As early as the beginning of the battle, the Ancient One mage formed a veil layer through a diffuse mist, and the glass-like space fragments concocted behind it served as marking anchors, embedded deep in every corner of the level.

He is like a king sitting on top of a temple, and the space debris with decreasing energy efficiency is those capable officials of different grades who help him rule this territory.

However, as the circle under Li Ang's formation gradually spread, those rampaging auras were like a group of heavily armed cavalry, small in number, but elite in battle, with high mobility and aggressiveness, raging on the territory of the Ancient One.

Whenever Gu Yi wanted to surround and intercept him, he found that he would always be a beat slower, unable to catch up, unable to fight, unable to surround him, and by the time he mobilized his mana to try to fight Li Ang on a large scale, it was already too late.

The spark cast by Li Ang had already ignited the prairie and easily occupied most of the dominant power of the space, not giving Gu Yi any respite, as if it was slowly eating away at the space of his existence.

"I have to say, it's quite an interesting spell structure." Li Ang's eyes flashed with brilliant points of light, and while he commanded the magic circle to continue to spread, he divided a small part of his mind and stretched out his hand, fiddling with those formless and substantial spiritual flow arteries, "I have never seen the magic of this school. ”

I saw him wave his hand, and the spatial scale in the corridor was fully restored, and the walls and floors that imitated the mortise and tenon structure and folded inward,

It also slowly returned to its original position.

This action was like the last straw that broke the camel's back, completely sweeping the Ancient One out of space, forcing him to break away from the void and retreat to the plane of reality.

"How is that possible?" The powerful mage hidden in his cloak was suspended in mid-air, unable to suppress his astonishment, and said hoarsely, "How did you do that?" ”

It took several years to develop, and it was barely completed, and there were no less than a hundred technical difficulties involved, and even an opponent of his magnitude would have to spend at least half an hour to roughly crack it.

Gu Yi roughly estimated the aura fluctuations on Li Ang's body, which was probably at a fairly low level, not to mention that compared to his true body, even this power projection was far inferior.

"In terms of the amount of aura, you are indeed much higher than me," Li Ang spread his hands and said casually, "But the monk's battle does not rely entirely on the reserves of aura, it requires the study of combat experience, on-the-spot adaptability, mentality, perseverance, and the most important factor of analysis. ”

Li Ang nodded his head, and said indifferently in a tone that could not be said to be mocking: "This spell is exquisite, but in my opinion, it has the suspicion of being self-contained, and the pedantic craftsmanship is too heavy, you can see a rough idea at the first glance, you can speculate seven or eight at the second glance, and you can roughly figure out the ins and outs of the whole spell at the third glance, and when I open my eyes again, these spells will have no secrets at all, and they can even be used for their own purposes, so that they can turn the muzzle." ”

This is true, seeing the subtle knowledge, from the effect of the cause, is the basic skill that a monk should master, but Li Ang has taken this to the extreme.

Under the cover of the cloak, unable to see the ancient one's expression clearly, the mage stared at the opponent in front of him, his mind turned sharply, and he thought about countermeasures.

After all, this is just a projection of power, the true body of the ancient one is thousands of miles away, and it is already the end of the crossbow to fight with this unknown enemy from such a long distance, and if you want to knock down the opponent, you must form a crushing situation and defeat the enemy with one move.

Thinking about this, Gu Yi took a deep breath, stared at Li Ang's smiling eyes, and said in a deep voice: "What do you call Your Excellency?" What is the school? ”

"The surname is Li, the name is Ang, and he is self-taught." The young man in the white coat said gently, "Compared to the ancient one, it's not your real name, right?" ”

The mage nodded, calmly speaking.

Ancient One.

It's not really a person's name, it's a title.

Hundreds of years ago, a sage born in the Kama Taj region of the Himalayas mastered the power of magic, and he actively explored the origins of magic, accumulating insights and understandings of magic.

With the passage of time, the sage's true name has disappeared into history, and only his power continues to grow.

In countless reconciliation struggles, the wisdom and strength of the sages impressed other mystical people, and people honored him as the ancient one, ancient and unique.

The title of the Ancient One spans hundreds of years, and has been passed down from generation to generation like a fire that never goes out.

Today's ancient master, his strength is not weaker than that of the earliest sages, and even slightly victorious - the saying that the older the more powerful, the more applicable in the cultivation world, the sages did open up a broad road, and those who passed down the torch from generation to generation of outstanding talents did not hesitate to join in the exploration of this path.

Each generation of ancient mages is like a pioneer who persists in the oil lamp and gropes for the way forward in the dark, and they use their lives to open up this spacious road for future generations.

And this generation of Gu Yi, on the basis of his predecessors, has gone farther and deeper, and he can even use the power of a certain magic weapon to glimpse a trace of the future in the non-linear river of time.

It was that dreamlike slice of the future that forced the Ancient One to persevere, and he was convinced that Stephen Strange would play an extremely important, if not decisive, role in the near future.

"May I ask, what kind of future is it?" Li Ang spread his hands and asked casually, "The crisis that can make a powerful mage like you secretive is even more terrifying to others, right?" ”

"I'm sorry, I don't have any comment," Gu Yi said in a deep voice, "the future can only be observed, not spoken, and any possible variable will lead to a deviation in the future, and this deviation is for the most part negative." ”

"I know ....." Li Ang rolled his eyes and said in his belly: "The heavens are unpredictable, even if they are true immortals, they don't dare to say that they know the future, only those Dao Prophets who are too shallow, can only glimpse the half-bucket water prophet with scales and half claws, and only regard those ethereal phantoms as the true meaning." ”

"I have to take Stephen Strange with me today." The Ancient One took off the hood of his cloak, revealing a Celtic female face that could only be described as heroic and solemn and majestic.

"....." Li Ang's eyes were a little strange, he stared at the bald head of the ancient one, and sighed: "Why am I always dealing with bald heads these days? ”

Well??

The corner of Gu Yi's eyes twitched, ignoring the other party's disrespectful words, and took a step forward, and the lotus-like complicated law seal rose from under his feet, "Even if it's for the sake of this world, I advise you not to stop me anymore." ”