Chapter 376: The Living Funeral Looks at the Illusory Middle Game Life and Death Sacrifice Life and Death Depend on Life
(1) [Live Funeral]
After the woman in the yellow dress appeared, she spun around in mid-air, and a hidden dark light left her hand, sprinkled into the formation, and sprinkled into the surrounding balls of light.
"Fellow Daoists,"
She floated in mid-air and sat cross-legged.
There is a soft light floating on her face, so that people can't see her face clearly, and she has an inviolable temperament.
The coercion of her body is hidden and not revealed, but just by her calm posture in front of the Enlightenment Realm Ancestors, she knows that she is also a power of the Enlightenment level.
A solemn voice sounded:
"Today, for the peace of this world, for the sake of thousands of monks, and for the dawn of the whole world, please go all out and do your best!"
When the low-level disciples in the lower formation heard this, most of them were panicked.
What is called liver and brain smearing?
What does it mean to do what you have?
It is clear that this formation is life-threatening.
One sentence frightened everyone's faces pale, and they didn't know how to protect themselves.
The top of your head is full of people in this world who cover the sky with one hand, they call you to die in the fifth watch, who dares to breathe until the third watch?
The nun in the yellow dress said no more, and was silent in mid-air for a long time, as if she was observing a group of low-level monks.
The atmosphere suddenly became lifeless, mournful and hopeless.
It's like a funeral for the living.
Her sleeve robe was light, and a handful of yellow mangs sprinkled like moonlight, all over every corner of the hall.
"Boom!"
There was a loud bang, and the hall shook violently.
It was as if an earth dragon was violently stirring underground.
The formation has finally started!
In the main hall, thousands of light masks were shining together.
The monks suddenly realized that their bodies were no longer under their own control, and the inland sea operated on its own, and their mana swayed and moved, following the meridians towards the sea of knowledge.
Take a look at it again, his own Zhenhai Beast Divine Power has been urged by the magic circle, and the whole person is in chaos.
However, on the light masks in the formation, there are all kinds of strange pictures staged one after another......
(2) [Re-entry Illusion]
The same is true of the two.
The shackles on Bi Fei's body were untied at some point.
Mana works uncontrollably.
"It's finally here!" he felt a pang in his heart, and he knew whether he could survive or not, all in one move.
In the sea of consciousness, the pale yellow scroll flickered slightly, and the illusion of [Woe to the Soul] circulated in his mind, and it seemed that a trace of non-existent perception was stripped from his mind, and he left his body again, and gently attached to the light mask.
The dreamlike picture began to play out in my mind.
The power of the advanced [Woe to the Soul] appeared again, and the whole person seemed to be wrapped in divine consciousness, like a bird flying into the illusion.
When he looked at it again, he was taken aback.
It turned out that the picture of my past glimpse in the fantasy world is here again!
- I saw that this blue sky and white sun, that bright and clear.
To the west of the dun wasteland, the city of a thousand towers.
A few miles outside the city, the two armies faced each other.
The military array is like a mountain, mighty.
The horn was like thunder, earth-shattering.
The cylinder is the eye, and the cone angle sits on it.
Mountain trolls, obscuring the sky and the sun.
Fuji still remembers that day in the illusion world, he turned into a spirit bird and flew in front of the two armies.
Only a little closer, a cold snort came from the Horned Demon Array, and a Purple Horned Demon looked at him.
Immediately, a black light shot out, pricking his nerves, and the phantom array collapsed with it.
At this moment, he flew like a bird again, and then flew into the opposing formation of the two armies - he remembered the last time he was in distress, and he felt trembling all over, and subconsciously wanted to go back, but now he was in charge?
The next moment, the Purple Horn Demon who had fought before really turned his eyes, but he was taken aback first, and hurriedly lowered his head and closed his eyes, but it was already too late.
As if an invisible wave swung towards it, the Purple Horn Demon fell to the ground with a shudder, and disappeared in an instant......
No, it is still a leaf of birds flying in the sky, watching all the scenes of the two armies facing each other, but no one else disturbs.
By this time, the circle had been in operation for some time.
A group of low-level monks took out a panacea one after another to fill the deficit in mana.
But I don't want to, the spiritual energy in the circle flows in backwards, and it is endless, and there is no loss of one to make up for the other.
Some people have calmed down—if it were just that, it wouldn't have killed them?
(3) [Fantasy Game]
Above the magic circle, the female cultivator in the yellow dress looked down at the thousands of light curtains below, her eyes wandered around, but she looked at the side of Fuji, her beautiful eyes opened, and she seemed to have gained a lot.
Immediately pointed to the void point on the side of Fuji.
The light mask immediately shone brightly, and the light curtain also turned rapidly.
As for Fuji, before the battle was over, he suddenly felt a huge suction force surging in the magic circle, and a large amount of mana was surging rapidly—the spiritual energy replenished in the magic circle could no longer keep up with the loss.
In just an instant, the mana in the inner sea was empty, and the bottom of the inner sea shook suddenly, and the cultivation origin actually showed signs of loosening, and some had overflowed in the blink of an eye.
He was shocked and knew that something bad was coming.
- Like the hazy scene I saw in the illusion before, how can we forcibly observe the future like this, and not move the source?
He hurriedly took out a Shengyuan Pill from his arms and swallowed it.
The pill was swallowed into the stomach, turned into a wisp of clear qi and dived into the bottom of the inland sea, and went straight out instead of the true origin - this Shengyuan Dan was originally a substitute for the things in the box, although it was not at the critical threshold now, but his own origin was related to the longevity of the yuan, and he did not want to lose it at all.
At the moment when the clear qi went up, the female cultivator in the yellow dress controlled the array in the air, and the aura in the circle surged towards the two tides like a flood. The danger of the origin must be solved.
