"I said the eighth god, why did you design our decisive battle in such a place, are you looking for a graveyard for yourself?"

There was sarcasm in my tone, full of gunpowder. /./

"Boy, do you think that I am afraid of you just a penal ghost?"

As the eighth god spoke, he once again summoned his aura.

These spiritual energies gathered from the sky and the earth, and slowly condensed in the hands of the Qingfeng Dao Leader.

He was constantly changing his mudras, and the switching of these handprints was like a rapidly rotating slide, and my eyes could not even keep up with the speed of his technique, and I could only barely see clearly.

The more complex the mudra, the more varied and grand the illusion must be.

He continued to seal for a minute.

I didn't act rashly, and if I rushed up and punched him at this moment, either he would be knocked flying, or I would be instantly shrouded in the illusion he cast and unable to get out.

The Soul of Xingtian stood quietly behind me, empty and real, and his whole body exuded a rich black aura that enveloped me.

I turned my head and saw Lan Mo lying on the ground unconscious, in fact, he didn't suffer any fatal injuries, but he just received some blows in the illusion and passed out.

I don't hate this stupid big man, and the indomitable spirit of his Shura Dao makes me appreciate it a little.

After putting a few iron arm talismans on him, I commanded the Heavenly Soul to move the blue ink into the distance.

And at this moment, the seal of the Qingfeng Dao Leader was also over, he looked very tired, and the clothes on his body were already tattered, and now they were even more messy. Beads of sweat rolled down his forehead, and his fingers and wrists were clearly marked by overexertion.

But he was smiling, and there was a proud smile on his face.

"Sixth God, you shouldn't have let me settle this illusion. If you just stopped me, maybe I wouldn't be able to resist at all. But now that I've done the seal, I've done this great seal! Sixth God, you have no chance to defeat me again! ”

The smile on his face gradually changed, and he began to laugh wildly, and this smile fell on the whole cemetery, and it seemed so harsh. He has completely lost the serious appearance he had before, but has become an arrogant and crazy person.

"You're going to wake up the dead."

I spoke indifferently.

"Really? It doesn't matter, you can go down and say sorry to them soon in my place. ”

After he finished speaking, he slowly raised his hand, and I saw the aura surging, and the gray aura on his body also trembled, mixing into the flowing spiritual power in the sky, spinning, and spreading.

"Printed!"

He shouted, and a huge mark slowly emerged from the sky, with a pattern in it that I had never seen before. It's like a word, it's like a graphic.

This imprint froze in the sky, gradually becoming clearer and more real.

Then I saw something slowly fall from the imprint.

This thing should be huge.

I watched as the huge object slowly fell from the imprint, revealing a vast aura.

There was a rumbling sound in the sky, and I looked up at the sigil, where there was a feeling that was depressing me.

I felt as if the sky had fallen, as if the pillars that carried this heaven and earth were slowly fading from the sky.

It was a very real feeling, even though I knew that it was just an illusion summoned by the Eighth God.

But the feeling of being there, the realism of a huge object fading from the sky, and even the wind blowing on my face was so real that it made my skin feel palpable.

I saw the clouds in the sky slowly being pushed away, I saw the birds flying in the sky, I saw this huge thing slowly sinking, and there was air pressure coming down from the sky.

"What the hell did you summon?"

I asked, and as soon as I opened my mouth, a strong wind poured into my mouth.

"In ancient times, there was a mountain that supported heaven and earth, however, it was broken by the god of Gonggong. Now, what I have summoned in this illusion is the fragment of Buzhou Mountain, Sixth God, are you ready? Meet the Wrath of Mount Kinabalu! ”

Qingfeng Dao roared, and behind him, the huge object that fell from the sky finally revealed its true face.

Under the huge imprint, the fragments of Buzhou Mountain gradually revealed their full face.

It was a cyan boulder, surrounded by multicolored light, and I saw the aura circling around me, and I visually inspected it, this boulder was thousands of meters high and hundreds of meters wide, and it was immeasurably huge.

I stood under the shards, like tiny particles.

I looked up at the whole sky, all the blue was crowded out by the huge rock, and my eyes were occupied by the huge boundless debris of rock in front of me.

"This is the legendary sacred mountain, Buzhou Mountain?"

I muttered to myself, this huge boulder that seemed to be about to break through the whole sky, made me feel a sense of oppression from the bottom of my heart.

"This is not scientific, you can't conjure up Buzhou Mountain, it's impossible!"

I'm roaring, my voice wafting in the wind.

There are rules for the creation of illusions and illusions, and I have done research on all the known ways in which illusions change.

It must be satisfied, seen, understood, and imitated at three levels.

To put it simply, it's the same as the human mind.

You have to see something and figure out how it is constructed in order to make it in your own mind.

It's a logical process, and it's rare for someone to make an object as vivid as they have never seen it.

If there are such people, they are either geniuses or madmen.

