"Bang!"

There is no doubt that under his heavy fist with the power of breaking mountains and stones, the body of the Qingxu King suddenly changed and exploded, but the strange thing is that his violently opened body did not shoot out a trace of blood. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info,

Illusory identity, Wentian didn't expect that the Qingxu King, who had differentiated into several doppelgangers before, was only a doppelganger in his existence.

Thinking of this, he suddenly felt a heaviness in his heart.

"Lin Wentian, you will regret it, you will definitely regret it......" In the void, there was still a faint sound of the vicious voice of the Green Void King, which could not be dispersed for a long time.

Retracting his fist, Wen Tian's eyes flickered, and there was a faint shocking killing intent erupting.

"The King of Ten Thousand Voids, King Qingxu, really lives up to his reputation, no wonder, for decades, no one has been able to kill him, just this incarnation technique is enough to give the powerhouse in the middle of Vientiane a headache."

"However, if others can't kill you, it doesn't mean that I, Lin Wentian, can't kill you."

There was a chill in his words.

Instantly, there was a burst of white light on his figure, and the cloak draped over him disappeared in an instant, revealing his slender and handsome face.

The Qingxu King was right, now that the news of his departure from the Lost Forest was known to the other party, he believed that it would not be long before the inexhaustible killer would come to hunt him down.

What's more, some people may have vaguely guessed that he is going to participate in the Daozi Trial, and maybe they will lay a lot of traps on the way, waiting for him to enter the net.

Thinking of this, his eyes became cold, and he immediately saw that his eyes were slightly closed, as if he was in deep thought for a while.

At that moment, countless thoughts flashed through his mind.

Suddenly, his eyes opened, and his eyes flashed with wisps of essence, and he felt even more eager to try.

The next moment, he used all his strength to carry the Ancient Spirit Sutra in his body, causing the golden light in his dantian to surge, as if there was a blazing sun shining brightly.

Peng, only to see the golden light on his body, suddenly soaring into the sky, and at this moment, the dragon-shaped mark between his eyebrows seemed to become more dazzling and mysterious than before, exuding an inexplicable aura.

Immediately, his body shook violently like lightning, and the golden light behind him condensed, slowly condensing a vague figure.

It was a figure that seemed to be there, and there was an ethereal and illusory aura coming from him, giving people the illusion of being trapped in a dream.

At this moment, he sat cross-legged in the void, and his mouth was like reciting the sound of heaven, making it impossible to distinguish between the true and the false.

"The first layer of the Ancient Spirit Sutra, the true is virtual, the virtual is real, and the real is true and virtual!" Wentian muttered in his mouth, and a strange light flashed in his eyes.

The Ancient Spirit Sutra is divided into six layers, and when he cultivates to the first layer, this phantom is condensed, however, he has never known what strange abilities he has, and it was only when he fought with the Qingxu King that he faintly realized in his heart.

In an instant, he turned around and stared at the illusory figure with a cautious expression.

In his pupils, he looked at this figure, as if he could see his past life and future life, and at the same time, an inexplicable aura suddenly poured out of his body.

Suddenly, his eyes flashed, his mind moved, and a spiritual thought seeped into this vague figure, and in an instant, his eyes suddenly closed slightly, as if he was comprehending something.

At the same time, as a wisp of his spiritual thought seeped into the phantom shadow sitting cross-legged, I saw it tremble suddenly, and then its body changed, sometimes it became larger, sometimes it became smaller, and it looked very strange.

Perhaps after many attempts, he had found a balance, and his body twisted for a while, and soon he took on the appearance of a young man of about eighteen years old.

The young man's height is roughly the same as Wentian's, but he is slightly stronger, more mature and stable, but his facial features are ordinary, with a popular face, which is the kind of face that is not very noticeable even if he is on stage, but it is very attractive.

Wen Tian suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes were shining, and in the next moment, his body was sick, and he rushed towards the illusory shadow, and he blended into it in the blink of an eye.

However, at this moment, a strange scene appeared.

I saw that when he fused with the phantom, his body seemed to have undergone an astonishing change, bone grunt, bone grunt, and there was a bone sound in his body, as if the bones in his body were shifting shape.

Not long after, when the golden light on his body converged, a new one slowly appeared.

This is a man with an ordinary appearance, but his eyes often flash with fine light, and his body naturally exudes a kingly aura that is different from ordinary people.

It's just that soon, his kingly spirit was instantly restrained by him, and he immediately raised his head, and on his ordinary face, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, outlining a charming arc.

At this moment, even if he looks ordinary, he is still charming, it seems that invisibly, he has an attractive power, just like some flowers are not bright, but they can still attract many butterflies to go crazy.

"The true is false, the virtual is real, and the real is true and false! Is this the power of the first layer of the Ancient Spirit Sutra against the sky? He muttered, and in an instant, his eyes flashed and disappeared in an instant.

Now, with his appearance, he believes that even if his third uncle and others see him, they will definitely not recognize him, because he has changed not only his appearance, but also the aura on his body has completely changed.

Being able to change one's appearance, although this ability is very rare, is not impossible, and there are some people who have cultivated to the depths of the realm, or those who have practiced the art of transformation, can also do this, but if you want to completely change a person's breath, it is simply impossible.

But he did it.

Sou! He flew through the air at extreme speed, leaving a long trail in the void, and he no longer had to be afraid of being discovered.

"Ji Zhuoyang, this time I want you to pay the price of blood."

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At the same time, in a cave in Qingcheng, an old man suddenly opened his eyes, and a touch of blood was faintly visible in his eyes. ”

This old man is the essence of the Qingxu King, and here, his heart is full of boundless hatred for Wentian.

Although his differentiation technique can transform into many clones, he can transform into clones with clones, and he has only condensed two special clones after decades of cultivation.

These two special doppelgangers can be said to be his two lives, and now, in the hands of Wentian, an ant in the spirit realm, he has lost one life, you can imagine how much he hates Wentian, he can't wait to swallow his flesh and drink his blood.

The roar was terrifying, resounding for more than ten miles, as if to vent the boundless hatred and anger in his heart.

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Huolin Mountain Range, the origin of the legend of this mountain range, is only because of an ancient divine beast fire unicorn, landed here, so that the flames in the mountain range are monstrous, as if they are immortal, and everything within a radius of hundreds of miles is completely burned, so there is the name of Huolin Mountain Range.

Later, it is said that a peerless powerhouse was born, and with supreme power, the flame of this divine beast was extinguished, but even if it is like the scriptures, this Huolin Mountain Range still has no grass after countless years, and there is a scorching high temperature, which seems to turn into a purgatory on earth.

However, the Daozi trials of the Immortal Phoenix Pavilion over the years have all been held in this Huolin Mountain Range, and this time is no exception.

With a buzz, the void suddenly burst, revealing a man in white.

"Is this the Fire Lin Mountains?"

Seeing the crimson mountains in front of him, the grass grows, and his eyes flashed with fine light.

"It's going to start here!"

In an instant, his expression became cold, like layers of frost on a cloth. (End of 3rd Shift)

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