With the white pillar of light as the center, it stretched outward for more than ten steps until the place where Ishikawa and the others stopped, and now it was shrouded in rich blood, and inward was white clouds and full of fairy energy, forming a sharp contrast.

Ishikawa waited left and right to wait for Emperor Ying to come, and couldn't help but be a little puzzled, although it was not a bad thing that she didn't appear here, but in the current treacherous situation, an enemy hiding in the shadows was always more deadly and terrifying than the one on the surface.

Of course, the best situation is that she has already had a head-on collision with Phantom Yuan, both defeated, judging from Phantom Yuan's several shots, there is almost no one miss, has she already fought with Phantom Yuan, the mirage, is she also defeated under his hands?

However, although he had such thoughts in his heart, Ishikawa did not have any expectations in this regard, after such a long period of contact, he had never understood the depth of Emperor Ying, and Ishikawa could not guarantee that Phantom Yuan would defeat Emperor Ying if he fought with him.

The blood color outside had begun to erode the range that the central magic circle could influence, and wisps of blood mist penetrated at the same time, and the white clouds on the inside swirled and roared as if they were alive, splitting and devouring the blood mist that had entered earlier.

But then, like a great river bursting its banks, and like a huge wave hitting the shore, the endless blood mist suddenly rushed wildly, rushing straight into it with an irresistible momentum.

Ishikawa subconsciously took two steps back, and the sight of the boundless sea of blood in front of him was too terrifying, making him irrepressibly feel that he couldn't resist it.

Bursts of laughter like silver bells came from the sea of blood again, accompanied by laughter, one by one, wearing light veils and bewitching half-** stood on the waves, showing their figures from the waves.

Ishikawa only glanced at it, and he felt that his spirit was greatly affected, and the next moment, a stream of heat exploded from under his lower abdomen, and then instantly spread all over his body, even with the breath exhaled with a hot and spicy taste, and at the same time, countless scenes of charming temptation kept flashing in Ishikawa's mind, among which the most appeared were Yin Yin and Blue Moon, and in addition, the half-hidden figure of Emperor Ying also frequently appeared in front of his eyes.

Seven tiny streams of blood flowed happily from the seven orifices, and Ishikawa was unaware of it, just gasping for breath, staring at the scene in front of him motionlessly.

The breath he exhaled was moist and hot, and it even took on wisps of strange pink color.

The dark flames in the depths of the sea suddenly brightened a little, and Ishikawa instantly recovered from his peach-colored reverie, he was afraid of being revealed by others, so he didn't dare to make too many movements, just observed the surroundings with the corner of his eye.

Wu Nian was the most seriously injured, and he was most affected by the blood sea illusion when his body and soul were weak, and Ishikawa saw that he had a fanatical and focused look on his face, staring straight ahead, and his hands were still making complicated movements.

The old man, on the other hand, had a changing face, and his eyes were constantly changing between confusion and clarity, as if he was trying to get rid of the intrusion of illusions.

Well, is it true that everyone sees things differently? What I saw was beautiful women like clouds, and there were 3,000 beauties, and what the two of them saw seemed to be practicing exercises? Well, this gap in the ideological realm is a bit big, is it possible that even my concentration has weakened a lot since I was injured last time? Ishikawa sighed and looked in the other direction.

In the other direction, Wuxian was enveloped by a turquoise and verdant halo, and the two people in the halo did not seem to be affected by the illusion, staring at the depths of the sea of blood with a solemn expression.

Emperor Xuan held a small tower with a simple style, and pale golden light shot out from the tower, firmly protecting him and Qi Bo inside, and the two of them were also not affected by the illusion............

Bi Fan in the back couldn't see it, but Ishikawa was sure that this guy also had his own means of coping, unlike their side, who had almost no power to resist.

Seeing that the sea of blood was getting closer and closer, and the degree of its influence on spiritual consciousness was getting deeper and deeper, Ishikawa was anxious and didn't care that his secrets might be exposed in front of others, and with a movement of his heart, two black flames rose silently in his eyes.

Ishikawa closed his eyes, and then slowly opened them.

The sea of blood suddenly froze as if it were frozen under his gaze, and then it bombarded towards the circle with even more ferocity.

But all the illusions in Ishikawa's eyes disappeared like dew in the scorching sun.

Violent wheezing and coughing sounded, Wu Nian and Qi Bo suddenly woke up from their hallucinations, they looked at the sea of blood that had been raging outside for a long time, and then thought about their own situation just now, and they were drenched in cold sweat for a while.

Seeing that his method worked, Ishikawa was halfway relieved in one breath, and was swept over by a sudden exhaustion, and the extreme tiredness of his spirit made Ishikawa only think about falling to the ground and falling asleep, and he almost bit his lower lip to control himself and still stand in place.

Wuwu and Wunian glanced at each other, and the two of them had strong doubts in their hearts at the same time, according to the nature of the mirage, creating illusions, attracting people into illusions is its proud means, but this time it is a bit confusing feeling, the illusion comes silently, but once it has an impact on people, it is like a maggot on the tarsal bone, and it is difficult to get rid of, it can be said that it is moisturizing things silently, confusing and invisible.

With the help of the power of the Yuan Spirit Mirror, Wu Nian was able to protect him from falling into the boundless illusion, but it was not to say that they were not affected at all, in fact, they had been more or less eroded by the illusion, and once they fell into the illusion of the mirage, it was difficult to break through, at least not easily by the cultivation of the two of them.

A strange place appeared here, and the illusion suddenly disappeared, and disappeared without a trace, leaving no trace, which made the two monks of Tiandumen think about it for some reason.

Emperor Xuan and Qi Bo also looked puzzled, their understanding of the mirage supernatural power was not as good as that of a monk like Wu Nian, but from the two previous contacts with the phantom element, this was not like that person's style at all, could it be that the master in the magic circle made a move?

Wu Nian and Emperor Xuan turned their heads to look inside the gate at the same time, but now they were also suspicious and frowned.

"This feeling is really too tiring, it's like fighting to the death with someone for three days and three nights, and then fighting with someone for three days and three nights, this feeling is simply ......" After a quarter of an hour, Ishikawa finally regained a little energy, although he still wanted to fall to the ground and sleep, but he finally had the ability to strike again.

The mirage dragon hidden in the depths of the sea of blood had a solemn face, because he sensed that the powerful power that had been accumulating inside the central circle of the cave mansion had reached the verge of exploding.

(End of chapter)

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