Chapter 587: Throwing Yourself into the Net

The atmosphere at the scene was suddenly silent, the change was too sudden, and there was no room for the monks to react too much, although they were all hands and eyes, but they could not quickly adjust their mood fluctuations from the sudden change. After a while, several female cultivators took the lead in losing their faces, and Lian Qiongyu couldn't help crying and screamed sadly: "Xiaotian!"

The distracted monks came back to their senses as if they had been suddenly awakened, but in fact, each of them was wondering in their hearts whether the outcome of this battle would be settled in this way. From the bottom of their hearts, they were reluctant to admit such a result, Yi Qiushui's initial performance also verified that Murong Qiubai would not easily gain the upper hand, but no one could have imagined that Murong Qiubai was so well prepared, his distracted cultivation was not safe, and he hid an artifact, and he won the victory in a blink of an eye by surprise.

Lian Qiongyu's cry of sorrow couldn't help but distract the monks from looking at each other, everyone had different degrees of doubt in their eyes, and then they couldn't help but look at Luo Wentian with suspicious eyes, wondering how this young helmsman, who had always had full confidence in Su Aotian, thought about this matter, and what thoughts did he have in his heart?

They found that although Luo Wentian's expression was also very dignified, he was quite calm, and they could feel that his calmness was not pretending to show everyone to stabilize the army's heart, but firmly believing in his own judgment.

Seeing Luo Wentian's expression, everyone's hearts became even more entangled, Su Aotian looked left and right It was a bad thing, and once he was really defeated and died, then it was bound to have a major impact on the current good situation, and the Chengtian Alliance might be able to use this to regain its prestige and completely turn the situation around.

Mo Feiluo asked Tian now, what he was thinking about was how to deal with this tricky situation? Knowing this, it was better to stop Su Aotian just now, and not to have a fair duel with Murong Qiubai and bury the good situation in one fell swoop.

The monks had all kinds of thoughts in their hearts, and Luo Fengyun even thought of simply ignoring his identity, and rushed to Murong Qiubai if he couldn't beat him to death, and then took advantage of the fact that the result of the decisive battle between the two of them had not spread out, and the impact was not great, he attacked Xuantian Mountain and eradicated Chengtianmen at any cost, so as not to have new variables.

At this moment, everyone suddenly heard Luo Wentian say: "Don't worry, look at it, Murong Qiubai's expression is not right, the situation may not be as bad as what we see." ”

Everyone's eyes immediately looked towards Murong Qiubai, only to find that there was indeed something wrong with Murong Qiubai, he stood on the ground in a daze, the expression on his face was neither sad nor happy, he looked a little dazed, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Murong Qiubai's expression made everyone even more confused, what was he doing? Could it be that he was reminiscing about the past years, and he was relying on Su Aotian?

The atmosphere at the scene was eerily silent for a while, and the Supreme Ding was firmly clasped on the ground, exuding a compelling coercion, and Murong Qiubai also forgot to put it away. The strong aura isolated all the exploration of divine sense, even if it was as strong as Luo Wentian and the like, he couldn't find out what happened to Su Aotian in the Supreme Ding.

After a while, as if a breeze was blowing, everyone saw Murong Qiubai's clothes swaying slightly. This slight swing quickly turned into a large undulation, Murong Qiubai was short of breath, his body began to tremble, and suddenly he felt like someone had punched him in the chest, his face turned pale, and a mouthful of blood suddenly spurted out!

Everyone's eyes lit up all of a sudden, Murong Qiubai's expression was by no means pretended, and this mouthful of blood was also genuine, because it could be clearly felt that Murong Qiubai's aura was rapidly decaying, and he was already seriously injured!

The situation has suddenly changed so drastically, although I don't know what happened in the middle, but since Murong Qiubai is not in a good situation, doesn't it mean that Su Aotian has taken the lead, but he has obviously been detained in the Supreme Ding, in the eyes of most people, maybe the moment the Supreme Ding fell, Su Aotian had already been annihilated, how did he turn the tide of the battle and create an incredible miracle again?

At the moment when the Supreme Ding fell, Yi Qiushui found that he could no longer move, not that his body had been imprisoned, but that he had already realized that he was firmly locked by the Supreme Ding, and no matter how he dodged, he couldn't get rid of the tracking of this terrifying artifact.

The last time the Supreme Ding was in Fang Shenghan's hands, it didn't play this function, was it because the time was in a hurry, Fang Shenghan didn't have time to use it, or was Fang Shenghan's strength not enough to fully exert the power of the artifact at that time?

