Chapter 133: The Battle of Illusions

"Tizi, you are so ambitious, you actually want to eat the demon pill of the dream flying snow, aren't you afraid to kill yourself?" Wu Xian smiled coldly. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Tizi smiled and looked at Yang Jian.

Erlang God Yang Jian's face was calm, and his eyes seemed to glance at the Phantom Dream Feixue: "This White Emperor's ride is also raised by the White Emperor back then, we might as well hit it into a serious injury first and then deal with it, this long stay is heavy, and the longer you stay, the more variable it will be." ā€

The woman's words can be described as far-sighted, Wu Xian also learned the ominous hexagram from the divination, don't look at the beauty of the sacrifice sky, but who knows if there will be five evils like the corpse locust, and the place where the pine of the cabinet grows is luxuriant and abnormal, obviously it is not just as simple as making the dream flying snow exist.

"Good. ā€

Although Yang Jian's words are very reasonable, everyone has their own thoughts, and the Ten Witches of Lingshan just want to subdue the Phantom Dream Feixue and use it as the Zhenguo Divine Beast of the Witch Spirit Country, and from then on, the Witch Spirit Country will be powerful in the West Sea. But Tiz wants to eat the demon pill, refine the magic power of the dream flying snow, and reproduce the majesty of the god of the West Sea.

Yang Jian adheres to the Innocent Heavenly Dao, a half-demon and half-holy demon beast that combines a holy beast and a demon beast should not exist at all, and she feels that it is the will of Heaven to live and die in the dream Feixue.

Phantom Flying Snow watched everyone discuss how to deal with herself, her eyes full of cold light.

I think that she was also the existence of flying all over the world with the White Emperor and worshipping her in the wilderness. At that time, the gods of the Ancient Realm complimented her with many words, and the dream flying snow spread its wings in the sky, opening its mouth steeply, and emitting a rhythm like the sound of heaven.

It's like a legendary song.

The entire sacrifice heaven was played, the immortal sleeping tree rattled, and a bright beam of light shot out from its mouth, this beam of light could cut through the void, tear through time, with a powerful divine power, the moment the aurora spit out, it immediately split into four or five forces and instantly hit everyone.

This is a dream flying snow has been cultivated for 10,000 years, collecting the essence of the sun and moon of the pine of the cabinet grid, and refining the feng shui aura that has been left for a long time, and at the same time, it is also an inner pill that has driven the cultivation in the body, and there is no reservation at all.

Bang!

The speed of the brilliant aurora fireworks passed by in an instant, and almost at the same time as everyone's good words fell, the aurora hit everyone's face, and the rumbling sonic boom tore all the surrounding space into twists, not giving people any chance to dodge at all.

But the name of the god who came to stay for a long time was already prepared.

The Ten Witches of Lingshan foresaw the blessings and misfortunes, and sacrificed the 'Calamity Puppet', this puppet is like an incarnation of the Ten Witches, which can block the attack at the most dangerous time, and this Calamity Puppet is refined after the Ten Witches conceived the name of the god, and it is transformed by their natal life, which is similar to the incarnation.

The Aurora of the Dream Flying Snow slammed into the Calamity Golems and immediately burst into a crisp sound, and the golems were instantly wiped out in the light of the Aurora.

"Humph!"

Although Yang Jian and Tizi do not have such a magical means of saving their lives, they also have their own abilities.

Yang Jian turned around suddenly, let out a cold snort, the cloud shoes under his feet suddenly emitted a cloud of mist, Yang Jian has eight treasures, this 'kicking cloud shoes' is one of them, soaring clouds and driving fog, the speed is extremely fast, at the same time, the three-pointed two-edged gun shot out, the gun is round, it is a heavenly destiny technique, the gun is round and hits the aurora.

Hitting each other, like the frenzy of the sea hitting the reef, overwhelming the sky, the dazzling aurora immediately burst out with thousands of stars, kept falling, turning into a rainbow covering all the sky within a radius of dozens of miles, which was beautiful.

When these aurora lights fell to the ground, they exploded immediately, and they were blown up and embarrassed.

The West Sea Shenyi turned his fists into dragon claws, bombarding the aurora, the woman's body barely moved, her feet swooped, and a golden thread burst out, directly to the top of the dream flying snow, her hands were like dragon claws, and she grabbed it fiercely.

"The vicissitudes of the West Sea, one in the palm of your hand!"

Tiz did not hesitate to use the Heavenly Mandate Technique, and the sea water that fell on the sacrifice sky surged, and the god was mighty.

