"Why, can't you?" said Xinlan proudly.

After Pope Peter snorted coldly, his body became illusory again.

Seeing this, Xinlan also moved.

Pope Peter, whose body materialized again, found that he was still in an unfamiliar space, and the shock in his heart can be imagined.

Xinlan came first, almost at the same time as Pope Peter. "How about this feeling of not being able to get out?" "Confidence is still very important in the duel between masters.

"You still have another dimension?" asked Pope Peter in great surprise.

"Why didn't I?" replied Xinlan disapprovingly.

"Hmph, be careful not to chew too much. Pope Peter snorted angrily as he cast his space shuttle magic again.

Seeing Pope Peter whose body had become illusory again, Xinlan shook her head helplessly, and followed suit.

This time, the two appeared almost at the same time. Still not able to return to the Holy Place.

"You, how many dimensions do you have?" Pope Peter almost roared.

"What do you say?" asked Xinlan unhurriedly.

"Don't get complacent too early, I won't believe it, with my cultivation, I can't break through your alien dimension?" The enraged Pope Peter's body became illusory again.

Seeing that her goal had been achieved, Xinlan couldn't help but shout in her heart. Xinlan knew that in terms of true strength, there was still a big gap between herself and Pope Peter. But if he succeeds in disturbing Pope Peter's mind, then he is not without the possibility of victory.

Again and again, both of them gasped slightly.

"Why don't you try again?" asked Pope Peter, who had frozen his figure, in a calm tone.

Pope Peter stood there silently and did not answer. From his expression, it was not difficult to see that he seemed to have noticed something wrong.

"Gave up?"

Still no answer.

"Believe you can't get out?"

"Haha, I understand, I finally get it!"

Pope Peter's sudden outburst startled the unprepared Xinlan. "What do you understand?"

"How could a person cultivate so many different dimensions?"

"Then why can't you get out all the time?" Xinlan asked indifferently.

"That's a good question!" said Pope Peter's excitement suddenly soared, "There aren't so many different dimensions, but why can't I rush out?"

"You're not asking your opponent for advice, are you?" Xinlan said obviously, if you make such a low-level mistake, then don't blame me for sneering at you.

"I'm still stupid!" Pope Peter seemed to be deeply moved, "Actually, I should have thought of it a long time ago." If you really have that much space, then don't worry about me being able to get out of your space. That way, you don't have to go through any effort to follow me. As long as you exude a trace of spiritual power and connect with your own space, then my every move is not completely under your control! However, you want to follow me, why? Because your alien space is actually limited in number. I estimate up to three. Heterodimensional space can change size. You put the alien space one by one. When I rush to the middle of the different dimension, you will put the innermost different dimension to the outermost level. And so on, no matter how I shuttle, I will never be able to get out of your alien space. I should have realized from the moment you provoked me to 'how it feels like I can't get out'. I can't help but admire your mind, though. In this world, there are not many people who can fool my old man. ”

"Awesome!" Xinlan exclaimed with a thumbs up.

"Don't put a high hat on me!" said Pope Peter very vigilantly, "if I am not careful, I may fall for you again." Fill me with Ecstasy, it's useless! You should have an easy time navigating your own space. You're still pretending to be out of breath. This is obviously trying to paralyze me. You want me to mistakenly think that even if you can't break out of the other dimension, you can be dragged down or even overwhelmed. As everyone knows, the person who really wants to drag down and bring down others is you. That's a good idea! Let me use up most of my mental power and magic power in the desperate shuttle. When the time comes, you'll be able to rest on your side. One ring after another, what a deep scheming!"

"Honor!" replied Xinlan very modestly.

"But, not at all! Fortunately, my old man is not stupid, or he might have been planted in your hands!" Pope Peter became complacent again.

It turned out that he was boasting back and forth, but in the end it was to emphasize that he was smarter! This old guy is enough to save face! Xinlan felt a burst of contempt in her heart. "Do you think it won't be planted in my hands now?" Seeing that the plan was discovered, Xinlan began psychological warfare again.

"I've said it a long time ago, you can't chew too much. It is precisely because you have cultivated too many different dimensions that your ability to control each dimension is inevitably much weaker. If all the natural elements of this space are under your control, then you may have a chance of winning. Pope Peter was unmoved.

"My space, I'm more familiar with, I have more of an advantage than you. Xinlan retorted disapprovingly.

"Don't forget, I'm much better than you!" said Pope Peter, who seemed confident.

"Then you might as well try!" Xinlan did not show weakness.

Hearing this, Pope Peter didn't say anything more, and countless domineering spatial sharp drills attacked Xinlan without warning.

Compared with Pope Peter's extradimensional space, Xinlan's is indeed much weaker. But in her own space, Xinlan still occupies a lot of advantages. Any fluctuation in your own space, don't try to hide Xinlan's perception. In such a space, playing sneak attack on Xinlan is simply a joke. In her own space, Xinlan is equivalent to having the ability of an unpredictable prophet. As a result, Xinlan easily dodged this tentative sneak attack by Pope Peter.

Such an outcome seems to have been entirely expected by Pope Peter. Pope Peter remained unhurried.

Xinlan, who flashed to the side, felt the pressure around her suddenly increase. Space bondage! This old guy is really cunning. Xinlan knew that this was a spatial trap that Pope Peter had set next to her in advance. It's a pity! The smiling Xinlan sighed secretly, and then her mind moved, and the so-called large-scale spatial restraint quickly shifted to the direction where Pope Peter was.