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Looking at each other, Yue Fan saw in his eyes that the spoiling that had not changed from beginning to end, in addition, there was also pride in him, satisfaction with him, satisfaction with him, and concern for him.

When Yue Fan saw his father's gaze at this moment, his heart warmed, and he was about to open his mouth, but before he could say anything, the whole person's figure was directly snorted and was rejected by this illusion.

In the inner world, Yue Fan's figure with his eyes closed tightly floated under the world tree, and the world tree hung down a stream of emerald blue light, enveloping his body inside, exuding a faint treasure light.

At this moment, Yue Fan's tightly closed eyes opened at this moment, and two divine lights shot out of his eyes.

Although a long time has passed in the fantasy world, because of the induction between the world tree in Yue Fan's internal world and the outside world, he knows that the outside world has only passed without a stick of incense.

This is also Yue Fan's strong will, he has not completely sunk into it, if his will is weaker and completely affected by the illusion, then he can no longer maintain a sense of the inner world.

This phantom god is indeed as powerful as described in the secret method, Yue Fan was secretly shocked in his heart, but this time he also benefited a lot, at the last moment, he had already initially realized the second layer of this thorn god technique, if he changed to other people who had not practiced the thorn god technique, he would definitely hurt his god in the illusion, but Yue Fan had a lot of attainments in the stabbing god technique before, for him, the longer he stayed in the illusion world, the greater the benefit to him, and the more he could realize the mystery of this phantom god technique.

Of course, this is also the reason why Yue Fan can be absolutely safe in the inner world, he dares to do this, if there is no inner world, he will use the stabbing magic and strong divine sense to break it as soon as he is hit by the illusion.

With a flash of light, Yue Fan flashed out of the passage and appeared in front of Wu Daoling.

Wu Daoling saw Yue Fan suddenly flash out from his side, his face showed surprise and solemnity, although he didn't know what happened to Yue Fan, but since he met Yue Fan, he had never seen such a solemn scene on the other side.

"What kind of supernatural power is that invisible divine consciousness fluctuation!" Wu Daoling groaned in his heart.

"Alright, Brother Witch, let's go somewhere else. Yue Fan didn't open his mouth to explain anything, and said to Wu Daoling on the side.

Wu Daoling saw that Yue Fan didn't seem to want to talk about Fang Cai, so he didn't ask again, but nodded, and after answering, he took out some puppets again and opened the way in front of him.

In fact, it wasn't that Yue Fan didn't want to say anything to Wu Daoling, but at this moment his heart fell into deep thought, the leather coat he saw on the corpse next to the stone pool, and the three-eyed giant painted on it was glaring angrily, and his big hands like mountains were tearing the pattern of an unknown fierce bird, which resurfaced in his mind at this moment, coupled with the scene that happened under Fang Cai's stabbing magic technique, made him faintly speculate in his heart.

"Isn't it, the two of us are in the body of an incomparably huge creature!" The power of divine consciousness probed the twisted and intricate passages around us, like the meridians in the human body.

The two walked into another passage at this moment, this passage was originally very narrow, but as the two continued to move forward, it slowly widened, and a white mist appeared, faintly, in the mist, there seemed to be a kind of call sound, which entered the minds of the two, making an inexplicable irritability rise in the hearts of the two.

This passage is not like the passage just now, full of spiritual power traps, but all the earth is covered with mist, and the surroundings are silent, but these white mist are not static, but slowly rolling, constantly rising and sinking, as if it is endless.

Not long after Yue Fan and the two left, a cold wind blew, and the fog that swept the earth rolled violently, and in the moment when the wind blew on his face, Yue Fan's eyes shrank, because the moment he rolled up, he suddenly saw that there was a white figure faintly in the fog and disappeared.

The white figure disappeared in an instant, and even stayed in Yue Fan's sight for less than half a second, as if he had seen it wrong, but Yue Fan didn't think so, but a sense of danger rose in his heart.

At this moment, Wu Daoling also noticed this scene, and there was also a heavy feeling in his heart.

In the silence, suddenly, a vague voice suddenly floated out from the mist that was condensed by Yue Fan's gaze.

"God as a Soldier"

The vicissitudes of this voice, far away, as if murmuring, like a whisper, echoed, causing those white fogs to stop suddenly, and the moment he heard this voice, Yue Fan's expression changed, and he looked at the thick fog from which the voice came.

This voice was actually nine points similar to Yue Fan's voice when he obtained the Assassination Divine Technique.

There is no half figure in the mist, the white mist is surging and rushing, constantly dissipating, but at the same time as it dissipates, the mist breeds again from other places, making the white mist of this land exist forever, as if it is a perfect cycle.

After a long time, Yue Fan retracted his gaze and looked at Wu Daoling on the side, but he ignored the sound, obviously he didn't hear it, just stared at the fog in this area, cautiously, and there was no half reaction other than that, just like this voice, only Yue Fan could hear it.

Yue Fan's eyes flickered, and after looking at it for a while, when the power of his divine sense spread to this area, it was like a stone ox entering the sea, disappearing without a trace, and he couldn't detect any abnormalities in it at all.

After Yue Fan's divine consciousness passed through that illusion realm, he had slightly touched the threshold of the second layer of the illusion god of the Divine Piercing Technique, and he had barely had about three times the divine consciousness power of a monk of the same level, but he still couldn't penetrate half a filament, as if in that area, it was a forbidden area for divine consciousness.

"We, do we want to move on?" Wu Daoling spoke, word by word, obviously very uneasy in his heart.

"There is no way back!" Yue Fan did not look back, spoke, and walked forward.

The fog in front of them was amazingly thick, completely different from the thin fog where the two of them were, but as they walked, the fog rolled violently, like a large mouth engulfing the two of them.

At the moment when he stepped into the thick white mist, Yue Fan's footsteps paused for a moment.

Because in his ears, it seemed that the vicissitudes of life that came from the fog before came again, still the same as before, as if only Yue Fan could hear it.

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