Chapter 662: Burning Demon Retreats
This moment.
The entire dream paradise was terrifyingly quiet, and everyone's eyes were cast on the two majestic figures on the top of the clouds.
The two great gods have finally come to an end after the game of heaven and earth.
Xu Xuan and Xuan Xuan, their faces tightened, and looked at the two dream rooftops towering over the clouds.
Among them, the Divine Illusion Heavenly Master, a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, his face was expressionless, and he was as indifferent as ever.
Zong Rumo was not injured, but he was no longer as relaxed and comfortable as before, his face was a little frightened, and his expression was erratic.
Who wins and who loses?
Many peak powerhouses on the field held their breath with surprise in their eyes.
"It seems that the Heavenly Master was slightly injured, but Zong Rumo was unharmed. ”
Xu Xuan said secretly in his heart.
Xuan Yu's face was solemn, and with his calculation ability, he couldn't see the depth and reality of the two great gods.
Between the two great divine masters, although there is no obvious victory or defeat, the advantages and disadvantages seem to be undoubtedly revealed.
Everyone was still eager and curious, waiting for the Heavenly Master and the Demon Master to solve the mystery.
However, Zong Ru Demon and Divine Illusion Heavenly Master looked at each other and did not say a word.
Especially the Divine Illusion Heavenly Master, who was so indifferent that there was no emotional fluctuation on his face.
After a long time.
Zong Rumo'......s face calmed down, there was a little more respect and jealousy in his eyes, and he slowly spoke: "It is worthy of being a heavenly master! It'll come back one day!"
After finishing speaking, he turned around suddenly and said to the high-level members of the Dark World Holy Dynasty: "From now on, the Dark World Holy Dynasty." The Burning Demon Legion withdrew from the Brilliant Heaven Origin Realm. ”
As soon as this statement came out.
In the dream paradise, there was an uproar.
"Retreat?"
In the Dark World Holy Dynasty, some emperors and emperors were shocked and unbelievable.
Nowadays, the two holy dynasties are in contention. The Dark World Holy Dynasty had an overwhelming advantage, and even attacked the Origin Realm, the core of the Brilliant Heaven Holy Dynasty.
In such a situation, how can it be said that retreat is retreat?
And look at the competition between the two great gods. The Wizard seems to have the upper hand, at least not defeated.
Not only the Dark World Holy Dynasty, but even the peak powerhouses of the Huangtian Holy Dynasty. They were all amazed.
Swish!
Zong Ru Demon's body flickered and disappeared from the dream heaven.
Before leaving, he only glanced around a corner.
Xuan Xuan, who was standing beside Xu Xuan, suddenly suffered a pressure that he had never felt in his life, and his body, mind and soul were almost imprisoned.
In the midst of the panic, Xuan Yu barely calmed down and maintained his composure.
As a great disciple of the Heavenly Master, he must not be embarrassed and ugly in front of everyone.
What's more, Xuan Yu is sure. Zong Rumo was not looking at himself, but Xu Xuan beside him.
He couldn't imagine what terrifying pressure Xu Xuan, who really endured the eyes of the magician, would face.
Xu Xuan's heart shook slightly, and the moonlight secret bead in his body produced a trace of mystical induction.
This moment. He also more clearly captured the "Immortal River Treasure" in Zong Ru's demonic body.
In his mind, a ring-like copper and iron collar slowly emerged, worn on Zong Rumo's neck and chest, even if it was the emperor, he couldn't peep into it.
When he reacted, Zong Rumo disappeared.
"The gap between this Sect of Demons and ordinary Emperors. Not limited to superficial aspects, I'm afraid. ”
Xu Xuan's heart froze, and his expression looked solemn.
That Sect of Ru Demon has been able to come to this day and forge such a high level, not only because of its own comprehension strength, but also because of the influence of factors such as luck and creation.
With the departure of Zong Rumo, the high-level leaders of the Dark World Holy Dynasty retreated one after another.
