Chapter 68: Delusion and Truthfulness

Yan knew that the current situation was only temporarily stable, and there was no safety yet, so he couldn't do nothing.

His eyes wandered around the tower, but a thought rose in his mind.

Although he can't crack this evil art, can't this Seven Heart Pagoda be destroyed?

He walked to the eaves, looked at the fist-sized gap he had smashed before, and reached out to probe, but his fingertips touched an invisible resistance, it seemed that after the evil spell was activated, a strong resistance fluid was also set on the periphery.

But at present, it is against the formation of Taide Zhenren, and it has been weakened a lot.

It's a good time.

Yan dang Shen Fist crit, and smashed another hole next to the gap, this building material is extremely malleable, under his fierce force, there is no brittleness, Yan can only smash it with a fist, to break out a half-human high hole.

"Boy, delusional. The cold voice of the emperor seemed to ring in his ears, and the air was pressed and cold.

There was a dull crash from the top floor.

"Master" exclaimed several times, drowned out in the thunder.

"Master, Dao Yi" Ran Yiling shouted wildly, and his body collapsed.

Blazing Cracker fell back with a thud, and the black mist gathered by the resentful ghosts raged again.

The situation is changing dramatically, and the magic is intensifying!

"Qi Xu ......"

This is another magic circle, using the thousands of resentful souls under this exquisite seven-heart pagoda as a medium, and it is cast.

The sky above the Seven Hearts Tower was cloudy, huge shadows swirled in the cool moonlight, and several thunders roared in the cumulus clouds, as if the wings of the devil were tearing through the skynet, and the thunderbolt overshadowed all the sounds on the ground.

The Exquisite Seven Heart Tower seemed to be crumbling under the thunder and lightning.

Ran Lingling's face was pale, his body seemed to have lost support, and he almost knelt on the ground half-paralyzed.

The mind of the Daomen was broken by evil magic, and the consciousness was in a trance, and it was invaded.

It was a rout, and it was as if he saw his master and fellow disciples pinched in the palm of his hand by a huge black shadow that spewed hellfire and burned them.

Yan's surroundings were covered with white mist, and the space of the Seven Heart Pagoda seemed to be stretching infinitely, he seemed to be isolated, and all the scenes were moving away.

"What is it, what the hell is this?!" Yan roared.

And the outline of the Seven Hearts Tower, at this time, there was suddenly a vigorous figure jumping out of the ground, jumping to the top of the tower, under the electric light, a ball of fiery red long hair was extremely dazzling, he looked up at the clouds, his eyes were bright and reflective, and the exposed skin gradually became red, as if a burning open flame. The clouds surged even more violently, as if they were greatly oppressed, and a few black bees flew out of the clouds, but they did not get close to the exquisite Seven Heart Pagoda and the red-haired man, nor did they go far away, buzzing and flapping their wings near the clouds, as if waiting for some kind of command or opportunity.

"Someone...... Someone withstood Emperor Lu's magic circle...... "Dao Yi was ecstatic.

Taide Zhenren's spirit was lifted, and then he urged the real force

The Dharma bell vibrates, and the Linglong Seven Heart Pagoda is like a ghost lamp with the bell at first glance.

The hard-suffering Ran Yi was inspired by the mental pressure, sometimes light and sometimes heavy, and could not be careless.

Blazing Cracker had already exhausted his energy, and curled up at his feet sickly.

Thankfully, the Guquan Blue Line still maintained the general form of the Demon Binding Seal, and was not completely broken by the evil arts.

The death curse of the resentful ghosts besieging Qi Xu is still raging and refuses to retreat.

Ziqian can't do it anymore!

Yan Yan wanted to get closer to him, but the farther away he was with every step, as if a chasm had been drawn by an irreversible force.

"Emperor, you come out, you come out for me......"

"The person who killed Zhu Yan is the master, and I have the ability to come at me, what kind of death curse is ......?"

The emperor did not respond to him, but there was a flicker of light in front of him, and a light golden carp swam out of the pillar of light, swimming beside him, rubbing his body with its mouth from time to time, as if to teach him to enter the pillar of light.

Yan gritted his teeth, and the tendons on his forehead bulged, "What do you mean?"

Let him give up? give up everything in front of him, get lost in the illusion, jump between the past and the future, and let fate be at the mercy of fate?

"This is wrong...... Wrong ......" a thin voice wanders in this strange space.

Through that pillar of light, he could also seem to see the childish face of the flat expression of Jue and Jue, and two pairs of familiar eyes cast a sympathetic and melancholy glance at him.

Yan felt a pang in his heart, is this the wrong world?

How could Ziqian die! This is a wrong world!

He just had to go back, go back to that place, and choose again, and he could fix the mistake.

Yan glanced at the pale golden carp and slowly rested his hand on its dorsal fin.

All the evil sounds and devil cry in this tower, and the thunderbolts and thunderbolts gradually faded away.

"Ding Yan, this is the army, there is military discipline, and acting without authorization is to be punished. ”

"Don't forget, it's not your fight alone. ”

"Ding Yan, I warn you for the last time, they are not burdens, they are all your brothers, and they cannot be abandoned casually. ”

"Xiao Yan, the battle in a desperate situation can only be won with firm faith. ”

Ding Yan's heart jumped, and he retracted his hand again.

How could he jump to conclusions and make such excuses for giving up.

Both in the past and in the future.

The people he plays guard, the things he wants to protect, don't have a perfect ending.

Victory, no matter where, only victory can end, and it deserves to end.

A belief grew wildly in his mind.

No, no, I'm not going to give up here, I don't care if it's a wrong world, and even if I'm here, some things aren't allowed to happen.

"What can you do if you stay here?" Cha and Jue floated down, floating left and right of him.

"I don't know! Or I just have to wait for an opportunity. ”

"Opportunities can indeed be created, but power can also be dispersed, and you can't be greedy or forced!"

"This is wrong, then what is right? I want to save Qi Xu, I want to save it now!"

"That's not your ultimate goal!"

Yan roared angrily, "I have the final say on my ultimate goal, and the world I want is changed by me!"

"You just don't understand anything!" Jue and Jue slowly retreated into the pillar of light, and the voice of a young and slender child lingered in this space, "Everyone wants the will of heaven to be fulfilled, and there are always people who play the will of heaven, who is that?

The pale golden carp had some attachment to him, and swam around him several times before reluctantly swimming back into the pillar of light.

The light is gone.

But the space he was in still felt eerie.

The Seven Hearts Tower of Exquisite Hearts became blurred and transparent.

His surroundings made him almost unaware of his presence, a dark red and oppressive background, the direction was indiscernible, and everywhere there were small whirlpools that slowly stirred into a dark sky, and when the wind and clouds moved, the clouds twisted into a huge vortex.