Fang Yun's attitude was understated, but Zhang Zilong shouted with the little talent he had left: "Don't take it lightly! The Lord of the Plague is the strongest among the Half-Saints, and his illusory power can already turn fiction into reality." You ......"

Zhang Zilong continued to shout, but Fang Yun couldn't hear it.

A mysterious power descended, and the three hundred jinshi saw that an egg-shaped white light transparent shield suddenly rose from the place where Fang Yun was, and inside the shield, a land with a diameter of three miles appeared.

Thousands of rivers rushed on the land, and a mountain range was continuous, and this mountain range had a total of nine huge peaks lined up, towering into the clouds, and countless demons lived on the mountains.

Kong Detian shouted loudly: "That is the Demon King Mountain Range! It is the cultivation place of the Demon King Barbarian King, the Lord of the Plague has turned the void into reality, and putting Fang Yun into it is equivalent to letting Fang Yun face countless demon kings in the Demon Realm, and he will definitely die!"

"It's really the Demon King Mountain Range, it's even more terrifying than the Demon Marquis Plain. Qiao Juze was terrified.

"That's right, it's indeed the Demon King Mountain Range. Yan Yukong sighed lightly.

Sun Renbing sighed helplessly, and said: "It is worthy of being the Holy Lord of the Half-Saints, not only has a plague clone, but also condenses an illusory clone and uses an illusory land. The general trend is gone, the general trend is gone. ”

"Could it be that it is impossible for Fang Void Saint to break through this illusory land?"

"If Fang Void Saint still retains the Monarch Star Position, he may have a chance, but the Illusory Clone used those 10,000 demons to deceive Fang Yun's Monarch Star Position, and he has no power to return to the sky. ”

"But this is just a doppelganger of the Lord of the Plague, can it really turn fiction into reality?"

"After becoming a saint, all the forces will undergo a qualitative change. The Demon Saint Barbarian Saint is gifted, even if he can't comprehend the power of the Holy Position, he can also directly control it with his powerful bloodline! If the Half-Saint of my human race can't comprehend the power of the Holy Position, he only knows half-understood, and he is completely invincible to the Demon Barbarian Half-Saint, but if he can understand it thoroughly, he will inevitably surpass the Demon Barbarian Half-Saint. Don't look at the Lord of the Plague as just a doppelganger. But if he can directly control the power of the Holy Throne, he will naturally be able to turn the void into reality!"

"Renbing is right. The reason why Fang Xusheng was able to kill the plague clone was because the Five Miao Medical Book suppressed the Holy Position power of the plague clone. However, now that he is in the illusory land, the medical book has no effect, and there are no books that can see through the illusory power, he can only break through with his powerful literary courage, not to mention that Fang Xusheng is only a second-realm literary courage, even if it is a third-realm literary courage, he can't see through this illusory land!"

"The Lord of the Plague has used the Illusory Land. He himself must be in the middle of it, maybe Fang Xusheng has a way to find it. This is the biggest drawback of the power of illusion, its master cannot stay outside the illusion, otherwise the illusion cannot be realized. ”

"Illusory power, it's best to use illusory power to dissolve, if you don't have illusory power, you can only use the same level of power to fight hard, and then find out where the illusory clone is and hurt it. As a matter of fact. As soon as the Illusory Land came out, Fang Xusheng was afraid that he couldn't tell where he was, and even ...... When writing war poems, they will all write wrong. And then it was attacked by the war poem!"

"How can you be so strict?"

Sun Renbing's eyes dimmed, and he said: "One of the ancestors of my soldier family once fought against a demon saint clone who also mastered illusory power in the ancient land of the deserted city, and that clone was much stronger than the current plague lord, after the other party used illusory power. The great Confucian soldier didn't know that he was going to use the art of war to strengthen the army, but he was reversed by the illusory power. The Great Confucian war poem is used, and one poem slaughters an army of 50,000 people, including his descendants. After the illusory power was removed, the great Confucian was so angry that he vomited blood, trying in vain to fight the demon saint clone, but the other party left. The soldier's great Confucian courage was shattered on the spot, and finally went crazy. ”

"I've heard this before, but I didn't think it was true......"

