Chapter 844: Phantom World Wins

Zheng Shiyi's complexion suddenly changed greatly, the Shenhou Conference has been going on until now, and the people left behind are indeed already strong, but Senior Brother of the Illusory World is the strongest of the strong, and Senior Brother is even better at illusion, and ordinary people can't fight against it at all.

Senior brother, what opponent did he encounter, and he was about to lose?

In the ring not far away, the phantom world exuded an amazing murderous aura, like a mad demon, his eyes were red and staring in the opposite direction, his torn clothes were stained with blood, and his face was pale.

Senior Brother has opened the Killing Battle Realm, and it is still the third layer of the Killing Battle Realm, but even so, he still fell into a disadvantage and was even about to lose, what kind of opponent forced him to this extent!

Zheng Shiyi looked towards the other end of the ring, a nun exuded a solemn aura all over her body, and a huge relic in her hand was shining with golden light, and the light was full of holiness and treasure.

Nuns?

Zheng Shiyi was slightly stunned, and then reacted, this is a person from the Qing Wenjiao, but whether it is the people from the Qingwen Academy that he met when he was in the small world or the monks of the Qing Wenjiao who he met in this big world, they are all monks, and they have never met female nuns, but it does not mean that the Qing Wenjiao does not accept female disciples.

"Despicable!" A cold drink full of anger came out, and the old man with the demon looked angrily at the direction where several Qingwenjiao people gathered on the opposite side, and said angrily: "You Qingwenjiao people are really shameless, and you actually give such a relic to your fate.

If that's the case, I'll also give my disciple a demonic heart, and see how you can block my disciple's illusion! ”

Relics!

Zheng Shiyi immediately understood that the nun was holding a relic, and that relic could maintain the clarity of her spiritual platform without being affected by illusion.

The strongest thing about the Phantom World Senior Brother is the illusion, and now the illusion is useless to the other party, even if the Phantom World Senior Brother who can't perform the illusion is still very strong, but after all, it is a lot weaker, no wonder the senior brother opened the third layer of the killing battle realm and is still not an opponent.

This time it's a big problem!

At the other end of the ring, Mo Xing looked at the phantom world in the ring with a strange face, and was once again forced to retreat step by step under the pressure of returning, and shouted coldly: "Waste!"

It's just two simple words, but the voice is so loud that it spreads all around the ring, and the voice is full of deep disdain and contempt, as if to say, can you kill my master with a waste like you?

There was no disdain in his voice.

With a loud shout, Mo Xing turned and left.

In the ring, Phantom World listened to Mo Xing's voice full of disdain, and a look of shame and anger flashed on his face, although because of the reason for killing Master Mo Xing, he usually gave in to Mo Xing, but it didn't mean that he could be insulted by Mo Xing like this!

"Bump!"

A loud sound that seemed to be like the mountain being knocked apart came out, and the phantom world was slapped on the chest by Guiyuan, and the body flew out upside down, and in the blink of an eye, it was already flying out of the ring.

Looking at Mo Xing's back who didn't even look at himself and turned around and left, a strange red light suddenly flashed in the eyes of the illusory world, the light was strange, but a light seemed to contain the whole world.

Demon Devouring Dafa - Group Fight and Dance!

Endless demonic energy erupted from the body of the illusory world, enveloping all the people below.

Under the ring, the hearts of the onlookers suddenly trembled, and the next moment they all fell to the ground in pain with their heads in their hands, and their hearts were chaotic, and they let out a howl of pain.

Zheng Shiyi's eyes widened suddenly, and his eyes were full of worry, senior brother, is he crazy?

Although he doesn't know illusion, he has seen an introduction to illusion in the magic book, and his senior brother is using the Dafa of devouring demons, creating demons in other people's bodies, and then swallowing other people's demons into his own body, fusing with his own demons in a short period of time, stimulating his own demons.

This is a secret method for people who cultivate illusion to burst their strength in a short period of time, which can exist for a short period of time, but it will soon dissipate.

The most important thing is that everyone's demons are different, and if they devour one or two people's demons on weekdays, three or five people will reach the sky, and if there are too many, it will make people go crazy.

Senior brother, he actually performed a group of demons to dance wildly, devouring the demons of so many people at once!

With a claw of the void in both hands, one after another hesitant and resentful black heart demon phantoms flew out from the bodies of everyone around him, and frantically jumped into his body.

In an instant, the phantom world let out a terrifying roar, his eyes were bursting with anger, on his forehead, the green tendons burst out, and the hairband on the long hair that was originally bound suddenly collapsed, and a long hair danced wildly.

At a glance, he seemed to have completely changed into a person, as if he was a peerless demon, and his body exuded a demonic aura that made people's hearts tremble.

Looking at the opposite side of the homecoming, an invisible fluctuation gushed out, rushing in the direction of the homecoming.

The relics in Guiyuan's hand were flourishing, and a thick black gas appeared around the golden light, and the black gas seemed to completely turn this space into night, and the dazzling golden light that almost made people unable to open their eyes was completely covered.

Waves of horror, anger, fear, gloom, rage......

All kinds of breaths mixed with the demons in the hearts of all the people pierced into the relics like demonic spears.

