The black canopy of the sky is like a pitch-black curtain covering the sky, and it is also like a movie is kicking off, and the disturbances in the crowd have stopped, and everyone looks at the old man who spoke out, it is a trembling old man, but from the position where he stands, it can be seen that his status is definitely not low, because he is surrounded by patriarch-level figures.

"This is not a natural phenomenon, but a man-made vision. The old man spoke.

"Artificial?" someone in the crowd shouted.

"Yes, the vision is a symbol of a person's spiritual strength, when a person's spiritual power is strong enough to fully control all their own aura, of course, other races such as demons and ghosts are different from human beings, but the phenomenon caused is the same, they will reflect the vision in the sea of qi outside the body, forming the realm of self, in this field, personal combat power will be doubled, and if someone falls into the realm of other people's visions, in the case of equal strength, they will only become lambs to be slaughtered!" the old man Chen Sheng explained.

"And who do you think caused the vision today?"

"It depends on the situation, it should be the emperor of the demon clan, Devil May Cry!"

"Devil May Cry?"

"Yes, you see the road to heaven. ”

As people looked at the projection of the bronze ancient mirror with the sound, they saw that the Devil May Cry, which was already a little struggling, had become a lot easier, and the white emperor was surrounded by a cyan aura, making the black curtain unable to affect him. However, the Buddha's body is surrounded by golden light, and all evils do not invade, and there are also red flames around the body of the Vermilion Bird Saint Maiden, and nothing spontaneously combusts.

Mordor, on the other hand, had an ugly face, and it was obvious that he was the most affected, and Devil May Cry was looking at him with an evil face.

"You're looking for death!" Mordor's face was ugly, and even a little hideous opening, as he spoke, he saw that the originally dark sky suddenly had a small gray dot rotating, and his radius expanded with each revolution, and in the blink of an eye, a gray sky was propped up under the black curtain, and the lord of the black curtain was squeezed aside, as if the sky was split between Devil May Cry and Mordor, a black and a gray.

"Hehe, you're nothing more than that. There is no growth!" Devil May Cry spoke, and there was a flash of starlight in his eyes, vaguely like a seven-star formation.

Below the crowd, everyone turned their eyes to the old man again, and it was obvious that they were waiting for the old man to continue to solve his doubts.

"If the old man is not mistaken, the Devil May Cry Emperor is casting the legendary Great Luo Covering Heaven Vision, while the Mordor Emperor is casting the Gray Space Vision. The old man carefully paid attention to the situation of the two people on the projection, and explained it to everyone in combination with the sky.

Hearing the low old man's story, a hint of sarcasm hung on the corner of Devil May Cry's mouth, but it was well disguised, because he wanted to surprise Mordor!

Just when Devil May Cry and Mordor were fighting each other, no one noticed that Li Yuanzhi, who only occupied a little place in the lower left of the projection, was lying quietly on the 23,888th steps of Li Yuanzhi, alone, like the end of a blood-colored ellipsis, waiting quietly, but with the appearance of the vision of the two emperors, Li Yuanzhi also had a trace of golden light flickering around him, very slight, so slight that it was almost invisible, but it was this trace of golden light that made Li Yuanzhi not affected by the vision, and he was still lying on the steps safely and was not sent down to the sky。

And just when everyone was paying attention to the vision of the emperor, even Lin Jingyuan was attracted by the vision, there was a little girl with big black eyes and a fleshy face who was still not attracted by the vision, and still stared at Li Yuanzhi seriously and prayed secretly in her heart: "Big brother, you have to wake up quickly, Ling'er still wants to eat sugar gourd......"

"Brother, brother, you see that the big brother has a golden light. Ling'er gently tugged at Yan Dan's sleeve.

"Ling'er, don't make trouble. Yan Dan looked at Ling'er's little finger, Li Yuanzhi was still lying on his stomach as before, where was there any golden light, because he was concerned about the vision, so he soon stopped paying attention.

"Really, Ling'er didn't lie. Ling'er pouted, about to cry.

"Okay, okay, yes, my brother made a mistake, Ling'er is good, is it okay for my brother to apologize to you?" Yan Dan heard Ling'er's crying voice, and hurriedly squatted down to comfort Ling'er.

"Really? Ling'er doesn't lie. Ling'er stared at her eyes wide and swore an oath.

"Of course it's true, when will my brother lie to Ling'er, but don't easily tell others to know in the future?" Yan Dan gently approached Ling'er's ear and admonished.

"Well, Ling'er knows. Ling'er raised her little hand and was about to swear, Yan Dan hurriedly pressed it, where did she really dare to let her sister swear.

Seeing this, the crowd next to them just thought it was a child's joke to see where Li Yuanzhi had any golden light.

The old god stick not far away happened to be one of the people who heard Ling'er speak, and he only thought it was a child's joke, but when he inadvertently glanced at Yan Ling'er, his eyes widened suddenly, and he couldn't believe what he saw!

"Old god stick, do you want to come upstairs to do it, drink tea, and chat?" An abrupt voice sounded in Yuan Mingzi's heart. Yuan Mingzi recognized it, this was the voice of the old sunspot.

And in a restaurant not far away, the old black man and the crazy monk were talking to each other without a match.

"I really can't say that?" the old black man took a sip of wine and quietly filled his glass.

"Don't say it, don't say it. The mad monk shook his head and gently took the broken fan and fanned the wind.

"So I don't care about you Buddhas?" the old black man drank another sip of the wine in the cup and refilled it for himself.

"Don't you let your grandson lie there, you don't care?" the mad monk bit the big dog leg in his hand.

"It's different, it's not the same. My eldest grandson has been used to the wild in the mountains since he was a child, and he will not be unaccustomed to it without his elders around. The old black man gnawed the dog leg in his hand until only the bone remained, but he was still not satisfied, and stared at the last dog leg on the table.

"It's the same, it's the same, my little Buddha is also from a poor family, where is what is pampered. "Crazy monk, while talking and drinking the wine in the cup, went to add wine, picked up the wine jug only to find that there was only an empty wine jug left, and then looked at the table, the last dog leg was also on the old black man's hand.

"Old dog, you don't even have a monk!" the mad monk jumped angrily.

"Alas, the monks abstain from anger, calm down, calm down. The old black man took a bite of the greasy big dog's leg, and drank the last wine in the cup in another sip before he opened his mouth indistinctly.

"Uncle, old dog, you are sincerely deceiving me about Lingshan's wine. The mad monk pointed at the old black man with a fan.

"Don't be angry, don't be angry, just compensate you. Shop, two pots of good wine. The old black man waved his hand and motioned for the mad monk to sit down and have something to say.

"What's up, what's up, how can ordinary wine be compared to Lingshan Brew?" the mad monk held up the empty wine jug with a sad face.

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