In the spiritual world, the magic book stays in the center, emitting a glowing purple light, the quaint cover trembles slightly, shaking off a few wisps of purple glow, spilling around the Himeste ore, the red glow and the purple glow blend, the first sword is intertwined, the sparks are splashing, and the red glow is actually cut off!

The purple sea of the entire spiritual world is surging violently, lightning and thunder, purple roses are burning, and from time to time there are divine thunders crossing the spiritual world, rumbling, and visions are everywhere, as if they want to open the world and be chaotic. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The magic book slowly opened, overflowing with thousands of divine radiance, Sanskrit overflowing, as brilliant as metal, it was a new magic pattern circuit. With each strand of new life, the spellbook begins to blur.

"Kill, kill, kill!" Lynch growled, not wanting to listen to the other party's nonsense, otherwise he would really fall into the devil.

This shadow is like a demon barrier in his heart, a wild wolf locked in the dark, and now he has broken free from the shackles and tempts himself all the time.

"You can't win me, you can't penetrate the darkness, what do you want!"

"Perhaps, death is your end"

After the shadow finished speaking, the figure was like a ghost, easily dodging these swords, he went towards Lynch, a very simple sword, directly stabbed Lynch's heart, a little star bloomed instantly, it was the sword of the silver moon.

Lynch snorted coldly, and the sword was out, resisting the sword.

Seeing the shadow of this scene, he couldn't help but sneer, and the sword passed away quietly, as light as flowing water.

"Die!" a burst of holy light bloomed from the shadow's hand, and a great force emanated from the sword, and he resisted the damage with the sword of holy light.

"If you really are me, don't you know the weakness of the Light!" Lynch said calmly, and even more violent power burned from the palm of his hand.

At this moment, the shadow couldn't help but tremble, he felt that he was facing the fierce storm and waves in the vast ocean, extremely fierce, not only turning his power invisible, but also spreading the flames along his sword to his arm, purple flames burning in clusters, enchanting and mysterious, unable to be destroyed.

"How is that possible! this is divine power!" exclaimed Shadow Lynch, the flames devouring him mercilessly, and he tried to get rid of them, only to find them more and more violent.

"After all, it's an impostor, how can you copy the necromantic magic" Lynch's face was cold and cold, and the sword stabbed directly into the opponent's body, taking a step forward, increasing the force.

Whew

The entire elven sword burned with dazzling purple flames, and the shadow whined and began to dissolve, with a trace of thunder beating in it.

Lynch noticed the anomaly of the illusion, and the body melted like ink, mixed with the power of thunder and lightning, giving people a very dangerous feeling.

The magic book was completely opened, and a new page was wrapped in purple light, bursting out with ten thousand arcane divine lights. Lynch didn't know what was going on, and he saw the purple light rooted in the land, drawing power from it continuously.

His eyes darkened, and he entered a very wonderful realm, and saw that on the vast grassland, the gods of the nomadic tribes had gained the power of time and space, and could use the power of time difference to produce [Time Remnant], an illusion that could not use the power of time and space but could use all items.

Illusion magic is the most mysterious magic in the world, but even if it is powerful, it cannot use items, and can only trigger passive effects. It's also more than magic scepters like Dagon and Void Spirits, which are dispensable for illusions, just good-looking.

However, the inheritance given by the magic book is really shocking, this magic called the male and female storm can be separated into a new self, except for the fact that it cannot create time remnants, everything can be used, until time disappears, and it has its full combat power.

Lynch's heart is moved, he is very heartbroken, this illusion magic is an invincible skill.

"Amon said that the mirror image here is the darkness deep in his heart, and what he says and knows comes from the memories of the host, but why don't I have the impression and memory of the magic book, and what does his phrase Dark King mean?" Lynch muttered to himself, quickly recovering his body and mind, and began to cultivate the male and female storm.

It is a high-level dark arcane magic that uses dimensional rifts of chrono power to create time remnants, so that the past or future self appears in the present and has all its power.

Bursts of powerful aftermath spread away, and in the endless dark storm, one dimension after another cracked, and a new teenager appeared beside the boy, exactly like him.

"Even I don't recognize you as an illusion" Lynch's heart moved, and the illusion moved according to his own thoughts, no matter how far away he could control and share vision.

Lynch tried to fight him, and found that just like the shadow before, his combat power was at its peak, and he could use any combat skills and magic, but now he was controlled by himself.

Ten thousand purple lights are still ingesting the power of this ancient land, endlessly, Linglong's heart trembles, and it is absorbed by the purple light, swallowed into it, "What do you want to do with the Necronomicon Book?" Lynch was surprised, the mage demi-artifact was swallowed like this, there is wood and heaven?

Unbeknownst to him, the purple vortex above the magic book creaked, and it didn't take long for Linglong's heart to be crushed into a strong divine power, dissolved in the magic pattern circuit.

It's a fantastic fusion that adds the properties of a demigod to the magic pattern circuit, reducing time consumption and increasing spell lifesteal.

"The magic book is gone?" Lynch opened his eyes again, only to find that the magic book of the spirit world had disappeared, leaving only a sea of purple.

That book was a super artifact that he had brought with him through time, and to this day, the darkness stealth, the blessing of liberation, the return of light, and now the male and female storms are all the power he has given.

Lynch also hopes that one day he will reach the peak of his strength, and he will be able to detect from this book whether he has anything to do with it, otherwise how could he be reborn in this mysterious continent.

In the end, the arcane purple light collapsed, absorbing all the planes of this ancient realm.

Lynch felt something, saw everyone not far away, and hurriedly ran over.

"I'm so angry, don't stop me, I'm going to destroy this place, you dare to humiliate me like this" Amun's whole body trembled, looking like he was going to fight hard. It's hard to imagine what the illusion here has done to it.

Bran palpitated and said, "I'm scared to death."

"Are you lost here" Lynch frowned, Bran is a capable person, but he is also very smart, with Photon, Og and others on his head to suppress his reputation, he is not enough to see after all, so he has been pretending to be stupid and crazy.

Lynch had a hunch that sooner or later, the teenager would stand farther away than anything else.

"You can't understand that feeling, suddenly a handsome young man who makes heaven and earth jealous suddenly stood up from the front, how can I not be frightened" Bran muttered reluctantly, came back to his senses, only to find that a man and a dog had gone away, and hurriedly shouted: "Hey, hey, you wait for me!"

Amon stared closely around and said, "It's strange, why did those weird magic powers suddenly disappear, as if someone had drained all their power. ”

"What's the use of those powers?" Lynch sold, intending to surprise them.

Amun's face was heavy, and he said, "If this ancient realm is really the origin of illusion magic, and the power is drained, it means ..............."

"All illusion magic in the world will lose its effect," Amon looked up, rarely heavy. (To be continued.) )