The first formation was just imprisonment, and as time passed, those white mist cages would even dissipate on their own, releasing the monks imprisoned inside.
In addition to the monks of the remaining land that Yang Junshan encountered killing and seizing treasures, there were also monks who fell into the illusion formation who met by chance, but because of the great change in each other's images, they even became their own enemies and fought each other.
Despite this, in Yang Junshan's view, at least these two formations had no intention of actively harming people, it was obviously deliberately done by the owner of the cave house, or there was a warning in it.
But what will you encounter in the cave house next, if it is a formation, will it be as gentle as the previous two formations?
Yang Junshan paused, just three feet in front of him, a frozen corpse stood in the center of the passage like a living person, and even the expression on the face of the frozen person could be clearly expressed through the ice, looking lifelike, as if once the frozen ice on the surface of the body melted, this person could still be revived.
This is also the reason why Yang Junshan feels strange, there is no cold feeling in the cave, and there is no residual spiritual turmoil around this frozen corpse, which means that the reason why this corpse is frozen is not because someone has cast magical spells such as freezing.
Could it be because of the formation?
Yang Junshan had a thought in his heart, and he was about to walk past this ice corpse, but at this moment, as if something suddenly appeared, he suddenly turned his head and waved his hand towards the ice corpse.
With a gurgling, the head of the ice corpse suddenly fell from the neck to the ground, smashing the ice chips all over the ground, but Yang Junshan could clearly see the neat and smooth section on the neck.
This person was cut down first and then frozen!
This ice corpse was standing in the middle of the passage, which means that after the person's head was cut off, the body didn't even have time to fall, and the head was still placed on the neck, and then it was frozen, until Yang Junshan passed by and then showed abnormality, which shows the sharpness of the murderer when he made a move.
But this was not what really made him feel dignified, with the spiritual consciousness of the perception ability of a monk of the same level at close range, Yang Junshan was when he passed by the ice corpse when he noticed the faint aura of the ghost race wrapped around this corpse.
This aura was extremely weak, obviously the murderer seemed to be deliberately hiding his identity, if it weren't for Yang Junshan having an authentic ghost cultivator like Bao Yuer by his side, and getting a lot of news about the ghost clan from her, Yang Junshan might not have been able to detect the abnormality.
There are ghost monks mixed in this cave house!
The appearance of foreign monks seemed to have become more frequent and rampant, and Yang Junshan felt a sense of urgency in his heart for no reason.
Yang Junshan's heart suddenly palpitated, the spiritual power of Wutu in his body was vigorous, but then his face changed, and a layer of spiritual light came with the wind, forming a spiritual light robe around his body, imprisoning the spiritual power in his body at once.
And at the moment when this layer of spiritual clothing was formed, another flowing wind blew, Yang Junshan was looking down at the clothes made of this layer of spiritual light on his body, when he heard someone in the distance suddenly shouting at him in a low voice: "Be careful!"
Yang Junshan looked stunned, the wind had already blown on his body, Yang Junshan suddenly felt as if his body had been cut by a steel knife, and his whole body was in pain as if he had been skinned.
"Hey!"
It was still the same voice just now, and then said: "I didn't expect that your physical body was forging quite well, this strange flowing wind actually didn't hurt you!"
The portal that came in behind him was already more illusory, even if Yang Junshan was holding a mirror to illuminate it, the passage that came in gradually became hidden.
"This strange formation seems to be only in and out, since you have come in, there is only one way to go on, or you can insist on walking here to the remaining place!"
The voice continued to explain: "When the monk enters here, he will be put on a layer of formation clothes by the formation here, imprisoning the monk's cultivation in the body, and the magical power spells cannot be used.
At this time, Yang Junshan had already recognized the person who was speaking through his voice, so he smiled and said: "I didn't expect to meet you here!"
The voice also smiled and said: "I can meet Your Excellency here, but I feel lucky, this formation is weird, the remaining place can see everything in the formation clearly, but those who fall into the formation can only find the location of the remaining place, and the wind and cold wave have taken the lives of many Taoist friends, please forgive me for not being able to help, but with the attainments of the Taoist friends in the body and formation, it is not difficult to find the remaining place."
Yang Junshan smiled and said, "Your Excellency is grateful to be able to point out the wind and cold wave!"
Although Yang Junshan communicated with people verbally, in fact, half of his energy was on the formation clothes on his body, and he was also heartbroken by the master of the cave house's attainments in formation.
Yang Junshan stepped into three formations one after another, although the power of these three formations was different, but one thing was the same, that is, Yang Junshan always knew that he had fallen into the formation after it was activated, and the existence of the formation never appeared before he fell into the formation.
