Chapter 468: Too Illusory Realm

Standing quietly by the river, the eyes of the Wu clan clone stared at the old man who was fishing alone on the small caravan, and the old man sat on the bow of the boat with his eyes closed, but he didn't seem to see the arrival of this group of people at all. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

After looking around for a moment, Sibed also began to stare at the old man on the small boat, according to the judgment of his and the Wu clan clone, this Gen position is exactly where the small boat is moored!

What's even more incredible is that this old man is also a physical body, and on his body, he can't feel a trace of the mana that a monk should have, just like a mortal old man!

If you can't see the flashing black smoke, where is the shadow of the portal?! After quietly feeling a few breaths, the Wu clone was sure that his judgment was correct.

"This small boat and this old man who fishes alone are weird!"

How could an old man in the mortal world appear in the Yellow Springs Realm?

Although this old man didn't seem to have any cultivation, the Wu clan clone concluded that even if the number of their group doubled, they would be wiped out by this old man!

"Excuse me, uncle, where is this place?"

The Wu clan clone hugged his fist at the old man from afar, and asked lightly.

"Fenglingdu."

"Where are you coming from and where are you going?"

The old man did not raise his head, nor did he open his eyes, as if the group of people on the shore did not exist, and after answering the question of the Wu clan clone, he immediately asked softly.

The old man's voice was very soft, and he couldn't feel the slightest mana in it, as if it was drifting with the wind blowing on the river, but it was really heard.

"Fenglingdu..."

Sibede muttered.

"Come from where you come from, and go where you want to go."

The Wu clan clone clenched his fists again, and replied lightly with a respectful expression, Gu Laojiu had already frowned at this time, this kind of poor and sour spirit was what he hated and looked down on the most.

But after seeing that the human demon was so polite to this old man, Gu Laojiu could only stare at the old man on the boat, his face full of impatience, and he was silent.

"Hehe... This is not where you should go..."

The old man still didn't open his eyes, he said lightly with a calm expression, and as he spoke, the long rod in his hand, which seemed to be not substantial, was instantly put away, and a frog with a humanoid shape followed the top of the long pole and flew closely.

"Go ahead."

Without waiting for the Wu clone to answer, the old man seemed to sigh slightly, and then said softly to the frog at the top of the long pole and to the Wu clone.

Then he threw the long pole, and the humanoid frog immediately "croaked", broke away from the long pole, "poofed", fell into the river again, and disappeared in an instant.

"Heaven and earth are so big, everywhere can be the home of monks, inside and outside the Three Realms, where is there that my generation should not go and cannot go?"

The Wu clan's clone had a gleam in his eyes, and he said in a flat tone, but in his words, there was a sense of pride.

"Hehe... Little Taoist friend, the old man advises you, no regrets, but it may not be a good thing..."

"Doing things under the next is not for no regrets, but for being ashamed, worthy of the heart, worthy of heaven and earth, worthy of the Tao..."

"Dao? Hehe・・・The Tao is also divided into the right way and the devil's way, little Taoist friend, can you tell the old man, where is the Tao? ”

"The Tao is in everyone's heart, and I think that the Tao does not matter about the right way or the devil's way, as long as it is worthy of oneself and others, it is the way to be pursued..."

"Little Daoyou, you make the old man a little excited, then you...

As soon as the words fell, the long rod in the old man's hand immediately swung like lightning, and the long, light and shadow like a fishing rod line quickly distorted, and in an instant, a space was drawn in mid-air.

This space is like a fantasy world, the essence of light bursts like multicolored glass, it does not look very real, but it is real.

At the moment when the colorful illusion appeared, the old man's eyes opened slightly, and suddenly two lightning bolts shot out from the old man's eyes.

The moment the old man's gaze fell on the Wu clan's clone, his body shook violently, and he sat cross-legged on the ground all of a sudden.

The witch clone sensed something, and he couldn't resist being pulled out of his body quickly.

The rolling power of wish rushed into his body, boiling in his body, but it could not have the slightest effect on the withdrawal.

Everyone's eyes widened, staring at the human demon sitting on the ground, only to see a white figure shining with essence light, flying out of his body quickly.

This shining little man, his face and body shape are exactly the same as the clones of the Wu clan, and the blood blade in his body flickers in his right arm, which is clearly visible!

At the moment when the Jingguang villain was withdrawn from the body of the Wu clan's clone, he flew into the illusion at once, and at this time, there was already another one in the illusion, the Jingguang villain.

With silver hair, sitting alone, he didn't feel the slightest cultivation, and he held a long illusory fishing rod in his hand, which was the old man who fished alone!

"Too illusory, 99,860,000 times, open~"

A voice that no one else could hear suddenly sounded in the sea of consciousness of the Wu clan clone, shaking his mind, and all his divine consciousness had already entered the realm of too illusory.

"Come on~"

A voice of vicissitudes of life echoed in the realm of too illusory, it was the voice of an old man who fished alone, and this voice could not be heard by all cultivators.

They only saw that the white little demon that was shining with essence immediately sat down after entering the colorful glass space.

The colorful glazed space immediately swelled up, and dazzling essence light shot out from the space in an instant, and they kept changing and circulating, making the cultivators feel dizzy for a while.

The faces of the cultivators all showed a look of worry, and they couldn't know what was really going on in the illusion.

I only saw two shining figures, sitting in the illusion, their posture never changed, but their bodies were quickly floating in the illusion.

They floated and swirled, sometimes colliding and bounce off, sometimes flying along the edge of the illusion, up and down.

Every time they collide, the two phantom villains will fade to varying degrees, and the essence of the witch clan's doppelganger will fade even more every time!

Beads of sweat were already oozing from Sibed's forehead, and he had already seen that this was not child's play, but a game of life and death, and when the villain completely faded, it was very likely that it would be the time when his soul was destroyed!

Time passed slowly, one hour, two hours, three hours, four hours, five hours...

More than a dozen hours later, the Illusory Realm suddenly burst into light one after another, and inside it, streams of black mist suddenly surged.

In this black mist, the cultivators vaguely saw countless yin and yang fish, swimming among them, the two villains had become extremely blurred at this time, and at a certain moment, suddenly a loud noise came out:

"Wow~"

After the loud bang, the Illusory Realm exploded, and a shiny black light shot straight out from the place where the Illusion Realm had disappeared.

This black pillar of light extends in two directions, reaching the sky at the top and deep into the ground below, forming a bottomless black hole in place in a few breaths...