"I've seen that you're a fake!

Wang Xian let out a long roar, and his body burst out, heading straight for Zhou Lao.

He struck like an ancient beast, and every sword move opened and closed, evolving the three swords of purgatory to the extreme, and swinging hundreds of swords in an instant.

For a moment, the sword light was vertical and horizontal, exuding a boundless and terrifying aura, which was irresistible.

"Here comes the sword!"

With a wave of Boss Zhou's hand, a golden giant sword instantly condensed in the void, and the divine light flowed, smashing down on Wang Xian's head.

This blow was so terrible that the void was almost shattered, the earth cracked, and thousands of catties of boulders were swept away by the wind, dancing wildly in the air.

Zhuo Ping, Wang Xian, and Shentai Mingjing were shocked.

At the same moment, they felt the breath of death coming, and they were gradually approaching them, and beads of sweat oozed from their foreheads.

"Qilin Blood, give me divine power!"

Wang Xian held the Qilin knife tightly in his right hand, and slashed fiercely on his left arm, spilling golden blood on the blade, staining the earth with blood.

In an instant, this piece of heaven and earth was shrouded in an astonishing divine light.

Heaven and earth, everywhere is brilliance, everywhere is gods, this heaven and earth are all submerged.

In the endless Shenhua, there are mountains that collapse and turn into powder, and there are huge lakes that dissipate and become water vapor, and the surrounding space is all shattered.

With a "bang", the void cracked inch by inch, and the scene in front of everyone's eyes changed suddenly.

When the three of them raised their eyes, they all gasped and their hearts were shocked.

In front of them stood Zhou Lao and Jiang He, only a boy lying in swaddling clothes with a young face, held in the arms of a puppet.

This boy looks to be two or three years old, born with a tiger head and a tiger brain, thick eyebrows and big eyes, and he is originally cute.

It's just that at this moment, the boy's eyes were full of resentment, his face was pale, and a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

"But, damn it, just a little bit, the three of you have all become my puppets, how can you fail!"

"You three ants, how can you break my illusion, impossible, I don't believe it!"

The boy let out an unwilling roar, blood flowing from his mouth, his fists creaking and resentment.

"You just cast the illusion?!" Zhuo Ping's heart trembled, and he couldn't help but secretly take a cool breath.

Wang Xian and Tantai Spiegel glanced at each other, and they both saw deep shock and jealousy in each other's eyes.

This boy is still in infancy, and he is so vicious and terrible, and if he grows up, what a terrible existence.

A swaddling three-year-old doll can not only speak, but also cast such a terrifying illusion that almost controlled the three of them.

How can this not be surprising.

When cultivating to their realm, they can be regarded as well-informed, but this is really the first time they have encountered something like today.

"Little doll, you say, where are Zhou Lao and Brother Jiang?" Zhuo Ping stepped out, rushed to the puppet, and grabbed the boy out of the puppet at once.

Wang Xian and the mirror also followed, and followed suit.

"As long as you are honest, I ......"

As soon as he was halfway through his words, Zhuo Ping's voice stopped abruptly, and he couldn't move at all.

Not only can't his arms and body move, but he can't even move his eyes, and the whole person seems to have been immobilized.

Zhuo Ping is like this, Wang Xian and Yutai Mingjing are also similar.

"Hehe, with the three of you idiots, you want to fight me too?"

The boy didn't know where he came from, but he was as tall as five feet, his legs were knotted, and he sat cross-legged on the golden lotus, and his body was full of unscrupulous golden light, as if the sun was coming.

"You broke my first layer of illusion, but you didn't know that it was just a small skill of carving insects, and the second layer of illusion was a killing move!"

"Wang Xian, if you can force me to use this illusion, you are also a character, and you are worthy of pride. ”

"Now, wait, submit to me. ”

The boy's voice fell, and his body soared more than ten times again, and now the great sun is like a real body, the Buddha's light is full of light, and the treasure is solemn, which is like the great horror of the world.

