Fifty-five: Confused time

Poked the puppet talisman on the ground, Ren Yao glanced at it indifferently, and then the blade trembled, and the talisman seal ignited out of thin air, leaving no ashes behind.

"It's too weak, it's too weak. ”

Ren Xiaoyao put away his sword, and with a wave of his hand, the corpse of the second elder on the ground suddenly turned into countless light particles and slowly merged into Ren Xiaoyao's body: "This bit of true yuan is not enough to even get stuck between the teeth, but I still thank you, your failure has accelerated my plan." ”

Ren Xiaoyao said, the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked, and his cold eyes reflected the chill of slaughter.

Brush!

The sword shook, and seven sword qi shot out in all directions.

Suddenly, after hearing seven strange screams, seven bandit corpses fell from the towering giant pines nearby, each of them with a sword in his eyebrows, his eyes wide, and he still maintained the horror before death.

Just like absorbing the Second Elder, after Ren Xiaoyao absorbed the true essence of the seven thieves, his eyes refracted infinite blood, and the corners of his mouth were hooked at the clear sky.

"Agu Zhong, I abolished your Yuan Shen ten years ago, you still don't give up, send some shrimp soldiers and crabs to die in the future, I want to see what waves you can set off, after all... The current sword god is me, not you... Hahahaha!"

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In the illusion.

"Huh, the view is nice. ”

With a burst of light, Meng Xiang and Ah Chou appeared on a verdant mound at the same time.

The mound is probably the highest point in the vicinity, and as far as the eye can see, there is an endless stretch of dark green primeval jungle, and on the other side of the horizon, you can see the mountains that stretch for thousands of kilometers with no end in sight.

The area of this ninefold continent is thousands of times that of the earth, just like the three thousand immortal realms, and this illusion is set according to the primeval period of the ninefold continent hundreds of thousands of years ago.

So, looking into the distance, you can see that the horizon is higher and flatter than it appears on Earth, and you can look farther away.

Such a scenery reminded Meng Xiang of how small he was as an earthling.

Breathing in the fishy air, Meng Xiang didn't have much emotion.

I just have to admire Hongjun's strength.

During the period when he was the Infinite Immortal Emperor, Meng Xiang had not heard of the Ninefold Continent, Meng Xiang had seen Hongjun, and that guy was from the Ninefold Continent.

It's just that I've only seen him once, and I have a meal with him on roasted phoenix wings, so I don't have a particularly deep understanding of the Nine Continents, in fact, if it wasn't for the gods outside the heavens to send me, I would have almost forgotten that there is such a place as the Nine Continents.

That guy's logical Heavenly Dao was actually able to create a hidden plane, and Meng Xiang had to admire this guy's strength.

Hongjun, if he hadn't been killed by the demon incarnation, I'm afraid he would have been able to become the second Infinite Immortal Emperor after me, right?

Meng Xiang sighed helplessly.

Meng Xiang can still see through this illusion.

From a scientific point of view, space is like a kaleidoscope, and different forms can be seen from different perspectives.

In terms of spatial location, this illusion completely overlaps with the Ninefold Continent, but under normal circumstances, people are born from the Ninefold Continent, and their own flesh and primordial spirits are in harmony with the spatial frequency of the Ninefold Continent, so they can only stay on the Ninefold Continent.

And Hongjun created this illusion from another angle of the space of the Nine Continents, so that the people of the Nine Continents could enter the illusion as long as they changed their resonance frequency.

This illusion is not actually illusory, but a real world, if the frequency of your physical body is in tune with the illusion, then, the ninefold continent becomes illusory, if it is in tune with the ninefold continent, then the illusion becomes illusory.

It's a very ingenious creative approach.

Meng Xiang also had to sigh, this Hongjun deserved to be the first person under him, and he could really create a complete world.

"Brother Meng, what about the other disciples?" At this time, Ah Chou recovered from the vertigo of the crossing and probed around.

Well?

Being reminded by him like this, Meng Xiang also came back to his senses, looked around, and found that sure enough, there was really no one around here.

Not only is there no one, but I can't even feel a trace of the true element!

What's going on?

