The wind in the underworld is very cold, neither like the cold of winter nor the cool of autumn, but when it blows on the body, it will give people a kind of coldness from the heart.

"Boom-"

Sword shadows, demonic energy, treasure light, Buddha lotus, all kinds of magical powers are like fireworks in the dark night, in this world with flowers, xia, and water, they bombard wildly.

"Break it for me!"

Swallowing mountains and rivers, Changsun Zhu raised his long sword in his hand and slashed wildly towards the illusion, almost every time he slashed, he was almost full of anger in his heart.

The golden corpse was snatched and seriously injured, and he thought that everything around him was just an illusion built by a mirage, but the more he thought about it, a creepy speculation, like a giant hand, held his heart all the time.

Double illusion, two golden corpses, whether it is the battle between the demons and the demons, or the siege of Yunzhou, all this only happens to the three states of Yun, Hebei, and Qingzhou, and Lingzhou, which first entered the pyramid, is like the world has evaporated, and they have not participated in their competition throughout the whole process.

What does this mean?

Just a little guess is enough to make Sanzhou "turn hostility into jade", temporarily abandon the previous suspicions, and make every effort to break through this underworld illusion.

"I can't hold it anymore!"

Outside the illusion, the Hundred Flowers Fairy almost lost the strength to speak, her face was pale, sweat was like rain, and a wisp of red blood slowly flowed from the corner of the Hundred Flowers Fairy's mouth.

"How long is the time?"

"Ten hours."

The mana fluctuations in the phantom realm were higher and higher, wave after wave, if they continued to resist stubbornly, the five people would inevitably end up with a serious injury and be kicked out of the ancient country of Loulan.

Li Muyu frowned, his hands that maintained the illusion gradually trembled, and the surrounding mirages began to shatter one by one, along with his weak waters, they also began to become extremely unstable.

"Listen to me, everybody!"

The tail note trembled uncontrollably, and his lips were already under the weight of the pressure, and the flesh was bitten to the point of blurring flesh.

"After five numbers, I'll take control of the illusion, and you ......"

His eyes looked at the four trembling faces with some solemnity, a kind of determination to put himself to death and live later, which was raging in Li Muyu's heart.

"According to the original plan, we must take the golden corpse out of Loulan!"

No one spoke, no one answered, everyone's eyes fell on Li Muyu's body, this matter is very important, if it is successful, they will be the heroes of Lingzhou; If they lose, not only will they lose half of their luck, but even their godhead will be at risk of falling.

Fight!

His gaze gradually became solemn, and although he did not speak, Li Muyu knew that they understood what he meant.

Taking a deep breath, Li Muyu found that at this time, even the sound of his breathing was trembling, watching the number of mirages broken more and more, and the illusion in his hand began to become fragmented.

"One, two, three, four......"

Their hands trembled incessantly, as if it was a spell that made their already weak legs heavier and heavier.

"Five!"

Escape!

"Boom—"

Almost instantly, five people, four rays of light, each of them carried an identical golden corpse, as fast as lightning, in just an instant, Li Muyu and the others had already fled to the surroundings with their lives.

"Sure enough, it's Lingzhou's trick!"

There was a feeling of tightness in his chest, and after leaving the illusion realm, Changsun Zhu almost saw the Lingzhou god who was standing in front of everyone, wearing blazing armor, red hair, and holding a giant hammer.

"Why is he the only one?"

Not only him, but when they saw the heavily armed and monstrous Lingzhou god in front of him, all the monks who had just come out of the illusion world looked at him angrily and suspiciously.

"Look behind him!"

An abrupt cry instantly broke the solemn atmosphere at this time, and everyone heard the sound, and sure enough, behind the god in front of them, there was actually a golden corpse.

"The third golden corpse?"

Wrong!

Gongsun Zhu suddenly came to his senses, this person was clearly delaying their time!

"Give me chase!"

This time, it was Peng Longren from Jizhou who was the first to wake up, and almost shouted out the words in his throat with a roar, and just wanted to leave, the blazing fire was tyrannical, and the gods who were blocking in front of everyone directly swung a giant hammer and attacked him.

Narrowly and narrowly dodged a heavy blow, a momentum of cultivation that was almost comparable to his own, soared out from the body of the god who was blocking the way, the fire was scorching, and after being calculated by Lingzhou one after another, a monstrous killing intent rose directly in Peng Longren's heart.

"Kill him."

No matter how powerful this Lingzhou god is, with one enemy and one hundred, he is looking for death.

Boom –

As if magma erupted, a deafening blasting sound came from behind him, Li Muyu turned to look, only to see a monstrous blazing wave, with the loud noise, rolling behind him.

"It's Yanrong!"

With a twitch in his heart, almost instantly, Li Muyu straightened out everything.

Their original plan was to run away and disperse the firepower behind them in order to divert the target. But unexpectedly, in order to give them time to escape, Yan Rong directly sacrificed himself to block the forces of the three states, just a face, Yan Rong was afraid that he had been carved up by the monks of the three states.

"Uhhh

Suddenly, a strong light flashed, and a strong Yimu aura overflowed from Li Muyu's left front, and then, the light broke through the air, and a fierce battle broke out in the left front.

"Hundred Flowers ......"

Putting away all the distractions in his heart, he pinched it with both hands, and a pure innate phantom qi directly wrapped Li Muyu, his body changed, and in just an instant, Li Muyu transformed into a shadow and hid in the endless darkness in the pyramid.

"Boom-boom-boom-"

The sound of fighting sounded in the pyramid one after another, chasing, killing, and killing each other, and as the number of Lingzhou gods was captured, the number of golden corpses in the pyramid also increased. With the same shape, the same breath, each golden corpse is too realistic, and it really makes the forces of the three states start to fight.

Sticking to the root of the wall, Li Muyu cautiously fled along the shadows, along the way, he had also encountered many monks from the other three states, but without exception, no one had yet deciphered his illusion.

The illusion five senses skills in the "Po Su Sutra", coupled with the careful concealment of the innate phantom spirit qi and the mirage spirit bead, this way, compared to others, his escape path was particularly smooth.

One hour, two hours, three hours......

Time passed bit by bit, and the time for Loulan to close was getting closer and closer.

"Pa-da-pa-"

In the darkness, an extremely clear footstep sounded from behind Li Muyu, almost instantly, hiding in the darkness, constricting the breath, and a set of movements flowed smoothly, which was simply perfect.

"Found you."