After Liu Lang's reminder, I also noticed that something was wrong, although I didn't know what Chang Xiangjiu's fan meant to him, but he didn't have a fan on his waist. Another one, Chang Xiangjiu is different from Hu Botao, while he is like a brother to me, he also respects my identity as a horse. Whether it's our personal friendship or because of our identity, even if I kick him headlessly, he won't be able to beat me up.

Facing Chang Xiangjiu's resentful eyes, I hesitated for a moment or silently recited the mantra of the dragon capture technique, and at the same time, using Liu Lang's mana as a guide, I waved the palm that I learned with the master in the Lingtai space. The reason why I hesitate is not that I can't tell that the ninth brother in front of me is fake, it's just that I just have some compassion for his face.

This palm seemed to stand still in time, and the voice of the dark sounded in my mind, and there was a fish in the north of the earth, and its name was Kun. The Kun is so big that I don't know how many thousands of miles it is; Turned into a bird, its name is Peng. Peng's back, I don't know how many thousands of miles it is; Flying in anger, its wings are like clouds hanging from the sky. It is a bird, and the sea will migrate to the south. The Southern Hades, the Heavenly Pond also.

I knew that this was a fragment of Kunpeng in Zhuangzi's "Wandering Away", and when this voice sounded, I finally understood the picture of the phoenix swallowing the dragon that I saw in the Lingtai space. It's not just for eating, it's also a kind of pride, the pride of not being bound by heaven and earth, and the pride of wanting to break through the prison of heaven and earth.

As the content of the getaway sounded, my mind returned to the desolate ancient picture in the space of the spiritual platform, and the edge of the barren mountain cliff was an endless vast sea. Looking at it, I seem to be fascinated by the blue sea, the most extensive in the world should be the ocean, I really wish I could swim in the sea like a fish, not imprisoned by the worldly red dust.

I was thinking about it, when a huge figure appeared in the sea, and my first thought was that it was not a whale. This huge figure leaked a little out of the water, as if it came out to breathe, and just like that, it set off a monstrous wave, and the golden-red fins were dozens of feet high. I'm afraid that hundreds of whales don't have such an amazing size.

The fish leaked a little and then sank for a long time without a sound, and I was a little stunned in my heart, trying to see what kind of species it was. At this moment, the big fish jumped out of the water, hissed sharply, and then fell back into the water with a heavy fall. The waves stirred up by the huge figure seemed to destroy the world, and the wind and waves set off shook my body from dozens of miles away, and my clothes were hunting.

What is it here for? Is such a large body size still imitating a carp jumping over the dragon gate?

With the continuous efforts of this big fish, it jumped out of the water again and again, and fell back again and again, and the violent impact made its belly open and fleshy. Its eyes are fixed on the sky, as if it has an endless yearning for the sky. I suddenly felt a little funny in my heart, I'm afraid this big fish is crazy? It's a fish, it's a species in the water, can't it be that you want to fly like a bird?

Slowly, I couldn't laugh anymore, and as it struggled and roared again and again, the fins on both sides gradually lengthened, and the torn scales fell to the bottom of the sea like rain and disappeared. Blood spread across the surface of the sea, staining the azure waters a dark red like agate. The big fish trembled violently in pain, but kept its mouth shut and did not make a sound, as if it was unwilling to expend its strength out of thin air because of its roar.

The blood on both sides of the fins bubbled out like a spring, and gradually, the fins grew longer and longer, like the wings of a bird. The mouths of large fish also begin to change, giving birth to beaks that are as sharp as those of birds. The big fish shook its wings twice in pain, but it flew less than half a foot above the water. As if thinking of something, the big fish began to turn its head and peck at the scales on its body with its sharp beak, and did not lift off a piece accompanied by a bloody arrow.

Slowly, the big fish was drenched in bare blood, and then began to grow feathers, turning into the appearance of a Dapeng bird that covered the sky and the sun. It flapped its wings vigorously, and the water droplets on its body slid down, flying up and down, one or two feet······

Suddenly, as if exhausted, the big bird's body fell sharply towards the water, and the exhaustion in its eyes was clearly visible. It should be that the stage of Huapeng just now consumed all its strength, and seeing the big bird's expression languishing, my heart was a little nervous for no reason, disappointed, unwilling, and even a little helpless.

The wound on the big bird was still bleeding, and I had a hunch that if the big bird failed this time, it should not have the strength to take off next time. I keep cheering for it in my heart, hoping that it can witness miracles. It has gone through such a hard work, and it shouldn't have failed when it has already turned into Peng.

Suddenly, the Dapeng Bird opened its eyes wide and shook its head, opened its mouth wide and swallowed, and the aura of the entire heaven and earth converged towards it. At this moment, it seemed that the laws of the Heavenly Dao had changed somewhat, as if there was no one in the whole world, and any force could stop it from flapping its wings and flying high. At the moment when the Dapeng bird was about to fall back into the water, it flapped its wings again, swayed crookedly, obscured the sky, and finally turned into a black dot and disappeared into the sky.

