Sima Changchang's elder brother, Sima Changchang, the head of the Sima family, swept over from afar. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Ji Xuanzi, Ji Wentian, and Sima Liancheng all sank in their hearts, and they had a bad premonition.

"Sima Changyuan, aren't you poisoned and incurable, lying on the bed?" Sima Liancheng took a step forward and said in a deep voice.

"Incurable, not incurable. The old man not only healed the poisonous wound, but also made a breakthrough by the way. After Sima Changchang finished speaking, the breath of his whole body roared outward like a river bursting its embankment.

"Yasheng Realm!?You turned out to be a fraud, but in fact, you broke through the retreat and broke through!" Sima Liancheng finally showed surprise.

Ji Xuanzi and Ji Wentian also had ugly faces. I thought it was a three-on-one strangulation, but now it has become a three-on-two duel, a battle that must be won, and there are many more variables.

"No wonder I rescued people last night, and you have thought about fighting to the death......?"

Ji Xuanzi regained his smile in an instant, "However, there are three of us, but you are two people, how to win or lose, there is no need for the old man to say more." ”

As soon as his words fell, another figure shot out, and Wei Wuji stood in the middle of the field, exuding a saint-like momentum, like a god.

"Wei Wuji, it's really you!?"

Ji Wentian looked at the other party, a surprised face as if he had seen a ghost, "You have also been promoted to the realm of the sub-saint!"

Ji Xuanzi and Sima Liancheng's hearts sank, and the last advantage was gone, three against three, this is a decisive battle with unpredictable results!

"If you can be promoted, so can I, do you think that only you can be promoted to the realm of the sub-saint?" Wei Wuji looked at Ji Wentian and said with a smile.

Ji Wentian was speechless, his face was cold, and he wanted to step forward to do something.

At this moment, the atmosphere around suddenly changed, although the scenery was still the same as before, but there were some indescribable changes.

Ji Xuanzi, Sima Liancheng, and Ji Wentian changed color together and looked at Sima Mingjing.

"I'm sure you've seen that Miyagi has undergone some changes. Don't worry too much, it's just a blockade to make sure you don't escape. Sima Mingjing twisted his beard and smiled.

"Then let's fight!"

Ji Wentian took the lead and rushed towards Wei Wuji.

The attack technique was like a mountain peak, Wei Wuji dodged to the side, boom! A corner of the main hall was destroyed, and the broken bricks and tiles fell to the ground with a clatter.

Wei Wuji raised his hand with a sword qi and returned to the past. Ji Wentian jumped and flashed, and the sword qi slashed on the ground, revealing a ravine several zhang deep.

The two attacked and killed each other, and their figures disappeared in a flash, and they walked away from Miyagi.

"Sima Liancheng, your opponent is the old man. Sima took a step forward and shouted loudly.

"I wanted to kill you a long time ago, and now I'm waiting for this opportunity. Sima Liancheng walked towards the other party.

"I've found you a place where we can fight to the death. ”

Sima Changyuan twisted his beard and smiled, and a black hole suddenly appeared under the feet of the two of them, swallowing them up and disappearing in place.

"Sima Mingjing, now there are only the two of us left. Your trick is good, but unfortunately, you didn't set up a magic circle to attack, which is not the best. Ji Xuanzi said with a smile.

"Hehe, you are stupid for me? If you had laid down the magic circle to attack, you would have seen it a long time ago. Your Ji family was originally a vassal of the Sima family, and you turned out to be a slave and a bully, and now everything should be returned to the Sima family!"

Sima Mingjing's seemingly cloudy old eyes shot out two sharp rays of light, raised his hand to attack Ji Xuanzi, and the two fought together.

Wei Wuji and Ji Wentian confronted each other, and the surrounding palaces, under the confrontation between the two, all turned into ruins.

"You actually cultivated the four Dao patterns, which is really beyond my expectations, and it's time for me to make a move. Ji Wentian looked at the other party and said slowly.

"Ji Wentian, this is a fair duel, you can take out whatever means you have. "Wei Wuji's Heavenly Desolate Sword was like a spiritual creature, wandering in the void around him, emitting a chime-like sword sound.

"The body of reincarnation is not only a talent, but also a supreme supernatural skill. Wei Wuji, you don't know about reincarnation, let me send you into reincarnation......"

Ji Wentian's Yuan Shen walked out of his body, stepped forward, sank into the ground, boom, the ground vibrate, and a huge stone gate rose from the ground, revealing an eternal momentum.

A cloud of black smoke poured out of the gate like a hanging river.

Wei Wuji put away the Heavenly Desolate Sword and waited intently.

The black smoke volleyed into two big hands, one of which grabbed Wei Wuji.

Bang! Wei Wuji waved his palm in the air, and the black hand of smoke and dust dispersed in response.

Wei Wuji avoided it next to him, ready to strike again. Suddenly, he saw the other hand of the black smoke derived, grabbed Ji Wentian, entered the stone gate, and disappeared.

The next moment, black smoke and dust poured out from the stone gate, and ten huge black hands were derived, grabbing Wei Wuji.

Wei Wuji evolved into a wind blade, swishing, and countless wind blades broke through the air. The ten black hands could not be condensed, and all of them were scattered into smoke and dust.

A hundred black hands evolved out and grabbed Wei Wuji. Wei Wuji was stunned in his heart, no longer resisted, let the black hand grab him, and entered the stone gate.

The next moment, Wei Wuji stood on a plain.

Looking up, the plain is nearly ten miles longitudinal and horizontal, boxy, like a high platform. Surrounded by an endless mystical void, Ji Wentian stood thousands of feet away, looking at him coldly.

"Wei Wuji, no one can escape the hand of reincarnation, not even me. Ji Wentian said.

In an instant, the surrounding void changed scenery, and some picture scenes appeared, rushing towards him.

The next moment, Wei Wuji found himself standing on the street somewhere, surrounded by a bustling crowd.

"If it's a Derivative Illusion, then you don't need it. Wei Wuji flicked his fingers, snapped, and with a flick of his fingers, a sound pattern dispersed in all directions.

The scene of the surrounding street suddenly stopped, and all of it became blurred and dissipated.

"It seems that you have a deep attainment and understanding of the Illusion Dao pattern, and you can withdraw in an instant. Ji Wentian stood in place and asked in a deep voice.

"Are you standing still and talking? I said that there is no need to evolve the illusion, there is still an illusion in front of you. ”

Wei Wuji snapped his fingers, and although the surrounding scenery had not changed, if he looked closely, he could still feel that there was a layer of invisible things that dissipated away.

Wei Wuji flicked his fingers continuously, and several invisible things around him dispersed layer by layer as if the curtain had been opened.

"When I came in, you began to lay out the Nine Illusions. Except for the difference in the first scene, the next eight are exactly the same as the real thing. Ji Wentian, you brought me here, is it just these deceptive tricks?" Wei Wuji smiled and shook his head.

"Illusion is reality, reality is illusion, there is no difference between each other. This place is called the Samsara Table, and every time I die, I will appear on this high platform and see my own reincarnation......"

While Ji Wentian was speaking, a five-foot-sized black hole appeared on the ground beside him.

A Ji Wentian, dressed in different clothes and combing a different hairstyle, rose from the black hole and hovered in the three-foot-high void. (To be continued.) )