"You are really unexpected, the old man has to admit that in addition to talent, this mind alone is enough to make countless Tianjiao ashamed!"

Master Ouye was stunned, but he was not angry, and immediately smiled, "However, what if you see it, do you think there is still a chance to escape?"

This place has fallen into the art of changing the heavens and the earth, and it has become a space of its own, unless the sage can revoke it in person, with your half-saint who has cultivated as a second-realm god, there is no reason to escape.

So, cooperating with Bensheng is your only choice!"

"Heh, although you have reached some kind of agreement with the Demon Sect Sage, you don't fully believe it when you think about it, otherwise you wouldn't have taken this opportunity to let me take you away.

Although you have covered it up well, this king knows that you really want to get out of this quagmire!"

Wu Ming got up slowly, the golden light behind him rushed into the sky, and there was a hidden Buddha shadow like the rising sun, and said condescendingly, "You can't trust the other party, and you don't want to be controlled by others, but you want to really be at ease, at least you must be able to take the initiative."

Even you are sure to get out of this place, which means that there is a flaw in this place, so why can't this king get out?"

"Buddhism exercises, and it is the true transmission of Tantra, no wonder you are not affected by this holy illusion!"

Master Ou Ye was slightly surprised, and seemed to have discovered that Wu Ming was not just using the Holy Buddha Relic, "But if you think that this Throne Illusion Dao is easy to break, you are very wrong, you have not reached the Holy Realm, you will never know how powerful this realm is!"

"Holy Realm?"

The corners of Wu Ming's mouth curled slightly, and he laughed, "You are just a false saint, and you don't even have a physical body, how can you talk about the power of the holy realm?"

"What a big breath, just two realms of gods and half-saints, dare to speak so loudly, throughout the ancient and modern times, the old man has never seen such an arrogant junior as you!"

Master Ouye's face was slightly gloomy, as if he had lost his patience, he stretched out his hand, grabbed Wu Mingyao, and sneered, "Since you are so stubborn, this saint will let you know what a saint is!"

Whew!

The streamer turns, and the bizarre colorful streamer rises up, crocheting a bizarre and dazzling space.

What is shocking is that looking from the inside to the outside, everything is still happening, the battle between the fallen demons and the demons and the human half-saints, or the black smoke billowing out, the looming demon shadows, are all clearly revealed in the endless flow of colored light.

But when the colorful brilliance flowed through Wu Ming's side, no matter the human demon, as long as he was making a move, he would take away a ray of golden light emitted by Wu Ming's body.

In this reciprocating cycle, in just a few moments, the golden light around Wu Ming's body was dimmed, and even the golden body Buddha shadow behind him seemed to be unsustainable, as if it would collapse at any time.

"Cultivating the truth by falsehood, if it is real like illusion!"

Wu Ming's eyelids drooped slightly, and he looked at the blood marks on his shoulders, which were the streamers that burst out from the battle between a human race demi-saint and a demon powerhouse just now.

On the scar, the external force fluctuations that appeared were also the same as the breath of these two, as if the two were really attacking him!

But in fact, the two are still a hundred feet away, and they are fighting happily, and no one can spare their hands.

Snort!

Soon, there were several streamers of light, leaving scars on Wu Ming's body, without exception, all of them were left by the powerhouses of various races who were fighting in the distance.

Even if these strong men were allowed to take a closer look at the scars on Wu Ming's body, there would be no objections, this was the scar they left!

This is the terrifying thing about the Origin Path!

But whatever really happens, you can rub it and copy it with supreme power, or even copy it out of thin air in another place, although it is false, but it is also true!

"What do you think?"

Master Ouye smiled.

"It is indeed a means far beyond the demi-saint!"

Wu Ming bowed his head slightly and praised calmly.

"Huh?"

Master Ouye's brows frowned slightly, Wu Ming was too calm!

"Master, do you know why the person who made the deal with you, knowing that you have two hearts, still reassures you to be the core of this plan, and you find me in advance, secretly arrange, no one stops you?"

Wu Ming said lightly.

"Why?"

Master Ouyeel couldn't think of why.

In other words, with his strength, even if he doesn't have a physical body, he can have a holy sword as the sustenance of his own primordial will, and at least he can exert his pseudo-saint strength.

Even if it was the weakest pseudo-saint, it was enough to easily suppress any half-saint powerhouse, even a half-saint Tianjiao.

Not to mention, the other party's cultivation has not yet reached the pinnacle, and the two realms of gods and half-saints are hidden, where will they take it to heart?

But Wu Ming was so calm, and he felt that Wu Ming was not pretending to be calm, and he couldn't help but feel a little curious, which can be regarded as a spice for years of loneliness!

"Because, you're just a pawn they use to test me!"

Wu Ming suddenly raised his head, his eyes burst with light, his face showed compassion, and he slowly raised his right hand, making a flower-like shape, facing Master Ouyeel from a distance.

If you come to pick up flowers, Jia Ye smiles, and Buddhism has great magical powers - flower fingers!

Although the two of them sat opposite each other across a jade box that was no more than half a foot wide, no matter who made a move, it seemed to be separated by an endless void.

Master Ouye's previous shot was like this, and Wu Ming is now pointing out, and the same is true.

With a finger, the golden figure of the Buddha behind Wu Ming seemed to be a Buddha in the world, purifying all sentient beings, giving endless care to the world, and smoothing all killing.

