boom!

The illusion painting was torn apart, and the powerful illusion energy that was originally injected into the illusion painting by Elder Bai surged out in an instant. The next second, Lin Nianluo controlled this huge illusion energy and crushed the whole audience; of course, when controlling the energy, Lin Nianluo intentionally avoided Jiang Wei.

boom!

At this moment, the illusion attack contained in the illusion painting truly exploded. Hundreds of ghost cultivators in the audience, except Jiang Wei and Lin Nianluo, were all trapped in the illusion.

"Pul! So many purple souls!"

"Why are there so many earth-level souls? They are all my own, and they are all my own!"

"What if I can't install my storage ring?"

...

Hundreds of ghost cultivators who were running towards the purple earth-level soul unknowingly fell into the illusion; in the illusion, they saw that countless earth-level souls suddenly emerged from the Yangpo Cave, two... three... ten... hundreds...

Earth-level souls kept pouring out from various passages, making them unable to pick them up.

For a moment, hundreds of ghost cultivators fell into the illusion, as if crazy.

"What's wrong with them..." Jiang Wei was a little confused; these ghost cultivators suddenly became crazy.

Although Lin Nianluo was running wildly with the "snow water", the strength of speaking was still different: "The illusion in this illusion painting is mainly to stimulate the deep inner world; what you think in your heart will see in the illusion!"

The hundreds of ghost cultivators on the field were naturally thinking of the earth-level soul; as soon as the illusion painting was released, these ghost cultivators naturally saw the earth-level souls running towards their arms, so they danced and looked like this.

"Okay... I don't understand!" Jiang Weike couldn't tell the characteristics of illusion energy, after all, he had specialties in his profession; he only knew that the effect of this illusion painting seemed to be very good.

"Hurry up, while they are trapped in the illusion, you will quickly grab that earth-level soul!" Lin Nianluo urged; the effect of the illusion will not be very long after all.

"I know!" As he spoke, Jiang Wei had already arrived at the earth level soul.

Poor this earth-level soul, it had no idea what was going on, and it found that a large group of ghost cultivators next to it suddenly went crazy. Before it could react to what was going on, it saw a human ghost cultivator pounced towards it with a fierce spirit.

This human ghost cultivator is naturally Jiang Wei.

"Xiao Po Po, come to my bowl quickly!" Jiang Wei had already opened the cloth bag, bypassed the ghost hands of one "crazy" next to him, and headed towards the earth-level Soul.

"Hmm? You want to catch me!" The Earth-level Soul immediately reacted and quickly tried all his best to dodge. However, with Jiang Wei's strength and realm, how could his attack be able to dodge a Earth-level Soul that even had no wisdom?

"You dare to struggle, come in for me!" The cloth bag in Jiang Wei's hand seemed to be erratic, but it was lightning. In the blink of an eye, it had already trapped the Earth-level Soul.

Get it!

...

However, Jiang Wei was obviously too happy. He was about to stuff the earth-level soul into the storage ring, but this earth-level soul struggled violently in the bag. Under the fierce struggle, even with Jiang Wei's nine hundred times soul strength, he could not force the earth-level soul into the "hole" of the storage ring.

"I'll go!" Jiang Wei didn't believe it anymore. He wouldn't even be able to deal with a mere soul. "Get in!"

Jiang Wei pulled the earth-level soul and wanted to force it into the storage ring; but the earth-level soul felt the danger and was beaten to death. In a short while, Jiang Wei couldn't do anything to this earth-level soul.

"Do you want help?" Lin Nianluo said in a row.

"No, you can quickly collect the mysterious level soul!" Jiang Wei said.

Xuan-level souls are rare. There are more than a dozen on the ground now, so Jiang Wei and Lin Nianluo will certainly not let it go. Xuan-level souls are not easy to collect, but with Lin Nianluo's strength, it is not very troublesome to collect them.

In contrast, Jiang Weike is much more embarrassed.

Jiang Wei really didn't expect that a spirit without wisdom would struggle so violently; it would be fine if it struggled violently, but the power of this earth-level spirit is no less than that of Jiang Wei, making it difficult for Jiang Wei to force it into the storage ring.

"Damn, it's so difficult for me to put away this earth-level soul. Wouldn't the other ghost cultivators even have no choice but to send the earth-level soul to them?" In fact, Jiang Wei's worries were completely unnecessary. Ghost cultivators like Zhao Chong naturally brought special props specifically for grabbing the earth-level soul.

And at this moment, among the crazy ghost cultivators on the field, several great ghosts from the Soul Condensation Stage recovered a little bit of Qingming.

"No, fake, all fake!"

"It's an illusion!"

The ghost cultivators on the field are all elites of all forces, so they have naturally seen the world. After a short period of time, several powerful soul-condensing ghosts quickly realized that what they saw was false!

"Fake it! Fake it!"

However, it is one thing to understand that what you see is fake, but it is another thing to try to struggle out of the illusion and get rid of the illusion.

"Uh!"

Several ghost cultivators struggled to tear open the illusion and return to reality.

However, the illusion created by the illusion energy sealed by Elder Bai himself is not something that these kittens and dogs can easily shake? If it can really be shaken casually, then Elder Bai's reputation will be too humble!

Therefore, although these ghost cultivators who were the first to recover from the Qingming Festival were fiercely fighting against the illusion in their minds, they were still far from breaking the illusion.

"Not good!" Lin Nianluo suddenly frowned.

"What's wrong?" Jiang Wei was puzzled.

"Someone has already started attacking the illusion!" Lin Nianluo said, "I feel the illusion tremble slightly!"

The illusion trembled slightly!?

While suppressing the earth-level soul hard, Jiang Wei laughed at himself: "It seems that I really don't have the talent to learn illusion. I didn't feel the illusion you mentioned at all!"

"This may not be necessary!" At this time, Lin Nianluo had almost captured all the Xuan-level Souls, "It's just that you are not the master of this illusion, and you are not trapped in the illusion, so it's normal for you to not feel it!"

Jiang Wei shook his head: "After all, the talent is limited - if I have good talent, I will definitely not have no perception at all!" You know, Jiang Wei at the entry level has a very terrible perception; but now Jiang Wei has no sense at all. In the end, he can only say that his talent is not good enough!

"Haha!" Lin Nianluo smiled unanimously; Lin Nianluo could easily sense the illusion created by others, but Jiang Wei could not. This has to be said to be Jiang Wei's poor talent. "Junior brother, how is it? The illusion has begun to be shaken by others. Are you okay?"

When he was speaking, Lin Nianluo had already taken the last mysterious soul on the ground into his pocket; as for the yellow soul?... Forget it, we occasionally have a rich man, so we don’t want these yellow souls. Besides, everything is left for the front line, so we can meet each other in the future. At least we can leave some soup for the ghost cultivators of these big forces around us to drink, right?
Chapter completed!