"King Guchen, it is not easy for this monarch to wait for you to cultivate, as long as you are willing to hand over the vain death city, this monarch can circle you and wait for you not to die!" Zhan Tianqing's expression was cold, like the cold wind of the cold moon, and it was biting cold. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Are you waiting?"

Ye Guchen knew the law of the illusion, the longer he stayed, the greater the danger, and he immediately changed his mind and was about to leave.

But there was no reaction for a long time.

"What? Do you really plan to let these people bury you because of your obsession?" Zhan Tianqing snorted.

Unable to leave, Ye Guchen's mind also changed, and he looked to both sides along Zhan Tianqing's gaze, only to see Yun Fu and Wang Mei standing on both sides, and then there were eight phantoms, but he couldn't see the faces of these people.

"Zhan Tianqing, you don't look at what you are, you dare to dream of getting the city of vain death?" A hoarse and old female voice came from behind him, making Ye Guchen hurriedly turn around.

It was a hunched old woman-like figure, with a ghost-headed cane in his left hand and a porcelain bowl in his right hand, filled with an unknown liquid that was constantly bubbling in dark green.

On her side, there was a bald monk holding an oil lamp in his left hand, and in his memory, although the Lamp Ancestor Buddha rarely held a lamp, he also heard that his most powerful magic weapon was an oil lamp.

There were also two people dressed as Confucian scholars beside them, but they didn't have any features on their bodies, so he couldn't guess their true identities, but according to the high-level of the Protoss described by Sang Xue'er, he could identify these two people as the God King and Qi Lian of the Protoss.

After the investigation, Ye Guchen tried to leave again, but this illusion didn't seem to be able to leave if he wanted to, so he stared at Zhan Tianqing opposite, and a kind of realization rose in his heart.

This illusion is not comparable to what it used to be, but a real battlefield.

With Meng Po, Burning Lamp Ancestral Buddha, God King, Qi Lian by his side, and with the help of Yun Fu and Wang Mei and others, he may not lose to Zhan Tianqing.

Here, it should be an illusory battlefield where victory is life, defeat is death.

But this is just a conjecture in Ye Guchen's heart, he will not forget the situation that the previous two illusions have changed over time, and they have become more and more dangerous, and he shouted urgently: "Since this battle cannot be avoided, Zhan Tianqing, you don't have to talk nonsense, today this king will avenge the ten kings who were killed by you!"

"Kill!"

With a shout, Ye Guchen rushed towards Zhan Tianqing, and his incomparable aura erupted with his movements.

At this moment, Ye Guchen felt that his strength had skyrocketed to the point that the powerhouses of the Heavenly Martial Realm could be crushed to death at will, and his understanding in his heart became clearer.

But he didn't know that with his actions in the illusion, the body stretched out of the chain bridge also moved, and he suddenly rushed forward, and as soon as he stepped on the iron cable, he rushed out of the range of the chain bridge, and the speed was so fast that the three ghost pawns who rushed up to block it were all knocked away.

"Huh, he rushed out of the bridge!"

"It's really worthy of the Platinum Bridge, that kid has just entered the third illusion, and he ...... Huh? How did he fly?"

The sudden exclamation made everyone notice Ye Guchen's state at this time, and he rushed out of the chain bridge more than ten meters away, but he still did not have the risk of falling, but instead suspended in the air and waved his fists, as if he was in battle.

"The Magma River has unimaginable suction power, even the powerhouses of the early stage of the Shattered Martial Realm can't levitate for a short time, how did he do it?" exclaimed the mentor who was standing at the head of the bridge watching the battle.

Ouyang Ruoyan saw that Ye Guchen did not fall, a look of suspicion flashed in his beautiful eyes, and his eyes deepened little by little, and then he gradually discovered that there was a black phantom floating behind Ye Guchen.

The shadow was very faint, holding the sword in her left hand, holding the seal in her right hand, and her cloak was scattered, as if it was condensed by her soul, and it seemed as if it was only a shadow that she saw with her eyes.

"What is this?" Ouyang Ruoyan scratched his head in confusion.

As everyone knows, if Ye Guchen knew about this scene in her eyes, she would definitely jump up in fright.

Because this phantom is the life-saving talisman that King Bian Cheng left in his dantian, it can only be used three times in total, and it is automatically triggered once in this unconscious state.

Although it can use the strength of the Ghost King level, this kind of guardian phantom can only be guarded for a quarter of an hour at most, and it cannot be triggered again in the next three days.

Of course, Ye Guchen didn't know these unconsciously, but he was also worried about the danger caused by staying in the illusion for too long, and making a move was the soul version of the ghost to guide the way.

Attacked, Zhan Tianqing immediately laughed: "King Guchen, if you only have this ability, then go and die!"

The sword light flashed, and Zhan Tianqing's figure suddenly disappeared from Ye Guchen's eyes, and he hurriedly turned the Nether Ghost Eye to the side at the same time, but under the gaze of the Netherworld Ghost Eye, he could only see a pale green figure flickering rapidly in front of him, but he couldn't see it clearly at all.

"Is this the strength of Zhan Tianqing?"

Ye Guchen's heart was full of bitterness, but in the face of a strong opponent, he couldn't use the martial arts he knew at all, as for the ghost skills...... He can only use the two tricks of the auxiliary ghost eye and the little ghost crying at night, how can he be the opponent of Zhan Tianqing?

"What should I do? Zhan Tianqing is so powerful, how can I win him?" Ye Guchen asked himself, only to find that this was simply an unsolvable problem.

As he pondered, Zhan Tianqing's long sword flashed from his chest.

"Ancestral lamp, burn!"

The voice of the Ancestral Buddha sounded from behind him, and a layer of passports with a faint golden light suddenly appeared in front of Ye Guchen, enveloping it, but under Zhan Tianqing's long sword, it was like a mirror, shattering at the touch of a button.

Immediately, the tip of the long sword flashed from Ye Guchen's chest. Blood flies.

In reality, Ye Guchen's body was full of golden light, but it could be shattered in an instant, and without any warning, a sword with deep bones appeared on Ye Guchen's chest.

"What's going on?"

"Illusions?

Everyone's eyes widened, and even the mentor who had been in charge of more than ten consecutive assessments was stunned by the scene in front of them.

But the subsequent changes made everyone sluggish, and only the shouts of concern echoed around them.

In the illusion.

After Ye Guchen was hit by a blow, the severe pain made him feel like a real one, and even the speed of his backhand counterattack was half a beat slower, and he couldn't touch Zhan Tianqing at all.

But at this moment, Zhan Tianqing's figure flashed in front of the Burning Lamp Ancestor Buddha, and then disappeared, but the Burning Lamp Ancestor Buddha's chest left a transparent hole.

"No!how could this be? how could he be so powerful?Is this still an illusion?" Ye Guchen exclaimed, but he didn't know the last doubt, everyone in the outside world was thinking.

The shout came out, and Zhan Tianqing's long sword was handed in front of him again.