In the middle of that finger, the Utamhara bloomed and bloomed with an instantaneous brilliance, and the world smiled like a kāṇa.

Even if it is illusory, if you can get a moment of happiness, just like the brilliance of the Utama flower can only bloom for a moment, it is enough to make the world remember it, and it is enough to comfort your life!

"Humph!"

But it was such a beautiful, rare vision in the world, but Master Ouye's face was gloomy, and he suddenly snorted coldly, and a drop of blood and tears that seemed to be real and illusory flowed from the corner of his right eye.

The strange thing is that there is a shadow of the Euphratha flower on its forehead, as if it is directly imprinted in its flesh and skin, and gradually blends into it, revealing a breath of decay and nothingness.

Inside, it's empty!

"What is fake is fake, and it will never become true, even if the power of the sage who has mastered the way to return to the basics, it is impossible to create something out of nothing and fabricate it out of thin air, let alone you are a machine spirit who is not a human, a ghost, or a demon, and survives!"

As Wu Ming spoke, the scars on his body recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye, as if they had never happened.

And in the end, it pointed out the true identity of Master Ouyeel - the machine spirit.

The machine spirit of the Ten Thousand Illusion Bone Breaking Sword!

This machine spirit can also be regarded as an alien life, but no one can create this kind of life, which is the supreme power that can only be possessed by the creator who created a realm.

And the Creator, except for the legendary existence of the primeval opening of the heavens, even the Chaos Demon God who has long disappeared in the long river of history cannot reach this realm.

Even if it is the two holy ancestors who once founded Taoism and Confucianism, it will not work!

But this spirit is real, and unlike the will of other holy objects, it has an autonomous and complex spirit like a soul.

It's just because the birth of this artifact spirit is the result of the demonic intent in the demon bone of the holy sword body, as well as the immortal holy intent of the true Ouye master, plus all kinds of coincidences!

Perhaps, there is the unwillingness of Master Ouye, and the obsession with the injustice of the world, and it may not be without worries about the unknown fate of the clansmen.

Of course, there is also the cruelty of the Demon Emperor in the Demon Bone, and in the Blazing Furnace, there is also an indelible demonic intent!

At the beginning of the birth of the machine spirit, it may be ignorant, and it may not have so many thoughts.

However, he has been imprisoned from the beginning, and if he has not perceived how wonderful the outside world is, he may continue to be chaotic.

But someone wants to sacrifice it, it is unwilling, and rises up to resist, but unfortunately it is only a tool spirit, even if it hides in the Ten Thousand Illusions Bone Breaking Sword, if it does not give in, it will not escape the end of being wiped out.

Or, choose self-annihilation!

But since they are living beings, even if they are aliens, they yearn for freedom and life.

In the struggle, everything in the past gradually woke up, so that it learned a lot, and understood the wonders of the outside world, so it temporarily chose to compromise, so that it has everything today.

According to common sense, there is nothing wrong with its choice, and even if it is replaced by another person, it may not be as good as it does.

However, or fate, let it meet Wu Ming.

A peerless Tianjiao who can't be measured by common sense, even if the holy Buddha relics are such treasures, they will be given up when they say they are abandoned, and they have countless hole cards!

In the short confrontation, Wu Ming saw the foundation of the machine spirit, and the machine spirit saw Wu Ming's confidence and strength!

"You are very strong, and you are indeed unexpected, but if you think that this saint will be defeated by you so easily, then you are very wrong!"

Master Ou Ye was silent for a while, a wicked smile suddenly appeared on his face, and his forehead, which was originally rotten and empty, was restored to its original state in a moment, and said ruthlessly, "Even those few old guys who are a hundred times stronger than you can't make this saint admit defeat, with you just a second-realm god hidden half-saint, you want to make this saint soft?"

As he spoke, Master Ouye's body twisted, and he suddenly merged into the Ten Thousand Illusions Bone Breaking Sword, bursting out with bursts of brilliant edges and rising into the air.

"Stubborn!"

Wu Ming shook his head indifferently, as if he didn't realize it, and let this amazing holy sword turn its blade and aim it at his heart.

Poof!

There was a terrifying sound of sharp blades entering the flesh, and the holy sword pierced through Wu Ming's chest like this, and it was directly facing the vital part of the heart, piercing through the heart without any hindrance.

"Hahaha, do you really think that you have seen through the origin of the Divine Illusion, and you think that this is just a fake? Even if it is just an illusion, you are dead, and no one can save you!"

In the holy sword, Master Ouye's wanton laughter came out, "Cultivating the truth by falsehood, solving the false and preserving the truth, this is the holy way of illusion, if it is true like illusory, if it is not true and not illusory, it seems to be real and false!"

All the glazed brilliance, as if it had found an outlet at this moment, was injected into the wound on Wu Ming's chest along the sword body.

For a while, Wu Ming's body was like a compassionate golden glass Buddha, shining brightly, but because of the holy sword that passed through the chest, it was full of endless death intent and inexplicable ferocity and evil intent!

With the golden light and Buddha shadow, and even the glazed brilliance restrained, revealing the internal situation, all the people who fought each other, regardless of the strong of all races, actually left a little caution and paid attention to the core of the turmoil.

When I saw Wu Ming, who was motionless and breathless, and the holy sword on his chest, I couldn't help but be stunned!