In the illusions created by the three demon eyes, everyone on the Spirit Mountain was in danger, and no one noticed the changes in Mu Fan. At this time, although Mu Fan's entire body was still standing firmly in place, his mind had completely fallen under the stimulation of the illusion, his eyes had become blood-red, and his disordered divine consciousness was immersed in the boundless pleasure brought by the illusory killing.

The situation of Mu Fan's enchantment once again woke up the primordial spirit of the sleeping mirage demon Louhai. Feeling that the demonic qi around Yuanying was climbing geometrically, even Lou Hai, the big demon, couldn't help but secretly exclaim, "So small, I can't imagine that your potential is so great!

"As long as I take this small body, my Louhai Demon will have another clone in the fairy world. Lou Hai was excited, its deity was hidden in the "Demon God Valley" of the demon world, Fu Xi would not die for a day, Lou Hai did not dare to use the deity to operate in the demon world, but now it is different, as long as it occupies Mu Fan's body, although this Lou Yuan Shen escaped from the deity with a two-point method, but Mu Fan's demon body has great potential, Lou Hai is sure that in a very short period of time, he will cultivate the doppelganger to the strength of the deity, and when the time comes, in the fairy world, he can at least walk sideways, and there is no need to beware of Fu Xi's madness.

Mu Fan's consciousness became more and more disordered, and in his body, the blue yuan force was like a flood that burst the embankment, frantically running in his limbs. Sensing the terrible situation in Mu Fan's body, Lou Hai couldn't help but feel a deep fear of the three demon eyes outside, "What is the origin of that monster? Why can just open two eyes to bring this overwhelming coercion? If it attacks Mu Fan, it will be bad." ”

When Lou Hai's Yuan Shen was frightened, he suddenly felt a warm and mellow golden true qi coming from the palm of Mu Fan's left hand, and the true qi seemed to be carrying life, cheering to meet the blue Yuan Force in Mu Fan's body, and instantly restrained those Azure Yuan Forces.

"This ...... What is this?" Lou Hai's Yuan Shen was taken aback, it really didn't expect that this strange golden true qi would emerge from Mu Fan's left hand.

Although the azure Yuan Force is much stronger than this sudden golden true qi in terms of quality, due to the lack of the guidance of Mu Fan's divine sense, it was suppressed by the golden true qi all the way, and slowly ** to the dantian, and the scarlet demon qi around Yuan Ying also quickly faded under the suppression of that golden true qi, and finally condensed into a blood-colored diamond shape, embedded in the eyebrows of Mu Fan Yuan Ying.

"How many secrets are there in this little body?" Lou Hai Demon felt that Mu Fan's divine consciousness was gradually regaining consciousness, and immediately scolded hatefully, and hid into a deep sleep again.

When Mu Fan opened his eyes, he felt that his whole body was torn, especially in the depths of his mind, a feeling that his soul was split in half constantly attacked his brain, making Mu Fan really want to smash his head and dispel the tearing pain. But the situation in front of him made Mu Fan quickly calm down, the three demon eyes were still hanging high in the sky, and the two Buddhas, Rulai and Randeng, had escaped their own Dharma phase golden bodies, competing with the coercion brought by the demon eyes.

"This MONOCULUS...... What is the origin?" Mu Fan looked around carefully and found that the illusion had long since disappeared, but the strange thing was that all the masters of the Buddha Realm were standing in place with frightened faces, their faces distorted, sweating profusely, and they didn't seem to have broken free from the tragic situation brought about by the illusion.

"It turned out that I was the only one who was not affected by the vision. Mu Fan understood, and immediately inspected Feng'er's situation. Since Mu Fan inexplicably jumped to the realm of ascension, Feng'er has become the weakest of the three cultivators, under the influence and charm of many illusions, Feng'er's face is pale, and the placket in front of ** is stained with red blood.

Feng'er was in boundless pain at this time. In the illusion felt by consciousness, there was a smiling Wei Jingjing standing in front of Feng'er.

"Brother......" Feng'er ran over happily and threw herself into Wei Jing's arms.

My brother's arms are still so warm...... Feng'er closed her eyes happily. By her brother's side, no matter how big the danger is, she is no longer afraid. Wei Jing's embrace is the warmest and most comfortable harbor in the world for Feng'er, and it can make the whole body relax and rest.

Just when Feng'er was immersed in a happy reverie, his body was suddenly pushed away, and a voice said in surprise: "Brother, I'm sorry, I'm not your brother." Feng'er trembled, and when she opened her eyes, Wei Jing, who had a gentle smile on his face, was stunned, but he didn't know when he had changed into a green look.

"Brother, ...... you" Feng'er suddenly became frightened, and even stretched out his hand, wanting to hold his brother's strong arm.

"I'm not your brother, my name is Mu Fan. The familiar man in front of him turned around indifferently, "My wife is Yun Wuyi, don't be delusional!"

"Brother, don't ......" Feng'er cried bitterly, pounced forward, and grabbed his brother's shirt with his white hands.

A series of "yi" ** laughter came into his ears, Feng'er looked up, and suddenly found that Wei's face changed again, replaced by a hideous and terrifying look, his body was covered with fine scales, and the beast-like claws stretched out, and suddenly choked Feng'er's pink neck.

"Boom...... Little girl, since you are entangled, I will eat you first, and then I will go to prove the supreme avenue......" The monster-like Wei stung hard, and Feng'er suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood in pain......