"Don't want to kill it. ā€

Wu Xian was furious, his figure moved, and he took out a peach and fought it.

The Ten Witches of Lingshan took out Shenwu or wooden staffs and staffs.

Yang Jian was not far behind, and sacrificed the second magic weapon 'Demon Lock', and for a while, the earth shook, the wind and clouds changed color, the wind blew, and the wild clouds surged, twisting into a ball in the sky.

......

Qi Lin was shocked to see on the edge of the Heaven Sacrifice, seeing the Dream Flying Snow being besieged by everyone, he became more and more tired of desperately, the spirit beast wailed, and the transparent aura on his body slowly dimmed.

"Let's go. Su Xuesha grabbed Qi Lin's hand to stop the impulse in his heart.

The Qilin Heart in Qi Lin's heart had awakened under the divine power of the Phantom Flying Snow, but it was a faint pain.

......

I don't know how long, finally the dream flying snow couldn't support it, and after a wail, it was knocked to the ground, and as soon as it touched the soil, the dream flying snow turned into the appearance of a lin horse and was dying, and the whole body was already scarred. "I will surrender to you without knowing the name of God. ā€

Dream Flying Snow struggled to get up.

The three great divine powers fell mercilessly, as if a mountain was pressing heavily on its body.

Dream Feixue half-knelt on the ground, and the divine power on her body suddenly lost.

"Heavenly Dao snare the Great Array. ā€

"The Might of the West Sea!"

"The demon pill is mine. Tiz's eyes lit up, and her fingers slashed at Dream Blizzard's chest like a knife, trying to dig up her demon pill.

"Don't think about it. Wu Xian hurriedly stopped.

"Statue!"

Tiz sacrificed a huge statue of the god, which stood for a long time, and in an instant, it was so calm that the boiling sea water poured out from under the idol, and in an instant half of the land was submerged. This 'Ancient God Statue' is a huge sacrifice built by the West Sea God Tiz back then, collecting the thoughts of the believers of the West Sea, and has become a magic weapon that is not inferior to it over the years. Tiz was able to rebuild the Western Sea God Cult, with countless followers, and even caused the disaster of the wind by relying on the divine power of the gods, otherwise her current realm would not be enough to make waves in the West Sea.

After the statue appeared, Tiz's divine power increased several times, and the magical powers of Wu Xian and other spirit witches could not be stopped at all.

The sea water is the cage, and Tiz takes the heart of the dream flying snow.

But at this moment, a hand lightly touched the back of her hand, and the fingers were slender, beautiful, ingenious, and breathtaking. With a slight click of his fingers, he broke the divine power of Tizi, and Tizi had to gather the power of the idol to resist, and at a glance, it was Yang Jian.

"Yang Jian, don't you want to kill this beast?"

Yang Jian's face was pious, without sorrow or joy.

"Don't let the others pick it up before killing it, it's better to wait for someone to arrive. ā€

What the?

Tizi, Lingshan Ten Witches were stunned.

Yang Jian's three-eyed eyes looked at one place, and saw four figures walking out of it, and the man who took the lead smiled apologetically: "Although I have used the 'Hidden Talisman' to hide, I still haven't concealed your Erlang God's three-eyed vision." ā€

"Hmm...... You are ......"

"It's that Yang Yuanzhi. Wu Peng recognized that a person who had become extremely famous in Ten Witch City recently spent a lot of money on everything he bought, and he was a nouveau riche.

"The four Jindan monks were lucky to be able to break into Changliu. ā€

"Do you really think that you can make a profit? That is self-defeating. ā€

The Ten Witches said disdainfully.

Yang Yuanzhi and his three subordinates are all in the Jindan realm, but even if the Jindan gossip is consummated, they are still ants in the eyes of the gods, so they should not be afraid.

But Yang Yuanzhi's indifferent smile made everyone feel that something was not right.

Something suddenly came to mind.

Yang Jian seemed to have guessed and smiled: "Why hide it anymore, you must be the legendary messenger of the gods, just let your god name come out......"

"Indeed, otherwise, I am afraid that I would not even be qualified to talk. Yang Yuanzhi bowed respectfully, and then a woman walked out of him, as strange as a soul walking out.

"Let me reintroduce it below--under is the Xihai Bai Clan-Bai Yuanzhi. ā€

"Xihai Bai Clan?!"

As soon as he heard this name, Wu Xian, who was still unimpressed just now, was shocked.