The sound of the Buddha roared, the law of the avenue fell down, and most of the heavens and the earth performed the eight sufferings of the world, but there was pure land bliss in the west, and all living beings were Buddhas.

"Kneel me!" The sun and the moon passed between the Buddha's eyes, and the universe was born and died.

This terrible and sacred aura makes people both fear and revere, and from the depths of their hearts they put down their dignity and bow down on their knees.

Wang Xian and the three of them supported it with difficulty, but the coercion was getting stronger and stronger, and it was not something they could resist at all.

"Click!" Wang Xian, who had just overdrawn the Qilin essence blood, straightened his knees and was instantly crushed.

"Hmph, it's not enough!"

In the eyes of the Buddha without sorrow or joy, there was a trace of pride, and he recited the mantra: "The Buddha of the past life, all beings are blissful, kneel to me, and enjoy the blissful bliss!"

As long as someone kneels down in his illusion, no matter who that person is or how strong his cultivation realm is, they will all completely surrender to him and be driven like a dog!

This is the "Evil Buddha Salvation Sutra" that he practiced before he took it, and there is great terror, great creation, and no disadvantage.

"These three people are all martial arts wizards, as long as they are used by me, they will be able to return to the peak again, kill all the bald donkeys of the Great Leiyin Temple, and let all the people in the world kneel to me!"

"At that time, this Great Zhou Dynasty, even the Eastern Regions, and even the entire Qianyuan Continent will become something in my pocket, and respect me as a Buddha, hahaha!"

Thinking of it, looking down again, the blazing hope in his eyes instantly froze.

Wang Xian didn't kneel!

Not only that, but he stood more upright, like a powerful unsheathed sword, majestic and amazing.

Zhuo Ping and the dignified complexions of the mirror also changed, and they became extremely relaxed.

The three of them looked up behind him, with a hint of an inexplicable smile that made him creepy.

"Could it be ......" The Buddha's face changed, and he turned his head a little, his pupils shrunk sharply.

There was a golden sun hanging in the air, exuding a supreme and powerful aura, piercing people's eyes.

In the middle of the golden sun stood a terrifying figure, holding the treasure seal in his hand, illuminating the entire sky.

This terrifying figure, with his hands behind his back, looked indifferent, like a god king, looking at the heavens and the earth, and the terrifying aura swept madly.

"Jiang, Jianghe!"

This Buddha's face suddenly became extremely ugly, and his voice trembled: "You, how can you be here?"

The gaze of that figure was extremely indifferent, looking down at him, as if the supreme king of the world, he said coldly, "Kneel me!"

Two short words, but there is an indescribably terrifying avenue momentum, a great heavenly power envelops the heavens and the earth, as if the god king was born and descended here!

"No, I am the Buddha, I am the only one in the world, and you are the one who wants to kneel!"

The voice of the Buddha was like thunder, shaking the heavens and trembling, as if the Buddha was in the world, and the 84,000 pores of his body were blooming with immeasurable light, annihilating this heaven and earth.

"Kneel!" the terrible voice whispered two words faintly.

At this moment, the sound shook the heavens and the earth, as if the gods had descended, and the majesty was incomparable, and the decree was descended, and the sound was extremely grand.

"No!" In an unwilling roar, the Buddha's body knelt down step by step uncontrollably, and in an instant, with a "bang", it fell apart and burst open.

In the eyes of everyone, the world changed again, and they were still in the same place just now.

In front of him, it was still the wooden puppet, and the boy in his arms was already pale, his eyes were dull, and blood was spilling at the corners of his mouth.

He ...... Dead?" Spiegel frowned.

"I'm not dead, but I'm about dead. ”

Jiang He said lightly: "His memory has been destroyed, his meridians have been broken, although he can live, it is better to die in the end." ”

Wang Xian said with palpitations: "If we kneel down to him in the illusion, I'm afraid that the end in the future will be similar to what he is now." ”

"Mom, this little doll, how old is she to have such a bad heart, you should really kill him!" Zhuo Ping was afraid.

