On the immortal face of the Martial Illusion Sect Master, layers of overlapping faces were constantly transformed, and from a distance, it seemed that thousands of immortal faces were intertwined, flickering and overlapping, like seeing flowers in the fog, which made people unpredictable, and it was inevitable that they would be more afraid in their hearts. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Ning Ning's heart froze, and he seemed to feel that the Martial Illusion Sect Master was staring at him, and there was a touch of indifference and cruelty in the other party's eyes. This made Ning Ning's heart shake strongly. If it weren't for the support of the light curtain at this moment, Ning Ning knew that he was afraid that he would be stared at by the Martial Illusion Sect Master so powerfully, and he would be able to destroy his body and soul. died on the spot, even at this moment, Ning Ning's heart froze, as if he was being watched by a gaze dozens of feet away

Turtle Xian'er was a little flustered, his purple gold wooden fish percussion sound was a synchronous repair power, and the light curtain in front of the old man was gradually repaired, but the light curtain in front of the Martial Illusion Sect Master was shaky, it looked like a fairy casting spell, and it was quite easy to create this terrifying effect.

The sound continued, looking a little rushed and quick-witted, Gu Xian'er thought that he must not let this light curtain in front of the Martial Illusion Sect Master be shattered, he was the guardian designated by Mo Yufei, and the other Martial Illusion Warriors who protected the array had no ability to help at all, they could only take care of the large array, and for the protection of the light curtain, it could only be himself.

Then, because of this strong pressure and sense of responsibility, his originally beautiful and leisurely Zen sound seemed a little radical, more like a young child and a burly and tall adult competing for strength, pretending to be an old man who refused to admit defeat.

Mo Yufei had already seen clearly that the sound of the Turtle Immortal'er's purple gold wooden fish tapping had lost its effect on the Martial Illusion Sect Master.

The shattered light curtain shook incessantly, the cracks kept expanding, and the thicker cracks developed towards the thicker cracks.

Mo Yufei's expression was solemn, he knew that once this light curtain was bombarded by the Martial Illusion Sect Master, the main light curtain would immediately collapse completely. Then, next, it will be a large number of martial illusion high cultivators who forcibly break into the King Kong Great Array, and a battle will be inevitable. Therefore, his expression was more resolute and more prepared, and he was thinking about what kind of scene and how to proceed with the real enemy later......

However, the next move of the Martial Illusion Sect Master was really beyond everyone's expectations.

Suddenly, he stopped. The wonderful fairy-like light emanating from his body, the extremely brilliant martial arts light like fireworks, was in his hand, and suddenly stopped. There were no notices and prompts, and there were not too many changes, his body slowly retracted the cultivation light, until all these rays converged and disappeared, and then, he still maintained the demeanor of a fairy, making himself like a fairy wind, floating out of the dust, but domineering and coercive. It gives an endless sense of awe.

This wonderful feeling continued quietly like this, until all the martial arts masters who saw the change in this scene were shocked and didn't know what to do, and the martial illusion sect master still said eloquently: "Old man Basho, you lost!"

A simple sentence once again triggered a simple repercussion, the old man's dull eyes could no longer maintain the original calm, just like all the other martial illusion cultivators, from the motionless eyes to the gaze, or in the fruitless contemplation, returned to reality, looked at the martial illusion sect master who was also real and illusory but still hazy like an immortal, looked at his even more unpredictable face, speechless.

Next, the Martial Illusion Sect Master continued to say simply: "The reason why I stopped is not because I can't open this light curtain, even if I can't reach the enlightenment period, I can still crack this light curtain through some special methods, but I don't want to do this, the purpose of my stop, first of all, tell everyone, you should go, or go immortal." If you don't leave, stay behind me, like Zhang Youshenzi, once you stay behind me, you can no longer compete with me for inheritance, you can only listen to my orders, where to go, you think about it and then take action!"

The old man Basho looked dazed, he knew that the strength of himself and the Martial Illusion Sect Master had already been known through this competition, and the difference was too much, it was like they were several levels behind, but they were actually only one level behind!

As for what the Martial Illusion Sect Master said, he could completely crack this light curtain in a special way, and the reason why he didn't crack it first was because he would clean up the people who should be cleaned up first, and then proceed. This must be the case, so where do you go from here?

Excessive silence will only make it more tense, especially when all the senior cultivators outside the light curtain are silent like this, which makes them extremely nervous.

The Martial Illusion Sect Master couldn't see any expression, he was still so calm, and the disciples of the Martial Illusion Sect under his door did seem extremely relaxed, but they were not arrogant, but they were safe.

"It is worthy of being a disciple of the Martial Illusion Sect Master, you trained. It's as calm and safe as you. However, do you think that even if you win this competition, you can easily surrender or subdue us, or drive us away from avoidance?" At this time, a rough voice came out a little muffled, and I don't know how he could say this, didn't he feel shocked by the scene he saw just now, didn't he feel that the strength of the Martial Illusion Sect Master was terrifying and abnormal?

Naturally, it was the Ferris Martial Ancestor who spoke. Ferris Martial Ancestor's temper is such a rough one. He didn't want to suppress the uneasiness and anger in his heart, so he simply let out this feeling, and then, seeing what effect, seeing the opponent's reaction, if he could use his temper to make a profit. Even if it can't, I see some kind of certainty. This is actually the method used by the Ferris Martial Ancestor, but this method is very suitable for him to use, and it is very consistent with his temperament.

Sure enough, after listening to the sudden words of the Ferris Martial Ancestor, the Martial Illusion Sect Master was also silent for a while, and then looked at the Ferris Martial Ancestor thoughtfully, as if he was looking at a monster, a little child, or a person who was about to die.

This kind of eyes is unpredictable but very stern. It's like a teacher silently scolding a student who failed an exam, full of gunpowder.

Motian Martial Ancestor's expression was stunned, and he was under the strong gaze, and he couldn't hold it anymore.