Chapter 302: A Great Conspiracy

For a month, Fan Xiaodong continued to kill demon beasts and obtain demon pills, and the more he went inside, the more fierce the demon beasts he encountered, and the demon beasts in the foundation building period had already appeared, but most of these demon beasts appeared alone, not in groups, and Fan Xiaodong could fight if he could fight, and he would flee if he couldn't.

And whenever they meet other monks, they are also vigilant against each other, after all, people are unpredictable, and there are many cases of being killed by the other party by accident, of course, there is no shortage of monks who block the road and rob, but they have not been solved by Fan Xiaodong one by one, after all, Fan Xiaodong is at the peak of the middle stage of foundation building at this time, and after this period of time, Fan Xiaodong feels that he may break through the late stage of foundation building at any time.

There are also some monks who want to pull Fan Xiaodong into the gang, but they are all rejected by Fan Xiaodong, but Fan Xiaodong is his true face at this time, after all, no one has seen his true face, but Fan Xiaodong's cultivation has been lowered to the peak of the early stage of foundation building.

"Stealth Execution" is divided into three stages, for the first stage of changing his appearance and hiding his cultivation, after Fan Xiaodong's continuous cultivation, he found that he had reached the hall and entered the room, and it was not far from the Dacheng stage.

After receiving the demon pill in the middle stage of foundation building that he had just killed in his hand into the storage bag, Fan Xiaodong's eyebrows furrowed slightly. He didn't understand what he was doing.

Since three days ago, a strange thing happened in this wasteland grassland, countless demon beasts continued to pour towards the wasteland grassland, and powerful beast power continued to release out, yes Fan Xiaodong's heart trembled, although he knew that those demon beasts didn't seem to have discovered them, and left quickly, which made Fan Xiaodong puzzled.

But after all, it was not easy to enter this place, how could Fan Xiaodong leave so easily, give up the opportunity to practice, and after taking a melting spirit pill, he went deep here, and kept attacking those lone demon beasts, in fact, Fan Xiaodong still had an idea, that is, he wanted to find out what the reason was for such a change.

There are not a few people who have the same view as him, and there are also many monks who go deep into it.

Heavy rain is like a child's face, crying when he says he is crying, and laughing when he laughs. The air was exceptionally fresh, the leaves became greener, and a rainbow appeared in the blue sky in the distance, like a giant arched bridge across the sky. The wind was blowing and it was cool.

That's right, at this time in the wasteland meadow, there was a strange forest, the autumn wind blew, the leaves fell with it, and they flew in the air to their heart's content. Some are yellow, some are green, some are half yellow and half green, like countless butterflies of different colors.

As soon as Fan Xiaodong's body moved, he leaned out into the forest, but he suppressed his aura to the minimum, and his breath almost disappeared, and the dragon scale armor also appeared outside the flesh and blood, and this dragon scale armor Fan Xiaodong also gave him a name, called the Spirit Dragon Armor.

In the forest, it is extremely strange, and there is no spiritual power in it, yes, it is aura, as if the entire forest has been sealed, and this forest is infinitely large, filled with a feeling of killing and bursting majestic demonic power. In short, at this moment, Fan Xiaodong felt as if he was a powerless scholar who was slaughtered by others.

"Brush, brush!"

A few sword lights flashed, but as soon as they entered the forest, "Bang Bang!" A few more voices sounded, and one by one, the dizzy, gray-faced monks stood up with a shocked face, because they all felt a strange phenomenon, and the aura suddenly stopped working.

Lu Jinyong is one of them, he finally cultivated to the peak of the late stage of foundation building, at this sudden change, he was frightened, and hurriedly ran outside, fortunately, they did not enter deeply, and Lu Jinyong ran out in three or two clicks.

Lu Jinyong poked his head out of the bushes and looked around. The whole meadow was immersed in a misty rain and mist, and no human figures could be seen or heard. The weeds, washed by the rainstorm, lay down in the mud as if they had been combed with a comb, and even the road was obscured. The sky was still gloomy, and occasionally a few hailstones fell and hit the turbid green water, splashing Lang flowers. He sighed in delight......

"Huh!"

Falling from the sky, a green light just smashed on her body, and his voice also stopped abruptly, because at this time, his physical body, including his divine consciousness, was destroyed with his divine consciousness and dissipated between heaven and earth.

At the same time, the other dozen or so monks were also stunned on the spot, looking at Lu Jinyong's miserable appearance, everyone couldn't help but shudder, they didn't believe that it was a coincidence just now, they had already been shocked in their hearts at this time, as long as they got out of the forest, there was only a dead end.

Fan Xiaodong was also stunned, he didn't know what was going on here, and Fan Xiaodong didn't see a single demon beast here, as if this was a forbidden area for demon beasts.

In an instant, his whole body was tense like a stone, and his heart was heavy as if it were filled with cold lead. Therefore, at this time, Fan Xiaodong thought of a terrible phenomenon, "No, it's impossible, no matter how powerful those demon beasts are, it is impossible to deceive so many monks into it, could it be that there is a Transformation Stage Primordial Infant Ancestor who has made a move, and only the Primordial Infant Ancestor has such wisdom." Fan Xiaodong kept thinking in his heart.

And he didn't dare to think about going outside, but Fan Xiaodong knew that if what he guessed was true, then this was a conspiracy, a conspiracy against the righteous path, because all the monks here were righteous monks, although Fan Xiaodong also had some disdain for the actions of these righteous monks, but now the situation is like this.

But how could Fan Xiaodong be restrained, as soon as his mind moved, he started the "Five Visceral Divine Formula", but there was still no way, but Fan Xiaodong separated a wisp of divine sense and probed into the Qiankun Ding, and suddenly a strange color flashed on Fan Xiaodong's face, and the aura in the Qiankun Ding was still strong.

Fan Xiaodong was confused again, but this is a good thing after all, but Fan Xiaodong also has an idea, that is, the aura in this place has been subjected to a strange formation, which cannot be used by the monks, and the Qiankun Ding is not restricted by this place, but in any case, once Fan Xiaodong's aura is exhausted, he can use the aura in the Qiankun Ding.

After stabilizing his mind, Fan Xiaodong looked at this place here.

At the same time, outside the forest, a huge altar appeared, the altar was golden, surrounded by nine spiritual wood chairs, on the top of the altar, there was a large white ball, and on top of the big ball there were several monks, and Fan Xiaodong was among them.