The atmosphere in the apricot forest was extremely depressing, the three hundred jinshi looked at the illusory land, and completely lost confidence, even the great Confucian could be controlled lightly, and Fang Yun was even more impossible, the Void Saint only had a high status, but his strength was insufficient.

Sun Renbing said: "We can't break this illusory land, after all, it is the power of the Holy Throne, but the moment the illusory land is put away, the illusory clone will inevitably appear, and we still have a chance." ”

Kong Detian said: "I'll come first, use the rest of my life to stimulate the heart of the Blue Blood Pill, and fight to the death with the illusory clone." ”

"Come too, it is impossible for one person to hurt the Lord of Illusion. ”

"I'll come too, if we can gather enough hundred people, and take advantage of the illusory clone just exerting strength to deal with Fang Xusheng, we have a chance to hurt him, and the rest of us may have a chance to survive. ”

Ma Chaoming said: "Come on, we old guys, you are young, there is tomorrow, we are old, there is no hope for Chenghanlin, it is better to sacrifice your life for righteousness!"

It was difficult for those newly promoted jinshi and young jinshi to stand up, but hundreds of middle-aged jinshi seemed to be injected with great strength and got up one after another.

Their backs are straighter than the barrel of a pen, and their bodies are greater than the peaks of the mountains.

The breeze blew, and the petals and leaves flew over these standing middle-aged jinshi, and flew towards the illusory land with a diameter of three miles.

Fang Yun stood motionless in place, looking around vigilantly, because after the plague lord finished saying those words, he suddenly found himself under a strange mountain, where a large number of demon barbarians lived, and those demon barbarians were extremely tall, like demon kings or great demon kings.

The voice of the plague lord sounded again: "Fang Yun, if you die under the joint efforts of this saint and the barbarian saint, in the words of your human race, it will be more important than Mount Tai! When I kill you, the ancestral god will definitely reward me, and I will soon ascend to the Great Sage! At that time, I will definitely personally lead the army and join forces with the nine great saints to attack the Two Realms Mountain again!"

"What? There are nine great saints returning to the Demon Realm, don't you talk about it!" Fang Yun didn't seem to believe the plague lord's words at all, and wanted to argue with him.

"Haha...... Slave boy, do you want to stall for time? Stupid! Do you see it, those demon kings and barbarian kings have already started running towards here, and they will soon kill you!"

Fang Yun looked in the direction of the mountain peak, and there were indeed many demons rushing over.

Fang Yun looked around nervously, began to slowly retreat, and reached out to touch Jiang Bei.

"Hahaha...... Ben Sheng has already taken the opportunity to take away your drinking river shell, and you are useless now!"

"You ......" Fang Yun was extremely angry, but he couldn't speak.

"You don't even have a brush, I see how you write war poems!"

Fang Yun clenched his fists and watched as a large number of demon kings and barbarian kings rushed towards him with great momentum.

"I still have a sword!" Fang Yun gritted his teeth and said, quickly reciting the Zang Feng poem "Sword Yin" in his mouth, and then his mouth lit up, and he was about to release the True Dragon Ancient Sword.

"Even if your sword is attached to the power of Zang Fengshi, you will definitely not be able to kill these demon kings!"

Those demon kings and barbarian kings were getting closer and closer, and where they stepped on, the earth cracked, the dust flew, and the strong qi and blood soared into the sky, forming a great might.

"I'm fighting with you!" Fang Yun roared, and suddenly spat out his lips.

At the same time, the Lord of the Plague finally couldn't help it and laughed again, because once Fang Yun unleashed the Lip Sword, he could confuse Fang Yun's perception and vision, allowing the Tongue Sword to kill Fang Yun in turn.