Although Zong Rumo is not the Great Emperor who truly rules the Dark World Holy Dynasty, he is undoubtedly the soul of the Holy Dynasty, and even the Great Emperor does not dare to disobey his words.
The level of the three great divine masters has completely overridden the power of the dynasty.
This is like the relationship between Xu Xuan and the Xingfeng Dynasty.
"How could Zong Rumo suddenly give an order to retreat!"
"In the past, the mages only occasionally intervened in wars, but never interfered with dynastic power. ”
The high-level leaders of the Huangtian Holy Dynasty were puzzled, and they really didn't understand.
And all the mysteries originate from the unpredictable game between the heavenly master and the magician.
The two great divine masters, on the surface, only confronted each other for a long time and did not make a move.
But in fact, their confrontation level is beyond the reach of others.
The real result of victory and defeat can only be seen by others.
Thinking of this, the high-level members of the Huangtian Holy Dynasty looked at the Heavenly Master above the dream rooftop, and their expressions became more admiring.
can make the demon master take the initiative to retreat, and look at the universe, only the heavenly master can do it.
At this time, the Divine Illusion Heavenly Master, sitting cross-legged on the dream rooftop, was slightly tired, and his complexion was not good.
"The Heavenly Master took action to reverse the crisis of the Holy Dynasty. ”
Emperor Huangtian was grateful, and bowed slightly to the Divine Illusion Heavenly Master.
The other high-level officials were full of reverence and fear.
"Master, what is the situation of the battle between you and the magician?"
Xuan Yu couldn't help but be curious, and asked.
As a disciple of the Heavenly Master, he was also far from being able to peek into the depth of the Master.
In Xuan Yu's eyes, Shizun is forever in the sea of clouds and fog, not even in the mortal world, his mind has long surpassed the mortal world, and has been stuck in the "magical space" created by himself for a long time.
"This confrontation with Zong Rumo is only limited to the level of artistic conception, and I have barely won half of it with the 'Divine Space' that I have shaped for many years, coupled with the geographical advantage of Dream Paradise. ”
The Heavenly Master said calmly.
Slightly better?
Xu Xuan and the others were surprised.
Emperor Huangtian and the others showed ecstasy one after another.
"Don't rejoice too soon. ”
The Heavenly Master said coldly: "Through the Divine Illusion Space, I have basically analyzed Zong Rumo's 'Immortal Reincarnation' Demon Skill, this person's real combat power in reality, looking at the outside world, can be called invincible. If I really fight, my chances of winning are only more than 30%. ”
It turned out that there was no real confrontation between the Heavenly Master and the Demon Master in reality.
The place where the two compete is in another illusory space. Out of reach of outsiders.
That illusory space, called "Divine Space", was simulated and shaped by the Heavenly Master all year round.
Zong Ru's demon heart was ingested into the divine illusion space and competed with the Heavenly Master, but it was just a confrontation at the level of theoretical artistic conception.
And in this regard, the Heavenly Master, who has been in simulation and deduction all the year round, naturally has an advantage. Besides, it's still on its own turf.
At this moment, even if it is slightly better, the Heavenly Master's evaluation of Zong Ru Demon. It also made the hearts of the Huangtian Holy Dynasty strong.
After a big battle, the Divine Illusion Heavenly Master was tired, and everyone left one after another.
At last. There are still Xuan Yu, Xu Xuan, and the unconscious Liu Yuyan left.
The divine thoughts of the Heavenly Master had long been hovering on Liu Yuyan's body.
After a long time, he shook his head: "Hurting the artistic conception and the damage in the depths of the soul, the external force can only be an auxiliary at most, and whether she can survive the difficulties depends on herself." ”
The opinion of the Divine Illusion Heavenly Master is basically the same as the previous conclusion of Xu Xuan and others.
"Even if it's support, at least it adds some hope. I also hope that the Heavenly Master will advise. ”
Xu Xuan said earnestly.
"Yuyan is my disciple, and this sect will naturally not sit idly by. ”
After the Divine Illusion Heavenly Master finished speaking, his eyes were deep and empty, revealing a hazy and dreamlike brilliance.