He had lived for half his life, and it was the first time he had encountered such an evil thing.

"Childe, are you okay?" Wang Xian reacted and looked at the river on the side.

"It's just a clown who has cultivated the side-door walkway, and it can't hurt me. Jiang He smiled faintly.

There were also a lot of people gathered next to them to watch the excitement, and when they heard Jiang He's words, they were speechless for a while.

This boy is not a clown jumping off the beam, but a super genius of the Phantom Demon Sect, who is respected by everyone as "Uncle Shi", who would have thought that he would be folded here today.

Those children of the Illusory Demon Sect saw that their ancestors were dead, and their faces were like ashes, but they didn't dare to take revenge.

"Brother Jiang, what about Old Zhou?"

Zhuo Ping slapped his head at this time, and suddenly thought, "You won't be ambushed by someone and fall into illusion, right?"

"Yes, that man's strength is higher than his, otherwise I wouldn't have been unable to catch up and almost hurt you. Jiang He's tone was full of apologies.

"Jiang Xiaoyou!"

At this time, a low shout came, and I saw a piece of training shining in the distance, shooting like lightning.

"Boom!" Zhou Lao fell to the ground suddenly, setting off a puff of dust, and a smell of blood filled the four directions.

Then, everyone was shocked.

It was a black dragon more than six feet long, with blood holes on its body, its limbs twisted, its bones broken, and a figure stepping on its head.

This person is none other than Zhou Lao.

Everyone was shocked by this situation.

"Damn, Old Zhou, you've done a great job. Zhuo Ping couldn't help but burst into foul language.

"Pumping the dragon tendons?" Wang Xian's eyelids twitched.

"Old Zhou, are you sure this is good?"

The dragon is the pinnacle of the beasts, sacred and majestic, and cannot be insulted.

Although this head is at most a dragon, it also has a true dragon bloodline, as long as the Dao is enough, it can complete the ultimate leap. You can turn a dragon into a dragon and a decay into magic.

You can't hit people in the face, in the same way, the best way to humiliate the dragon clan is to draw dragon tendons, especially in front of so many people.

Such a scene, if the dragon clan powerhouses know, it must be an endless ending.

"Don't worry, it's just a little dragon that doesn't make a climate, and those old bugs won't take it to heart. Zhou Lao waved his hand.

After speaking, he waved his hand and put the corpse of the dragon into the ring, his face was full of smiles, "This thing is full of treasures, go back and stew it to make up for it!"

"Wang Xian boy, eat more, maybe you can give birth to a litter of what!" A blush quickly appeared on the handsome face of the Tai Ming Spiegel.

Wang Xian smiled "hehe", Tantai Mingjing glared at her fiercely, stretched out his hand and twisted it, and Wang Xian screamed in pain.

"It's okay, brother, you don't eat, I'll eat. Zhuo Ping also joined in the fun at this time.

After speaking, he stepped forward and approached Jiang He and said, "Brother Jiang, can you eat?"

"No need, I can't be blessed, so you should come. Jiang He shook his head and smiled bitterly.

"By the way, senior, why don't we enter the door of life and death today?" Zhuo Ping asked tentatively.

"What's the matter, are you scared?" asked Zhou Lao at the right time.

"No, I think your old man has such a big dragon, shouldn't you get us something delicious to eat, improve the food or something. Zhuo Ping smiled.

When Wang Xian heard this, he also showed a hint of longing, to be honest, he really hadn't eaten ready-made dragon meat.

The beautiful eyes of the mirror flashed, and the image of Zhuo Ping's rough man was greatly changed.

"Speaking of cooking, I know an old restaurant that is doing well, let's take a day off first, and then eat stewed dragon meat tomorrow!"

Zhou Lao's eyes lit up, he no longer looked at the door of life and death, waved his big hand, rolled up a gangfeng, and took everyone away without saying a word.