At this critical moment, Yi Qiushui was not flustered, and he could calmly analyze and judge these details at the moment of lightning. His heart has long been as unshakable as a rock, and even if the sky collapses, it can't make his heart lake ripple. Since there is no way to dodge, then bravely greet it, Yi Qiushui simply summoned up the aura of his whole body, ready to resist this fierce attack that could destroy the world.

But in an instant, he keenly captured the true reason why the Supreme Ding locked him, because through this irresistible terrifying power, he felt that there was a familiar aura inside the Supreme Ding, locking his divine sense!

This aura was so familiar that without any consideration, he unmistakably concluded that it was Murong Qiubai!

How could Murong Qiubai be in the Supreme Ding!

If Yi Qiushui hadn't experienced the battle with the White Bone Master before, he would definitely be shocked by this sudden discovery, and with these experiences, he immediately understood that Murong Qiubai had not only broken through to the Distraction Realm, but also separated his own Divine Consciousness clone!

He used his divine consciousness clone to control the Supreme Ding and firmly lock his divine consciousness, which made him feel that no matter how he dodged, he couldn't avoid the thunderous blow of the Supreme Ding!

It was just in an instant that Yi Qiushui figured out these things, he was not ready to dodge, but at this time, his mind flashed, he recovered all the spiritual energy to his side, condensed an extremely strong shield, and let the Supreme Ding roar down, covering him impartially.

The power of the artifact is indescribable, it can only be described as terrifying, this can almost be compared to the fierce attack of the power of the Tribulation Monk, although it shattered his shield, but it could not cause substantial damage to his physical body, because Murong Qiubai, who controlled it, only had the cultivation of distraction, and the power exerted by the artifact was empty, even if it was comparable to the Tribulation, after all, it was not a real Tribulation.

After the Supreme Ding fell, Su Aotian not only did not feel cramped and narrow, but felt that he was in the vast and boundless world, and he knew that the artifact was worthy of its name, and there must be a space of its own inside the Supreme Ding. I don't know if this artifact is innate, or if it is highly refined, such a means is simply unimaginable, and the so-called Nasumeru is just like that, right?

Just when Yi Qiushui still wanted to savor the magic in the Supreme Ding, Murong Qiubai suddenly appeared in front of him.

With a meaningful smile on his face, he looked at Yi Qiushui, and suddenly really laughed lightly: "It's okay, the Supreme Ding can't kill you, it really surprises and delights me." In fact, I am grateful and sorry for you, and it will make me feel a lot more at ease if I don't destroy you and trap you in this small world forever. ”

Yi Qiushui looked at him quietly, did not speak, and there was no reaction on his face, as if Murong Qiubai in front of him did not exist at all.

Murong Qiubai's face couldn't help but glow with pride, and he continued: "You may be thinking, if I can't get out, then I won't let you Murong Qiubai out, it's a big deal that the two of us will be trapped here together forever." But you may never dream that you will never be able to leave, but I can leave at any time. I can also tell you that it's not that I control the Supreme Ding, so that it can come and go as I want, but I have a biggest secret that I don't want to tell you. ”

Yi Qiushui looked at Murong Qiubai and slowly said a sentence that he couldn't even dream of: "You mean, because the Murong Qiubai in front of me is not the real you, but just your divine consciousness clone, an illusory existence, so you can ignore the barriers here and leave safely, but I can't break through the barriers here, so I can only wait here for death?"

Murong Qiubai seemed to have been hit on the head, and he was stunned all of a sudden. After a long while, he asked in surprise like a ghost: "You... How do you know this? It's impossible, if you don't get distracted, you won't know about it, this is not a realm that you Dacheng monks can set foot in!"

Yi Qiushui looked at Murong Qiubai, and still said unhurriedly the words that made Murong Qiubai's already stunned Divine Soul that he didn't know the south, south, and northwest, and was completely shocked: "Your so-called secret is nothing more than that after cultivating to the Divine Distraction Realm, you can separate your own divine consciousness clone. And my secret, which is also the secret technique you have always believed, is that since the beginning of the Qi refining period, I have been cultivating my own divine consciousness clone!"

Murong Qiubai was completely dumbfounded, his head was booming, and he couldn't react to what Yi Qiushui was talking about. When he finally came to his senses, he let out a hissing roar that he didn't even realize he had, "Impossible! You are lying, this is too ridiculous, too ridiculous, how can there be such a ridiculous thing in this world!"

Yi Qiushui was very calm at this time, reflecting Murong Qiubai's madness, which was extremely strong. He said softly, "Impossible? Then you can take a good look, what is this?"

As soon as his words fell, four figures suddenly appeared, besieging Murong Qiubai in the middle!