Chapter 714: Phantom Demon
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No, although the Xuanyuan Sword can probe Jiuding's whereabouts, it can only be within a radius of fifty miles, and it must be in the same space. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć It seems that there is only one explanation, that is, one of its tripods is indeed nearby, but the space between them is different, so Xuanyuan Sword did not indicate, and when he was in the Yang family's secret room, it was the same.
Space and space seem to be one step apart, but in fact they are far apart.
Yang Yifeng put away his things, fearless, stepped into another space like a wall, turned his head and looked, the back road was still there, as soon as he stepped into this space, there was a familiar fluctuation on his shoulder, and sure enough, as shocking as he said, there is really another Ding here.
Yang Yifeng showed a smile and walked forward, but as soon as he took two steps, the scenery in front of him suddenly changed, no longer the previous intertwined and complicated labyrinth, but turned into a huge forest, said to be a forest, but only trees, no leaves, bare branches, the whole forest is cloudy, with black as the background color, just like a demon forest.
The reincarnation search for the eye of heaven unfolds, and the strange thing is that this illusion has not disappeared, which is a little depressing. Reincarnation search for the eye of the sky, but known as the nemesis of all illusions, but now this situation is rare, with today's mana and divine consciousness of the reincarnation search of the eye of the sky, it is impossible to see through this illusion.
Yang Yifeng pursed his lips and said softly: "It's a bit interesting! It seems that it is not an ordinary illusion." "Lift up and walk forward, shrink the ground into inches, and step by step has been nearly a hundred meters away from the place, this is only the lowest level of land shrinkage. Along the way, there is nothing strange about it, but the atmosphere in this forest is quite terrifying, and it is okay to scare children, but it is not in Yang Yifeng's eyes.
But he really wanted to do something, Yang Yifeng just appeared at a three-way intersection, and three huge rolling stones rolled down from the three intersections at the same time. It was more than ten meters high, and then the road behind was blocked by a strange tree that suddenly appeared, and Yang Yifeng was now like a turtle in an urn.
The three boulders seem to have been designed just right, and there are no dead corners to dodge at all. Yang Yifeng thought for a while, stretched his figure, faced the boulder coming from the front, and punched it. "Boom!" The boulder shattered, but Yang Yifeng's figure was shocked back by this blow. Yang Yifeng can feel it clearly. Although the stone shattered, the power was completely reversed.
At this time, the boulders on the other two sides had rushed to the front of him, Yang Yifeng stretched out two fists, one punch on the other, sure enough, the stone was broken, but the strong force was all shocked back. The superposition of forces on both sides made Yang Yifeng depressed for a while. This bit of strength is nothing, the strength of this physical body has already surpassed the original ninth-layer sword body, and even Yang Yifeng has the confidence to go toe-to-toe with Li Linxing's immortal golden body.
Is this still an illusion? This touch and power is the real thing.
Before it was over, the ground suddenly sank and turned into a swamp in the blink of an eye. is exuding a huge suction, pulling Yang Yifeng down.
A layer of golden flames suddenly burst out, instantly evaporating the swamp, and Yang Yifeng floated in the air. Pondering, how did this happen? Naturally? No, it's definitely man-made.
Under the eyes of reincarnation searching, this piece is all an endless bare forest like a demon.
"This is not an illusion, this is an illusion! a real illusory reality!" he pointed out in a shocking sentence.
"Stupid, I~!" Yang Yifeng suddenly remembered that he had a peerless artifact in his hand. summoned the Xuanyuan sword on his shoulder, held it in his hand, and under the grip, a stream of heat flowed from the sword handle all over his body. As comfortable as a horse killing a chicken, Xuanyuan Jian cooperated very well with Yang Yifeng to become one. "Break it for me!" Yang Yifeng used the Xuanyuan Sword to draw a golden sword light, and everything in front of him was suddenly strangled by the sword light.
Returning to the space of the labyrinth, Yang Yifeng turned his head to see that he had completely left the space and went deep into the labyrinth. At the same time, the Xuanyuan Sword continued to tremble. guided Yang Yifeng to the right in front of him.
Yang Yifeng did not hesitate. Directly open the way with Xuanyuan sword light and forcibly destroy the labyrinth. Flying rampantly in the direction of the Xuanyuan Sword. It's cool, it's really cool, it's not a waste of strength at all, a random sword has the power to destroy the world, and it can forcibly destroy hundreds of labyrinth walls. It's a pity that there is no opponent, otherwise I would really like to see if I can defeat the real ancient gods with this sword.
"Cut~~ What's this?Wait for the opportunity to take my body and try the taste, that's called cool!" said disdainfully.
