I'm the villain in the book

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"Yes."

On the opposite side, Puxuan saw that Wei Changtian had guessed the truth, so he didn't hide anything anymore.

"This is just a phantom array, but it's just covered by a temple."

"As a person born out of this magic formation, I have been staying here since the moment I was born, and more than three hundred years have passed in the blink of an eye."

"Unexpectedly, no one has seen through this formation in 300 years, and sometimes even I myself can't tell whether it is real or not."

"Well, maybe things in this world are like this, if you look at the truth, it will be true, and if you look at it, it will be false."

"..."

Sighing slightly, Pu Xuan had a very complicated expression on his face.

A little dazed, a little calm, a little regretful.

And Wei Changtian looked at him like this, and listened to his rather mysterious words, at this time he roughly guessed the truth about this Yun'an Temple.

To put it simply, someone set up this huge phantom array here 300 years ago.

It is unknown what the man wanted to do with this formation, but in order to deceive others, he disguised the formation as a temple.

It is not accurate to say that it is "disguised". Strictly speaking, it should be "illusion".

Temples, pavilions, flowers and trees, monks and monks, everything in the temple is fake, only the pilgrims who come and go are real.

As long as the people of Linchuan City step into the gate of the temple, they will enter the illusion.

They burn incense and worship Buddha in false temples, kowtow to false Buddha statues, and talk to false monks.

As for what their "bodies" were doing at this time, Wei Changtian didn't know.

Maybe it's standing there blankly, maybe it's wandering around like a headless chicken in an open space with nothing.

But the moment they finished burning incense and worshiping Buddha, and walked out of Yun'an Temple, they left the illusion and returned to reality.

No one knows that everything they have just experienced is fake.

Because what they see and hear are all "real" feelings.

When the true and the false have reached the level of being indistinguishable, perhaps the true and the false are no longer important.

Just like Pu Xuan said.

What is true is true, what is false is false.

".I understand."

With a wry smile, Wei Changtian didn't know what mood he was in right now.

He didn't seem to care that he had fallen into a fatal situation, and after a long silence, he said slowly:

"So, the person who controls this formation is that old beggar?"

"Yes."

Pu Xuan nodded: "His name is Guan Kong."

"Guan Kong. What a bald donkey."

Wei Changtian muttered, and then asked: "But didn't you just say that this formation has been around for 300 years? How did he live so long?"

"The person who was in charge before was not him."

Puxuan answered every question: "50 years ago, the last leader of the formation died, so he took control of the formation."

"Oh"

Wei Changtian looked up at Puxuan, and asked again: "Then he is really your elder brother?"

"I'm just an imaginary person, where can I have relatives."

There was a hint of loneliness in Puxuan's eyes: "It's him who made me call him that, maybe it's to make up for some regret."

Make up for regrets?

The old beggar's younger brother died, so he made a fake one in the phantom array to masturbate?

Shaking his head, Wei Changtian was too lazy to care about these minutiae, but suddenly smiled for no reason and asked the last question.

"The things you just said. Did you say them, or did he say them?"

"..."

you said?Or did he say it?

At first glance, Wei Changtian's question seems a bit out of the question, but it actually has a lot of meaning when you think about it carefully.

If Puxuan was really just an incorporeal body created by the magic formation, then his "life and death", and even his every move should be under the old beggar's control.

But Wei Changtian didn't think that the latter would explain so much to him at such a juncture, after all, he didn't have the protagonist aura of "the villain dies because of talking too much".

so.

"it's me."

The next moment, Puxuan's answer confirmed Wei Changtian's guess.

really.

Although I don't know the reason, Puxuan, who should have no "personal will", actually gave birth to "thinking" during the long 300 years.

And the reason why he can talk so much is probably because he can't talk about these things with others, and now it's rare for a "dying person" to listen to him rambling.

"You or that Guankong seems to think that I can't escape from this formation."

Slowly raising the Longquan sword, after chatting for a long time, Wei Changtian finally made another move.

Countless long swords hovering in mid-air began to gather together, forming a dense sword net behind him, and the sword light gradually spread to the surroundings, and soon a silver sword array was formed in the vast golden light.

At the same time, the tall Buddha statue stepped down from the lotus seat and looked down at Wei Changtian who was like an ant, just like the Tathagata Buddha who suppressed Monkey King for 500 years with his palm in Journey to the West.

The aura of the second-rank realm surged wildly, Wei Changtian turned to look at the golden Buddha statue, took a deep breath, and prepared to dash out.

But before he could move, Puxuan's sigh sounded behind him.

"Oh, it's useless."