My heart was shaken, I saw the sea as vast, but Kunpeng saw the sea as a cage. I'd rather harm myself than fly straight into the sky. What kind of courage is this?

The picture was shattered at this point, and the fake Chang Xiangjiu flew like me with a resentful face, and I also felt that the mana lent to me by Liu Lang was consumed by me. But a scene that was difficult for me to accept appeared, this palm fell into the water like rice paper, and did not provoke the slightest repercussion. What went wrong? Why does it consume mana, but it has no effect?

Seeing that the fake Chang Xiangjiu was about to hit my Heavenly Spirit, I was a little flustered, I didn't know if Liu Lang's strength was drained by me, if so, no one would be able to protect me now. I trembled and prepared to draw the rod of good and evil from my waist. Liu Lang said that the rod of good and evil can attack ghosts and immortals that do not belong to this world. Even if the deeds and merits are high, they can also neutralize all sins. Although I don't have any Taoism now, I definitely can't afford this thing in front of me, but I can still block it with the rod of good and evil.

Before I could draw the rod of good and evil, I suddenly felt a flower in front of me, and then a person stepped out of my body, and it felt as if this person and I had reappeared. We were the same no matter how tall, short, fat or thin, and the moment he came out, I found that we both looked exactly the same, except that he was wearing ancient clothes, which was extremely luxurious. Sure enough, people rely on clothes and horses rely on saddles, and I didn't expect to be so temperamental when I wore his clothes.

Phew... What am I thinking? I asked him angrily, "Who the hell are you?" It's always changing, are you annoying? There is a kind of real knife and real gun, let's compare and compare, why do you play this trick, and I pretend to be a real or fake Monkey King, isn't it? ”

"I'm you, we just met not long ago, and you forgot about it so quickly?" The other one in front of me suddenly smiled at me, what the hell? Just met a while ago? Ah, I remember, when I was drenched in weak water in front of the gate of life, my soul drifted outward. When I was confused and about to give up, I had a dream in which he appeared, and I thought he was a reflection on the water, and then the woman in red in my dream also appeared, and she pulled me, and then I woke up.

I glanced at the other me in front of me, and he was still smiling at me, and I noticed that the false appearance nine that was rushing towards me behind him was like a background wall, and it was frozen in mid-air. Not only him, but even Qin Wuye, the female star, including Huzi and Zhou Tong, who were fighting in the field, were all frozen. What's going on? Why does this guy keep appearing lately?

I used to be upset enough to dream of the woman in red, but after all, she is still a beautiful woman, isn't it, what does this person in front of me mean by looking exactly like me? Am I too narcissistic? What about creating an image of your son?

"I wasn't created by you, they all said that I am you, why don't you believe it?" The other me, who seemed to know exactly what was going on in my heart, smiled and said to me, and then without waiting for me to ask, said to me, "Look! ”

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw a mantra in his mouth, which happened to be the mantra of the dragon capture formula, and then he raised his hand and waved, and the air in the entire tomb seemed to be drained. Like the false Changxiang Nine that I flew in, it was like a piece of glass, and there were large cracks all over the body, and then the pieces began to fall off and turn into nothingness.

I looked sideways at the people who were fighting, and they all shivered as if they had been poured a basin of cold water on their heads. The place in the tomb became more and more illusory and foggy. The blood line on the ground also slowly evaporated.

Visibility in the burial chamber was getting lower and lower, and it was as if I was enveloped in a severe smog. It reminds me of a few years ago, when the East Oil Depot refinery near our home was still around. Every morning, the big chimney of the oil and gas well is always burning, and the thick fog emitted carries a pungent smell of asphalt. At that time, it was basically impossible to see what the sky was like, so the sales of medical blue masks were particularly good at that time.

In addition to anti-haze, masks also have another function, that is, to show a small face. So much so that later, although the East Oil Depot was yellow, the boys and girls still wore masks, and some of them also wore heavy eye makeup, and masks had become a fashion.

It's far away, I don't have a mask at this time, but I can guess with the back of my head that the performance of the dragon capture trick should have broken the illusion array. The reason why the phantom array can charm people's minds is probably inseparable from these dense fogs in front of them. I pulled my hand back into my sleeve and covered my mouth and nose with my sleeve as I turned my head to look at the jade sarcophagus behind me wrapped in a bronze bell.

What shocked me was that I should have been separated from the jade sarcophagus cover by a few dozen meters, but at this moment, when I turned around, I was already standing on the stone platform, and the opening of the coffin cover was only half a step away.

Before I could continue to be shocked, an even more terrifying scene appeared. A figure flashed in the thick fog and came to me in the blink of an eye, holding the sword finger and opening its mouth to spit out a puff of purple smoke. Thankfully, I covered my mouth and nose in advance, but the people behind me weren't so lucky. The crackling sound of falling to the ground means that they are about to regain their senses after I break through the illusion array.

I was just about to make a move on the figure in front of me, when the fog suddenly cleared and the figure's face leaked, although I had already guessed it, I was still surprised, "It's you!" ”