Situ Wan'er, solemnly received the order. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

I saw that the body of the Holy Maiden, who had grown up and became more and more majestic, moved, Ling Yu Jiutian, and her body was filled with holy white light, and then a pair of Qianqian jade hands crossed into a handprint on her chest, pointing to the Xuanji Tower from afar.

Scold.

The Xuanji Tower echoes Situ Wan'er's magical powers from afar, and a little divine light blooms at the top of the tower, the divine light is not bright, but it is endless, and it actually derives millions of crystal light filaments, stretching out to the endless night sky.

It turned out that the spiritual power silk threads laid by Lin Yang that day were all gathered at the spire of the Xuanji Tower, unlike the small [Don't forget the original heart], the [Water Moon Mirror Flower] inscription is a real heaven-level inscription with mass lethality, and the unimaginable immortal power required to urge it, if it weren't for the massive reserves in the ninth layer of the Xuanji Tower, Lin Yang would really not be able to use this earth-shattering method today.

In the air, people saw the silver filaments in the sky fluttering, as if the soft long hair of the Heavenly Maiden was sprinkled on the world, these thin threads of spiritual power were entangled with each other, spreading across the four fields, if someone could look down on this beautiful scene from the air, they would definitely be surprised to find that these spiritual threads constituted a huge spiritual light illusion above the building complex of the Heaven-defying Camp.

This picture is a little bit, the artistic conception is transcendent, it is a blue wave, sprinkled with ocean, rippling brilliance, after a moment, there is a color lotus quietly rising from the water, there seems to be a few drops of flower dew hanging on the petals, ticking, splashing down the water surface, sweeping out the layers of ripples.

This is a rare beauty of heaven and earth, but it is also the moment when the power of inscription killing blooms.

I saw that the layers of water ripples swept away, and disappeared out of the range of the Heaven-Defying Camp, but outside the Heaven-Defying Camp, the threads of spiritual power hidden in the void were silently affected by these ripples, and quietly released a faint touch of spiritual energy.

The army of Zuoqiu was shuttling through these completely imperceptible psionic threads, and no one noticed the changes around them and still charged forward with great momentum.

"Lin Yang!!Lin Yang!!The old man must break your body into ten thousand pieces today!!"

Zuoqiu Immortal King, born on the battlefield, did not sit on a high seat in this decisive battle, but rode on a divine beast to take the lead in charging, and his heart was full of hatred for Lin Yang.

But just when his team was still a long way away from the anti-heaven camp, suddenly, the Zuoqiu Immortal King saw a team of people and horses killed in front of him, mighty and fierce, and he couldn't help but feel a pang in his heart.

Suffered.

Could it be that the Rebellion Camp actually discovered its own plan?

But in the next second, he was suddenly ecstatic, because it was none other than the Lin Yang thief he wanted to kill!

What made him even more relieved was that the group of soldiers led by Lin Yang were all recruits and veterans trained in the anti-heaven camp, and the strongest was the scum of the realm of several immortal generals, and with such a team, they also wanted to block their soul burial demon army today?

It's just looking for death!!

"Zuoqiu Pifu!!" On the other side, Lin Yang was even shouting: "You dare to rebel against the Immortal Alliance, you deserve death, and you will be arrested without restraint!!"

Grab your head!

The killing intent in Zuoqiu's heart exploded when he saw Lin Yang, where could he still stand up to this kind of nonsense, and he jumped up from the back of the divine beast directly, and the surging soul Dao immortal energy in his body instantly condensed a nether ghost claw that tore everything in the air like an erupting face.

"Lin Yang, come here!!"

Zuoqiu burst into tears, his hair was all open, his skinny right hand was like an eagle's claw, and he grabbed it in the air and stretched out the ghost claw to Lin Yang, this is the magic power of the soul path immortal art, how can Lin Yang block it, and he was pierced through the body by this ghost claw under a single look.

Whoop.

Zuoqiu's murderous pull actually directly tore off half of Lin Yang's body, and the upper half of his body was directly torn into the air, tightly held in Zuoqiu's ghost claws.

"Hahahaha!"

Zuoqiu laughed wildly.

Looking at Lin Yang, who was pale and spurting blood from his mouth, a huge pleasure surged into his heart.

"Yun Qi, the old man has finally avenged you, have you seen this? This Lin Yang, he is finally dead, dead!haha!"

Wait a minute.

Wrong!!

After all, the Zuoqiu Immortal King is the strongest immortal king who is proficient in telekinesis, and the strength of his spiritual power dominates the entire immortal realm, and suddenly he woke up from a burst of confused ecstasy, and the whole person was completely wet with cold sweat as if he had taken a bath.

It's an illusion!!

He closed his eyes desperately, and when he opened his eyes again, where was Lin Yang and the army in front of him, he was simply standing on a flat ground, and his right hand was still holding a grasping posture, but everything was talking to the air, which was extremely funny.

How is this possible?

Zuoqiu himself is an absolute master who is proficient in telekinesis, illusion, and manipulation of the soul, and today he will unknowingly fall into someone else's illusion, which is simply incredible.