Xu Xuan only felt a mysterious, permeable void power, hovering around him and Liu Yuyan.
After a long time. The Divine Illusion Heavenly Master spoke: "Whether you can save Yuyan, the key person, or Xu Xiaoyou." ”
"What should I do?"
Xu Xuan knows that Liu Yuyan's artistic conception is based on falling in love with himself.
"I will guide your mind and mind into the 'dream space' of rain and smoke. At that level. You can get in touch with the rain and smoke and have some influence on her, whether it's good or bad, it's all up to you. ”
The Divine Illusion Heavenly Master said solemnly.
"Good. ”
Xu Xuan immediately nodded in agreement.
Airplanes!
The Divine Illusion Heavenly Master didn't talk nonsense, and immediately made a move, and in the deep and empty pupils, a dreamy mist-like light shot out, enveloping Xu Xuan and Liu Yuyan together.
At that moment, Xu Xuan's mind and soul were uncontrollable, and he suddenly became tired and weak, and his body had a feeling of sinking into the dark abyss.
"Don't rebel against ......"
The voice of the Celestial Master came.
Xu Xuan immediately pressed the Dream Soul Power and the Moonlight Secret Bead.
Swish!
Xu Xuan's eyes darkened, as if he had lost consciousness.
But soon, he finds himself in a desolate scene in the snow and ice.
Being in this desolate space, Xu Xuan felt that the blood in his whole body was condensed, and his mental state fell into a depression in a trance, as if he was back in the situation of facing the 'Flame of Winter'.
"Where is this?"
Xu Xuan's eyes froze, feeling that this place was somewhat familiar.
Soon, his gaze fell on a bamboo building covered with ice and snow in front of him.
Call~
The cold wind blew, and Xu Xuan saw a few words on the plaque of the bamboo building: Liu Yuju.
"This is the 'Empty Mountain Willow Language', a place where rain and smoke are cultivated. ”
Xu Xuan quickly came to his senses.
The background of the dream space is the place where Liu Yuyan cultivates all year round.
It's just that now, there is no life here, the ice and snow, and everything that ushers in the cold winter is cold and withered.
Xu Xuan was just about to enter Liu Yuju, and there was the white-clothed maid standing at the door, with a cold face, and said bluntly: "Sister Yuyan is closing the life and death pass, and she doesn't see any guests." ”
Closing the threshold of life and death?
Xu Xuan frowned slightly.
This is the dream of rain and smoke, and she doesn't dare to act rashly.
It is generally closed to life and death, and cannot be disturbed, otherwise it will bring immeasurable results.
Xu Xuan was suddenly a little helpless.
Suddenly, he thought of the memory of his previous life.
As soon as his mind moved, Xu Xuan's mind melted into the sea of stars, and the remnant soul of his previous life was also there.
But he wasn't sure if it was a dream.
Because at this moment, all the scenes are in the dream space of Liu Yuyan.
Even the Divine Illusion Heavenly Master, Xuan Yu and the others outside could not interfere and affect the dream space.
Only Xu Xuan, a character related to Liu Yuyan's own artistic conception, dared to enter her dream space.
"Let's try dreaming back. ”
The remnant soul of the previous life, the Tao with a little deep meaning.
"Good. ”
Xu Xuan nodded, and he didn't care whether the remnant soul of his previous life at this moment belonged to a dream or not.
He sat cross-legged, in the dream space, urging the dream back**.
Soon, in the center of Xu Xuan's body, a dreamy light cluster was condensed, spinning like a roulette whirlpool, a dreamy mist, soaring, facing in all directions
Dream back to the power of **, the spreading place, the surrounding ice and snow, slowly melting.
The meaning of desolate winter near him suddenly diminished.
"What are you going to do!"
The cold white-robed maid, shrouded in dreamy mist, felt uncomfortable, shouted angrily, and pounced on Xu Xuan. (To be continued)