"Phantom God, what kind of god is that......"

The Lord of the Spirit Realm slowly fell from the sky, and the illusory bust of God flashed in his mind, others may not know, but as the Lord of the Spirit Realm, he knew very well, it was the power of the Spirit Realm! But the other party could do the same, could this guy really be like what he said, his understanding of God was far beyond our imagination?

"If you want to know that......" The bust slowly disappeared, and the person who claimed to be an illusory god in the golden light slowly floated in front of the Lord of the Spirit Realm, and lifted him with one hand. Net?? Then, the golden light flashed twice, as if sighing something, "The god you know is a kind of power, even if there are all kinds of supernatural powers, it is nothing more than the advanced form of a cultivator or an immortal. And what I understand as God is a spirit, you know?"

"Hmph! what nonsense!" the Lord of the Spirit Realm tried to break free, but no matter how much he struggled, he could never escape the control of the golden light, "Even if you can change the appearance of the power of the Spirit Realm, you will only parrot after all, just like you will never be able to kill me in the Spirit Realm." ”

"Tsk, in vain you are still the lord of the world, but what you said is disappointing, I'm sorry, maybe I have high expectations for you. The phantom god's tone was full of banter, "You must know that the height is unbearable, although I can see far, my heart is cold, and in the end I am only alone." Forget it, with your current state, telling you these is tantamount to playing the piano to a cow, so give me these souls. ”

The words did not fall, but seeing that golden light flashed, the Thousand Illusion Divine Pagoda in mid-air immediately appeared in front of him, and Han Ping's soul was originally entangled in one place, but at this moment, he came with the Thousand Illusion Divine Pagoda, and was sucked into the golden light in just one moment. Then, the figure in the golden light was even more visible, and it was already vaguely visible that it was a man.

"Damn!"

Han Ping was dead, Lingyue and Pothos were also lambs to be slaughtered, how could the Lord of the Spirit Realm tolerate this kind of thing, but he was about to make a move, when the Thousand Illusion God Tower shook violently, and immediately a golden light pointed at his eyebrows, nailing him to the spot.

"You'd better stop it for me! The spiritual realm is in a special position, although it will not be peeped upon by others, but after all, it is a master of the spiritual realm, and if it is easily gone, it will inevitably cause chaos in order. ”

The phantom god in the golden light said and pulled the souls of the Lingyue people in the Thousand Illusion God Tower in front of him, and the taut chains were like springs that were in danger of breaking at any time.

"Stop!"

At this moment, not only the Lord of the Spirit Realm, but also Gu Xing, Qing Zhuo and the others were also eager to split, and they couldn't stop scolding, but the prohibition on their bodies was too terrifying, except for scolding, they couldn't move at all.

At the moment, just when the Lord of the Spirit Realm and the others were already almost desperate, the wind and clouds between heaven and earth suddenly changed, and the original white mist was instantly dispersed by a large area of intense purple-red gas, the Lord of the Spirit Realm may not know what this thing is, but the Phantom God and Gu Xing and the others, who are gods, immediately exclaimed: "The misty qi!"

A large area of intense purple-red gas was surging frantically like a tide, not to mention the Lord of the Spirit Realm and the others below, even the Phantom God who was holding the Divine Tower above and wanted to devour the soul was also slightly stunned, "How can the dense qi of the Divine Realm appear here?"

Not to mention the people who were still surprised, Qing Zhuo, who had been watching the situation nervously in the field, was stunned at this moment, and the rich aura covered her vision, she only felt a lightness on her body, and when she reached out to touch it, it was suddenly obvious that Zhang Yang, who was lying in her arms, disappeared!

"Could it be?!"

Qing Zhuo was shocked in his heart, and when he looked up suddenly, he saw a man standing quietly on the spire of the Thousand Illusion God Pagoda in the thick mist.

"Publicity!"

Where the spire of the tower was less than a hand, Zhang Yang stood here upright, and the phantom god who originally held the divine tower was now facing Zhang Yang's knees. Although Zhang Yang's resurrection is up to his imagination, what really makes him care about is Zhang Yang's appearance, to be precise, how Zhang Yang appeared in front of him quietly.

"When I ingested Han Ping's soul before, I didn't see your soul alone, so I thought that there would be such a situation, but I didn't expect to meet in this way. It's just, I'm curious how you do it? In that case, it's a miracle to be alive. ”

"What should I say?" Zhang Yang calmly looked at the mist above his head, "It seems a bit sensational to say that it has been a thousand years of enlightenment, but in fact, maybe it's just a dream." ”

"Have you dreamed? You mean, you've been cultivating in your dreams for 10,000 years?"

"It's not cultivation," Zhang Yang shook his head slightly, "It's enlightenment." ”

When Zhang Yang was dying before, fortunately Qing Zhuo sealed his last trace of residual thoughts with the law of dreams, if it was an ordinary person, I am afraid that the residual thoughts would soon come to naught, but Zhang Yang insisted on implementing his morality all along, and comprehended the laws that he had not comprehended before with a wisp of residual thoughts.

