Tianji couldn't help but feel a little surprised.

In the more than 100 years he has lived, he has also encountered some so-called illusions, and those illusions are only a little temporary hallucination. For example, if you kill someone, you think you've won but they're not dead, or you create an illusion in front of your eyes that you're fighting them, but it's all just waving into the air.

And now he felt like he was trapped in a whole false world, like a dream.

Tianji knew that this was his consciousness lured by the greedy wolf.

A ragged colt may make a good horse.

Tianji read these four words again in his heart.

If this person is not removed, it will definitely become a great trouble in the future!

Tianji slowly closed his eyes, inserted the staff in his hand into the ground, his robe was windless, and his breath burst out in an instant.

He wasn't in the mood to think about what ingenious way to break this illusion, but he knew that his strength was above that of the greedy wolf, and since the greedy wolf was trying to trap himself with softness, he would fight back with the most violent force.

In the face of absolute power, all intrigue is just a joke.

The monstrous momentum covered everything around them in an instant, and the sky, the earth, the distant mountains, and the nearby forests were wrapped in a layer of mist, spreading countless cracks, and then they were destroyed like a picture scroll, shattered like a mirror.

Click.

Click.

Click.

The long night faded, and the light returned.

Tianji felt that he was being locked by three breaths that exuded a strong killing intent, and opened his eyes suddenly, it was the King of Fudo Ming, Liu Baiqi and Shi Cheng, the three of them were each holding their blades, sweeping like a storm.

The moment Tianji's eyes became clear, a smile rose at the corner of his mouth.

Tianji was not good at fighting, and during the years when he sat on the stargazing platform, no one would disturb him, so the martial arts were a lot more alienated, and the muscles and bones of his whole body became slightly stiff.

After blocking the combined attack of the three of them with one move, the shock from the peachwood staff made him suddenly feel his arm numb, and he couldn't help but take two steps back. Then I had to sigh that the years had passed, and I had to take an old bone.

And these three people are not as vulnerable as in the illusion.

If it is a simple competition in martial arts, it can be said that the heavenly machine is not as good as these Ming kings of the Tianxin Sect, if they are in the same realm, the heavenly machine will definitely be defeated. But he is better than his cultivation, he is Tai Chi, the extreme of martial arts.

Tianji roared, like an angry tiger roaring in the mountains and forests, and the momentum of Tai Chi exploded at this moment. The sand and gravel rolled under his feet, the wind raged behind him, and the supreme pressure pounced on the three of them like a wild beast.

Among the three of them, Shi Cheng, who had the lowest cultivation, was shocked by this roar, his legs and feet were weak, and cold sweat sprung up from his back, pouring down and soaking his back. And the coercion pushed at him fiercely, Shi Cheng gritted his teeth, crossed his arms in front of him, and grabbed the ground with his feet, dragging out a long mud mark.

Liu Baiqi's figure stagnated slightly, and the long knife in his hand only paused for a moment, and then raised the wind and sand in the sky again. It's just that he really felt the pressure, and his body seemed to become heavier, as if he was tied to a piece of lead, and every movement was more strenuous than ever.

A dark shadow suddenly appeared.

Tianji concentrated his energy, and saw that the movements of the Immovable Ming King were not affected in the slightest, and the black shadow attacked again, and rushed to his eyes in an instant. Under the black robe, the long sword stabbed in a strange arc like a spirit snake spitting out a letter.

"Sky Eye, open!"

Tianji thought silently in his heart, and his pupils instantly lit up, and there seemed to be a circle of ripples spreading in front of him, and then he clearly appeared in his mind the next move of the Fudo Ming King, wanting to stab the plate.

Tianji immediately jumped forward, two gusts of wind fanned between the sleeves of his robe, and his figure floated in the air.

King Fudo Ming was stunned for a moment, and looked at the sky blankly.

I saw a wave of Tianji's big hand, and the spirit bead jumped between his fingers, dragging a long streamer and shooting towards the three people below.

"Damn, this old man is cheating!" Liu Baiqi scolded, but he could only look at the figure in the air and sigh, running wildly to avoid the raindrops that could kill him at any time.

"Tai Chi is empty, and the spiritual energy consumption is very large, and it can't last long. King Fudo Ming raised his hand and swept out a sword ray, and said in a low voice.

Before the words fell, King Fudo Ming's eyes widened, and a wooden staff appeared in front of his eyes, pointing directly at the center of his eyebrows, from far to near, getting bigger and bigger.

That faint murderous aura couldn't fight against it head-on at all.

The King of Fudo kicked the ground violently and hurriedly flashed to the left, but the moment he turned sideways, the wooden staff also crooked, wrapped in a strong Qi, and hit him directly in the abdomen. Under the severe pain, the body of the immovable Ming Wang Wei'an bowed backwards and fell out.

"Great Venerable!" Shi Cheng was startled and hurriedly shouted. Eating hard is a positive move, even if it is not moving, King Ming will not feel good.

And just when the heavenly machine struck the Ming King, Liu Baiqi had already appeared behind him, and the sword intent in the sky was swept down, like a bamboo.

But Tianji seemed to have eyes behind his back, and he gently tilted to the side by two points while Liu Baiqi's knife was chopping, just dodging. Then the wooden staff in his hand flipped over, and Liu Baiqi was caught off guard and grabbed a stick, flew out upside down, and slammed it on the ground.

The King of Fudo Ming rolled over in the air and fell to the ground in a half-kneeling position, but the heavenly machine was like a maggot on the tarsal bone, like a shadow. A sound of breaking the sky suddenly sounded, and the next move of the heavenly machine was already close at hand, but he had no time to respond.

It's just that the King of Fudo Ming suddenly raised his head and stared at Tianji's eyes and sneered.

"What do you see?"

The white light swept through, and the blood gushed like a spring, and the wooden staff, which should have been round and blunt, was as sharp as a sword at this moment, and it pierced the body of the King of Fudong.

But Tianji frowned.

This scene was the scene that came to his mind, the short future he predicted, and the reaction he made because of it. And the words of the immovable Ming King just now echoed in his ears like a lingering magic sound.

"What do you see?" asked Fudo Mingwang.

"Old man, I saw your death!" Tianji's originally kind face became extremely fierce, and he looked at the immovable king who had been pierced through his body, and shouted loudly.

But the Fudo Ming King let out a creepy laugh, and then stood up like a puppet pulling strings, staring at the heavens in a gloomy manner.

His body was intact, and even the pitch-black robe on his body was not stained with mud and dust.

"Everyone in the world says that the eyes of heaven can see the future, but how do you know if what you see in your eyes and predict in your mind is real or hallucinatory?"

Tianji's eyes narrowed.

Illusions, hallucinations......

As soon as he made a move, he felt it, the blow that pierced the body of the Immovable Ming King, what he saw in advance in his mind, this was enough to kill the Immovable Ming King, but it was just an illusion laid by the greedy wolf, an illusion to see.

At that moment, he had the illusion of winning a blow, and this illusion actually became the scene he saw in advance in his mind.

"This greedy wolf seems to be a good ...... to me," Tianji said in his heart, but he did not have the slightest fear of this, but instead had a long-lost war intent burning in his heart, making him seem to have returned to the young man in fresh clothes and angry horses.

At that time, the scholar was angry and scolded Fang Xuan;

At that time, raise a glass to invite the moon, and the cold boat belonged to the rain;

At that time, he practiced martial arts, was not afraid of obstacles, and he had endless fun fighting with others.

When the chess meets the opponent, Tianji also sheds that lofty coat, and his face is full of smiles.

"The old man wants to see, how long can you still play your carving insect skills?"

The next moment, the sword light overflowed.