"Jiang Yuan?"

Although he had never seen the true face of Jiang Yuan, the empress of the Northern You Empire, he could still find her image from Wang Yan's memory.

The appearance of the person in front of him is no different from Jiang Yuan.

"Demons?"

This phantom array can conjure up different opponents according to people's inner thoughts, and they are all the people they hate the most in their hearts.

Mu Ping had just arrived in this Xuanhuang Continent, and the only enemy was the demon queen, Jiang Yuan, so this phantom array transformed into her appearance.

Mu Ping took a look and found that Ning Qiao, Bai Yifei, and Yuan Gui were fighting with a middle-aged beauty and two old men in black robes.

"Giggles, little rabbit cub, fight with the old lady, you are still a little tender, this is the place where you are buried!"

Jiang Yuan swelled suddenly, and in a blink of an eye, she was like a small lotus, growing to a height of three zhang, and her cultivation also jumped to the peak of the second layer of Chengding, and the ten fingers of both hands turned into ten sharp spears, and went straight to Mu Ping to grab it.

It looked like a ghost, eerie and terrifying.

"Just like you, how can you still be the master of others?

Mu Ping didn't wait to fight back, Xiaolian jumped out of his right eye and automatically flew out, rolled her eyes at him, made a complex gesture in her hand, and shouted, "Receive!"

But seeing that Jiang Yuan's body turned into a black line, she was directly put in her hand, and the fire burned clean.

"You ......"

It was the first time that Mu Ping was looked down upon, and what he looked down on was still his own slave, "How do you say this!"

He touched his nose with an embarrassed expression.

"Humph!"

Xiaolian killed Jiang Yuan's illusion, and did not fly back, but turned into a golden line of fire, flying straight three hundred meters away, and where it passed, it was like a meteor crossing the night sky, which was extremely beautiful and spectacular.

"It's beautiful!"

Ning Qiao squinted at the sky while fighting, and couldn't help but let out a compliment.

"Poof!

Where Xiaolian passed, the dark night was cut into squares, and suddenly, a streamer flashed away, although the appearance was very short, not even a thousandth of a second, but it was still keenly captured by Mu Ping.

"Whew!"

As soon as his mind moved, the natal flying sword, Snow Without a Trace, quietly flew out.

"Click!", and the streamer was directly halved by everything.

"What did I show you!"

Xiaolian gave Mu Ping a big white eye again, opened her mouth and sucked it, and all the broken phantom beads were sucked into her mouth, and in a flash, she re-drilled into Mu Ping's right eye.

Looking inward, I saw her sitting far away from Xiaohuo, looking at the latter defiantly, as if to say, "How is it, are you okay?"

"What a child!"

Mu Ping shook his head slightly.

"Puff puff!"

The phantom bead that presided over the formation was destroyed, and it was really naturally broken, and the opponents of Bai Yifei and the other three were automatically destroyed.

"Huh!"

The phantom bead was extinguished, the sky seemed to be a curtain slowly opened, and before the tea was over, the black smoke dissipated, and the sun's chubby face was revealed.

The phantom array of "Quit Anger" was broken, revealing the scenery in front of him.

It's a valley with rocky rocks and little people, and a tall tower looms out in front of you.

It was an eighteen-story gray-black stone tower, each floor three meters high, and the lowest floor, covering an area of hundreds of meters.

The three big words on it kept flashing - Enlightenment Tower.

"Is the phantom array all over?"

Looking up at the Enlightenment Tower, a look of confusion appeared in Mu Ping's eyes.

"Enlightenment Tower?!"

Yuan Gui opened his mouth in surprise.

"We've made it through the second level!"

Ning Qiao was as excited as a happy lark.

Only Bai Yifei frowned, motionless, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Don't move, everyone, it's not that simple!"

Mu Ping waved his hand to stop Ning Qiao and Yuan Gui from advancing,

According to common sense, the three formations of "abstaining from ignorance, hatred, and greed" are a whole, and if the first two formations are broken, the third array will not be automatically destroyed in any case.

Now the enlightenment tower of the third level has directly appeared, which is by no means normal.

"Brother Zhang, this is still a phantom array! I'll come!"

Bai Yifei took a step forward, stretched out his hand and pointed forward, and then patted the ring, and a brass-colored compass the size of more than a foot was held in his hand, "Lead!" he roared, and opened his mouth to spew out a mouthful of blood mist.

The pointer on the compass rotated rapidly, and finally the direction of the pointer pointed to the three big characters of "Enlightenment Tower".

"Let's go!"

Bai Yifei pointed at the Enlightenment Tower, "Huh!" The pointer flew out suddenly, and a spear-like carving knife appeared in mid-air, flying in front of the three words of the Enlightenment Tower, and "Enlightenment" began to carve in the void.

The next moment, the three characters of the Enlightenment Tower were pried down and flew back with the pointer.

Halfway through the flight, "Huh!" A gray-black phantom bead the size of a ping-pong ball in the world flew back with a swish, but Bai Yifei's hand was quick, grabbed it in his hand, and pressed it directly on the compass.

"Boom!"

As the orb was pressed into the compass, the eighteenth-story Enlightenment Tower began to vibrate, and then collapsed violently, revealing an altar-like platform.

"Well done!"

Mu Ping stretched out his hand and patted Bai Yifei's shoulder, and the four of them came directly to the altar.

"Teleportation array?"

He found that this place, like all altars, was a teleportation array.

As soon as Mu Ping and the four of them stepped on the altar, a beam of light directly enveloped them, "Whoosh!" The four of them opened their eyes and found that they were in a strange space, full of birds and flowers, cranes flying slowly and comfortably in mid-air, and the air was full of sweet and silky smells.

This is a real wonderland!

Ning Qiao sighed.

Mu Ping found that his spiritual power was no longer restricted here, and he could completely envelop this area of thousands of miles.

"Let's go!"

He leapt into the air, looked in one direction, and flew straight away. The other three followed him into the air, and after about ten minutes of flying, an eighteen-story stone tower like the one they had just destroyed appeared in front of them, and the three big characters on it were as solid as a rock.

Enlightenment Tower!

This is the real Enlightenment Tower!

But under the tower, there are densely packed with monks' heads, and it is roughly estimated that there are more than 800 people.

Nearly three thousand people came in, and only eight hundred came here, and no need to ask, the others must have been eliminated.

Mu Ping didn't know if the eliminated candidates would lose their lives, but with such a high elimination rate, he was also drunk.

Asked, Are you sure the academy didn't stay from the high-level plane to harm people?

But this thought passed in a flash, and now is not the time to explore this, the first task at the moment is to achieve enlightenment and then leave here.

The four of them fell from mid-air, and found that everyone was sitting cross-legged around the Enlightenment Tower, and at the top of the tower, the Heavenly Dao Silk Threads kept falling from the sky, and in a flash, they fell into the Enlightenment Tower, which was infinitely magnified on the four mirror-like light curtains.

To be honest, this method of enlightenment is really suspicious of cheating.

Because the rules of the Heavenly Dao have been divided, it is absolutely twice the result with half the effort.

Mu Ping and the four of them glanced at each other, walked to the place where they could see the light curtain, sat down cross-legged, and directly began to understand.