It is said that there must be thousands of years of penance, but there are no such constraints in dreams, there is a way that the body is like floating, a dream for a thousand years, and all kinds of love and hate in the world may just be a dream for a thousand years. Although the battle between the phantom gods and everyone outside is in a hurry, the Zhang Yang in the dream has already been reincarnated for many years.

"Where did you get this breath from?"

"Little fairy world, Chaotian Lake. ”

Once upon a time, Zhang Yang, who had just entered the immortal realm, did not know this dense gas, but now it seems that this purple-red gas may be a kind of origin power. Yin Mingxiao once said that once the misty qi is used, it is equivalent to gambling with his own life, either progress or die, there is no third way to go.

Although Zhang Yang was enlightened in a dream, in essence, he was just a cultivator after all, until he chose the misty qi. After all, for him, since he chose to pursue freedom, it doesn't matter how big the price is.

"I see, the place that was knocked down to the divine realm, right? ”

"Knocked out of the Divine Realm? ”

Zhang Yang suddenly thought of the old dragon in Chaotian Lake, he had suspected it before, but it was the divine beast of the God Realm that was inadvertently opened through the passage and released.

"Looks like you've seen something in the lake. Hearing Zhang Yang say this, the phantom god immediately understood something, and he smiled: "Just don't anger that guy." ”

"You don't have to worry about this, that voice in the tower was you earlier, right?" Zhang Yang asked calmly, "If you intended to kill me, why did you come to remind me at that time?"

"If you die then, it will be very difficult for me to get back to where I am now. Besides, you may not believe it," the voice in the golden light paused, "I appreciate your morality, I haven't seen anyone like this for a long time. ”

"So you've been spying on me?" Zhang Yang said.

"Not at first. ”

"In that case, you should know," Zhang Yang said as he slowly floated from the spire to the golden light, "I will never allow others to touch my family!"

"Oh, you're very confident now! It's just that you've grown up in front of my eyes, and I know a lot more about you than your innocent master! I appreciate your morality, but that's all, in my opinion, you're no different from those gods below who worship strength!"

Before the sound of the illusion myth fell, a golden light flew out of the Thousand Illusion God Tower in his hand, and the momentum of the golden light was extremely fast, and it stabbed Zhang Yang's eyebrows in just a flash.

"Publicity!"

"Leave us alone!"

The terrifying and strange methods of the Phantom God had already made everyone, including the Lord of the Spirit Realm, feel powerless, and at this moment, not only the three people of Trapped Beast Island, but Qing Zhuo also exclaimed.

However, after a long time, Zhang Yang still stood there quietly, slightly feeling the burning heat at the center of his eyebrows, Zhang Yang laughed at himself: "The Thousand Illusions God Tower is indeed a tyrannical artifact in my hands, but now it seems that it never belonged to me, right?"

"Hmph, it's not just you, it's even your Star Sect Traceless, do you think you can take possession of it by leaving a legacy in the Divine Tower? This Thousand Illusion God Tower is my Illusion God with the power of the Endless Illusion God for a long time, and no one can fully control it except me. ”

"Since it's your treasure, you can keep it, but ......"

Before Zhang Yang's words fell, he suddenly pulled his eyebrows and golden light, and the divine tower that shocked the lord of the spirit world was opened in an instant, and the phantom god was stunned suddenly, and before he returned to his senses, Zhang Yang instantly swung out the power of the stars, and replaced the four people such as Lingyue, who was pulled by the phantom god in his hand. "My people have to give it back to me!"

"Good boy, you've improved a lot in the law of the stars. ”

"Sort of. ”

The golden light of the illusory god was not much rock, and with a move of his hand, the Thousand Illusory God Tower descended directly from the sky to the top of Zhang Yang's head like a golden pillar of light. "Go!"

On weekdays, Zhang Yang used the Thousand Illusion Divine Tower to fight the enemy many times, but at this moment, he was suppressed by this Divine Tower, and he knew that it was powerful. As the tower went down every time, the tower body swelled by one zhang, and the pressure below doubled, only dropping three times, and Zhang Yang only felt that his bones had been broken inch by inch.

"This treasure is never so powerful in my hands. ”

At this moment, Zhang Yang had to smile bitterly, and only had time to throw the four girls in his hand to Qingzhuo on the ground, and then saw the tower sinking again, and Zhang Yang was instantly pressed under the divine tower.

"Give me your soul, boy!"

The Divine Tower was moved, and the Lord of the Spirit Realm and the others, who had been fixed, were immediately able to get out of trouble, and several people didn't care about their injuries, and hurriedly flashed to Lingyue and Luluo's side. And above, the phantom god was about to ingest Zhang Yang's soul, but he was suddenly slightly stunned, because Zhang Yang was actually standing behind him.

"Life is also the beginning of life, who knows its discipline! The life of a person is the gathering of qi; gathering is life, and scattering is death." If I die and live as a disciple, what will I do!"

The phantom god was about to open his mouth to ask, but he heard the words in Zhang Yang's mouth, he was puzzled, but he saw that the sky was full of Zhang Yang's figures!

"The art of clones? No, what the hell is this ......?"

"It's just a gathering of qi, but don't look at them as just one person, one person is a world......"