Cultivating True Blood Shadow Chapter 450 Thousand Illusions Lust Dao

The lark was stunned and said, "That lustful artistic conception of yours back then?"

The Third Ancestor nodded and said: "It is that kind of artistic conception, if this thing succeeds, it will definitely extract part of my origin, how can I let her succeed!"

After this thing was separated by me back then, I didn't expect it to be obtained by a little monk, presumably the little monk is also in the Suzaku Tomb at the moment, although I can't indirectly destroy the artistic conception, but I can make this artistic conception change, if it is ordinary, but when it is taken away, this trace of change can make it fail!"

After the third ancestor finished speaking, his right hand was a little eyebrows, and the demonic plant on his forehead suddenly squirmed strangely, and runes flashed out from his eyebrows, entered the void, and slowly disappeared.

In the Vermilion Bird Tomb, Wang Lin walked into the altar and immediately felt a teleportation force rising in the altar. He crouched down and pressed his right hand on the altar, about to teleport out.

At this moment, suddenly, among the seven orifices of the willow eyebrows next to him, without any warning, a large amount of powder mist was immediately released, and Mei Ji's exclamation suddenly echoed.

"How can this be, there is a force like my origin, which is interfering with me in the outside world, how can it be like this" Mei Ji has no memory ......of the past since the day she was born, and today's events are still encountered for the first time.

She entered Liu Mei's body before, and when she cracked Liu Mei's artistic conception inside, she suddenly felt a tingling pain from the depths of her soul, and this pain made her immediately lose any magical powers, and a sense of extreme weakness suddenly appeared all over her body.

In this way, he was immediately eaten by Liu Mei's artistic conception, and was forced to rush out of the other party's body.

At the moment when Mei Ji rushed out of Liu Mei's mouth and nose, Liu Mei suddenly opened her eyes and spat lightly: "The last illusion, you can't run away!"

With Liu Mei's words, a large amount of powder mist was immediately sucked back to Liu Mei's seven orifices.

Mei Ji screamed, her whole body was still weak and weak, and there was a trace of despair in her eyes, but immediately, she bit her silver teeth and said, "Since you can't take it away, then merge!"

As she spoke, she didn't know what method Mei Ji used, her soul immediately emitted a demonic glow, and finally slammed and collapsed, along with the extremely strong lustful artistic conception, it also collapsed, and it all rolled into Liu Mei's body.

All of this happened in an extremely fast time, almost at the moment when Wang Lin's eyes fell on Liu Mei, Mei Ji collapsed.

At this moment, a almost monstrous pink mist frantically vented out from every sweat pore in Liu Mei's body, and the clothes on Liu Mei's body suddenly dissipated and turned into flying ashes.

Wang Lin's body, at the moment when the powder mist diffused, did not have time to teleport away, and immediately galloped back, and at the same time, he waved his right hand in front of him, and a fierce wind with immortal power suddenly diffused and blew towards the powder mist.

It's just that although he retreated quickly, the powder mist did not stagnate when the wind swept away, as if it existed in nothingness, unhindered by the wind, and spread wildly.

The speed of its spread was too fast, and Wang Lin retreated, still letting some powder mist penetrate into it along the sweat pores of his body.

It's just that there is not much powder mist that burrows into the body. As soon as the immortal power in Wang Lin's body turned, he forcibly suppressed it, his face was gloomy, and his body quickly retreated, which would inevitably pass the invasion of the pink mist.

"This powder mist is not a spell, but an artistic conception, so the supernatural power is ineffective against it!" Wang Lin looked at the large circular fan mist in the valley with a gloomy face.

In the mist, a Miaoman figure walked out, gradually revealing his face.

Willow eyebrows, originally white and flawless skin, are full of roses at the moment, especially her eyes, sometimes showing ruthless color, sometimes flashing lust.

Her expression showed a painful struggle.

At this moment, the ruthlessness in Liu Mei's eyes. Dissipated, the lust took over, a beautiful smile appeared at the corner of her mouth, and her right hand was a little empty. Suddenly, the powder mist around his body suddenly roared out, spreading wildly towards the surroundings at an unimaginable speed.

This spread, like an impact, caught in a huge force, like a collapse of madness, whistling in all directions.

The speed of this spread far exceeded that of Wang Lin, and almost in the blink of an eye, within a radius of tens of thousands of miles, it immediately became a pink world, and the peaks in the mountains were shrouded in this pink mist, like the rain clouds of Wushan, giving people a dreamlike illusion.

Wang Lin was not far from Liu Mei, at the center point of the spread of this pink mist, and if he had held his breath and operated the artistic conception with his concentration, he could barely avoid it.

However, at this moment, Wang Lin retreated before. There was a trace of pink mist in his body, and he came to Feiku to read a book Although he was forcibly suppressed, he only needed to find a place to meditate on a pillar of incense, which could be expelled, but at this time, he did not have the time for this pillar of incense. With the shrouding of the external mist, the trace of powder mist in the body broke through the suppression and spread within the body, and under the combination of inside and outside, Wang Lin's sanity, for the first time, was lost.