Fuji breathed a sigh of relief at this time, and secretly said in his heart: "The cultivation world is the law of the jungle, the winner is king, and the living are king. I've known this for a long time, but I've only heard one sentence before. Just thinking about it, there are the rules of the clan alliance, and there are big sects and factions that are powerful in all directions, and there can be no one who is unscrupulous and unscrupulous. Today is considered to be a long time of knowledge, how could these great cultivators of the Enlightenment Realm have put the lives of low-level monks like us in their eyes? Relying on heaven and earth is unreliable, relying on the rules of the sect alliance is even more like an illusory illusion, when the matter comes, only their own skills and heads are true, and everything has to rely on themselves. ”
Just as he was thinking about it, the picture in his mind suddenly turned.
His flying bird suddenly appeared in a vast and boundless world.
Look again, there are five demons floating in the air.
Of the five, four were unfamiliar.
The other was dressed in a yellow dress, and his appearance was also covered by mist, and his figure was very similar to the woman who had just appeared above the circle.
Just by feeling, I feel that nine times out of ten I am one person.
The demon had black horns on his head, naked and unrecognizable, and the tiger was standing in the midst of five people.
"Huh?"
In a certain ball of light, the clouds and the wind seemed to notice the scene here, "Everyone, look!"
In the thirty-one balls of light, all the enlightened monks cast their eyes here......
Xiuxiu's heart was entangled, and she looked down again, only to see that on the light mask that was caged Fuji, the black horned demon showed a cruel smile on her face, and shouted in a low horn dialect - she could hear it clearly, it was the sentence "Fight!"
Then, there are some broken, fragmented, chaotic, and bizarre pictures, as if something is stirring the laws of heaven and earth, and the chaos becomes chaos.
Of course, Xiuxiu couldn't understand this situation.
But the Enlightenment Realm monks present seemed to see something from this.
Especially the characters who are in the fantasy battle - [Lingshan Shenyue, White Clouds and Thick Earth, Wonderful Hands] five.
—Everyone held their breath and stared, lest they miss a moment.
After Heijiao finished speaking, "Fight is over", the mana consumption of Fuji felt suddenly increase sharply, and the origin of the inland sea shook violently.
He scolded the female cultivator in the yellow skirt in his heart, but he didn't dare to delay for a moment in his hand, took out the vial, and put the Shengyuan Dan into his mouth one by one.
It's painful again-this Shengyuan Pill, how much military merit has to be used to get it, and the savings of the past few years will be exhausted.
It's heart-pounding again-if it goes on like this, the pill will run out, and the origin will be moved, and his little life will be over!
(4) [Life and Death Sacrifice]
Fuji was in shock, but the female cultivator in the yellow dress also saw the difficult situation of Fuji.
She thought to herself: "This kid is powerful, and he can also hold up the high-level illusion, if he is consumed to death now, and then he wants to find someone to replace him, he is really not satisfied." Moreover, with his own strength, although his supernatural powers are powerful, the illusion of evolution is only fragments, which is really a bit wasteful. ”
But when she asked the female cultivator in the yellow dress to help, she would never be willing to help.
This is too bad for the Tao - just like the way she upholds in her heart, she vows to help the world, but she is in front of her.
is like the magic circle on the soles of her feet, she just runs it, and the deduction asks the magic circle to do it herself, so it's not clear enough.
After thinking about it for a while, he immediately pinched his fingers and changed the formation, and the thousands of low-level monks present suddenly felt a huge suction force surging, and their mana, divine sense, and even the mysteries of their supernatural powers all poured towards the light mask, and then moved away somewhere in the field.
As the fighting method on the Fuji light curtain became clearer and more coherent, the power of this drawing became more and more intense.
Soon, someone found that his inland sea was about to be sucked dry, and the sea of knowledge was empty, and he had a splitting headache and was extremely weak, and he took out a lot of pills to replenish mana, but he couldn't keep up with the speed of the deficit.
This was followed by the absorption and depletion of the Inland Sea's origin.
The expression was frightened and hideous.
The body begins to age, wrinkles and gray hair.
Growing old and failing seems to be just a matter of moments.
When the source is completely drained, man has become a shriveled mass of skin and bones.
The limbs struggled slowly, and his face was full of unwilling despair.
But the painful journey is not over.
The white light of the magic circle on the soles of the feet flashed suddenly, and the pattern changed again in a trance.
The color also changed, and a bloody glow spread from the soles of the feet.
In the next moment, the shriveled flesh exploded instantly, turning into a pool of blood mist, which was absorbed by the light mask that originally enveloped the person.
The shallow, faint incantation was spoken, and then it stopped for a moment.
A wisp of ghost floated into the sky above the formation, and there seemed to be a bloody mouth open in the dark, swallowing the ghost into its stomach.
The enlightened monks present all felt a trace of heavenly resentment fade away, like a key to lock it open-it can be seen that the Heavenly Exploration Opportunity really has a chance to attract heavenly damage, and the Prophet's body is the only way to resolve the heavenly damage.
The spell gradually stopped.
The voice faded, the mask was gone, and the lines on the soles of the feet were gone.
Only an empty stone slab was left in the original place, as if it had gone through the whole process of a life and death sacrifice, and only the picture of the deceased who had been dying and struggling was still replayed over and over again in the minds of onlookers......
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After the Chinese New Year, there is a terrible amount of work, as if the tasks of the year have to be arranged in these days.
I stayed up for five or six days in a row, and I rested at almost two or three o'clock every day, which was really miserable.
complained so much bitterly, of course, for the recommendation vote - I found that my skin was getting thicker and thicker.
The update is so slow, so little, and you dare to ask for recommendation votes, and you dare to ask for this and that, it's really shameful for you to be given by the knife hand.
I scolded myself, you save your mouth...... Luckily?