Chapter 171: Illusion

Everyone looked up and found that the barrier of the mausoleum had cracked countless cracks in the impact just now.

A supreme peak power diffused from the cracks, making people's teeth tremble.

"Are you going to turn it on?"

Many people secretly said, their eyes were like torches, staring at the mausoleum, full of anticipation, and the aura was quietly running, ready to be the first to enter the mausoleum.

The way of cultivation is nothing more than one word, fight!

Rumble!

After a few minutes, the barrier completely shattered, turning into a sky full of light, revealing a golden coffin with the lid open, revealing a spatial wormhole several feet wide.

The Holy Tomb is in a wormhole!

In order to reach the Emperor Realm, you can simply manipulate the power of space and tear the void, while the Holy Realm is even more against the sky, opening up a space and attaching to the main world.

"Rush!"

"All dodge, the treasure inside is Lao Tzu'......"

"Don't hit me, I'm just here to see the excitement, I don't want to enter!"

Many warriors yelled and shouted, directly cast their body techniques, and rushed towards the coffin, and in order to be the first to enter, a battle even broke out, lighting up half of the world.

Seeing this, Xiang Yu and Bai's eyes were red, and they were eager to try, wanting to rush into the crowd and fight.

"Don't go over yet, the formation energy outside the mausoleum has not completely dissipated. ”

But the words of the soul void made the two of them dispel this thought, stand in place, and watch the battlefield, no matter how belligerent they are, they will not be unable to live with their lives.

Except for the Ming Dynasty, the Sea Clan and Penglai Immortal Island, as well as the fifteen second-rate forces of Tianjiao, did not act.

Yu Sheng inquired and found that the Tianjiao cultivation of these forces was above the Holy Realm, especially the Sea Clan and Penglai Immortal Island, and the weakest had reached the realm of the king.

And these days, the age of the proud is not more than twenty years old!

Rumble!

A circle of terrifying energy spread from the coffin, and the blood light soared into the sky, and the people who rushed in front of him were instantly annihilated and exploded into a cloud of blood mist.

"Let's go!"

The Sea Clan and the Tianjiao of Penglai Immortal Island flew out together, with a fierce aura, skimming the sea level, leaving a Taoist phantom and rushing into the golden coffin.

The geniuses of the second-rate forces of the fifteen parties followed.

"Let's go too!"

Yu Sheng said in a deep voice, taking Bai Qi and the others to mingle in the ranks of the second-rate forces and enter the mausoleum.

In the next breath, I felt that the world was spinning, the world in front of me was pitch black, I couldn't see anything, and a cold wind whistled in my ears, which seemed to be moving rapidly.

I don't know how long it took, as if in an instant, and then a little light appeared in the darkness, and then continued to expand, until the vision suddenly opened up, only to find that I was in a world of birds and flowers.

"It seems that there is an invisible force that has scattered us!"

The rest of his life was on tiptoe, like a bird flying up the treetops, looking around, endlessly, with no end in sight, and no human figure was seen wherever the vision passed.

"Ding, congratulations to the host, check in to the Holy Tomb Illusion and obtain the power of the seven-grade soul, is it fused?"

While observing the environment for the rest of his life, the cold voice of the system sounded.

The power of the Seven Souls!

The rest of his life was slightly happy, and silently chattered about it.

Suddenly, he felt that his soul was ethereal, and there was a feeling of sublimation, even if his eyes were closed, he could see his surroundings clearly, and there were no dead ends in three hundred and sixty degrees.

The power of the mighty soul continues to spread, one mile, two miles, five miles, ten miles......

It wasn't until thirty miles that I felt a little strained, and if I mobilized the power of my soul with all my might, I guess I would be able to 'see' farther.

"This space ......"

Yu Sheng touched his chin with his right hand, and his face showed thought, if you only look at it with the naked eye, this void is the same as the outside world, and you can use the power of your soul to investigate, you will be surprised to find that there are countless glass-like points of light floating in the void.

From these points of light, he also felt a sense of familiarity.

Right!

Very familiar.

Yu Sheng squinted, and only after the power of the Seven Grades of Soul was fused did he reveal a look of sudden enlightenment.

Isn't this familiarity the power of the soul?

"The system says that this is a fantasy world, so the void in front of you is built by the power of the soul?"

Yu Sheng muttered to himself, the light in his eyes shining brighter and brighter, and thinking of a possibility, he used his soul power to transform into a giant sword and slash towards the void.

The power of the soul is invisible, but in terms of power, it is not weak at all.

Where the giant sword passed, it cut a gap directly in the void, spreading countless black cracks, like a spider's web, covering this world of birds and flowers.

Endless darkness revives, engulfing this void, and the bright sky is directly overturned, and everything is dissipated.

In the next breath, the rest of my life came to a square, the environment was dim, every thirty zhang, stood a smooth stone pillar, ten zhang high, and a brazier was placed at the top.

Counting them carefully, there are 300 stone pillars in total.

"The power of the seven-rank soul? is good, very good!"

In the center of the mausoleum, in an unknown area, the mixed saint sat cross-legged, suddenly opened his eyes, revealing a hint of appreciation.

The Mixed Yuan is a pure fighting race.

Every member of the Mixed Yuan Clan will experience bloodline awakening at the age of three and start their cultivation career, and the vast majority of them will be awakened combat talents.

And there are very few people who awaken the soul talent.

Almost every 100 years, there is one.

Therefore, he put the level of testing the soul in the first place, and only those with strong soul power can pass the level.

As for those who do not pass the level, they will be imprisoned in the illusion for life.

Just here, the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant, which is suitable for being a cemetery.

......

"Just a fantasy, dare to stop me?"

A Sea Clan Tianjiao roared, and under the dark blue skin, runes exploded, and the majestic soul power turned into a sea and poured down.

The strength of the soul has reached the fourth grade!

Ancient trees, flowers, ground, etc., all collapsed and were knocked into the air.

Who is he?

Children of the royal family of the Sea Clan, the sea returns to one!

He is only seventeen years old, and he has broken through the realm of the king, and it is rumored that he has a special bloodline, and once it is successfully stimulated, it is very likely to break through the realm of the emperor.

......

"Easy Sword!"

A white-robed man drank lightly, with an ancient crown on his head and a long sword in his hand, and there was an elephant of Kunpeng spreading its wings and soaring up to 90,000 miles.

Leisurely artistic conception, free in the world.

Not constrained by external objects, not lost by the infinite illusion.

The illusionary space that seemed to have no flaws, under this sword qi, was like a piece of tissue paper, which was easily torn apart.

Who is he?

Penglai Xiandao big disciple, Zhuang You!

Only eighteen years old, has broken through the middle stage of the king, born with a sword bone, once set a record of learning a swordsmanship in one day, and is the only Tianjiao who has comprehended the artistic conception in the realm of the king for thousands of years.

Promising!

......

"Feng Shui is good, but unfortunately it's all an illusion!"

Yuan Tiangang chuckled, his eyes flashed, and after looking around carefully, he found a flaw, and waved the dust in his hand.

Ancient trees have been uprooted, revealing the foundation of the illusion.

He is like plucking a carrot, destroying these foundations one by one.

It didn't take the slightest effort to crack this illusion.

......

Xiang Yu, Bai Qi, Chonglou, Devouring Emperor, and the rest of the forces Tianjiao, using different methods, either break the illusion or struggle!

About a day later, more than a thousand people gathered in the dim square!

For the rest of his life, Yuan Tiangang, Xiang Yu and others gathered together, standing in a corner, waiting for the next test.