Chapter 4251

After entering the cave of seven emotions and six desires by relying on the monument of seven emotions, Zhuo Wen slowed down.

The seven emotions and six desires cave has a very powerful prohibition. The old man with white eyebrows was forcibly trapped outside. Therefore, he was not in a hurry after entering the cave.

Behind the cave, deep corridors appear in front of us, dark as if there was no end.

Zhuo Wen's eyes twinkled with excitement. He knew that soon, he could learn the clues left by Mo Yan Wushang.

Shan Lingyun was surprised to see Zhuo Wen who was still excited around her. It was the first time she saw the latter so excited.

It seems that the nun he is looking for should be really important to him.

Then Zhuo Wen ran away with Shan Lingyun towards the depths of the corridor.

About half an hour later, they came to the end of the corridor.

At the end of the corridor, there is a unique cave, which is a vast hall.

The hall is shining with colorful light, gorgeous and colorful.

At the moment, in the hall, people came and went, and the voices of people were boiling. Many powerful monks gathered together to drink and drink.

"Eh? Why are there so many people? Have other monks entered the seven emotions and six desires mountain ahead of time?"

Shan Lingyun looked at the bustling flow of people in the hall, and her big eyes flashed a strange look.

"They are not human!" Zhuo Wen shook his head.

Shan Lingyun was surprised and found that in the hall, these monks turned a blind eye to their intrusion and simply regarded them as air.

"Dreamland?" whispered Shan Lingyun.

Zhuo Wen nodded. His eyes crossed these false characters in the dreamland and fell into the deepest part of the hall.

There stands a tall sculpture of tens of feet.

The prototype of the sculpture is a graceful, charming and charming woman with a veil on her face, a delicate face looming, and a pair of bare feet on auspicious clouds.

Under this beautiful female sculpture is a lotus seat.

There are seven petals around the lotus seat. Each petal has a different color, forming a colorful lotus seat.

When Zhuo Wen's eyes fell on the lotus, the seven feelings monument in the big world suddenly vibrated violently and made a strange sound.

Then, Zhuo Wen was surprised to find that the seven feelings monument broke through the barriers of the big world, flashed out and swept straight to the lotus seat.

When the seven emotions monument fell on the lotus seat, a line of ChiYan words appeared on the surface of the seven emotions monument.

"Lucky person, congratulations on getting the seven feelings monument of this seat. You are qualified to get the inheritance of the other half of this seat! Now, you sit on the lotus seat, and then you will experience the level I set for you! If you pass smoothly, you can get the inheritance of the other half of this seat!"

Zhuo Wen silently recited a line of ChiYan words on the seven feelings monument. After a moment of silence, he went to the lotus seat deep in the hall.

Pedal pedal!

The crisp footsteps resounded leisurely in the hall.

Originally, the noise of many phantoms in the hall stopped, and then the phantoms of many monks gathered in the hall stopped, and then looked strangely at Zhuo Wen, and the corners of his mouth also showed a strange smile.

"What's the matter? How does this fantasy feel so real? These people are just like real people. They found us!"

Shan Lingyun followed Zhuo Wen and felt the strange eyes around him. She couldn't help shivering.

However, she didn't care, because what was in the hall was just a fantasy, and she didn't need to worry at all.

Whoosh!

Suddenly, in the hall, a man pulled out a divine sword, rushed to Zhuo Wen and beheaded him.

The cold sword light, like a bright moon, bloomed over the hall, and then fell hard.

A chill flashed in Zhuo Wen's eyes. With a probe of his right hand, he grabbed the divine sword in his hand across the air. The surging divine power surged out of his body. The divine sword in his hand was broken if he couldn't bear it.

"Die!"

Zhuo Wen gently uttered a word of death, pinched the five fingers of his right hand into a fist, and blasted the man's chest and abdomen. The divine power like a torrent poured into the man's body and burst out.

Male Xiu was hit and flew in mid air. Before landing, the whole man burst into a blood mist.

The pungent smell of blood permeated the whole hall, and it seemed a little sad and beautiful.

"Disciple, what's the matter? Don't you say this is a fantasy? Why does this illusion attack us, and the bloody smell is so real?"

Shan Lingyun was startled. What happened just now was too sudden and real. She is still a little confused up to now.

"These are indeed illusions, but the Lord of seven emotions and six desires has reached the degree of confusing the false with the true in the creation of illusions. Therefore, although these are illusions, they are also true!"

Zhuo Wen took a deep breath and flashed a dignified look in his eyes.

He has just discovered it. The illusion just now has really reached the point of confusing the false with the true. If he is hit by its front, he will be really injured or even die.

When man Xiu burst into a blood mist, the atmosphere of the whole hall solidified.

Many monks around the hall looked at Zhuo Wen coldly, all murderous.

"Master, you enter the big world first!"

Zhuo Wen finished, waved his sleeve robe and collected Shan Lingyun into the big world.

At the same time, in the hall, there were many monks who said they were smiling, all with ferocious faces, turned into Shura and rushed to Zhuo Wen.

Whoosh!

The whole hall was filled with the sound of monks breaking the air and the sound of swords coming out of their scabbards.

"I thought the test of the Lord of seven emotions and six desires was to sit on the lotus seat. Now it seems that I think it's too simple!"

Zhuo Wen shook his head and burst out a light in his eyes that was hard to look at. He stomped his feet and broke through the earth one by one. With a certain track, he quickly rotated around him to form a powerful star field.

At the same time, deep in Zhuo Wen's eyebrows, there was a blazing golden awn, and he forcibly sacrificed the spirit sword and scattered it.

Figures rushed towards Zhuo Wen. Most of the friars were blocked and killed by the star field, and a few were hanged by the spirit sword after breaking through the star field.

A few individual illusions broke through the obstruction of the star field and the spirit sword, and finally reached Zhuo Wen's face. Zhuo Wen slapped him to death.

There are a lot of illusions in the hall, but the strength is really shabby. The strongest one is probably in the middle of the disaster. It is not the enemy of Zhuo Wen at all.

When Zhuo Wen came slowly to the lotus seat, the illusion swept around him was almost killed by Zhuo Wen.

Zhuo Wen looked at the lotus seat with colorful light in front of him. After thinking about it, he sat directly in the lotus seat.

After Zhuo Wen sat on the lotus seat, there was a sudden change. The huge petals scattered on the edge of the lotus seat began to close slowly and wrap Zhuo Wen in.

In the hall, a magnificent voice slowly resounded: "once the seven love lotus is closed, life and death are at stake! Only those who pass the pass can the lotus be in full bloom and those who break the pass can live; losers, the lotus is permanently closed, and those who break the pass can only die!"