Chapter 1093 This Guy Must Be No Simple Matter
Although Chen Yue is an evil monk, the Taoist tradition he practices makes his senses extremely sensitive.
The guy opposite clearly has the same realm as his, but it gives him the illusion of facing the big boss in the fusion realm.
You don't need to guess, this guy is definitely not simple.
His intuition told him that following the guy opposite him might make a way out for him.
"Fellow Taoist, I... can cast spells again..."
After hearing Chen Yue's words, Su Fan laughed.
"With such a short interval, will your spell cast again hurt your soul..."
Like the other party’s methods of casting spells, it is obvious that they are evil ways, and there are often quite a few sequelae after casting spells.
Chen Yue shook his head and said confidently: "It's okay, I will do my best..."
After saying that, he took out a few bone objects from the ring, then closed his eyes and muttered strange and obscure spells.
"Crazy..."
Chen Yue threw several bone evil tools on the table in the teahouse.
He suddenly opened his red eyes as red as blood and stared at the several bone evil tools on the table.
After a while, Chen Yue took out the pen and ink from the ring and a piece of rice paper, then picked up the pen and drew it on the piece of rice paper.
It took him about a moment to draw, and then he put down his pen and handed the rice paper to Su Fan.
Take the rice paper from Chen Yue's hand and spread it flat on the table.
Looking at the densely packed monsters painted on the rice paper, Su Fan couldn't help but look at Chen Yue with some admiration.
You really don't know, this guy's painter is really good, and the monsters drawn on rice paper are simply vivid.
In addition to these dense monsters, Chen Yue also restored the characteristics of some of the environment he saw when he casts a spell as much as possible.
These dense monsters from the Netherworld Realm seemed to surge out from a gap.
Su Fan frowned and looked at it, then sent a thought to Yasha.
"Yasha, invite Mr. Wang here..."
After a while, with a "swoosh", Yasha's ghost rushed out of the secret realm of Juyin, and then placed the oil lamp magic weapon in his hand on the tea table.
Su Fan picked up the rice paper and put it into the lamp holder of the oil lamp.
The evil Buddha King De took the rice paper and spread it on the ground. He lay there and looked carefully.
After a while, he pointed to the monsters on the rice paper and recited their names one by one.
"Red light grass, human-faced mushrooms, one-legged ghosts, ghost-headed bee, one-eyed demon, black bone monster, Xujin Demon, Rakshasa Po, Iron Bone Flower..."
The evil Buddha King De muttered for a while, then stood up from the ground.
"Who did this painter? I was good at painting. I had been to the Netherworld before, and I had the honor of seeing some monsters there..."
After hearing this, Su Fan asked quickly, "Senior, look at these monsters, where did they emerge from..."
The evil Buddha King De squatted down and pointed to some places around the picture on the rice paper.
"Look here, it is obviously the edge of fragments formed by the collision of two boundary spaces. This situation usually takes no long..."
He sighed after saying that, then glanced at Su Fan.
"But once these monsters from the Netherworld Realm are allowed to flood into our realm, then it will not only be the 'Mangu Tian' and 'Yuan Demon Realm', but we may be in a catastrophe..."
After hearing the words of the Evil Buddha King De, Su Fan and Shen Yue were both frightened.
"Boom..."
A loud noise that was like a destruction shocked the entire world.
Immediately afterwards, a vast and boundless terrifying pressure swept across the entire void like a tsunami. The already misty world in the underworld became even more dim.
There was a pressure in the void that made the heaven and earth fear it. As the majestic aura fell from the nine heavens, the whole world almost solidified at this moment.
An indescribable terror and a great ominous aura poured down like a sky and earth, causing the hearts of countless monks in Sifang Village to be filled with tremendous fear.
Not long after, the solidified world only seemed to have solidified for a moment.
The world suddenly became quiet.
“Buzz buzz…”
But after only more than ten breaths, with the dull buzzing sounds, the whole world began to shake violently.
Su Fan felt that the surrounding environment had been reversed, and even the gravity seemed to have deviated.
The tables, chairs, benches, teapots, cups and saucers in the teahouse lobby flew everywhere and crashed into the roof.
Chen Yue was caught off guard and crashed into the roof. Fortunately, a huge force appeared in time and pressed him tightly on the ground.
Su Fan stood there motionlessly, and did not forget to use his powerful divine thoughts to help Chen Yue hold down his body.
Once the tables, chairs, benches, teapots, cups and saucers were flying around, they were instantly shaken by his powerful divine thoughts and turned into powder.
"Yasha, take the elder Wang away..."
After hearing the master's order, Yasha did not dare to neglect, picked up the oil lamp magic weapon on the tea table and entered the secret realm of Juyin.
At this moment, Su Fan felt that the Sifang Village where he was, and even the entire Netherworld, had the illusion of being isolated from the original world.
In this huge area of his spiritual sense, it seemed to have broken the disorganized feeling of the void being independent.
Fortunately, this feeling lasted for a while, and the whole world returned to normal. The tables, chairs, benches, teapots, cups and saucers piled on the roof fell to the ground again with a crackling sound.
Su Fan walked to the window and found that the entire Sifang Village was like riding a roller coaster, just experiencing a time and space reversal.
Various objects floating in the air fell from the sky to the ground, and even some monks fell from the air.
"Dao... Daoyou... What should we do..."
Looking at the distraught Shen Yue, Su Fan did not speak, but turned and walked downstairs and left the teahouse.
At this time, the streets of the city were full of chaotic monks, running around aimlessly, and the entire Sifang Village was completely in chaos.
Everyone knew that a great catastrophe had come every thousands of years in history.
And they were going to experience this catastrophe in person.
Su Fan walked on the street for a while, and while no one noticed him, he turned into an alley next to him.
At this time, people gathered in various streets, and there was almost no one in those narrow alleys.
Su Fan came to the door of a courtyard, pushed the door open and came to the hall of the house to sit cross-legged. Shen Yue followed him in and looked at him with a puzzled face.
"Daoyou, you..."
Before he finished speaking, he felt that his eyes went black, and then he knew nothing.
Su Fan thought about it and felt that this guy was still useful for the time being, so he threw him into the Juyin Secret Realm.
"Yaksha, keep an eye on him, don't let him wake up..."