The most aggrieved thing is that he doesn't even know how he got into the illusion, it's as if someone else has slapped you several times alive, but you can't even find the other party's figure, which is the most terrifying.

Suffered!

In the next moment, the Zuoqiu Immortal King looked around, and his face suddenly looked like the bottom of a pot.

The entire Soul Burial Army was all recruited.

was originally a menacing army of ghosts, but now it has become a wonderful troupe, all kinds of wonders, all kinds of life situations, all awakened by the illusion in the heart, and presented in a sparse uproar.

Some are crying, some are laughing;

Someone is fighting, someone is looking for a hug;

There were also a few people, dizzy, who rushed directly towards the Zuoqiu Immortal King, and shouted a numbing title in their mouths: "Xiao Tiantian, come, give Uncle Ben a pleasure, hahaha!"

Get lost!!

The Zuoqiu Immortal King was so angry that his nose was crooked.

What kind of illusion is this, it's not serious!

"Wake me up!!"

Zuoqiu was angry, there was really a lion's domineering spirit.

This supreme immortal king directly took out a jet-black small bell from his arms, and with a flick of the wind, it turned into a black divine soldier five meters high, and four hideous demon statues were entrenched on the four walls of the small bell, like four fierce demons who wanted to devour people.

Funeral Bell.

The sixty-second divine object on the Supreme List of Divine Soldiers, a terrifying demon soldier that is said to be able to shatter the soul of a warrior for thousands of miles, was directly taken out by Zuoqiu and used to relieve the siege.

Boom.

A bell rang, but it was not grandiose.

The strange thing is that the sound is like millions of ghosts crying in your ears, grinding people with goosebumps, full of strange power that eats souls.

The black sound waves rippled out, hitting the nerves of every Soul Burial Army soldier, causing them to scream in pain.

This Soul Burial Bell was originally the supreme artifact in the Soul Burial Army, and it was a magic weapon to control these ghosts and fierce souls.

"I died so miserably...... What's going on?"

"What happened?"

One by one, the soldiers of the Soul Burial Army woke up from the illusion, and they were all as shocked as Zuoqiu.

They thought they were divine soldiers descending from the sky, but they never imagined that they would be ruthlessly placed by others without even seeing the gate of the anti-heaven camp.

Not only the Soul Burial Army, but also the local masters of the Heaven-defying Camp next to him, Jinpeng Aotianzheng is lying on the ground like a baby chick that has just surfaced, stretching his neck and waiting to be fed by his mother, and his ridiculous appearance is as funny as a dog.

This!!

Aotian is waking up and seeing his cowardice, he can't wait to find a hole to get into, but fortunately, the people around him are not much better than him, all the people are ugly in the short illusion just now, and the picture is so beautiful that it is speechless.

"Lord Immortal!!"

The remaining three immortal kings rushed over with solemn faces.

"We were still discovered, so that Wanggu guy had an arrangement in advance!"

"What the hell is this damn illusion, even you and me?"

"Don't panic!!" Zuoqiu Immortal King's voice was like a bell, stabilizing the army's heart: "Although this illusion is a little weird, it is not lethal, it is just a small trick, how can it stop our footsteps!!"

"Immortal King Shenwei!!" everyone bowed their heads.

"With me, no one will be able to move a single penny, everyone will be put in order on the spot, ready to continue the march!!"

"Yes!!"

Zuoqiu Immortal King's words were full of confidence, but before the words fell, the slap in the face came instantly.

"Report, report the Immortal King!!We have a hundred brothers missing!!"

What the?

Zuoqiu Immortal King's face couldn't help but shake.

"What's the situation, who is missing?" asked the Ghost King, the commander of the Soul Burial Army, immediately.

"There are people from all sides, a total of 100 people, as if they were lost by the illusion and scattered, and there is no trace of killing left at the scene!"

"Regardless of them, continue to march!" Zuoqiu's style has always been cold-blooded and ruthless, how could he worry about the small hundred soldiers, waved his big hand, and started directly.

But what he didn't expect at all was that a Heavenly Rank inscription arranged by Lin Yang himself, even if it was not in a complete form, how could it be such a simple killing field?

How naïve!

......

"Instructor Lin!"

In the anti-heaven camp, a hundred 'Zuoqiu warriors' were already reporting to Xingyu.

"Well done!"

Lin Yang took a closer look at these warriors who had just returned from outside, each of them almost perfectly copied their goals, and there was no flaw in the illusion.

These 100 people are the first target of his urging illusion.

As for the nonsense that Zuoqiu said on the screen just now, hehe, then let them feel what 'lethality' is!!

"Water Moon Mirror Flower - Kill!"

Sou!

This time, it was Lin Yang who personally urged the spiritual energy in the Xuanji Tower.

Different from the previous white phantom light, this time it was a blood-red spirit silk floating away from the sky, and the picture was like a blood-colored downpour, like the army of Zuoqiu smashed over.

What awaits Zuoqiu and the others this time is not as easy as simply dreaming.