At the level of the Anti-Illusion, because there are more things to contact and understand, winning or losing is no longer very important. What the anti-virtual strong person cares about the most is actually face. Including fighting for the interests of the family to which it belongs, it is also a way to compete for face.

For example, the ancestor of the Hua family, watching Zhang Nan slaughter the strong people of the family, did not come forward to interfere. Not being able to make a move is only one of the reasons, but more because of the fear of losing face after coming out.

And the old man in the mountain and the other five anti-virtual realms were buried in the sand, just like two boxers fighting, one of them was wearing boxing gloves and was about to fight bare-chested, but was slapped into the ring by another boxer with a sack of sand. This feeling of humiliation and anger is far stronger than defeat.

Besides, the five of them were still photographed together, or twice.

"Zhang Nan, get out!" The old man in the mountain, who had always been very steady, couldn't hold it steady anymore, and hung high in the air and scolded: "The shrunken turtle with its head and tail hidden, what kind of ability is this kind of method, there is a kind of fight to the death with the old man!"

Even the old man in the mountain was mad with anger, not to mention the other anti-imaginary realms, shouting and scolding one by one. It's a shame that this is in the Phantom Star Sand Sea, and if it is seen outside, I am afraid that it will surprise the eyeballs of the ground.

Of course, if they were really seen outside, these people might not care about scolding, and they would have to kill people first.

"Let me out, then don't you regret it......"

In bursts of angry scolding, Zhang Nan's voice sounded faintly.

The old man in the mountain and the other five powerhouses hurriedly searched for it, but found nothing.

It's not that they can't find the source, it's that the sound feels everywhere. It seems that it is not Zhang Nan who speaks, but the desert under their feet.

"Pretend to be a ghost,...... I%¥@" The old man in the mountain was about to continue scolding, but before he could scold, he almost bit his tongue.

The wind is blowing, and the yellow sand is flying all over the sky. A huge human head, condensed by yellow sand, suddenly appeared in front of the old man in the mountain.

The face is the face of Zhang Nan, but it is completely composed of yellow sand, and the volume is really large, almost comparable to a mountain peak.

Such a big head suddenly appeared in front of him silently, even if it was an anti-void powerhouse, it was inevitable that he would be frightened. After all, the old man in the mountain is still of good quality, and he has never scolded much in his life, otherwise he would have to scold a sentence.

The five anti-void powerhouses subconsciously moved away from the big head, and their faces were extremely solemn.

Although this scene looks a bit child's play, what is hidden is extraordinary.

Zhang Nan's huge sandy head, in addition to looking more infiltrating, every detail has been done to the extreme. Even the micro-expressions are extremely real, even the gaze and gaze, which are reflected from the pupils that evolved from the sand.

With the realm of anti-imaginary realm cultivation, the method of metamorphosis is cast, and it is not a problem to condense anything. But it is still impossible to be the same as the real thing.

Because what is false is false, and it is impossible to become true. If it is so godlike, it represents another level, the power of the Creator.

From the sand snake just now to the current head, there is not the slightest power fluctuating in it, and it is pure sand from beginning to end. The only way to do this is ......

"He's taken that step?" said an anti-Imaginary tentatively guess.

"Impossible!" the other immediately retorted: "If he takes that step, even if it is just now, it will not be safe." This phantom star sand sea can't blind the heavens. ”

"Phantom Star Sand Sea ......" The old man in the mountain suddenly thought of a possibility, and hurriedly pinched a law decision, closing his eyes and perceiving. ，

After a while, the old man in the mountain opened his eyes, and his eyes were full of horror.

He doesn't have the ability to establish a close contract with the Phantom Star Sand Sea, so he can't be considered the true master. And the old man in the mountain didn't think that anyone could really take the phantom star Shahai as his own. Leaving a spiritual imprint and controlling the method of opening the entrance is already the limit of what can be done.

But when he carefully perceived and inspected, he was stunned to find that this sea of sand had an owner.

"You, you have refined here?!" the old man in the mountain trembled and pointed at Zhang Nan's huge sandy head: "This is impossible!

"In Zhang's case, nothing is impossible. ”

With Zhang Nan's faint words, the huge head turned into yellow sand and scattered again. Instead, a desertified dragon slowly rises from the ground.

The dragon's body was hundreds of miles away, and just looking at its rising and twisting body made people feel suffocated.

The transformation of sand into a certain form is not simply a change in appearance.

Muscles, bones, meridians...... Everything that should be in the body can be condensed.

When everything is the same, it is no longer an appearance that is simply condensed by vitality, but a real being.

Zhang Nan didn't know what kind of power the true dragon had, but the hundred-mile dragon he transformed into had the power to match its size.

The desertification dragon roared, flicked its tail violently, and swept towards the five anti-virtual realms.

The huge tail swept over, and it really covered the clouds and the sun, as if the sky was falling.

The five anti-imaginary realms shouted in unison, turning their palms and slamming towards the dragon's tail.

Everyone did their best, and it was a large-scale attack. The aftermath of the strong wind alone was enough to suffocate the reincarnation realm.

They didn't want to be buried in the sand for a third time because they didn't have enough strength. Moreover, the sweeping dragon tail itself is not trivial. If that blow is swept away, it is no less than being smashed on the body by several mountains.

In the midst of the loud rumbling sound, the dragon's tail was scattered, scattering into a sky full of yellow sand.

But after a while, the yellow sand circled and gathered, and the dragon's tail was instantly intact.

In this way, the five anti-void powerhouses fought with a giant dragon that was so big that it was not like to talk about it.

The dragon is more than a hundred miles long, and a slight twist is no less than an earthquake. The five Anti-Void Realms were even more extraordinary, each using their own means, and the entire sky was covered by a colorful aura light curtain.

It's just that it looks like it's huge, but in fact there is no substantial harm on either side.

At the level of anti-void, it is difficult to be harmed by simple external forces. If you want to hurt their bodies, you can only use the power of the law. The pure power is so great that the reincarnation realm is unbearable. But for the anti-Void realm powerhouse, at most, it is to make them embarrassed, or eat a mouthful of sand or something.

And Zhang Nan's side turned the entire sea of sand into his body. Although the attack of the Anti-Void Realm has the power of the law, how can the sand of the Illusory Star Sand Sea be ordinary sand. No matter how many times you are defeated and scattered, you can recover in an instant. Unless he had the strength to completely defeat the Phantom Star Sand Sea, no one would be able to hurt Zhang Nan here.

The five anti-virtual powerhouses are like the violent output of five attack power MAX, and Zhang Nan is equivalent to a CD-free milk himself, and he can continue to stick to the powerful meat shield. This kind of alignment, as long as the blue bars are exhausted, no matter how long it takes to play, there will be no results. But the blue bars on both sides are almost infinite.

Zhang Nan didn't care too much about this kind of inconclusive tug-of-war, and he couldn't win anyway. But for the five anti-imaginary realms, it seems to be a bit ghostly. I can't move if I want to, I can't hide if I want to.

In fact, Zhang Nan doesn't have so much bad taste, and he doesn't want to engage in this kind of meaningless grappling. But in order to get out of here, he can only toss like this.

Although all the refined sand has been refined, this does not mean that Zhang Nan controls the Phantom Star Sand Sea. The method of activating and entering and exiting the sea of phantom sand is still in the hands of the old man in the mountain.

It was impossible to let the old man in the mountain take the initiative to say that method, Zhang Nan could only force him.

Through the constant ravages and constant ghost animals, the old man in the mountain was driven crazy, and the old man in the mountain couldn't bear it, so he took the initiative to escape from this place. And when he fled, it was Zhang Nan's opportunity.