could even hear the breathing of the people around them. Everyone widened their eyes and looked at the circle incredibly. The circle was still there, and there was not even a single footprint left.

With such a casual stroke, a circle is formed, and then people will disappear when they walk in?

Ai Haoer also opened his mouth wide, his eyes widened, and felt his heart beating unscrupulously. After practicing for hundreds of years, they have witnessed many incredible things and things that could not have happened. But today's scene is the first time in their lives.

"Is this the Eastern Taoism?"

When Aihao first came to Earth, he was warned by the leader not to go to the Eastern World. The Taoist Dharma in the Eastern World is colorful and has unimaginable power. Unfortunately, they forgot this warning just now.

At the beginning, they looked down on the Eastern Taoism in their hearts. Even if they were careful in their hearts, they still had a proud head.

"It's really gone..."

An old man couldn't help but feel curious. He held his cane and swayed on the circle. The cane was not affected by the slightest influence on the circle. Not only was it not blocked, but the cane did not seem to disappear at all...

During this trial, Aiheer was even more shocked. The cane could be shaken without any impact on it, and Kakel disappeared: "How should I save Kakel?"

Aihael and Carkel are actually two brothers. On the surface, there are many conflicts and many disagreements between the two. In fact, the relationship between the two brothers is beyond doubt. Carkel is trapped, and now he doesn't know his life or death. Aihael's heart is full of anxiety and anxiety.

"I also jump into the circle, enter the circle, work hard with Carkel to break through this kind of restraint cage?" Aiheel was hesitant: "If I go in, this Eastern cultivator can use this cage to trap us all in it. We will lose even if we don't lose... and I will save two lives in vain."

"Give up?"

Aihael was a little resistant. As the servants of Allah, they had a proud soul and a proud identity. How could they admit defeat to the Eastern monks?

The believers around felt incredible. A child picked up a stone and threw it into the circle. The stones entered the circle. The stones that originally existed in the circle were not affected at all, and they were still lying quietly in the circle. The stones thrown into the circle entered the circle and disappeared as soon as they touched the ground...

"Can you still disappear if you touch the land?"

Believers feel incredible, and some children feel interesting, picking up stones, and more than a dozen children, one by one, and throwing them into the circle. Some adults also feel a little interesting, and they also pick up stones and still go into the circle.

The circle is like a bottomless pit. It counts as much as it has. Once it is trapped in the soil, it disappears directly.

Aihao's mind had a sudden inspiration: "Can it be a circle? It's like a formation, an independent space, like a seal. After all, the space is limited. If you have to use stones to fill this small space, will Kakel be rescued?"

This thought came out and it was hard to extinguish it again. Aiheur used all his strength to pick up a huge rock and threw it into the circle. The huge stone disappeared directly in the circle.

Ahel said to all believers with a kind of excitement on his face: "Hurry, fill in the stone..."

After receiving the instructions from Aiheul, these believers should use as much strength as they have and start to use their greatest strength to lift the stones they can move and still move into the circle.

Long Yun, who was originally full of indifferent face, suddenly changed his face: "I can only hold on to the current cultivation level of this circle, this cage, at most, your Dharma King can only last for half an hour. After half an hour, if you cannot get out of this circle, your soul will die... And you throw stones inside, a stone the size of a fist, and enter the cage, and fall into a mountain from the sky... Your Dharma King, even if your soul disappears in less than half an hour, you will be smashed to death with stones..."

"Bada..."

"Bang..."

Whether it is a believer or King Ahelfa, they all seemed to be struck by lightning, and they were stunned: "A stone the size of a fist will become the size of a hill when it reaches the cage. If King Kakelfa has nowhere to hide, wouldn't he be smashed into meat paste?"

Everyone looked at me, and I looked at you. Then look at the stones in their hands. The believers who had not thrown away the stones had quickly thrown away the stones in their hands. The believers who were holding the big stones simply threw the stones down the hillside.

The stones the size of a fist enter the cage, like a small hill, so wouldn’t the big stones in their hands be even bigger to cover the sky and the sun?

"You're lying..."

King Aihaoer murmured, but still threw away a stone that was thousands of pounds in his hand: "What kind of Taoist Dharma is this?"

"I have said that drawing the land is a prison. The rules appear, and drawing the land is like a border. An inch of mountains, rivers, and soil, a circle and a world..."

Long Yun's face returned to calmness and looked at Ai Haoer: "You have twenty-three minutes left. Every minute you spend, Kakel will eliminate some cultivation level. Nine minutes a small level, and half an hour will disappear."

Aihael was silent, wanted him to admit defeat?

The first game has already lost. If they admit defeat in this game, they will lose two consecutive games. There is no need to compete in the third game, and they will lose completely. They have to leave here and go west from here, within a radius of thousands of miles, and no one from their religion is allowed.

The believers around him were silent in the circle.

Long Yun was not in a hurry, just stood in the distance, waiting quietly.

At this time, Zhang Daoran, who was sitting on the huge rock, narrowed his eyes slightly. Then his eyes were closed again, and his soul quietly spread across the circle.

"What a clever Taoist magic, I am far from that..." Zhang Daoran's heart ripples appeared: "This is the Kunxu Secret Realm, the inheritance of the Kunxu Sect? It is indeed magical... The five elements are led by Yin and Yang as the basis. When the thoughts move, thousands of miles will be formed into a prison."

Zhang Daoran was very impressed: "This should be the Taoist Technique created by the predecessor of Kunxu Sect. It seems simple, but there are thousands of changes. No wonder Long Yun has a pause that ordinary people cannot see. He holds the stones in his hand and draws 1,080 changes..."

If there is a slight mistake in these changes, it will lead to failure. Moreover, this method will extremely consume spiritual energy. Long Yun's cultivation level can only draw such a cage... The second one is that the spiritual energy in his body is unsustainable.

Time passed by minute by minute, Long Yun was freehand, and those believers could only numbly guard the circle. After more than twenty minutes, Ai Haoer struggled with conflict in his heart and suddenly looked up: "We admit defeat..."

Long Yun seemed to have expected it, and did not take back the cage as soon as possible. Instead, he looked at Aihao with his eyes seriously: "You admit defeat in this game, but you lost two consecutive games, which means that you lost completely in this competition. Carkel was released, and you were about to leave... No matter when and where, no one was allowed to come here to preach again."

Aihael struggled on his face, and finally gritted his teeth and nodded, "I agree!"
Chapter completed!