When Meng Huan thought of this, his heart was awe-inspiring, he felt that he might have entered the illusion realm.

Everything is fake, the cultivation of the Golden Immortal Demon Saint is fake, the fierce beast left by the primeval is fake, and the Qingping Sword of the previous envoy is also fake......

"How do you get out of the illusion?"

There's a pain called "Even if you know it's an illusion, you don't know how to get out."

Meng Huan was calm, he had never experienced this kind of illusion that could confuse him before, and he didn't know how to deal with it.

There are four realms of illusion:

An illusion, which uses light and mental cues to give people an illusion, requires extremely harsh conditions, and can be realized even by those who are unable to do so.

Two illusions, using illusions to construct illusions and confuse others, some demons who can't transform into demons often use this method.

The three illusions, built into an illusory space with illusions, are different from Dao Thoughts, the world composed of Dao Thoughts, you can break it with one force, but the power that is not used in the illusion is given by the spellcaster, how can it be cracked?

The four illusion worlds, turning the virtual into reality, the illusion becomes its own reincarnation, birth, old age, sickness and death, karma, and the illusion is no different from the real.

Meng Huan felt that he was in an illusion realm, because his upgrade was too weird before, if it was an illusion realm, where would there be such a big flaw.

"How to get out, Qingping Sword is also fake. Even if Meng Huan knew that this was an illusion, there was nothing he could do, "That's right, Qingping Sword!"

Meng Huan visualized the sword intent on the remnant sword of Qingping Sword, and wanted to use it to hook Qingping Sword and let it break the illusion from the outside in, which was the easiest way.

In Meng Huan's visualization, a sword slashes through the heavens and the earth, reopens the earth, wind, water and fire, and intercepts a glimmer of life.

Qingping's sword lived up to Meng Huan, he felt a sword intent roaring in the void, and the illusion was shattered in an instant.

Meng Huan's consciousness returned, and he found that a figure was about to devour his primordial spirit and infect his body.

The figure was black-haired and fine-skinned, handsome and a little evil, Meng Huan naturally wouldn't let him take away himself, communicate with Nan Ming to leave the fire, and wanted to secretly destroy him.

In Meng Huan's body, after all, it was Meng Huan's territory, and a ball of real fire rose up, speeding towards the shadow.

The black shadow was startled, and he wanted to escape from Meng Huan's body, Meng Huan didn't know the situation outside, how could he let him succeed.

Leave the fire and burn a black shadow, incinerating him into nothingness.

Meng Huan came to his senses, and when he opened his eyes, he found that everyone here was surrounded by black qi, and they seemed to be in this state, and the manhole dragon who had brought them to explore the secret was sitting on the sidelines, watching all this.

Meng Huan opened his eyes and seemed to be noticed by the manhole dragon, he looked towards Meng Huan, Meng Huan immediately used the inverted yin and yang divine power to simulate that kind of black qi, covering himself, and then slowly converging this aura.

And Shajinglong just glanced at Meng Huan, nodded, and didn't pay attention to him anymore.

Meng Huan breathed a sigh of relief, he saw seven black giant beasts lying behind the manhole dragon, all of them were dark and deep, but the aura that leaked out was at the level of Xuan Immortal.

There was a strange scent in the air, which seemed to be an illusory incense, fueling the power of illusion.

He didn't dare to move, but waited and watched.

After a while, it seemed that these people had all been swallowed up and "woken up".

"Alright, we're all awake!" said Shajinglong as he stood up and said to the crowd.

His appearance at this time was a little different from before, his thick eyebrows were much lighter, and his face still looked very delicate, and he was more than several times handsome.

"Remember, I found the body for you, so that you can go out and control and develop this territory, not so that you can do whatever you want. "The manhole dragon seems to be the leader of these takers, giving them a lecture.

"Alright, you guys go!"

A crack appeared in the void, and everyone reined in their black qi, which seemed to be the same as at the beginning, obviously, their primordial spirit was devoured, and the memory technique was also devoured.

Meng Huan was overjoyed, when the opportunity came, he was about to flee, but he heard Shajinglong calling from behind.

"You, and you, two people left!" Shajing Long's voice was warm, like a breeze blowing in his ears.

Meng Huan's heart suddenly, he deserves to be himself, and the green-robed monk with the ghost surname.

"Xuangu Sect Master, Ghost Daoist, the means are extraordinary!" Shajing Long sneered when he saw that the two of them did not speak.

"When did the people of the demon race dare to appear in the Three Realms? Do you want to trap me?" the green-robed monk's voice was hoarse, like a ghost screaming, eerie.

Demon Clan? Meng Huan was shocked, this was the first time he had seen a demon clan, a handsome little brother with a black demonic aura all over his body.

"Oh, is it?" Shajing Long's voice was faint, and the seven fierce beasts behind him all pounced on him, heading towards Meng Huan and the ghost cultivator.

Meng Huan smiled bitterly, if he had the Seven Treasure Wonderful Tree or the Mixed Yuan Pagoda in his hand, where would he be afraid of these brainless beasts?

When the beasts pounced on the green-robed monk, the green-robed monk's figure dissipated, and he didn't know where it went.

Meng Huan remembered that his magic weapon was a bell, but he didn't expect that there would be such a method now.

Shajing Dragon's face was gloomy and no longer calm.

"Xuangu Sect Master, he ran away, but I don't know what means you have to escape?"

Those fierce beasts attacked Meng Huan instead, but fortunately, these fierce beasts had no mana, and they did not use the Dao Nian technique to trap Meng Huan, but only attacked Meng Huan with extremely fast and fierce attacks.

Meng Huan kept dodging, sometimes spewing out a mouthful of Nanming leaving fire, sometimes releasing petals all over the sky, and sometimes calling for wind and rain.

Nan Ming was away from the fire and stained the fierce beasts, but they were wiped out by a blow, the petals were about to come to them, and they were shattered by the roar of the fierce beasts, and the raindrops made of heavy water were as heavy as mountains, this is the real water droplets, but hitting these fierce beasts, it just made them pause for a moment.

Your manhole dragon is hiding far away, and Meng Huan has no intention of capturing the thief and capturing the king first, the manhole dragon is really cunning.

"Shajing Dragon, can your space cover the heavens?" Meng Huan asked again and again, running away in embarrassment.

"Do you want to wait for someone to come to the rescue? Don't think about it, although I can't isolate the heavens, but you really don't have time to wait for rescue!"

"No, I just want to ask if you know what Lang Lang Qiankun is?"

"What?"

"There are gods three feet above your head, you are going to be thundered by the sky like this!" Meng Huan shouted.

"Haha, Xuangu Daoist said that he laughed, my demon clan is also recognized by heaven and earth, where is there any thunder and thunder in the sky?" Shajing Long ran farther, for fear that Meng Huan would hit him.

"If it weren't for the Xuangu Daoist friends to join our clan, Sha would definitely treat each other with courtesy. ”

"What are you talking about? I ask you if you are afraid of thunder and thunder in the sky!" Meng Huan also followed his example, and said in a light tone.

Shajing Long didn't know why, when he didn't know what to do, he didn't persuade anymore, and let the fierce beast attack Meng Huan.

And Meng Huan, as if he had made up his mind, let go of his breath.