"This is a phantom array. Everything you see and hear is illusory, which also means that he can create anything he wants."

"True immortals, true Buddhas, true gods...all of these can appear in front of you."

"Here, he is the way of heaven."

"..."

Obviously, no matter how many "miracles" Wei Changtian had created before, Puxuan still didn't think he had the slightest chance of escape.

Even Wei Changtian himself was not particularly confident.

But it's all like this anyway, so you can't just accept your fate and wait for death.

"The way of heaven?"

With a sneer, Wei Changtian didn't look back, but suddenly turned into a black shadow and shot out, wrapping countless long swords and rushing straight towards the golden Buddha statue.

"Heaven is a fart!"

Chapter 892: Li Zimu's Premonition

In fact, Wei Changtian didn't know much about formations, let alone the most evil formations like phantom formations.

Regarding the situation of the phantom formation and the problem of breaking the formation, Yang Liushi had a brief chat with him once.

Similar to the description in the previous web article, there are mainly the following two methods.

[-]. Find out the weakness of the formation, or the so-called "eye of the formation", and then break the formation.

Second, rely on brute force to directly destroy all the formations.

Strictly speaking, the former is considered a "positive solution" and the latter is considered a "wrong solution".

But as long as it can be untied, it doesn't matter whether the method is right or wrong.

For example, in Bailing Mountain last time, Wei Changtian fell into the illusion of "Three Thousand Forked Roads".

That formation is very magical, with a total of more than 4000 combinations and more than 4000 paths, of which only one is the way to survive.

If he wanted to decipher the mystery and finally escape, it would undoubtedly be a difficult task for Wei Changtian.

Therefore, in the end, he was able to escape by forcibly killing the person who set up the formation with the Moon Raising Sword.

Obviously, killing the formation builder is the second way to break the formation.

Any formation needs to be manipulated by someone, and the formation will naturally fail to operate if the person is dead.

However, this approach is not universally applicable.

Last time it was Yan Huanwen and others who wanted to kill Wei Changtian, and everyone was in the formation, so he had a chance to fight back.

But you must know that the people who set up the formation don't necessarily have to stay in the formation.

Just like this time, Wei Changtian wanted to find the old beggar and kill him directly.

But the latter is not stupid, how could he reveal such flaws, and at this moment, he is not sure where he is hiding to "appreciate" Wei Changtian's dying struggle.

And since there is no way to find the person who controls the formation, and he doesn't know the weakness of the phantom formation, then Wei Changtian's only way to break the formation now may be "head-to-head"...

After all, any formation, no matter how powerful it is, must have an "upper limit" to the strength it can withstand.

As long as you are strong enough to break through this upper limit, then you can "break through all methods with one force".

It can be seen that Wei Changtian is quite confident about this.

At least so far, the opponents he has encountered and the battles he has experienced have made him feel that his strength in this world has almost reached its peak.

Besides, there is still a system if it doesn't work.

There's nothing a magic strike can't solve.

If so, then two...

All kinds of magical weapons, all kinds of lucky beasts, plus a huge cheat like the system, all these add up to make Wei Changtian not too nervous now.

If I have to say what mood he is in at this time... Perhaps the feeling of curiosity and excitement is more.

He wants to see how powerful the so-called true immortals, true gods, and the so-called Dao of Heaven are...

"Boom!

"

Like ten thousand thunders galloping, Wei Changtian's speed is getting faster and faster.

Thousands of long swords turned into silver dragons, and slammed into the golden giant Buddha fiercely with the monstrous Nirvana sword intent.

At this moment, Yinlong's aura was not weaker than this "god" at all, and even stronger by a hair's breadth.

Then, Wei Changtian sneered and slashed out with a sword from top to bottom.

"..."

"boom!

!

"

It was as if a bomb with a huge equivalent had been detonated, and amidst the deafening bang, the gold and silver lights exploded violently, engulfing the entire hall.

The air wave exploded, and the billowing smoke and dust swayed like ripples layer by layer, blocking the scene of the collision center point.

Wei Changtian didn't hold anything back, this sword was his strongest blow except for the system and the lucky beast.

Such a sword has greatly exceeded the strength that can be erupted by the normal second-rank realm, even Qin Zhengqiu may not dare to resist here.

However......

"boom!"

The Buddha's feet stomped heavily on the ground, and the gravel cracked and scattered.

When the dust and smoke dissipated a bit, and the countless long swords that had disintegrated gathered together again to look like a giant dragon, Wei Changtian finally saw clearly the condition of the golden Buddha after resisting his own sword.

It's just half a step back.