Obviously, the Qingfeng Dao Leader in front of me is definitely not a madman, then he must be a genius.

Buzhou Mountain fell in ancient times, but now I have seen such a magnificent and huge fragment of Buzhou Mountain after it was broken, could he have seen Buzhou Mountain, or is the mind of this illusion master really different from ordinary people, and can conjure up things that he has never seen before?

It is hard for mortals to imagine what kind of mood you feel when you face such a legendary mountain range that is the most grandiose, majestic and beautiful mountain in the land of Xiaxia?

Even if it's just a piece of fragment, even if you are facing only the tip of the iceberg.

The aura on this fragment has reached an astonishing level, and I know that this aura is also part of the illusion, and I know that this boulder is also a manifestation of the illusion.

Still, I couldn't suppress the tremor in my heart, the excitement that flowed from my veins.

Shaodian, as the supreme existence in the world, has seen this great Buzhou Mountain since he was very young.

At this moment, I met Buzhou Mountain again in this fantasy world, and the excitement from the depths of my blood made me also excited.

Qingfeng Dao Chang jumped forward, and the whole person stood under the huge fragments of Buzhou Mountain, stepping on the earth and holding a boulder above his head.

He ripped off his tattered coat. The white shirt inside blew in the wind formed by the aura, and the hunt sounded.

The solemn expression on the man's face was completely gone, leaving only a trace of madness that was no longer hidden.

The fragment of Buzhou Mountain above his head had completely descended from the imprint, and the whole fragment covered the sky and the sun, blocking the sky above me and blocking the sunlight.

Qingfeng Dao Leader laughed wildly: "Sixth God, you are too arrogant, now under this majestic fragment of Buzhou Mountain, I will bury you here forever!" ”

I pierced my collar, and my black coat fluttered in the wind.

I want to smoke a cigarette at the moment, but the wind is too strong for the lighter to turn on.

"Looks like I'm going to have to take the time to buy a ZIPPO, the lighter is said to be windproof."

As I muttered to myself, Qingfeng Dao Chang held his hands to the sky, and his spiritual power was like a web-like silk rope that bound the fragments of Buzhou Mountain above his head.

These silk ropes are intertwined one by one, enveloping the fragments of Buzhou Mountain.

"Destroy him for me."

Qingfeng Dao shouted violently, and with a pull of his hand, the entire huge fragment actually began to move slowly in his roar, a huge fragment that had stayed in the air because of the traction of the aura.

Under the pull of the breeze leader, it slowly slid towards me.

I hugged my arms, and my eyes shone cold.

Before me, it was as if the whole sky had collapsed, as if the world had ended,

This behemoth, thousands or even tens of thousands of times larger than me, was slowly overturning, and I felt the trembling of the earth under my feet.

To use an inappropriate example, it's like you're dealing with an overwhelming avalanche, or even more so violently.

"Xingtian!"

I shouted.

Xingtian obeyed my orders and shouted at the sky.

The roar was full of strong battle intent and the momentum of breaking through the heavens and the earth.

Subsequently, the Xingtian Phantom swelled again.

This time, the Xingtian Phantom grew extremely fast. Almost in the blink of an eye, Xingtian once again became the giant who stood up to the sky.

I looked at Xingtian, who had no relatives, and hugged the huge fragment of Buzhou Mountain.

"Whew!"

The Heavenly Illusory let out a howl like a beast.

And at this moment, the aura in my body is venting out like a waterfall, and supporting the Xingtian Phantom requires my great aura as a backing.

I concentrated and increased the output of aura, and I saw that the phantom behind me became more and more condensed, and even the originally translucent phantom began to have a fleshy and agile feeling.

This is the power of my bloodline after awakening, after the sixth god imprinted on me, my aura recovered, and my spiritual power improved in great strides, touching the threshold of the half-fairy realm.

After the bloodline awakened, my spiritual power increased again, and after successfully recovering the Punishment Heaven, I already had the strength and courage to fight with the demi-immortals.

The phantom of Xingtian also gradually became solidified from a transparent state.

The overturning of the fragments of Buzhou Mountain gradually stopped under the obstruction of Xingtian.

It was a very shocking scene.

In the sky, among the layers of white clouds, there was a huge roar and roar.

Faintly, you can see a majestic giant pushing a boulder that is about to fall to the earth.

Power and collision, full of magic!

Yet, it seems that I still think of the eighth god as simple.

I'm concentrating on outputting Reiki.

But I heard him say mockingly: "Do you think this illusion only has this little ability? ”

I jerked my head up and saw his smug smile on his face.

Then, I heard a clicking sound in the sky.

I jerked my head up. I saw countless pieces of rubble falling from the sky, like meteors flying from the sky.

Then I heard the shouting of the eighth god.

"Burst, shards of the mountain!"

I looked at the Eighth God viciously, this madman actually wanted to burst this huge fragment of Buzhou Mountain! 151 Kanshu.com .