What does this mean, it shows that the owner of the cave house is fully capable of setting up a formation similar to Yang Junshan to unknowingly kill a formation master like Yang Junshan, and it shows that the owner of the cave house deliberately reduced the difficulty of the formation at the beginning of the formation.
In this case, since the owner of the cave house was able to imprison Yang Junshan's cultivation without being irresistible, he could naturally easily take his life, so the so-called guardian formation was actually more like a means deliberately left by the owner of the cave house to test future generations.
Just when Yang Junshan was studying the formation clothes on his body, the voice just now prompted again: "The time seems to be almost up, the cold wave is coming!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Yang Junshan felt that the temperature around him dropped sharply, and the white vapor exhaled from his mouth did not wait for it to drift away and turned into rustling white frost particles.
At this time, Yang Junshan naturally had already made it obvious how the corpse in the passage was frozen at the beginning, not the supernatural power that Yang Junshan had never seen, but the cold wave invasion caused by the formation.
Although Yang Junshan's own mana was sealed, his spiritual perception was still there, and after the cold power contained in the cold wave invaded his skin, he tried to freeze the blood flow in his body, and Yang Junshan, who had lost the protection of Wutu's spiritual power, could only resist with his own body.
This is the time to show Yang Junshan's achievements in forging his body for several years, the quality of the eight "Shanjun Pictures" is far higher than the middle-grade forging technique, Yang Junshan has practiced three pictures of Crouching Tiger, Tiger Squatting and Tiger Leaping; Several middle and lower grade body forging techniques taught by Chen Jizhenren at the beginning were also practiced hard.
Now Yang Junshan's body has begun to change tendons and bones, and the strength of the physical body not only means the enhancement of strength, but also means majestic vitality and strong defense.
On a cloud platform of this wind and cold formation, Zhang Yueming and several monks of the Heaven-Shaking Sect were observing Yang Junshan's actions in the formation from a distance, although because of the influence of the formation, Yang Junshan's scene in the formation was not real, but Zhang Yueming was still extremely focused.
A tall monk of the Shaking Heaven Sect smiled when he saw this: "Junior Brother Zhang, don't expect too much from this person, he is just a monk of evil energy, although his cultivation is good, but after all, he is a small cultivator in the countryside, how can he be compared with the heritage of sect monks like me, I think in order to improve his cultivation, I may not have borrowed many external forces, this body wants to resist the double invasion of cold waves and strange winds, I am afraid it will not be easy."
Zhang Yueming smiled and said nothing, a monk with a sluggish expression standing on the other side of him coughed twice, and said with a wry smile: "It's all senior brother I dragged down my junior brother, I think with the strength of my junior brother, it won't be difficult to get through this big formation in front of me, and then I should be able to catch up with those true inheritance reinventions in the later stages of the martial arts realm in the sect!"
When Monk Gao Zhuang heard this, his expression was slightly unnatural, but he also said: "Yes, yes, Junior Brother Zhang, why don't you go forward first, don't worry about me and Senior Brother Qiu, is there anyone else who dares to plot against me and the monks of the Heavenly Sect in this remaining place?"
The tall monk said and swept his eyes towards several other monks in the Array Remaining Land, and even three of these people had reached the late stage of the Martial Realm with their cultivation.
And when his eyes swept over, these monks all looked elsewhere in unison, not looking at him, and the tall monk suddenly felt that his superior vanity had been greatly satisfied.
The seemingly injured Heaven-Shaking Sect monk had a silent bitter smile on his face, but he still said: "Senior Brother Gao is right, the formation laid by this Luoxia Zhenren seems to leave room everywhere, the big deal is that Senior Brother Gao and I will wait for a long time, and when the cave reopens tomorrow, we will rush out!"
Although a hint of dissatisfaction flashed in Monk Gaozhuang's eyes when he heard this, his face still showed great agreement, and he was about to speak, but suddenly heard Zhang Yueming pointing to the formation and smiling: "Look, sure enough, the power of the wind and cold in this formation can't help him!"
The tall monk was so happy that he kept his mouth shut, and when he looked around, he saw that although Yang Junshan in the formation could only show a general outline, he actually walked forward against the cold wave at this time.
Zhang Yueming clapped his hands and said with a smile: "Do you two senior brothers know why I have to leave him a favor? Because he is a formation master, the junior brother wants to take the two senior brothers through this wind and cold formation to join the senior brothers of the sect, and I am afraid that he will have to rely on this power at that time!"
Wondering if this wind and cold formation actually had such a strange effect, Yang Junshan was suspicious and perceived the situation of his body in the cold wave, this time it was an unexpected joy.
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