When Feng Yang heard the words of the monk Daoming God, he smiled coldly in his heart, and said, "You White Tiger Clan monk, your purpose is so sinister!" It seems that neither of them is a good thing."

"Senior, please calm down and let me see this transparent barrier!" Feng Yang said hurriedly. In fact, at this time Feng Yang felt a slight fluctuation of spiritual energy here. Although it was very weak, it also reminded Feng Yang of the Danta of that year.

At this time, Feng Yang's heart was not fear, but excitement, and he was eager to take a closer look.

"No need to read it, you will understand it after entering!"

Whoosh! This Taoist God did not give Feng Yang any chance at all, and he reached out and threw Feng Yang over.

At this time, Feng Yang really wanted to kill this damn monk with the amulet given by his favorite senior sister, but when Feng Yang thought that it was possible that it was mentally controlled, he endured it a little.

At this time, Feng Yang quickly covered the Bodhi stone above his head.

Buzz! The next moment, Feng Yang felt a roaring sound coming from his ears, followed by dozens of spiritual energy attacking his sea of ​​consciousness barrier at the same time.

Buzz! At this time, the automatic counterattack arrow in Feng Yang's sea of ​​consciousness flew out subconsciously.

These spiritual arrows completely blocked the attack outside, and the next moment Feng Yang lay on the ground.

"Uh?" Feng Yang felt his hands a little soft, and he was shocked and quickly looked up to watch.

Feng Yang was also shocked after seeing the things under his body. This was actually a woman. This person should be someone's concubine. He seemed to be confused. He just came in and threw him to the ground. He accidentally pinched him a few times. After seeing clearly, Feng Yang hurriedly stood up.

At this time, Feng Yang looked around, and there were monks everywhere in this small area.

There were thirteen people, all of them looked painful. They must have known that someone was coming at this moment, but they were all gritting their teeth and resisting.

Feng Yang saw that most of these people were wearing clothes from the White Tiger clan, and Feng Yang could not tell which sect the rest of the clothes came from.

Looking back at the formation, Feng Yang soon laughed. This formation was a spiritual formation, and it was just a defensive formation. According to the golden bone stick runes in his sea of ​​consciousness, this should be a primary spiritual formation.

Now, as long as you throw out a spiritual array flag, the initiative of the entire barrier will be transferred to your own hands.

However, Feng Yang needs to think clearly before taking action. Since these people are monks of the White Tiger clan, he should probably ask some things about Meng Jin and see where Meng Jin is.

"Dear seniors! Can you ask who are the monks of the White Tiger Clan?" Feng Yang asked loudly.

At this moment, the dozen monks frowned, not saying anything more. It was not that they didn't want to speak, but that they couldn't open their eyes at all. At this time, their minds were still buzzing.

Feng Yang knew that mental injuries would not be cured in a short period of time unless there was a Pill of Rehabilitation.

After seeing these people's situation, Feng Yang ignored it. At this time, he began to look at the surrounding environment. The space was not large, and there seemed to be nothing else except these people.

This is absolutely impossible. Is this spiritual formation just to punish these people? If there is no purpose, it is really hard to explain it clearly.

After walking around again, Feng Yang still didn't see any mystery, and Feng Yang had to give up at this time!

Seeing these people suffering here, I felt a little uncomfortable. The only thing that made Feng Yang confused was the people like the White Tiger Clan. When Feng Yang thought that these people might be framed by Lan Ling, he felt uncomfortable.

The key is that there is a Taoming god outside who treats himself as a test subject and is also a cultivator of the White Tiger clan. It is so hateful. Fortunately, it is a spiritual formation that he is familiar with, otherwise it would be more and more evil.

At this time, Feng Yang suddenly had an idea and rushed out the next moment.

"Cough cough cough! Cough cough cough! Senior, senior..." Feng Yang immediately lay on the ground after he went out.

Dao Mingshen, who was waiting anxiously outside, saw that the ant had come out alive, reached out and sucked Feng Yang over, and held it in his hand the next moment.

"Tell me what's going on inside? Are several monks from my sect still there?" the man asked hurriedly, eager to learn about the situation.

"As I live, I live well, they should have obtained some advanced mental methods, and they are all excited to deduce them at this moment! When I spoke to these people, these people didn't look at me directly, but just frowned."

Feng Yang said hurriedly.

"I released my spiritual sense before this formation. I was very repulsive. Do you have a way to go in and out? Tell me what's going on?" When I heard that the masters of the sect were still alive, the man was immediately excited.

"I know, it's this position. As long as you close your eyes and rush in, you can learn from me." Feng Yang broke free from the man's palm at this time and rushed directly into the mental barrier.

When the Taoist monk saw that Feng Yang had really entered the barrier, he was immediately excited. At this time, he rushed in happily.

The moment he rushed into the barrier, the Taoist monk suddenly felt that something had been torn apart by a sea of ​​consciousness. The lake of sea of ​​consciousness exploded instantly, and the soul inside suddenly became tilted, and his vision quickly blurred.

"Ah?...ah!" Dao Ming Shen fell to the ground and rolled completely without consciousness.

"Bang bang bang!" Feng Yang was not a good man and a man. He just kicked the guy up a few times, and bounced back and kicked him over.

The next moment, this person's bones broke a lot. However, these injuries were trivial matters, and the most uncomfortable thing was the trauma in the man's sea of ​​consciousness.

Seeing that the monk Feng Yang, who was constantly rolling on the spot, did not continue to take action. The next moment, he took the man's ring. Then Feng Yang's spiritual sense quickly entered the guy's sea of ​​consciousness, and controlled the guy's soul the next moment.

"Tell me what is your purpose here? Tell me where Meng Jin is now?" Feng Yang's inquiry uses a kind of character 英语说语, which is guided and summoned, and is more practical than soul search.

"We were ordered to find Qiankun Grass here. There were nine Taoming god monks who came here a year ago. Later, I saw a fairy nearby, very beautiful. The young master of Mengjin wanted to conquer the woman, but after a long battle, the woman finally ran away with injuries.

I also lost a magic weapon against the heavens. Finally, when we continued to explore the secret realm here, several senior brothers were trapped..."

This Tao Mingshen spoke very slowly, but his handwriting was very clear.

When Feng Yang heard that the woman with the bracelet was chased and disappeared by these people present, Feng Yang suddenly became angry and murderous intent.

Originally, Feng Yang wanted to rescue these people, but after all, it was really bad to be mentally tortured, and he was likely to die by the slaughter of his soul.

However, when Feng Yang heard this, he changed his mind instantly. How could Feng Yang be lenient to the person who hurt his woman?
Chapter completed!