Chapter 1050: Silence
Magic Road.
Three thousand years ago, a treasure left by a surviving Phantom Demon Venerable.
In fact, this Illusory Demon Path was not refined by the Illusory Demon Venerable, but by the Illusory Demon Venerable after being killed, he extracted his soul and refined it!
I don't know where the Banten Holy Sect got this treasure and used it for assessment.
However, this also makes the Banten ceremony extremely dangerous.
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"It is worthy of the illusion path of many powerful alchemists who have died, and this illusion realm is getting stronger and stronger. ”
Although, most illusions can be broken through by relying on all kinds of inner torture.
However, the illusion formed by the illusory path is not included in this list.
I don't know how much stronger it is than the thousand-layer Heart Refining Tower of the Taixu Emperor, and it directly generates the illusion in the sea of souls, and all the previous advance means will also be wiped out by the power of the illusion road itself!
In other words, if you want to break through the magic path.
Either he is as determined as a knife and can always know what his true self is, so that most illusions can't help him.
Tianyang is the way to go.
In addition, through various means, the strongest is undoubtedly to use the power of the Yuan Shen to block the illusion, or shatter the illusion in an instant!
Princess Tang is one of them.
"My dad said that this kind of illusion doesn't need to be considered whether it's real or not. ”
"One punch, you can do anything! If you can't do it, just two punches!"
Little Princess Tang grinned, and the monstrous power of the Yuan God in her hand surged, and she directly punched out!
Rumble!
The illusion in front of him suddenly shattered like a mirror, turning into a sky full of light and dust.
It's just that at the moment when the illusion was shattered.
Princess Tang's pupils constricted, and her face changed greatly!
A violent and surging air current, quickly gathering all the gray air currents around it.
Like a storm that penetrates the sky and the earth, in this dark space, it is formed!
"What the hell!"
And at this time, Ye Yuan, who had just forcibly broken through an illusion and took a step, instantly changed his face and looked in front of him in disbelief.
The space inside the Illusion Road is very special, although it is not completely isolated, but there are certain restrictions between each other.
Independent of each other, so to speak.
However, this gray storm appeared in front of everyone!
"Oops......"
Chen Lun's face turned ugly, and he looked at the gray storm in front of him, his hands trembling slightly.
He has been preparing for the Banten Ceremony for decades, and basically, the information that can be consulted is already familiar to him.
Illusion Demon Road has a great reputation for slaughtering alchemists, and he is naturally clear.
I also know what happened in the few times when there were the most dead people!
"Demon Venerable...... Resentment!"
Chen Lun gritted his teeth and spoke hoarsely.
The next moment, in the midst of the gray storm, a terrifying blade of resentment suddenly rushed out, killing countless people!
"Ahhh!!hhh
A scream also resounded in this illusory road!
......
"What's that?"
With a wave of his hand, the body of the Great Cheng Ancestral Dragon bloomed with divine might, directly erasing the demonic venerable resentment from this world.
"It looks like Wuzun, but it doesn't have much power, and this resentment blade is too bad. ”
Tianyang glanced at the resentment blade that was smashed by his own hand, and said speechlessly.
This kind of resentment, in itself, is not powerful.
Just relying on the power of the illusion, as well as its own characteristics, it directly hits the depths of the primordial god and achieves extremely powerful damage.
However, Tianyang's will is like a knife, and this dark space full of illusions has no effect on him at all.
How powerful can a simple grudge be?
Boom Boom!
And at this moment, in the gray storm, countless sharp blades were shot out again!
Tianyang's eyes narrowed slightly, his arms did not move, and in his eyes, two pitch-black flames burned.
Destroy Zhenyan!
"Broken!"
The power of the primordial god at the sixfold peak of the Wuzun realm bloomed, and the terrifying coercion was like a primordial hurricane, released in this pitch-black space.
and the gray storm, the fierce blades that shot out were burned clean by the destruction of Zhenyan in the primordial hurricane!
"However, this Demon Venerable, the strength of his life, I am afraid that he has already stepped into the half-saint with half a foot......"
Tianyang's brows furrowed slightly.
The attack unleashed by this gray storm was not a threat to him.
But the gray storm itself is different.
This is the essence of the Demon Venerable's resentment, which has accumulated thousands of years of Demon Venerable resentment that has never weakened.
Hundreds of years ago, he killed four powerful alchemists who were at least seventh-rank high-level.
An alchemist of that level, in terms of the power of the primordial gods, overlooking a state border, is possible, but he still fell in the illusion road.
Nine times out of ten, he has entered this gray storm and been devoured by the resentment of the Demon Venerable!
Although Tianyang is worthy of those alchemists, he is still a little cautious about this gray storm that does not know the depth.
"It's a bit tricky. ”
Tianyang frowned, and at this moment, a strong aura was suddenly released in the space bag!
As if to break through the space bag, Tianyang showed a hint of surprise on his face and opened the space bag.
An ancient book emitting purple-black light appeared in front of Tianyang, suspended in mid-air!
It's distinct, it's the same dark tone, and it's only swallowed up by the darkness around it.
However, the purple-black light released by this ancient book is like the most dazzling sun in this world.
Shine on the audience!
"I almost forgot that there was such a thing as an ancient book of illusions. ”
Seeing this, Tianyang's eyes lit up, the seven stars were running, and the huge power of the primordial gods was injected into the ancient book of illusions!
With the infusion of the power of the primordial gods, the Illusory Ancient Book suddenly bloomed with Dao light, and without hesitation, rushed into the gray storm!
And at the moment when the Ancient Book of Illusions rushed in.
Tianyang clearly felt that the gray storm was instantly swallowed up nearly half of the resentment, and the resentment of the Demon Venerable that had not been weakened for thousands of years was suppressed by the Ancient Book of Illusions.
"Sure enough, even if you draw your soul to refine it, it's far less than the natal treasure that the illusion demon itself sacrificed!"
Seeing this, Tianyang's eyes lit up.
At this time, the Ancient Book of Illusions glowed again, directly swallowing the entire gray storm.
A strange purple-black light appeared on the surface of the Illusory Ancient Book, and the next moment, the Illusory Ancient Book rushed forward!
Along the way, I don't know how many gray air currents were forcibly pulled out by the Ancient Book of Illusions and devoured into it.
Tianyang, on the other hand, followed closely behind, silently watching the robbery of the Illusory Demon Ancient Book, which was like a demon entering the village, while rushing towards the exit.
Before, he still had to spend a lot of time dealing with the illusion.
Right now......
Hehe, the gray airflow is gone, what else do you need to illustrate?
Three minutes later.
The Illusory Ancient Book seemed to be devoured, and it automatically flew back to the space bag, silently refining the gray air flow.
Tianyang, on the other hand, looked at the exit in front of him, which was only three steps away, and walked out.
Look at the emptiness around you.
Seem.
Silently killed the audience?