Yang Yifeng smiled, the power of the earth-shattering divine sword has already been tried once, with the power of the Demon Monarch to defend the Demon Ancestor, all the artifacts are like tofu scum in front of it, it is really destructive. It can be said that the Heaven-shattering Sword is Yang Yifeng's last trump card, and he knows that there are very few people on the ground.
"Brush brush brush~~!" More than a dozen golden sword lights smashed the constantly appearing illusions and the labyrinth walls blocking the front. Yang Yifeng was like a heavy tank on a rampage, and in a moment of excitement, he even turned into a sword, and the sword light continued, as if he had transformed into a fighter jet.
When the incense was not enough, Yang Yifeng's figure stopped, because a hundred meters in front of him, was the copper tripod he was looking for suspended in the air, which was emitting bursts of mist, and there were a number of Heavenly Demons.
Yang Yifeng was obsessed with it, and almost lost his heart, but fortunately, his current state of mind is not what it used to be, and he has already been reborn. Holding his mind, he exclaimed: "Is this the Huaxia Divine Ding? It's so powerful! How do you look like a magic tripod!"
"Stupid, I told you that all the Huaxia Shending are extraordinary, and none of them are repeated, otherwise the Jiuzhou Enchantment can have ten thousand laws and heavenly tribulations, invisible, gathering spirits and protecting veins, and the ability to punish demons and subdue demons?"
Yang Yifeng looked at it for a while, and was about to close the tripod with a wave of his hand, when suddenly a powerful force shot out from the tripod and hit Yang Yifeng's face.
Yang Yifeng tilted his head to dodge this blow and suddenly sneaked up, snorted coldly, and shouted: "Where is sacred~!
"Daxian spares his life~~!" A white mist shot out of the ding, fell to the ground, turned into a white-bearded old man, knelt directly on the ground, and kept kowtowing.
"Get up and talk, old man. Yang Yifeng couldn't help but say politely in his heart, but his vigilance did not relax.
"Phantom Demon! One of the Flood Desolate Alien Race, I can't imagine that there is still one of the Phantom Demon Clan left until now. Shocking said very knowingly, "Hey, you sent it, this phantom demon clan, the actual attack power is almost zero, but their illusion can kill people and invisible, strong and abnormal, and their cultivators feed on the inner demons and the unphased heavenly demons, and what they are best at is the formation." Ancient cultivators especially liked them, and with them, they didn't have to be afraid of the nuisance of inner demons and extraterritorial heavenly demons when cultivating. ā
"Aren't they in danger?" Yang Yifeng also had the heart to accept it, the power of the illusion was really strong enough, there was no powerful artifact, just relying on his own mana to break through, I am afraid that it would cost eight layers of mana at least.
"Phantom demons themselves are not dangerous, and they are dedicated to cultivation, kind-hearted, and feed on inner demons, but unfortunately they are wiped out in the battle of the hundred clans. He sighed.
Yang Yifeng understood, and said with an amiable smile on his face: "This seat is the Demon Lord of the Upper Realm, and on the orders of the three Holy Emperors of the Human Race, the Lower Realm has recovered the Divine Ding of my Huaxia Clan's Zhen Clan. ā
The old man's face changed suddenly, and he knelt down again in panic, and said, "Little old man is ignorant, and I ask the demon lord to forgive me." ā
"The old man is a phantom demon, right?" Yang Yifeng asked softly.
"Yes, Xiao Lao'er is probably the last phantom demon in the world. The old man said with some sadness, his eyes empty, as if he had completely seen through the world.
"Old man don't have to be sad, how can you practice in this ding?" Yang Yifeng asked.
"Hundreds of years ago, when I was practicing in the mountains, it suddenly appeared and crashed me into this sub-space, and fortunately there was it, otherwise the little old man would not have recovered. Over the years, I have been going out as an alchemist to sell space access cards to cultivators from all walks of life, so as to draw out their inner demons, feed on them, and devote myself to cultivation. The old man sighed.
"Oh, I see, no wonder the old man has accumulated so much merit. Yang Yifeng can clearly see the golden light of merit on the old man's body, and it is precisely because of this that he is so polite. If you can get so much merit, you will definitely not be a person who hurts heaven and reason, and heaven is the most fair.
"In addition to self-defense, my phantom demon clan will never take the sword lightly, the little old man is offended, and I ask for forgiveness. The old man said earnestly.
"Where, the old man is so powerful in illusion, if it weren't for the artifact protection under it, I'm afraid he would be tired to death. Yang Yifeng replied with a smile, "However, where the responsibility of the subordinates lies, we must take back this tripod, and please forgive the old man." ā
"Hey~~~ This Ding saved my life, and helped me recover from my injuries and practice**. It is also the thing that has been returned to its original owner, and the king will ask for it. The old man was not reluctant at all.