Chapter 55： Illusion only

"Pump!"

In the depths of the ancient temple, Ye Fan stared blankly at the horrible figure wearing a **** armor and holding a golden spear in front of him, his eyes filled with despair.

In the hall farther away, a majestic figure sits with a golden crown on its head and a holy robe, holding a rusty long knife in its hand.

Although this figure closed his eyes, there was no vitality fluctuation on his body.

But when he sits there, it gives people an endless oppression.

Obviously, this person is probably the owner of this ruin.

And this golden armored battle puppet in front of him must be the guardian of his tomb.

Only at this time did Ye Fan understand why this hall was so gloomy and full of death.

It turned out that this place was actually a place of ancient power.

Good fortune must be on that mighty corpse, and this battle puppet is probably the final test.

Thinking of this, Ye Fan's body suddenly bloomed with a bright spiritual light.

The power of the mid-stage awakening was rippling, and the spirit sword in his hand also bloomed with terrifying sharpness.

"clang!"

However, the battle puppet was originally a dead thing, and there was no pain at all, and even his strength seemed to be inexhaustible.

Ye Fan fought fiercely with him for a long time, and finally fell into a disadvantage.

"Magic Ape! Not yet!"

Ye Fan's anxious cold shout resounded from the hall.

The figure of Demon Ape Miyong suddenly appeared next to Ye Fan, his hand surged, and a palm was directly printed on a piece of black spirit crystal above the war puppet's head.

"Crack!"

Accompanied by a broken sound, I saw the original terrifying war puppet, and his figure suddenly stopped.

But at this moment, a layer of weird waves swept open, and instantly enveloped Ye Fan.

"Damn it! There is actually a means."

Ye Fan's mind trembled, and before he could be prepared, the scene in front of him suddenly began to change.

"Is it an illusion?"

In the main hall, many fierce demons with hideous faces suddenly appeared.

But Ye Fan didn't move at all, and sat down cross-legged directly.

Since it is an illusion, hold your mind, everything is vain.

As the son of destiny, Ye Fan's temperament is naturally impeccable.

And this test did not pose much threat to him at all.

Time passed slowly.

When Ye Fan opened his eyes again, there was already a faint smile at the corner of his mouth.

In the illusion or something, the killers are all dragon traps.

For the Child of Destiny, this is nothing more than a copy of accumulated experience and slashed the heart demon.

No, no, it should be forging flawless Taoism!

however! ! !

Just when Ye Fan got up and wanted to walk towards the corpse of the ruin owner.

He clearly saw that in the center of the hall, a familiar figure in black was looking at him with a smile.

"Ling Xiao!!!"

Ye Fan's expression instantly turned sorrowful.

Just for a moment, a flash of joke flashed in his eyes.

"Is it still an illusion? This technique is a bit clever."

Ye Fan sneered and walked towards "Ling Xiao" with his foot raised.

"Although I am not your opponent now, as long as I have the inheritance of this ancient power, a man of the soul sea, I will wave my hand to kill."

"Is it?"

The corner of Ling Xiao's mouth raised a smile.

no surprise.

This so-called relic is nothing but an upgraded copy for the Son of Destiny.

Although the middle process may seem dangerous, in the end, all good fortune will fall into his hands naturally.

"Huh? You...you can talk?!"

Ye Fan was stunned.

The illusion he experienced just now, although many terrifying monsters emerged, without exception, they were only transformed by the demons in the sea of ​​his knowledge.

No consciousness, no thinking, or even expressions.

But Ling Xiao in front of him had a hint of sarcasm on his face.

"You...you are Ling Xiao?!!!"

Ye Fan felt the hairs all over his body stand up.

How can it be?

Why is this **** here? !

"Young Master Ye, you have worked hard."

Ling Xiao grinned, turned around and glanced at the stalwart figure sitting on the golden chair in the temple, a dignified flash of dignity immediately flashed in his eyes.

Although this ruin is full of horror magical intent.

But on this ancient corpse, there was no half of the demonic energy fluctuations, and even a hint of sacred aura.

Could it be that the good fortune that summoned itself was on this corpse?

At this time, Ye Fan's gaze swept around Ling Xiao, but he didn't feel the breath of a half-strong person.

"Are you here alone?"

The Demon Ape assassinated Ling Xiao that day was stopped by the mighty one behind him.

Although Ye Fan didn't know how he found this ruin, but if...

He really came alone, so today this ruin is the place where his bones are buried.

"if not?"

The corner of Ling Xiao's mouth raised a touch of playfulness.

How could he not know what Ye Fan was thinking.

"Ha ha ha ha, Ling Xiao, how did you find this place?"

Ye Fan's expression relaxed again, and even a hint of joke in his eyes.

"Of course I came with Ye Gongzi, Ye Gongzi, how do you say I should thank you? I will send you to death... okay?"

Ling Xiao smiled, raised his foot and walked to the ancient corpse, a hint of spiritual light lit up quietly all over his body.

An ancient fallen power, even if it is left behind, it will certainly not be easily obtained by others.

Besides, this relic was obviously prepared by Father Tiandao specially for Ye Fan.

If he seizes it, it will inevitably lead to changes.

"Send me to die? Ha ha ha, Ling Xiao, you're afraid you haven't learned how powerful my demon servant is."

Ye Fan sneered and waved his palm lightly, and saw the figure of the demon ape Miyong appear next to him in an instant.

"A man in the sea of ​​souls, my demon servant can be destroyed by waving his hand, Ling Xiao, to blame you for being too greedy and daring to plot my good fortune."

"Soul Sea? Waving your hand to kill? Ye Gongzi, don't you think about it, how did I follow you here?"

Ling Xiao didn't even glance at Ye Fan, his eyes were always on the ancient corpse.

But after watching for a long time, he didn't see any difference in the ancient corpse. Could it be that the Son of Destiny should trigger the chance?

"You... what do you mean?"

"Bring him here."

Ling Xiao said faintly, and Ye Fan didn't have time to react. The whole person was held on the neck by a huge force, and then he was led to Ling Xiao like a dead dog.

"Magic Ape...you...do you dare to kill the master?!"

Ye Fan's eyes were wide, and he looked at the demon shadow behind him with an incredible expression. Just about to urge the Bahuang Glazed Glass Pagoda, he listened to Ling Xiao's voice in front of him and said calmly, "I promise you will die before him."

"you!!"

Ye Fan's face instantly paled, and Dou Da's cold sweat kept dripping down his forehead.

He never dreamed that Ling Xiao would control this fierce demon in his tower.

How can it be?

Rao is the terrifying and fierce power of the Bahuang Liuli Pagoda, and can only suppress it, but cannot make it surrender.

How did Ling Xiao do it? !

"Di, the mind of the Son of Destiny has been seriously injured. Congratulations to the host for plundering 300 points of luck and 3000 points of destiny." We villains don’t want to be a stepping stone.