Seeing the sudden change in the landing pressure Daojun, Chen Weiming was suddenly shocked. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

It's not that he didn't think about being hit, but he didn't think that even Lu Zhuan Daojun could be hit. This is a supreme.

"The Supreme is also a monk, there is nothing that cannot be recruited!"

Chen Pan said hurriedly: "And he doesn't have the sense of defense at all now, plus it's an illusion attack, and it's not an incredible thing to get hit." Leave him alone for now......"

Chen Weiming was listening to him, and suddenly felt a shock on his forehead, as if he had been hit by something, and then there was a flower in front of him, and he found that he had actually arrived before the Yin Yang Star Reversed Peak.

"What's going on?"

I was shocked, and I immediately reacted, I must have been tricked, and for a while, I secretly said that this White Bone Lady is really powerful, and the illusion has reached a great level, and it can make people trick unconsciously.

But fortunately, I don't know why, I can see the illusion, but I also know very well that I have fallen for the illusion.

Being in it without knowing it is the most terrifying thing about illusion.

"Ahh

There was a long howl, the phoenix roared, and when I looked for the sound, I saw a woman in purple crying loudly on the upside-down peak.

The surrounding swords, swords, lights, ice and lightning, flames, winds, churning and turmoil are extremely terrifying. Goodbye two women in the air with an unknown number of monks.

It was Lu Zhuan Daojun's other two wives, the Queen Mother of the West and her sister, whom Chen Weiming recognized at a glance. It's not that he recognizes the two women, it's just that he has seen the weapons and magic weapons in their hands: the Kunlun Mirror and the Pointing Heaven Sword.

This is what happened millions of years ago...... Chen Weiming suddenly knew in his heart that although Lu Jian Daojun seemed to have no spiritual intelligence, he was not really completely without spiritual intelligence, and these fragments remained in his memory.

The legendary story is only the Purple Phoenix Fairy, but in fact it is not the case, and the other two ladies of Lu Zhuan Daojun also arrived here. There are too many people with ill intentions, and they won't watch the Purple Phoenix Fairy do her thing, even if they don't know exactly what she does.

And during this period, these hundreds of years, it was his other two wives who were holding back and preventing others from interfering.

The pictures flickered in front of me, and it was heart-wrenching to watch. Suddenly, the picture changed again, and he returned to the cave of white bones.

"This illusion problem!"

Chen Pan naturally already knew what Chen Weiming had seen: "You have cultivated the Void Spirit Armor, and you can defend against illusions very well. But Lady Bones is too strong to be fully defensive. You're too close, so the brain waves ...... No, it's the brain that is affected, and it's connected to my brother's memory......"

"No matter, let him stay here, Mrs. White Bone can't help him, just go and solve the source. ”

Chen Weiming nodded, and was busy going ahead. After walking forward for a while, I saw the writing knife that was one step ahead. By this time he had stopped, sitting in place, his face pale.

"Writing knife ......"

Chen Weiming stepped forward and was about to check, when he suddenly felt a ringing on his forehead, a flower in front of him, and he was in an illusion again.

"Daddy!"

With a cry of pain, I saw a little boy looking ahead in horror, stretching out to grab something, but he couldn't catch anything.

In the void ahead, a man was besieged by a large number of supremes, and purple flowers could be seen falling from the sky, collapsing countless times. It's a pity that two fists are invincible to four hands, and one person can't defy the sky, and after all, he is overwhelmed by countless monks.

A rune flashed, the little boy's mouth was sealed, and he saw a man grabbing him and running wildly, the magic of the rune was cast, and it was all kinds of magical powers, and he didn't know how far he had run in an instant.

The man looked quite familiar, and after thinking about it carefully, who was it if it wasn't Jiuyang Zhenren. It's just that at this time, Jiuyang Zhenren has not yet become white-haired and white-bearded, and he is still in his prime.

In front of him, he was in a cave again, and Jiuyang Zhenren didn't know where he walked in. The hair and beard are gray, and it feels like a white head overnight.

As soon as he saw him, the little boy rushed over: "What to do, what to do, Sun Jiuyang, my father is dead, my father is dead." Let's go find Uncle Zhou, he has a way, he will definitely be able to avenge my father. ”

"Shut up!"

Sun Jiuyang yelled at him: "Who are you looking for, who else can you find?" Do you think that only your father is dead? My master is dead, my uncle is dead, and your Uncle Zhou is also dead, all dead...... All dead. Did you hear me clearly, they're all dead!"

"All dead, all dead!"

The little boy sat down with a shocked face and fell to the ground, trembling and unable to accept the reality.

"Dead, dead, all dead!"

Jiuyang Zhenren walked around in the cave, waving his hair, pulling his beard, and when it was difficult to control, he even crawled on the ground for a while, which was extremely painful.

Not...... A strange voice sounded, and suddenly a strange light appeared, and a figure walked out of the strange light.

It was an old man, goosebumps, hunched over, and holding a dry cigarette gun in his hand. Emergent, faintly, not the real body.

"Master!"

As soon as Jiuyang Zhenren saw this figure, he trembled, immediately got up, hurriedly knelt on the ground, and shouted loudly: "Master, master!"

This old man with a smoking gun turned out to be the master of Jiuyang Zhenren, a powerful and mysterious powerhouse, and a person who was said to be a traitor by the Holy Lord.

Chen Weiming was shocked, and after looking at it carefully, he had a hunch that he might reveal a secret from this memory of Wendao.

"Jiuyang!"

The old man sighed: "I'll have to suffer you in the future!"

Jiuyang Zhenren cried: "Master, master, it's good that you haven't died yet, the disciple will definitely find a way to save you." ”

"No need to save it!" The old man sighed slightly, and shook his head for a while: "It's not just that I'm not dead, I'll be alive in the future." But you have to remember that I will not be me in the future. Your master is dead, and that's all there is to it now. ”

Jiuyang Zhenren was shocked, obviously puzzled.

"Huang Liang woke up from a dream, and today I know who is who, I am me!"

The old man sighed: "I have always been puzzled by one thing, why others are cultivating the Dao pattern, but I am the so-called side-door left path of cultivation. Everyone in the world thinks that I found strange books from the Heavenly Machine Pavilion, but no one knows that these things are innate. It's been in my head since the day I was born. ”

"The method of sigils, the art of feng shui, the art of exorcism...... Each of them is a genius technique, relying on these techniques, in those years, I have never been afraid, and the challenge of leapfrogging is like breathing and drinking water. In the battle with the same realm, except for losing to Xun back then, that is, Rahu in the future, there was no defeat. ”

"But the more this happens, the more I feel frightened, and it always makes me feel like I'm being raised, as if I'm being fostered. ”

"Today, I finally know ......"

"I ...... Just a doppelganger, a doppelganger who doesn't know the truth!"

"Doppelganger!"

For a while, Jiuyang was really shocked, and Chen Weiming was also shocked.