On the surface of the huge relics, cracks emerged, and the cracks continued to extend and connect with each other.

Finally, this huge relic could no longer withstand the impact of the demons contained in everyone's hearts, and shattered.

Gui Yuan bore the brunt of the relics in his hand, and was even more shocked by this terrifying demon, his eyes shrank suddenly, and he opened his mouth and spurted out a large mouthful of blood.

"Ah......h

The phantom world let out a terrifying roar in the air, flew back to the ring, and rushed towards Guiyuan like a mad demon, and rushed to Guiyuan in a blink of an eye, but the long sword in his hand was like a woodcutter and constantly slashing towards Guiyuan.

"Senior brother is crazy......"

Zheng Shiyi looked anxiously at the direction of the ring, although the senior brother used everyone's inner demons to cast his big heart magic to shatter the relics, but he had to fuse so many inner demons, the impact was actually greater, and so many inner demons made him completely crazy!

Gui Yuan was hit by the Great Heart Magic, and after taking a few steps back in his body, a long thorn like a white bone suddenly appeared in the palm of his hand, stabbing towards the phantom world.

"Buddha Thorn!" Peng Junyue saw the treasure in Guiyuan's hand and let out an exclamation, Buddha Thorn, that is a treasure unique to the Qing Academy.

After the death of the high monk of the Seibun Academy, he needed a body of bones to cultivate a Buddha thorn.

The Buddha thorn contains endless Buddha power, it has no effect on ordinary people, it is not a relic, it can have a lot of functions, the Buddha thorn has only one use, that is to eliminate demons, you can easily slay demons!

After the illusory world was completely crazy, he didn't care about his own defenses at all, but relied on his instinct to constantly attack Guiyuan, and his own emptiness was exposed.

The Buddha thorn in Guiyuan's hand is like a sharp sword, constantly stabbing the body of the illusory world, and every time it is stabbed, the cultivation of the illusory world is reduced by one point.

"Sneer......"

The sound of something being pierced came out, and the Buddha in Guiyuan's hand pierced the chest of the illusory world, and the endless Buddha qi poured in, but it was like the most terrifying impact of the world's power rushing straight into his body.

The phantom body leaned back violently, the whole face was distorted instantly, and a bloodthirsty light like the most primitive beast was released in his eyes, as if he had not been stabbed at all, and he didn't care about the Buddha thorn that pierced into his body, and opened his mouth and bit on the white and tender neck of Guiyuan.

In his body, the demonic qi seemed to have found a torrent of catharsis, and rushed madly into Guiyuan's body along his teeth.

Guiyuan's eyes that were originally full of Buddha qi suddenly became chaotic, and the endless demonic qi poured in, gathering the strength of the demonic qi in everyone's hearts, and merging with her.

The whole person then fell into madness, the monk's hat on his head burst open, and the hand holding the Buddha's thorn was more like grasping a hot soldering iron, and he let go of it, and his hands grabbed the neck of the illusory world as if he wanted to strangle the illusory world to death.

The two of them no longer seem to be the masters of the two Hou realms, but two ordinary people who fight, constantly beating indiscriminately, and finally the two of them are rolling on the ground, constantly rolling on the ground of the ring.

As the two of them rolled, one end of the Buddha thorn that completely pierced the illusory world even pierced into the body of Guiyuan.

A Buddha heart in the body of Guiyuan was constantly impacted by the demons in her heart, and was completely disturbed, and the two opposing breaths of the demonic qi and the Buddha qi in her body were constantly colliding and stirring, and she couldn't bear it anymore and fainted.

The illusory world is still beating Guiyuan, but he was stabbed by the Buddha thorn again and again, and finally he kept rolling with the Buddha thorn, he was already weak to the extreme, and it was almost difficult to hurt the return fate when his fist fell.

"Phantom wins. ”

Under the ring, the referee's voice finally sounded.

As this voice fell, the four Imperial City Shadow Guards appeared in the ring for the first time, and after controlling the phantom world of the mad demon, they took the two of them off the ring.

The rules of the Shenhou Conference are that no one is allowed to enter the ring except for the person in charge of the Shenhou Conference and the contestants, even if the competition has ended.

At the time of the first Shenhou Conference, there was once a demi-saint who was killed in the ring, and the demi-saint rushed to the ring, he went for his apprentice, but after realizing that his apprentice was completely dead, he suddenly shot and killed another contestant.

Since then, the Divine Council has had this rule in order to prevent such things from happening again.

This battle, the fierceness of the battle, has long attracted many onlookers.

Everyone looked at the unconscious Guichen in the ring, and the phantom world who didn't seem to have woken up from the madness after being restrained, and didn't even know if he would wake up in the future, and couldn't help but sigh.

"This is the third day of the Shenhou Conference, after all, the previous few days were rest, and the Shenhou Conference has been carried out so far, it is no longer as simple as the previous two days. ”

"Yes, the two people who are fighting now, whether it is the Phantom World or the return of the Qing Sect, are the top powerhouses in the Hou Realm, but now they are fighting so fiercely for a promotion place. ”

"Now the rest are the strong, and the stronger the ones, the harder the battle between them. ”

(End of chapter)