The Liuming Ancient Sword blurted out.

The voice of the Lord of the Plague came to an abrupt end.

The art of war, the plank road is repaired, and the Chen Cang is secretly crossed!

The True Dragon Ancient Sword silently appeared one hundred and twenty zhang behind Fang Yun, and the tip of the sword pierced in the air, but the red blood with golden blood flowed out of the sword and slowly dripped down.

Fang Yun turned around slowly, and two full moons appeared in his eyes, observing the ten thousand worlds, and inspecting the green and the underworld, like a holy survey of the sky!

The entire illusory land exploded like a piece of glass, and a small green snake two feet long was stabbed seven inches by the True Dragon Ancient Sword, and the lower half of its body had already fallen to the ground.

The dark green head of the snake desperately spat out the snake hyacinth, its eyes were red, and it was crazy to the extreme, and let out a piercing scream.

"How do you have the Eyes of the Luna!

The three hundred jinshi originally had the heart of death, and the middle-aged jinshi who reacted the fastest even began to activate the blue blood pill heart, but when they saw this scene, they were all at a loss.

How did the plague lord clone be cut off by Fang Yun?

"Thanks to your demon barbarian gifts, if it weren't for your wolf barbarian holy son in the Demon Ancestor Sect to give me a moon phase divine stone so that I could obtain the power of the moon god, I would not have the eyes to see through the illusory power. Thank you for me!" a faint smile appeared on Fang Yun's face.

The combination of the three powers of the Mid-Autumn Festival's massive moon flower, the moon phase divine stone of the wolf barbarian holy son, and the moon god relic gave Fang Yun's eyes unprecedented power.

"You...... I'm going to kill you!Your sword can't kill me!" The small half-cut snake body writhed wildly, about to rush towards Fang Yun.

Even if this body is just an illusory clone, the amount of the Holy Body is not strong, and it is far superior to ordinary demon marquis, second only to the demon king, and it is definitely capable of killing the Terran Jinshi.

"You can't!"

After Fang Yun finished speaking, the True Dragon Ancient Sword and the Ink Sword used the "Twisting" technique at the same time, and the two swords were like two small whirlwinds, strangling the illusory clone of the Lord of the Plague into a pulp.

Ordinary tongue swords naturally can't kill the holy body of the clone, but the true dragon ancient sword is the pattern of the real dragon, and the ink sword is the embodiment of the two realms of calligraphy, and it is the power formed by the text monument in the Lingyan Pavilion!

One is the ancient power of the dragon race, and the other is the power of the human civilization, completely defeating the holy body of the demon marquis.

The half-cut body of the snake on the ground shook slightly, and it turned into a complete but shorter small snake.

"You can't kill you...... Uh......" The plague lord's tongue twisted and he was suddenly speechless.

Because, the illusory power is being stripped away by Fang Yun's Eye of the Moon God!

The most powerful illusory power controller in the Ten Thousand Worlds is the Moon God.

The doppelganger of the Lord of the Plague is supported by the illusory power of the Holy Throne, and now that the illusory power is deprived by the Eye of the Luna, his body will not be a holy body, and he will fall into the body of an ordinary demon marquis.

"Farewell. After Fang Yun finished speaking, he controlled the whereabouts of the True Dragon Ancient Sword and strangled it.

"I won't bypass you! I swear! I swear! I ......"

The little snake turned into a pulp.

The inkstone turtle on the pallet in front of Fang Yun suddenly had his eyes shining, and he rushed out, opened his mouth and sucked, but he didn't know what he had sucked, he happily shook his head and shook his tail and returned to Fang Yun's feet, turned over, and fell asleep with his belly facing the sky.

Fang Yun bent down to pick up the inkstone turtle, but his body shook and he almost fell.

The Luna Eye drained all his talents.

Fang turned around and saw a group of dull-faced Jinshi. (To be continued......)