Chapter 42: The Illusion of the Demon Fox

Following the three princes, the fourth prince Qingjiao and the fifth prince Lanjiao all ended in failure.

Among them, the performance of the cyan dragon of the four princes is the most eye-catching, and the rain clouds are condensed, and it is only one step away from success.

"Jingle bell—"

The clothes are flying, the ten fingers are flying, Hu Meiniang keeps shaking the silver bell in her hand, and the bell is pleasant, like a water wave swinging in the air.

"Is ......it a ringtone?"

As the so-called layman looks at the liveliness, and the insider looks at the doorway, Qingqiu, as a person in the line of illusion, has its own unique illusion attainments. Hu Sanniang's illusion is different from Li Muyu's practice of "The True Scripture", Hu Sanniang emphasizes the essentials of illusion, with the perfect skill of the ring, deceive the five senses, and control the illusion with sound, which can be described as superb. Li Muyu's illusion is more inclined to spells, with the sound of the piano as the medium, the spell as the pen, with the gods' natural perception of nature, with the piano to control the illusion, with the illusion of love, his illusion has long been beyond the "Po Su Sutra", has found another way, realized his own illusion. And which of the two is higher or lower, Li Muyu doesn't know now.

"Jingle jingle bell—"

The bell seemed to be slow, fast and slow, secretly in line with the rhythm of the creature's pulse, and gradually, the demons finally fell into the illusion.

"Jingle bell—"

With a sound, the yellow sand stopped.

The second sound rises, and the wind rises.

Three sounds, dark clouds gathered.

"Boom—"

The wind and clouds were howling, the thunder was rushing, and in an instant, the scene in this boundless desert had completely changed.

"Boom—"

The frequency of shaking in Hu Meiniang's hands is getting faster and faster, and the sound waves are more like waves in the sea at this time, wave after wave, wave after wave, wave after wave.

"Whoa—"

The wind and thunder fused, the sky seemed to have been pierced by someone, and the pouring rain came as scheduled.

Li Muyu looked at this fantasy feast, whether it was visually or audibly, Hu Meiniang could be said to have achieved the ultimate, but!

Li Muyu looked at the desert heavy rain, and he always felt that something seemed to be wrong, as if it was ......

"Do you think it's raining so fakely?"

Zhan Hongyu frowned, looking at this desert that had changed the sky, but suddenly said this to Li Muyu.

False?

Li Muyu narrowed his eyes and thought carefully about Zhan Hongyu's words.

Right! This rain is so fake!

seems to have figured out a certain trick, Li Muyu, who was originally in an illusion, suddenly, had an illusion.

It's like a stone falling into the water, stirring up a thousand ripples, and one after another, the demons on the jade platform broke away from Hu Meiniang's illusion one after another.

"Jingle ......"

The ringing is getting smaller and smaller, but everyone sounds less crisp than before, and even a little sharp and harsh.

The mana decreased rapidly, Hu Meiniang forcibly suppressed the dizziness in her brain, stopped the action of urging the bell in her hand, her lips were pale, her face was bloodless, and Hu Meiniang at this time looked much more embarrassed than before.

"Junior...... It's ugly. ”

Hu Meiniang bowed and bowed to the four people in the seat, and then stepped aside. She knew that this time the illusion she had compiled had failed. And the reason for the failure is also what she can't do.

Preserving truth in the false is the premise of compiling every illusion, and Hu Meiniang lost on this premise.

She won't rain at all!

Her eyelids drooped slightly, the broken hair on her forehead covered her eyebrows, her emotions were restrained, and Hu Meiniang forced herself to calm down with her excellent self-control.

Knowing that she can't do it, what the elder does must have a deep meaning, and she just needs to do her best.

On the jade platform, there were no people who had no competition at this time, only Duan Yu and the eldest prince of the Jiaolong clan. Seeing that the Qingqiu competition was over, Duan Yu recommended himself.

"Second brother, I'm very optimistic about you as a brother."

The eldest prince in a dark cloud pattern robe had a kind expression of brotherhood, friend and brother, but the smile was very penetrating, and it seemed to be uneasy and kind.

"Then borrow the words of the eldest brother."

Duan Yu still looked like a gentle son, the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned, and his face was indifferent.

"Hehe, let's show the second brother's ability."

The thick smell of gunpowder spread between the two, and in the eyes of everyone, it was obvious that the two people were laughing, but the sparks in their eyes were eager to shoot each other through.

"Roar—"

A white dragon soared into the sky, rolling up the wind and sand in the sky, and the momentum was incomparable.

"Roar—"

The dragon chanted quickly, like the previous three dragons, the wind, the clouds, and the thunder, the three steps were completed in one go, and the clouds flowed, without a trace of stagnation.

"Huh? He actually ...... Is it done so quickly......"

The third prince, who had taunted Duan Yu before, saw all the steps before the rain completed by Bai Jiao in the air very quickly, and for a while, his expression was a little unnaturally stiff.

"Boom—"

The thunder was dense, and the thick water vapor quietly spread.

"Roar—"

With a loud roar from the white dragon, rain began to fall in the dark clouds in the sky.

"Tick-tick-tick-"

The raindrops fall and fall into the desert, but because the desert is too hot, the raindrops quickly turn into water vapor and dissipate in the air.

"Tick-tick-tick-"

The raindrops were trickling down and falling on the golden sand, with the sizzle of water vapor evaporating, and Duan Yu finally completed his rain trip.

"It worked!"

Zhan Hongyu saw that Duan Yu was the first to complete the rain, and couldn't help but cry out, but there was joy in his tone that he couldn't hide. As if she was aware of her gaffe, Zhan Hongyu's face turned red, and she turned into that calm appearance again, but she couldn't help but get angry when she glanced at the narrowness in Li Muyu's eyes on the side.

"Look at what! Look again, believe it or not, the old lady gouged out your eyes! ”

Hearing Zhan Hongyu's cruel words, Li Muyu was unaware, but he didn't mean to continue laughing, turned his head, and watched Duan Yu's journey of rain intently.

This hard-mouthed and soft-hearted woman......

"Roar—"

The white Jiao roared, but the rain in the sky was still not heavy, no matter how the white Jiao roared, it did not change the rain.

"Hmph, is that all there is to it?"

As soon as the words fell, the eldest prince who was originally standing on the jade platform directly appeared in the body, and a black dragon flew into the air and rushed to Duan Yu, one black and one white, and the two dragons were directly entangled in the air.

"What is he going to do here?"

Seeing this, Zhan Hongyu was about to shoot the case directly, and the eldest prince's blatant violation of the rules of the competition was simply despicable.

"Hongyu, don't be impulsive first, the Dragon King hasn't spoken yet, it's better for us not to act rashly."

On the first seat, the Dragon King frowned deeply when he saw his eldest son's actions, but he didn't deliberately stop to stop it. When others are walking in the rain, if they are openly inserted into the rain, they will be regarded as challenging the rainwalker, and if the challenger's rainwalking ability is not as good as the challenged, it will be regarded as a failure.

"Boom—"

The thunder became louder and louder, and in an instant, it seemed that there were only two figures in the world, one black and one white, shuttling above the nine heavens.