Thousand illusions are ruthless, in Liu Mei's body, reaching the middle stage of infant transformation, this thousand illusions are actually nine hundred and ninety-nine illusions, and each illusion is Liu Mei's life.

Just like the willow eyebrows in the Heavenly Dao Sect back then, it was just an illusion of her body.

Such a phantom body, Liu Mei has experienced a total of 999 times, only one illusion, can make a thousand illusions ruthless, to achieve the consummation of the late stage of infantile transformation, as long as she has enough immortal jade, so that the immortal power in the body reaches the critical level, you can take a step towards the final victory, go through the test of life and death, one step to die, one step into the crown!

The appearance of Mei Ji is for Liu Mei. It is a severe test, if there is no unintentional help from the three ancestors, then Liu Mei is likely to be taken away by Mei Ji and become a body that only knows how to enjoy flesh (harmony).

Therefore, in her eyes, Wang Lin is despicable.

The unintentional help of the three ancestors made Mei Ji have to collapse and choose to fuse, so that her first life became the first thousand illusions of Liu Mei!

The artistic conception at this moment far exceeds Wang Lin's artistic conception of the reincarnation of life and death in the early stage of the infant transformation, and he naturally can't resist.

The pink mist, permeating a radius of tens of thousands of miles, gradually converged towards the valley.

This kind of gathering, in the end, was completed the next day, but the powder mist in the valley was continuous, and from time to time there came a woman's groan of slightly pain, but its voice was full of beauty, like a fairy's soft music. It makes people listen to it and their hearts are surging.

I don't know how long it took, but the pink mist gradually thinned, revealing the scene inside, and I saw a woman, lying on the edge of the altar, her eyes gradually clearing.

On the altar, a wave of aftermath of teleportation was scattered at this moment, and it was obvious that someone had just teleported away.

After a while, all the pink mist dissipated, and the valley returned to its former color again, and the woman sat up, her eyebrows furrowed slightly, and with a grabble of her right hand, a storage bag flew from a distance and landed in her hand.

Suddenly, the white light flashed, and the woman's naked body was immediately hidden under a white dress.

She stood up, glanced down at the red spots on the altar, and fell silent.

"The last illusion of the Thousand Illusions Ruthless Dao, but I didn't expect it to be this illusion, as soon as this illusion came out, the artistic conception immediately changed to the Thousand Illusions Lust Dao. All this seems like a dream, but it is so real, I didn't expect that the last illusion of my willow eyebrows and thousands of illusions and ruthless Dao would be like this...... Shizun asked me to leave a figure in his Dao heart, but unfortunately, Shizun never imagined that in my last illusion, there was his breath......"

Liu Mei's eyebrows were furrowed, she looked up into the distance, sighed lightly, and in the sigh, an extremely complicated thought was revealed, and she was suddenly a little dazed in her heart, all of this exceeded her expectations. Inside the Vermilion Bird Tomb, in a wasteland, Wang Lin's figure flashed and appeared, and after he appeared, he looked at the sky, and his eyes showed a complicated color.

Under the absorption of the pink mist, he seemed to have a dream, and the moment he woke up, he saw the woman under him, and at that moment, his mood fluctuated.

"There are still things to do at the moment, and the matter of Liu Mei is still put aside, and it is useless to think about it...... Alas" Wang Lin sighed lightly, he touched his eyebrows, and the Heavenly Reverse Pillar was here.

There, Li Muwan's Yuan Infant is slowly nourishing and gradually recovering, and one day, she will wake up.

Wang Lin was silent for a while, his body moved, disappeared in place, and galloped into the distance.

The interior of the Suzaku Tomb is also different from what Situ Nan said, according to Situ Nan, the interior of the Suzaku Tomb is not large, and there is a mountain in the middle.

In the mountains, there is the Vermilion Bird Seal Dao System left by a generation of Vermilion Birds, and it is also where his body is located.

Each generation of Suzaku has to meditate here for several months when inheriting the title, so as to obtain the inheritance of the Suzaku seal.

Wang Lin's divine sense spread out and swept around, the size of this, Feiku mobile phone station could not see the whole picture of it on his body. But as soon as his divine sense swept away, he immediately sensed a powerful aura, and after these auras detected Wang Lin's divine sense, they immediately appeared, as if provocative.

Wang Lin's heart moved, these breaths were all spiritual objects condensed from the soul of life, obviously, inside this Vermilion Bird Star, the number of spiritual objects was not only more, but also the strength was also stronger.

Wang Lin's eyes flickered, he pointed to the direction, and galloped into the distance, his first reamal was to find the spiritual mountain, which was the center of this place.

He knew that he didn't have much time, and once the Star Cultivation Crystal collapsed, he could only use Situ Nan's method to save his life, this Star Cultivation Crystal was extremely domineering, and it was the most powerful right given to the sixth-level Xiuzhen Kingdom by the Xiuzhen Alliance.

Only when the monk reaches the winning period can he experience the realization of winning the crown and dying at night. An opportunity to extract the soul from the Crystal of Cultivating Stars.

It's just that each generation of Suzaku must not withdraw the soul of life, and once it is withdrawn, it will immediately lose the qualification to use the Suzaku seal, and in a way, it will lose the title of Suzaku.