Qilin Pond, a famous murderous place, is full of a strange psychedelic color at this time.

Li Dong, Feng Lingning, and Fuxi Muye inquired about Chao Cheng's news along the way, and walked towards the deepest part of Qilin Pond.

Since the last time he separated from Chao Cheng, I don't know what happened to him now, whether he has reconciled with the God Thief Gate.

Qilin Pond is a very wide area of hell, on the outer edge, there are some towns, although the city is relatively deserted, but you can also see many past cultivators.

Li Dong, Feng Chi Ning, and Fu Xi Muye found an inn to live in, which was already the most cutting-edge city in Qilin Pond.

Further, they could not find any place to stay, so they had to sleep in the wilderness.

Here they replenished enough food and water, and were ready to rest for the night, and then set out the next day.

At night, as before, Li Dong and Fuxi Muye were meditating, and Feng Chi Ning was alone to comprehend the Extreme Seal Technique taught to her by Li Dong.

The moonlight was exceptionally bright tonight, and the earth seemed to be smeared with a layer of silver frost.

Wind chimes condensed, Qianqianyu fingers pinched the hand technique, an extremely light and agile seal trick, floating from her fingertips, a trace of moonlight, was also integrated into the extreme seal technique by her.

The seal that made her bear a hint of femininity.

"Polar Seal" She stared at the Polar Seal in her hand, and Li Dong's figure couldn't help but appear on her face, and she still remembered the situation when he taught her Polar Seal that day.

Especially his persistent and serious expression, all of which were deeply imprinted in her heart.

Qianqianyu pointed at the Polar Seal, and a faint energy fluctuation dispersed, and a silver-white mist rose from between her.

It's like a wisp of smoke

"Luan Han".

Her fingertips flicked slightly, and the green smoke changed into an illusory man's figure.

He stood with his hands in his hands, and a sense of arrogance naturally emanated.

Her finger lightly tapped on the center of the man's phantom eyebrows, and suddenly a pole mark condensed. This is a completely different style from Li Dong's comprehension of the Polar Seal.

With a push of her palm, the polar seal turned into a wisp of green smoke and floated into the sky, and suddenly the moonlit night sky instantly seemed to be covered by a thin layer of mist.

Within a radius of hundreds of zhang, they were all covered by a mysterious aura of ancient energy.

"Thousand Illusions Extreme Seal".

Wind Chime Ning Zhu pursed softly, and a cool breath instantly fell from the sky to the earth, and the surrounding scenery instantly became unreal.

Countless people couldn't help but look at the sky, only to see that the originally silent starry sky now seemed to be alive.

All kinds of stars grew at a speed visible to the naked eye, like flower seeds, blooming in the dark night.

The silver-white petals seem to be falling from the sky, which is completely composed of leaves composed of bright moonlight, and at this moment, the sky is full of flowers and rain, and the whole world seems to have become a sea of flowers.

The stars fall into the dust and turn into a rain of flowers, this is the artistic conception of the wind chime condensing for his own Thousand Illusions Extreme Seal Technique.

Flowers are invisible, but their ideas are tangible, and countless people who walk at night have raised their heads at this moment, holding the petals of the falling star that did not exist, and an expression of intoxication and obsession appeared on their faces.

It smells so good

Turning artistic conception into illusion, this is the technique of overcoming rigidity with softness that she has comprehended from the ancient Polar Seal Technique. These seemingly harmless falling star petals, once they are about to attack, can instantly hit the hearts of those who are trapped in the illusion

Feng Chi Ning naturally wouldn't kill these innocent people, her fingers lightly touched the night sky, and the falling stars and flowers seemed to be swept up by a gust of wind, converging in the direction of this inn.

At this moment, thousands of silver-white flowers converged into a silver dragon, shuttling through every street and alley.

The people who were possessed by them were as if they had been subjected to a meditation technique, and their instantaneous and eternal expressions froze in an instant.

The silver dragon shuttled through the sea of flowers, and a dragon's head rushed into the sky, and a silver-white flower of dozens of zhang bloomed in the sky.

The petals shone with the bright moonlight, even brighter than the real moon in the sky.

Most of the towns beneath it turned into a silver-white world, and at this moment, suddenly a red thread floated from afar, like a sword piercing the night sky.

The target went straight to the inn where the wind chimes were located, and the blood-red sword light became brighter and brighter, giving people the feeling of being completely opposite to the petals.

It was a chilling killing intent, a murderous aura that made people tremble when they saw it.

The red light soon reached the city gate, and a thick evil aura bloomed. The whole West turned as red as blood at this moment.

The stars in the sky were also reflected in red, and in the embellishment of hundreds of millions of stars, this completely discordant red light appeared even more dazzling.

Wind Chime's brows tightened slightly, her phoenix eyes stared at the red light, and her fingers gently pointed to the west.

The white petals that had just bloomed quietly turned into white raindrops in the sky at this moment, drifting towards the city gate.

The starry sky pierced the sky like 10,000 meteors, and a little bit of starlight fell above the city, instantly reflecting the entire city gate as if it were day.

At this moment, a flash of red light flew out of it, and a red curtain of light was pulled up in the sky at an incomparable speed.

The silver rain fell from the sky, and the red curtain collided together, and countless silver-white flames of light burst out at once.

"Hexology".

Seeing the scene in front of her, Feng Chime's gaze was slightly cold, she didn't expect that the other party could also condense her artistic conception into essence to resist her Thousand Illusion Polar Seal.

Demon Illusion is known as the ancestor of illusion, and naturally has extraordinary strength, although she is very confident in the Thousand Illusion Extreme Seal she cultivates, she does not dare to be careless.

She grabbed the sky with her palm again, and a silver moonlight fell, blending into the Polar Seal, and the falling stars around her were suddenly several times brighter than just now.

Even the phantom petals turned into a solidified form, and they launched an impact towards the red curtain below.

At this moment, the red light also became mist, and four or five silks flew out in a row, merging with the previous red curtain, and at this time it looked more like a blood waterfall.

Within the blood-colored red curtain, there was also a vague shadow drifting, and Feng Chi Ning could feel an ancient aura from that shadow.

Unlike the Extreme Seal that he cultivated, that aura was a bit demonic, and it seemed to have just condensed, and he couldn't control it yet.

With a wave of the wind chime's palm, the sky was full of rain of flowers, as if it had fallen into extreme madness at this moment, and in an instant, tens of thousands of stars fell, and the silver-white points of light grew at a speed visible to the naked eye, and finally turned into petals, as if they were swept up by the wind, and fell wildly together.

The silent impact and silent fluctuations set off a monstrous wave in the hearts of every pedestrian who saw this scene.