"Creation?!" Wu Tianliang was taken aback, this is a bit magical, it sounds like a very amazing thing. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"That's right! Using Mora Black Lotus, you can create the monks you have seen, or even imaginary, and you can reproduce the other party's supernatural skills to a certain extent, of course, the initial character template is the Black Shadow Man!"

The black shadow man disappeared directly, and the spinning Demon Luo Black Lotus on Wu Tianliang's head emitted countless lights.

A lot of information was received by the green-robed figure on the throne.

"It's worthy of Moluo Black Lotus, this ability is extraordinary......"

After sorting out the information, Wu Tianliang fell into thought.

This kind of Moluo Black Lotus's ability is very powerful, but it has a limit, once it is exceeded, it will only become a strange creation, but for Wu Tianliang, it is enough.

"High on the throne, in control of the entire realm, sure enough, this is the feeling of the Great Devil. ”

Wu Tianliang's fingers flicked, and several pictures appeared, it was those monks in the Shura Palace, at this time these people had fallen into the illusion, this thing called the illusion of the years was indeed interesting.

However, for some reasons, Wu Tianliang successfully escaped this catastrophe.

"Tsk, I didn't expect that I would have to go through a few more levels to come by normal steps, especially the last level, and I had to destroy the seven pillars to be able to come to the door of this hall...... Who came up with this challenge? ”

Touching his head, Wu Tianliang fell into deep thought, and at this time, the black lotus suspended above his head began to glow.

"It's useless to think too much, next, let me try the effect of this Mora Black Lotus!"

Wu Tianliang stood up slowly, waved out one hand, and seven unpredictable mysterious light clusters appeared in front of him.

"Come, let me try the power of this strange treasure, come out, my seven amazing warriors, show your strength!"

......

In the void, the darkness was filled, and it was difficult to see anything clearly, and at this moment, a figure fell out of thin air, and this slightly embarrassed person was the evil Wutong.

"It's really a troublesome illusion, the Western Demon Sect is really extraordinary, and the heritage of the old Demon Sect is really powerful. ”

After moving his body, the evil Wutong sighed a little, the illusion is by no means simple, it is actually the various enemies he has encountered, and it is difficult to distinguish between truth and falsehood, it is really a super trouble.

The people who came this time were all elite monks from the Shura Palace, and it was estimated that they would lose a lot of money after two levels in a row.

"You really didn't die in the illusion, you are worthy of being a new beginner, and you are a disciple valued by the palace master. ”

A tall, mighty, hard-faced, bald man appeared, and it looked like he had been waiting here for a long time.

"Sure enough, he is worthy of being a senior brother, and the speed of passing the test is so fast. ”

He arched his hand towards the man, and Evil Wutong laughed twice.

"Hmph, you're too slow! Keep waiting! After a pillar of incense, when no one comes, abandon them and move on. ”

After saying this, the tall bald man stood silent, just closed his eyes and rested.

Soon, another person appeared, looking at his appearance, his whole body was injured, and he definitely went through a hard challenge.

"Don't wait......"

At this moment, a deep and majestic voice sounded, and from the darkness in front of several people, a mysterious figure appeared, and most of his body was hiding in the darkness, giving people an unpredictable feeling, which made people's hearts tremble.

"Who?!"

The tall, bald man waved his hand and there was a large ray of light, illuminating the darkness in front of him, revealing the figure in front of everyone.

I saw that the person was wearing a strange armor of dark gold, and his whole body was wrapped in it, and he was also wearing a strange white mask, which made it impossible to see what this person looked like.

The most strange thing is that above this person's head, there is also a black lotus flower, constantly spinning.

Such a strange shape made the three of them vigilant, just staring at the person in front of them.

"Who are you?! Such a strange shape, you must be from the Western Demon Sect. ”

With such a shape and such an appearance, the long-tested evil Wutong has a strange feeling, maybe the person he is facing this time will be an incalculable danger.

"That's right! I'm the legendary leader of the Western Demon Sect, spinach!

Beneath the strange armor, there was a low voice, full of majesty and unpredictable.

"Spinach West?"

Evil Wutong frowned slightly, and the ominous premonition became more and more obvious.

"Don't talk nonsense, what the hell do you say about the other disciples of our Shura Palace?!"

Ignoring the others, the tall bald man let out a burst of energy, and at the same time, the dark skin of his whole body began to tense, and at a glance, he had accumulated unimaginable strength.

"Hmph, if you dare to break into our Western Demon Sect, you will naturally die without a place to be buried, and you will never see it!"

The armored masked man smiled coldly, full of mockery, making the three people of the Shura Palace full of vigilance and crisis.

For a while, the atmosphere was solemn, the fighting spirit of the two sides soared, and the battle of life and death was about to break out.

Bang!

At this moment, a figure covered in blood fell to the ground suddenly, breaking the tense atmosphere and attracting everyone's attention.

"I've finally made it through......"

Poof――

The disciple of the Shura Palace, who was covered in blood, left this last word without regrets, and fell to the ground, completely lifeless.

For a moment, the atmosphere became strange.

"Uh-huh...... I have said a long time ago that if you dare to break into our Western Demon Sect, you will naturally die without a place to be buried, and at most you will say the last last word, and there is no other end than that. ”

The voice of the armored masked man was full of coldness, full of lowness, and when he heard it, he was full of majesty and majesty.

Suddenly, I saw that among the three people opposite, a disciple of the Shura Palace squatted next to the corpse, letting out a strange and incomprehensible strange scream.

A distant and strange power appeared, and a phantom appeared in the corpse.

"Thank you brother for saving me and giving me a chance to reincarnate. ”

The phantom was a dead disciple of the Shura Palace, and when he bowed, he disappeared.

Suddenly, the atmosphere became quiet, as if it were a calm sea, and the interior was filled with unimaginable power brewing.

"What kind of spell is that?"

The Armored Masked Man suddenly asked.

"Shura reincarnation mantra, this is one of the three thousand Shura methods in my Shura Palace, which is dedicated to helping and disciples reincarnate, but the success rate is really not high. ”

The monk who used the spell just now was stunned for a moment, but replied with a little ostentatiousness.

"Hey, can't you do without?"

The armored mask man was entangled: "I said a long time ago, if you dare to break into our Western Demon Sect, you will naturally die without a place to be buried, and you will ...... the most At most, it doesn't matter what it is, in short, you have only one end in the end, and that is to die here, and there is no other end than that. ”

"Ridiculous fellow, give me death!"

Evil Wutong sneered, his five fingers opened, and the five strange lights flickered, turning into one and flying towards the armored masked man.

Boom -

The sudden attack did not hit the target, and seven figures suddenly appeared, blocking the attack.

"If you want to make a move against my Western Demon Sect, then find a way to get past the bodies of these seven elite warriors, only by defeating these seven people, you can go to the end!"

The Armored Masked Man laughed wildly as his figure slowly vanished.

The figures of the seven people gradually emerged from the darkness, and they appeared in front of the three of them majestically.

"Come, seven of us, we will meet your challenges one after another, and only by defeating us can we move forward. ”

"We are, the Western Demon Sect, the leader of the Sect Spinach West Seat, the seven brothers of the gourd!!!!"