On Lingshan, seeing Feng'er's blood spraying continuously, Mu Fan was so shocked that his soul was scattered, and he put his hands on Feng'er's shoulders and shook them again and again, "Feng'er, wake up, what's wrong with you?" Feng'er ......"

As soon as Mu Fan exerted his strength, Feng'er suddenly spurted out several mouthfuls of blood, his face was like gold paper, his breath was like a gossamer, his eyes were blurred, and he was hollow and devoid, and he was not freed from the illusion at all.

Mu Fan's heart suddenly ached, and he hugged Feng'er hard, "Feng'er, don't scare me...... You tell me, what can I do to save you?" Mu Fan mourned. Feng'er has always taken care of herself, how could Mu Fan not know that affection, but because she already has a family, she only didn't know about Feng'er's deep affection, and deliberately kept her distance.

At this moment, the coercion on the Spirit Mountain subsided, and the three demon eyes changed again. Around the three demon eyes, endless demonic qi intertwined, condensing into a face, which continued to extend and grow, and finally formed a seven-foot-tall Angzang body.

As soon as this young man appeared, the countless Senluo illusions that shrouded the Spirit Mountain suddenly disappeared. The Buddha of Manshan was freed from the illusion, and one by one the ** young people who were looking at the sky with anger and anger.

After the surrounding illusions disappeared, Feng'er's blank eyes began to regain clarity. Seeing that Mu Fan was hugging himself tightly, tears were streaming down his face, Feng'er was happy, although he was seriously injured and weak, his voice was full of honey and tenderness, "Brother...... The wind is really ...... I like my brother so much......" As soon as the words fell, Feng'er suddenly lost consciousness.

"Feng'er!'er!" Mu Fan was shocked, and shouted continuously--p.ㄧ|6|kxs.

Next to him, Tu Zhen, who had just survived from the illusion, heard Mu Fan's voice, and didn't care that he was already out of strength, so he asked around: "Brother Mu Fan, how is she?"

Mu Fan frowned and said nothing, released his divine sense to probe Feng'er's injury, and only after a moment did he say gloomily: "It seems that the original god has been injured...... Her mind is confused......"

The original spirit is traumatized, the light one becomes an idiot, and the heavy one dies immediately. Mu Fan and Tu Zhen were both in a heavy mood, glaring at the owner of the three demon eyes, the young man in the sky who had already appeared.

The young man's face has a cruelty that is extremely incommensurate with his appearance, his forehead is straight, and a tightly closed eye constantly exudes a palpitating aura. Seeing that everyone in Lingshan was looking at him, the young man suddenly laughed, and threatened viciously: "If you come and burn the lamp, this holy limit is for you to leave Lingshan immediately, otherwise, ...... Hmph, hmph, that consequence, I don't need to say more about it!"

**Old woman?

As soon as the young man's voice fell, the Buddha of Manshan was suddenly shocked. The three major demon gods of the demon world, Brahma, **Po, and Vi** slave, rampant in the demon world, have been famous for countless years, and are characters who are on a par with Rulai and Burning Lamp, and then disappeared somehow, and there has been no news for tens of thousands of years.

“...... Is this ** woman, is she crazy?" Many masters of the Buddha realm* are in chaos.

“...... Everyone be careful, since the ** Po is here, Brahma and Vi** Nu may be nearby!"

"...... ** Po's strength is unfathomable, everyone get together quickly, and when necessary, we can form a 'mandala array' defense. ”

“......”

When the voices were boiling, the mellow voice of Dari Rulai sounded from under the pagoda: "**Mother-in-law Daoyou, today this altar is open to preach, why did Daoist friends come to provoke? You must know that although the people of my Buddha realm are compassionate, they are not afraid of crooked ways and evil demons!"

"Crooked Demon?ha, ha......" ** Po's voice sounded arrogantly, "If you come, burn the lamp, if this saint doesn't have the strength to deal with you, will he still come at this time?" Hmph, hum!"

Hearing the extremely arrogant words of the ** mother-in-law, Rulai and the lamp looked at each other, and their hearts were full of surprise.

"**Po, is your realm ......?" the Buddha asked in surprise.

"This saint is already the realm of mixed yuan saints, hum, hum, you little minions, do you still want to compete with this saint?"

On the top of the Spirit Mountain, there was another chaos.

“...... Impossible, how can this ** Demon God attain the Mixed Yuan Dao?"

“...... Even the Buddha who lit the lamp failed to preach, how could this ** woman?"

“......”

For a while, doubts and shouts filled the top of Lingshan.

"If you don't leave Lingshan again, don't blame Bensheng for being ruthless!" **Po was already extremely impatient, "Anyway, Zhun Ti has a grudge against Bensheng, and Bensheng doesn't mind bloodbathing Lingshan." Hmph, hmph, this saint first tells you, you die in the hands of this saint, but you don't even have a chance to transform into an undead!"

On the Lingshan Mountain, Mu Fan's hands were held in a "Titica" sound, "The wind is injured under the illusion of this ** woman's Senluo! It's a pity...... I'm too weak...... You can't even avenge Feng'er......"

A burst of sorrow swelled in Mu Fan's heart, and his desire for peak power became more and more intense, "Strength...... Peak power...... When, exactly...... I can really have it, and I don't lose the power of this ** woman......"

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