Yang Qingxuan was shocked, just being glanced at by those eyes, as if his mind was being ingested into it.

Ying Zheng suddenly shouted, "Not good!"

Everyone was distracted, and they lost consciousness for a short time.

The next moment, the moment I regained consciousness, I found that the world had changed, and all of them were in a snowy field.

"Illusion?!"

Everyone was shocked.

Yang Qingxuan hurriedly showed his fiery eyes and looked around.

only to find out that it was really a piece of snow, not an illusion.

Or rather, his fiery eyes can't see through the illusion in front of him.

How can it be?

Yang Qingxuan was taken aback, he knew exactly how strong the fiery eyes were, not to mention that he was the king of the Four Star Realm at the moment, and his use of the fiery eyes was already as pure as fire, although it was definitely not as good as the empty emperor, but in today's world, there is almost no illusion that can confuse him.

Suddenly, the fiery eyes flashed, although he couldn't see through this illusion, he keenly captured the spatial movement, and in front of everyone, there was a strange power fluctuation.

It seemed to be born out of thin air, and then it landed like a faint light, and several figures turned into several figures at once.

"What?!"

Everyone was amazed.

Those figures, in the mistant, slowly revealed their true faces, and walked towards them with a cruel smile, it was Yang Qingxuan, Wu Qiyue, Wu Lin, Su Liyan and Ying Zheng.

Yang Qingxuan hurriedly turned his eyes, and the cold sweat of the bean was dripping down his temples, only to feel a thirst in his throat, and swallowed it with difficulty.

The five people in front of him, including himself, couldn't see the flaws at all under the fiery eyes.

What kind of ghostly eyes are these?

The five people on the opposite side suddenly flickered and disappeared in place.

Yang Qingxuan shouted: "It's not good! Qiyue be careful!"

As soon as the words fell, a golden light pierced from the void and slashed straight towards Yang Qingxuan, and a large area of space continued to shatter.

It turned out to be one of the Seven Styles of the Battle Halberd Heavenly Ruins and the Heavenly Slash!

Yang Qingxuan was shocked, and as soon as the halberd came out, he greeted him with the same move.

"Boom!"

The two moves collided, and a large piece of golden mangs was exploded, shooting in all directions.

Another Yang Qingxuan came out of the void with murderous intent and a sneer on his face.

Similarly, Wu Qiyue, Wu Lin, Su Liyan and Ying Zheng are all fighting against themselves.

And Ying Zheng's opponent, that Ying Zheng was actually injured.

It shows that the transformed self is exactly the same self.

Yang Qingxuan's face was ugly, and he once again used his fiery eyes to look at the other party. This is obviously an illusion, so the illusion should be able to be cracked after all.

There's nothing in the world like a fiery eye.

What made Yang Qingxuan desperate was that the "Yang Qingxuan" on the opposite side also blinked his eyes, and he also showed fiery eyes to look at him.

"Look at your sister!"

Yang Qingxuan was furious, and as soon as the halberd was picked, he rushed forward.

The other party also held a halberd with both hands, cast a magic wand method, and fought with the real Yang Qingxuan.

Two heavenly ruins, two identical people.

After hundreds of rounds of fighting in the snowfield, the halberd was full of light, and it was impossible to tell the winner after all.

Yang Qingxuan's heart was in a hurry, he raised his hand to pinch the trick, and the light of the day immediately dimmed, and countless sword souls appeared from all directions, turning into a huge sword world, and strangled towards "Yang Qingxuan".

"Yang Qingxuan" also snorted lightly, pinched the trick with one hand, and it was also the same Taixuan Sword Shrine that came out in an instant, and the two sword worlds were frantically strangled together, and countless sword qi erupted with "bang bang bang".

"How else is this going to be fought?"

Yang Qingxuan's heart was cold, and he looked at Wu Lin and Wu Qiyue, who were fighting with him in the distance, and couldn't tell which one was real.

Even the death of the combatants in the distance summoned countless corpses, and the other party also summoned countless corpses, and a large number of identical corpses were mixed together to fight.

Yang Qingxuan's heart suddenly moved, and he shouted: "Su Liyan, you kill my opponent, I will kill your opponent!"

Immediately, the figure flickered, and he collected the sword mound and ran towards Su Li.

Su Liyan was in a rage, and when he heard this, he immediately understood, and shouted: "Okay! But, which one is you really you, and which one is fake?"

Yang Qingxuan's halberd flickered, and he went to kill one of the Su Li, and said, "Whatever! Anyway, if it's real or fake, I'm going to kill it!"

The other Su Liyan laughed wildly, "Haha." That's right. You're going to die at my hands anyway. Immediately, with a wave of his sleeves, a large number of corpses rose into the sky and killed "Yang Qingxuan".

But the next moment, the two of them immediately fell into an ice cave.

The death in front of Yang Qingxuan's eyes suddenly turned into "Yang Qingxuan." ”

Yang Qingxuan, who was in front of Su Li's death, also turned into "Su Li's death." ”

The faces of the two changed greatly, and they immediately understood that in this illusion space, they could only fight with themselves forever, and they couldn't stagger at all.

But how can you beat yourself?

It's simply a battle with no end.

"Yang Qingxuan" sneered, and he quickly pinched the trick with both hands, and a large amount of flames erupted from his body, condensing into a fire bone elephant, and pinching out the emperor flame trick and shooting it at him.

"-!"

Yang Qingxuan couldn't help but burst out foul language, the Fire Bone Elephant and the Emperor Flame Technique were almost one of his strongest supernatural powers, even if he didn't dare to resist, he turned around and flew away.

But the flames in the sky were condensed into a huge fire dragon in an instant, and it grabbed at him with teeth and claws.

"-!"

Yang Qingxuan scolded again, slapped his hand casually, and shouted: "Second dog, come out!"

The flames at the center of the eyebrows flashed, and with a loud "boom", the entire snowfield collapsed directly, and in an instant, thousands of miles of space turned into a purple flame void.

The Purple Flame Behemoth roared out and slapped its palm at the fire dragon.

"Boom!"

The two forces mixed together and turned into two distinct flames.

Above the sea of fire, "Yang Qingxuan" all came out, and he also called "Ergouzi", and in the Purple Flame Void, an identical Purple Flame Giant Beast immediately appeared.

Yang Qingxuan was completely dumbfounded.

When the Purple Flame Giant Beast saw him, he was even more furious, and pounced on him with a roar.

The "Purple Flame Giant Beast" on the opposite side was also crazy.

The two identical beasts fought together, constantly changing shapes, and after a few clicks, Yang Qingxuan couldn't tell the real from the fake.

"It is worthy of the terrifying divine beast that created the Blue-Eyed Witch Family. ”

Yang Qingxuan looked at the sea of fire in the sky, and the identical self on the other side, and suddenly became calm, as if talking to the other party, and as if he was muttering to himself: "If you continue to fight like this, there will never be an end until I die." You can conjure up everything, and even imitate everything. But can you still imitate this thing?"

Yang Qingxuan's pupils suddenly became extremely bright, and countless golden rays were generated in the pupils, turning into fiery eyes, and at the same time raising his hand, a warm brilliance bloomed like a flower, and the four characters of bitterness, collection, extinction, and Tao slowly rose one after another, and were arranged in a certain rule in the air, forming a strange pattern.

(End of chapter)