Chapter 1159

The swamp is pulling itself with a thick, huge suction.

It's a real feeling.

Even true, Chu Yan can smell the stench when the muddy water bubbles burst.

"This environment is very realistic." Chu Yan sighed.

He didn't believe that uncle Qin had the ability to change the world in an instant.

That old man, without such a high level, naturally would not have such ability!

In this world, there are some techniques that can make the monk look lower than the real state.

Chu Yan had learned from Zeng Bi before to hide his true state.

The realm can be false, but the blood of a monk can't be false.

Chu Yan is much more sensitive to blood than ordinary friars.

Earlier, the first time I saw Mr. Qin, Chu Yan felt that his opponent's blood was almost exhausted.

It's like a stream. The current of this fashion is less than the width of little finger's head, and it may break at any time.

This shows that the life span of Uncle Qin is like that of today's Bo Xishan.

If you are an ordinary person, you should be lying in bed at this time, with less air in and more air out. You may not survive tonight and you will die.

For the friars, this kind of blood will last about ten days at most.

In such a short life, he still exerts his magic power to move himself into the swamp?

Are you kidding? Don't you think you're dying fast enough?

So Chu Yan judged that he should still be in the same place now, whether it is the swamp or the blood moon on the top of his head, as long as he saw it, it was false.

Moreover, Chu Yan didn't feel the trace of array fluctuation, so there was only one possibility: Master Qin could create an illusion himself.

The problem may be that he looks at his mouth with missing front teeth.

I've only heard of it in the past. If you look into the eyes of a monk, you may be caught unconsciously.

But who would have thought that someone would hide the trick in their atrophic gums.

Er, disgusting.

Soon after Chu's words fell, he heard a sound coming from his head.

Looking up, I immediately saw that the bloody red moon had turned into the face of Uncle Qin.

Now, because of the magnification, the wrinkles and spots on the old man's face became more and more clear.

Even Chu Yan could see the Yellow dirt on the other party's teeth.

It's disgusting.

"You don't seem to be in a hurry at all." Become the head of the moon, at the moment the mouth one by one, issued the voice of Uncle Qin.

"It's just a mirage. It's all fake. There's nothing to panic about." Chu Yan light way.

Since he set foot on the immortal Road, he has seen many magic arrays. He is also a good hand at arranging magic arrays.

See more, eat more, naturally there is no surprise.

"Yes, mirage is false." Uncle Qin sighed and immediately said with a grim smile, "but the feeling is real!"

Hua La, Chu Yan's body was pulled down again.

All of a sudden, Chu Yan was swallowed by the swamp below his waist.

What's more, his body still can't move at the moment, just like a ghost bed. He has a sense of the outside world and can even speak, but his body is out of control.

It doesn't feel good.

"I'd like to know more about how you opened this dreamland than this feeling. To be honest, I didn't realize it at all." Chu Yan is still calm at the moment, looking up at the moon in the sky.

But just a moment later, he lowered his head again.

It's too ugly to watch.

"Do you think I use magic array?" Uncle Qin cracked his mouth and began to laugh. His tone was full of banter.

"Diyuan realm is Diyuan realm. I really don't know anything. Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha

"Your realm --" Chu Yan's eyes narrowed when he heard each other's words.

He suddenly remembered that when Zhang Bo introduced uncle Qin, he said that when he was transporting goods for the sunset gate, he was attacked by monsters and seriously injured, and his realm fell.

Contact the other person's tone at the moment.

The answer is just around the corner.

"Hehe, it seems that you already know." Uncle Qin grinned even more: "ten years ago, I was in the mood of heaven!"

Tianxinjing!

Chu Yan's brain suddenly flashed a white light.

The white light instantly dispelled the fog and haze that had enveloped him before.

"You don't believe in Qin, you are Cheng Haonan, the water master!" Chu Yan's eyes flashed.

Before is always a mess of information, at this moment, it seems to let him find the thread.

"Hey, hey, water master, hey, that's really who I used to be." Uncle Qin, to be exact, is Cheng Haonan. Now he laughs wildly.

"So it is." Chu Yan nodded.

Before he came here, Kong Xian told Chu Yan the information about the sunset gate.

So Chu Yan knew that more than ten years ago, the sunset gate had six heavenly moods.

Later, Cheng Haonan, one of the water wearing masters, fell down about ten years ago, so he became today's five.

At that time, Cheng Haonan was another deputy leader of the sunset gate!

At this moment, in front of Chu Yan's eyes, what happened ten years ago seems to be repeating itself.

Leader Cui Derong finds Cheng Haonan who is recovering from serious injury.

In their plan, they need someone who can be trusted to guard the mine and monitor the changes here every moment.

And Cheng Haonan, through the benefits of this plan, needs to restore strength and prolong life.

So he pretended to fall, and then changed his appearance. He incarnated himself as master Qin, who was the gatekeeper of the sunset gate.

"The water Master Cheng Haonan is good at magic." At this time, Chu Yan also understood how he was caught.

It's not array, it's magic.

Magic array is only one kind of array, but magic is already the category of magic and even magical power.

Looking at Chu Yan's sudden realization, Cheng Haonan said with a smile: "it seems that you already want to understand a lot of things. In that case, I can tell you a little more, so that you can see something farther at the last moment of Xianlu."

The voice falls down, Chu Yan's body sinks again some.

Below the chest, it's swamped.

Mud is like steel plate, squeezing Chu Yan.

Chu Yan felt that his chest was stuffy at the moment. Although he knew that it was all fake, the feeling was so real and clear that it made him feel that his breathing was becoming more and more difficult.

"How can a monk in the land of Yuan compare with the mind of heaven.

It's a pity that you don't have the chance to promote your mind. Otherwise, at the moment of promotion, you will find that this is the true meaning of cultivating immortals!

Only when you reach the state of mind of heaven can you know that now you are just looking at the sky from the well!

In the eyes of tianxinjing, the fighting style of diyuanjing monk is Murano. He only knows mang. Yes, he only knows mang.

And the battle that tianxinjing can learn and master is just like stars.

Before that, I'm afraid you never thought of what kind of combat magic is.

Magic is only within the realm of heaven's mind