"There is a huge gap in the power within the level of One Nian Tongtian!"
"Once they transform and use the power of the eleventh divine orifice, you will realize what despair is!"
"They kill you... it's as easy as trampling on an ant!"
"Hahahahahaha!"
"Pray! Pray that you never meet any of them, otherwise you will come down to accompany me immediately!"
"Poor fellow! Even if you don't die by chance, you can even get good luck, and you can even leave the feathered fairyland alive, but you can only stop and complete the whole life with one thought! There is no more possibility of making an inch!"
"Hahahahaha!"
Lan Tiantian laughed wildly. He had burst of spirit and spoke incoherently. At this moment, his injuries were even more affected. His body trembled, and the blood continuously overflowed from his mouth!
But he doesn't seem to care anymore!
He seized the last deadly weapon, and avenged Ye Wuque in this way, bringing despair and depression to Ye Wuque, it was his last resort.
However, facing Lan Yitian's astonishingly cruel "revenge" method...
Ye Wuque's complexion was calm, and even a faint feeling of weirdness slowly poured out in his eyes.
Seeing Lan Yitian smiled with blood spurting wildly, and the internal organs in his body almost laughed, Ye Wuque seemed to be unbearable and said: "I haven't entered the legendary realm to open up twelve divine orifices... Is it amazing?"
Lan Yitian laughed louder, and his scarlet eyes were full of scorn and mockery, as if he was talking about an ant like you, how can you understand?
But the next moment!
Lan Yitian suddenly saw Ye Wuque's body glow like a red glow, mysterious and vast, and the sacred and great aura circulating in ten directions. At the same time, the surface of Ye Wuque's body suddenly lit up one after another!
And when Lan Yitian saw the glorious face after another, his original smile suddenly solidified! !
The blood-red eyeballs bulged crazy at this moment! !
The body convulsed crazily again! !
There was a horrified look on his face as if he had seen a ghost in the day, and when he saw the most incredible cruel facts in the world, the soul would explode!
"you you……"
"Divine Aperture, Divine Aperture... Seven... Seven..."
At this moment, Ye Wuque stood calmly in front of Lan Tiantian, and actually didn't do anything. He simply operated the Immortal King Gong, releasing all of his divine abilities.
Lan Tiantian’s throat was already twitching, staring blankly at the brilliant seventy divine orifices on the surface of Ye Wuqian. He couldn't say a word, just trembling, convulsing, and More and more fierce!
The scarlet eyeballs have split!
It was filled with endless horror and incredible! !
Seeing Lan Tiantian's expression like this, Ye Wuque smiled with satisfaction.
"Seven, seventy... Tao... Divine Aperture..."
"This...this...how...but...maybe..."
"Weird, weird..."
As if returning to the light, after Lan Tian uttered these words intermittently, the whole body trembled violently again, and the voice stopped abruptly!
Then... never moved again.
His eyes were completely gloomy.
The breath completely disappeared.
The body completely collapsed, only the last endless horror and fear remained on his face.
Ye Wuque didn't do it, but Lan Tiantian was scared to death by the "cruel" facts that surpassed her imagination! !
Upon seeing this, Ye Wuque was also slightly startled, but he didn't expect Lan Tiantian to be frightened alive, and finally shook his head slightly.
The right hand flicked and gently pressed on Lan Tianyi's chest. The ancient bronze mirror, which was already hungry and unbearable, suddenly exploded in suction. The blood that belonged to Lan Tianyi was immediately sucked into the bronze mirror by an endless drop!
Here, Ye Wuque was rubbing the so-called divine object...ancient amulet from Lan Yitian's mouth.
"I got a secret treasure last time after opening the fairyland of Feather, which can isolate the invasion of the illusion. It must have a mysterious effect."
Ye Wuque is very interested.
"But it was here that was clearly guided, but there was no clue or reaction."
Under the power of Divine Soul, Ye Wuque didn't find anything here either.
"The guidelines should not be wrong, why...wait!!"
Suddenly, Ye Wuque seemed to think of something, his eyes lit up slightly.
"I can isolate the illusion... the illusion..."
"Could it be that……"
At this moment, Lan Yitian’s blood had been sucked up by the ancient bronze mirror, and his body was immediately wiped out. Ye Wuque’s figure flashed here, and he came to the site of the "Xunxianzong" square and walked to the one where he was sitting cross-legged in the illusion. Position, sat down again, holding the ancient talisman in his hand, and then closed his eyes.
Then, the power of the soul surging, Ye Wuque began...simulating the illusion! !
Simulating the illusion that he had just experienced, using his own power of the soul as the source, with the help of the ruins where Xunxianzong made the ancient talisman react.
The three powers are instantly one!
Hum!
In the next instant, in front of Ye Wuque's eyes, the illusion that he had fallen into appeared again.
He opened his eyes and found that he had temporarily returned to this illusion, and once again came to the square where Xianzong was sought.
Surrounded by countless young people wearing Taoist robes!
At the end of the square ahead, fairy light shrouded, a vague figure preaching.
And Ye Wuque was sitting here too.
However, at this moment, Ye Wuque's hand had an extra ancient talisman, and he was slightly feverish at this moment!
The guidelines reappear!
Ye Wuque looked for a guide and looked at the past, and immediately looked towards the center of the square. On the ground, there were waves shining brightly, reflecting each other with the ancient charm in his hand.
Upon seeing this, Ye Wuque's eyes showed a faint smile.
"Sure enough, you didn't guess wrong!"
"Ancient amulet can isolate the illusion. This is not only a manifestation of power, in fact, it is also a reminder in itself. It proves that the ancient amulet can shuttle between the illusion and the reality. get……"
Standing up, Ye Wuque walked toward the center, and the ancient talisman in his hand flew to the light spot, blending with it.
In an instant!
The illusion is broken!
On the ruined wall square, Ye Wuque opened his eyes. At this moment, on the same ground in reality, there was an extra square stone box, lying there quietly.
As if it has always been there.
But only Ye Wuque knew that this was a blend of illusion and reality. He reacted in the illusion before it was fed back into reality.
To some extent, it can be described as "fantasy shining into reality", which is extremely peculiar and quite interesting.
"Fantasy shines into reality..."
"Xunxianzong..."
Ye Wuque's eyes flickered, as if he realized something.
Then he slowly walked over, picked up the stone box, felt it carefully, and confirmed that there was no danger. Only then did the stone box lightly opened, and the things placed in it immediately caught Ye Wuqian's eyes.
Ye Wuque's eyes suddenly condensed!
"this is……"