In the dense rainforest, the roars of some unknown beasts can be heard from time to time, which is particularly harsh on the quiet mounds.

It was as if between heaven and earth, Meng Xiang and Ah Chou had become the only human beings.

Where did the other ten disciples go?

Meng Xiang felt that something was wrong.

"Great God, after entering the illusion, the location of the appearance is fixed, it stands to reason that you and Ah Chou and the other disciples entered the illusion at the same time, and you should appear in one location at the same time, why are there only two of you nearby?"

Ling Yueyue also felt that something was wrong, and her voice trembled slightly.

"I don't know. ”

Meng Xiang frowned towards the middle, looking around vigilantly.

"Brother Meng, there is a deception in the matter, and the other disciples are gone. Ah Chou pulled out the Blue Dragon Sword, protected Meng Xiang, and looked around vigilantly.

The rainforest is so dense that it can't be seen through the light, and when viewed from the bald mounds, the depths of the rainforest seem to seep like a bloody mouth.

Where have all the people gone?

"Pig promise! Pig promise, you hold on!"

At this moment, the sound of a woman sobbing came from behind!

As soon as Meng Xiang and Ah Chou turned around, the sight they saw stunned the two.

It's Rabbit Jingjing!

Rabbit Jingjing carried a pig disciple and limped out of the rainforest, and as soon as the pig disciple came out of the rainforest, he lost his strength and fell to the ground.

I saw that the pig disciple's chest seemed to be picked open by the sword, his stomach and intestines were exposed, and he had already swallowed his breath when he landed.

Rabbit Jingjing is not much better, her snow-white rabbit ears, hair and tail are mottled with blood at the moment, and her close-fitting clothes are as dilapidated as if they have been blown up by a grenade.

On the pink skin, there are bloody mouths that are open like zippers.

She tiredly pushed the dead pig promise, and tears of despair welled up in her red eyes.

"Why... Why is this happening...... Even you are dead, how can I explain to the sect master..."

Seriously wounded, Rabbit Jingjing crawled in despair on the corpse of the pig disciple and cried.

What's going on?

We entered the illusion on the front and back feet, but in just ten seconds, how did she look like she had gone through a bitter battle?

"Brother Meng. Ah Chou vigilantly asked Meng Xiang's opinion.

Meng Xiang pursed his lips, put away his sword and signaled Ah Qiu to remain vigilant, and then stepped forward: "Rabbit Jingjing, what's the matter?"

Rabbit Jingjing obviously hadn't discovered Meng Xiang yet.

This sudden sound made her jump back seven or eight meters like a real rabbit, and the wind sickle in her hand was already in a posture.

The moment she saw Meng Xiang, her cherry-like lovely eyes suddenly burst into extreme horror: "You... You are from the Purple Xuanmen, you warn you, I will not give in to death!"

What's going on?

This one made Meng Xiang stunned.

This rabbit Jingjing also greeted me very friendly at the review meeting just now, why did she suddenly become as if she didn't know me.

Meng Xiang looked at the delicate body of the little girl of the orc clan trembling slightly, and then glanced at the corpse of the pig disciple on the ground who was gradually cold...

If something goes wrong, there must be a demon!

Their clothes were still very clean before they entered the illusion, but now they are dirty as if they have just been soaked in gutter oil, impossible, no matter how fierce the battle is, it is impossible to get their clothes so dirty in such a short time, right?

What's more, cultivators are not ruffians and hooligans when they fight, and generally speaking, they are stained with blood at most...

Meng Xiang swallowed his saliva and made a gesture of surrender, indicating that he was not hostile: "Uh, what the hell is going on, I am not hostile, that... How did it die? How did it just come in? Is that eight-clawed griffin strong?"

"Just in? Octopus?"

Rabbit Jingjing looked at Meng Xiang strangely, as if she was looking at a mentally retarded person.

And what she said in the next second made Meng Xiang stunned.

"We've all been in for half a month! This is just a trial, if you Zixuanmen want to win, you can forget it, can you use the despicable dispatch to practice the void period? Can you use it to kill all our orc disciples? What are your ?!!intentions?"

Practicing the void period?

What's going on here?

Wait a minute... What did you just say? It's been half a month since you came in?

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