Everywhere there are narrow passages, twists and turns, and even more cold fog, so you can't see the distance.

Falling into it and walking back and forth, but only falling deeper and deeper into this labyrinth, as if you can never get out.

Wang Zhenling smiled: "Interesting, what is this? Is it a method of spiritual defense? Break the ...... for me"

After all, Wang Zhenling's primordial consciousness is a golden progression, and its essence is powerful.

In addition, Wang Zhenling is an enlightened immortal, and the Heavenly Palace is fifteen zhang, and the number also has the absolute upper hand.

With a loud shout, golden light erupted. There was a shock in the sea of knowledge, and countless labyrinths had been shattered.

However, the mage captive in Wang Zhenling's hands also overflowed with blood between his eyes, ears, mouth and nose, and he was already exhausted.

Wang Zhenling's face remained unchanged, and he rushed out, looking for other black-robed mages.

He still didn't believe that this black-robed mage couldn't find anything, and the other black-robed mages couldn't find anything either.

However, after experimenting with five or six in a row, Wang Zhenling had to admit that the skills of these black-robed mages were not enough to see in front of him.

However, the other party's means of using spiritual power had already exceeded Wang Zhenling's expectations.

In the sea of knowledge of every black-robed mage, there is a maze defense.

Some of the weak ones are just simple labyrinths, and some of the powerful mazes have all kinds of lethal arrangements.

Even Wang Zhenling almost suffered, if it weren't for Wang Zhenling's primordial consciousness being strong enough to break the skill.

Rao is like this, but it also makes Wang Zhenling clearly know how rough his soul searching technique is, and it is impossible to search for something from the consciousness of these guys.

Between the two sides, there is a different system of power entirely.

In the blink of an eye, Wang Zhenling had already killed this underground base and came outside.

Originally, I felt that everything in this underground base looked very familiar.

And when reality kills this base, you see everything more familiar.

The island, and the dilapidated houses that were used for cover on the ground.

All of this is exactly the same as the illusion he experienced.

"Yes, the other party used the illusion to deal with me, in addition to trapping me, they probably also want to read my memories, just like I used soul searching to search the memories of these mages.

It's just that my Heavenly Palace Yuan Shen is strong enough, and these people can only use various illusions to repeatedly test and find my inner demon loopholes little by little!

It's just that since they want to probe my conscious memory, they will naturally reveal some of their own things......

Like what kind of mage they are!"

Thinking of this, Wang Zhenling's spirit perked up, and he saw that many things found in the illusion were definitely not false.

"Stop!"

A voice that Wang Zhenling finally understood.

Wang Zhenling casually smashed a mage who knew the sea and bleed through seven holes.

Then, his gaze turned to a few mages who were rushing towards him.

Although these four were also black-robed mages, their robes were inlaid with gold edges, which was obviously even more gorgeous.

And their strength seems to be stronger, at least they have reached the power of the whole truth.

Of course, the most important thing is that these people know the language of the Dharma world, and what they say can be understood by Wang Zhenling.

"A powerful being in another world, I am the Omani archmage of the mage world. ”

The archmage at the head looked at Wang Zhenling and said word by word: "I only have one question, can we both stop?"

Wang Zhenling laughed and said, "What do you say?"

Inexplicably was plotted by someone, and fell into layers of illusions, if it weren't for his king's true spiritual blessing, his life would have been lost at such a time.

Besides, what the hell are these black-robed mages doing in this end-of-law world?

In short, there are many ill intentions!

Wang Zhenling couldn't tolerate it either.

The black-robed mage who claimed to be the Grand Master of Oman nodded without surprise when he heard this, and said, "I feel like this too...... The Demon Palace is coming!"

With a loud shout, several mages around him stretched out their magic staffs in their hands, each stretching out a ray of light.

The light and shadow were intertwined, and the boundless darkness was revealed, stretching out countless tentacles, grabbing Wang Zhenling.

In the blink of an eye, everything around him had changed drastically, as if the true spirit of the king had fallen into a huge primeval forest.

There were dense and strange-looking plants everywhere, sticking out of the branches and vines like ghosts, and rolled towards Wang Zhenling.

"Is this the old demon of Montenegro?"

Wang Zhenling raised his eyebrows slightly, and without using his hands, he could feel that all these attacks were real.

No matter how strong a creature is, as long as it falls into it, it will be easily strangled.

"This is definitely a power above the realm of Pure Truth......

Interesting, interesting, after we cultivators have cultivated to the realm of Pure Truth, we are making ourselves real.

And these mages are making illusions come true! Sure enough, they have a unique way, and they are not the same way as my Dongchen world!"

With Wang Zhenling's current vision, he can easily see the origin of the other party's supernatural powers.

Wang Zhenling had to admit once again that these mages had really played with the illusion!

But in front of him, the Kaifu Immortal, that's all.

Wang Zhenling stretched out his hand to probe, and Tianluo Zhu suddenly made a move, and a circle of light spread past, generating an illusion.

It's just that Wang Zhenling didn't bother to construct any complicated illusions, and it was just a white light past.

The two illusions collided and canceled each other out.

It was as if white light had passed, and it instantly erased the countless tentacles, vines, strange plants, and even space.

It's as if the paintings on the canvas have been erased little by little.

What's even worse is that Wang Zhenling Heavenly Palace is fifteen zhang, and those few mages join forces, and the strength essence will not add up to three zhang.

This is a confrontation of strength and the fingertips of power, and only the strong can prevail.

In the blink of an eye, the entire so-called Demon Palace has been completely erased.

Several mages each spurted out a mouthful of blood and fell backwards.

Only the Archmage of Oman is gone!

"So you want to use these people to delay time?"

Wang Zhenling sneered, and soon had already discerned the movements of the Oman archmage.

But he fled to the depths of the underground base!

"What are you trying to do?"

Wang Zhenling was puzzled in his heart, but his movements were not slow at all, so he chased after him.

The Archmage of Oman looked panicked, and actually fled all the way to the deepest part of the underground base, and in the blink of an eye, he had already appeared in front of the huge light brain.

There was a strange glint in his eyes: "It's a pity that it hasn't been completely constructed...... But I can't care about it now......"

As he spoke, he reached out and took something out of the light brain.

Suddenly, a ray of light shot out, turning into a celestial appearance, and shouted angrily: "Archmage Oman, what do you want to do?"

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