Chapter 167: Floating Like a Dream

Luan Tian's sudden disappearance made Long Ziqi feel creepy. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info It's something he's never encountered before, and it's in the water he's most familiar with! Under the control of his "Van Hai Fury" whirlpool!!

And what made him feel even more terrifying was that he felt that the sea water that wrapped his body slowly had the intention of breaking free from his control. This is not trivial!

Of course, Luan Tian did not disappear, but at this time, he had become extremely soft and transparent. Xuan Bing began to slowly accept him, began to dissolve into him, began to have a sense of cheer, and it found a soulmate.

Dissolution is mutual, and the rejection of either party cannot be counted as complete dissolution. At this time, Luan Tian felt as if he had become a puddle of clear water, clean, transparent, and thorough!

The hundreds of millions of drops of water in this space are his pores, and every wave is his tentacles. He could touch the stone wall of the Tianlan Phantom Stone, he could feel Long Ziqi's body, and even his thoughts!

Every thought of Luan Tian flashed, causing the sea water in the space to roll up an undercurrent. Every time he made a move, he made waves churn in the space. These undercurrents and waves make Long Ziqi feel cold in his heart!

This water, which should have been the most familiar to him, actually had a sense of rejection towards him! This water flow that should have been completely controlled by him began to resist, and even, as if he was slowly obeying this Yimu, how did he do it?!

After being horrified in his heart, Long Ziqi stared at Luan Tian tightly, and the movements in his hands couldn't help but speed up.

However, although the spiral nest in his hand was getting bigger and bigger, and the power of the scroll was getting stronger and stronger, the impact on Luan Tian seemed to be getting smaller and smaller.

Even, at the beginning, he could still feel Luan Tian's existence through his divine sense. Gradually, the water around Luan Tian's body slowly condensed into a gelatinous shape, wrapping him layer by layer, and even his divine consciousness could not feel his existence.

No matter how powerful a spell is, it can't attack an object that doesn't exist, even if you know it, it actually exists.

After quickly pushing out a few spiral nests in the direction of Luan Tian's disappearance, Long Ziqi stopped casting spells, and this move was in vain.

Long Ziqi stood quietly in the water, closed his eyes, and silently felt the changes around him. The whole space regained its calm, as if it were fighting, and ceased to exist. But both of them knew that the danger at this time was a hundred times worse than just now!

Suddenly, Long Ziqi suddenly felt a creepy feeling in his heart, because he noticed the abnormality around him.

The water around his body seemed to have life at this time, and countless small hands suddenly seemed to be in the water, pushing him from all directions!

When he opened his eyes, his divine consciousness spread to the extreme, and his divine consciousness was full of shaking phantoms. Every stream of water, every drop of water, seems to be singing, and it seems to be roaring.

It was as if there were countless eyes, staring at him at the same time, and countless small hands grabbing him. But he couldn't see these, he could only feel them, and this feeling sent chills down his spine.

Soon, he understood that none of this was illusory. Because, he had clearly felt that the pressure from his surroundings had increased suddenly, and he could clearly hear the sound of angry waves in his ears.

"Brother Yi, show up, I've lost!"

In the water he is most familiar with, the waters that he considers to be in complete control have a sense of resistance. Long Ziqi knew that he had no chance of winning, although he always wondered how this Yimu did it.

"Brother Yi, please show up and admit defeat in the next ~~~"

"Brother Yi~~~"

But after Long Ziqi shouted a few times, he still couldn't see Luan Tian's shadow at all, and the pressure around his body continued to increase.

Long Ziqi's forehead gradually became blue, and anger began to appear in his eyes. For any game, if one side takes the initiative to admit defeat, it means that the winner has been decided, and Luan Tian's unrelenting behavior annoys him.

Just as he was about to wrap his hands again and cast a spell to resist, the pressure around his body suddenly dissipated, and dozens of feet away, Luan Tian's body quickly condensed. Almost at the same time, the bodies of the two of them blurred, turning into green smoke and flying out of the Tianlan Phantom Stone.

Under the Tianlan Phantom Stone, the bodies of Luan Tian and Long Ziqi trembled a few times at the same time, and the two of them opened their eyes at the same time. Long Ziqi stood up and hugged his fist at Luan Tianyi:

"Brother Yi's spells are strong, and he is ashamed of himself!"

Luan Tian didn't say anything, his eyes were indifferent, he glanced at him, then turned around, walked to the position of twenty, and sat down cross-legged.

Long Ziqi showed an embarrassed smile on his face, shook his head, walked straight to the position of fifty, and sat down cross-legged as well.

A battle brought Luan Tian's ranking forward by thirty places, and there was a lot of commotion in the audience. Those who bet to win money all looked at Luan Tian's image on the light curtain with adoring eyes, and there were more people who paid attention to him.

Yimu's name quickly spread among the audience, and his odds for the top ten were reduced again, becoming five to one, and even so, the monks who bet on it still poured in.

Because of Long Ziqi's admission of defeat, Luan Tian's consumption in this battle was not very large, and he didn't want to delay it for too long. The black mist around him blended with the crimson color, turning an unfathomable purple.

This purple color complemented the purple robe on his body, and even the purple blood vine in his body slowly turned purple at this time, becoming a veritable "purple blood vine", and the blood-colored head at the end turned into a terrible dark red!

The state gradually returned to the peak, and Luan Tian set his sights on the ninth-ranked night. By this time, he was convinced that Night was a witch.

Because under the sweep of his divine sense, he couldn't feel the temperature of his night body at all, and his entire body was gray, and even his hair was gray.

The Wu clan does not have a primordial spirit, and after cultivation, it can give birth to spiritual wisdom. At the moment when Luan Tian's divine consciousness swept through the night, a cold divine consciousness swept over, and the vigilance of the night couldn't help but be admired.

Luan Tian stood up, walked a few feet in front of the night, hugged his fist at the night, and Lang Lang said:

"Brother Night, please accept the challenge below!"

When the night raised his head, his eyes were also grayish! The cold gaze swept Luan Tian's eyes, and the night did not speak. He stood up silently and walked under the Tianlan Phantom Stone.

The two stood side by side, sat down cross-legged at the same time, raised their hands, and two blue lights disappeared into the holes in the stone wall.

The wisps of green mist were sucked into the Tianlan Phantom Stone, and the space they were in shook violently several times inexplicably. At the same time, on the huge light curtain on the periphery of Emperor Peak, the images belonging to the two of them were also distorted.

After a violent chaotic distortion, the space between the two of them in the Tianlan Phantom Stone was completely occupied by shaky black and white spots. It seems to have an incredible tearing force, tearing the entire space apart!

On the light curtain, after a violent tremor, the picture gradually became clear, and there were actually two pictures!

Luan Tian fell in the vast sea of sand, and the night suddenly appeared in the Hua Tuan thatched hut! No one can really appreciate other people's lives, except in dreams. At this time, the dream becomes real, floating, like a dream!!