As the voice of the Ziwei Emperor floated in the void, two red rays of light shot out of his eyes, piercing into the void like a sword, it was obvious that he wanted to kill Chen Gong, Chen Gong would resist the Ziwei Emperor for Bai Yue, and no one could guess whether Bai Yue would come out of the Lingxiao Treasure Hall for Chen Gong again.

When the two red rays of light submerged into the void, the black smoke that would dissipate turned into a huge hand in an instant, the hand was a stone palm, each finger was several zhang long, the color was blue and black, and there was an eye in the palm of the hand staring at the Emperor Ziwei, the eyes and the palm had two completely different breaths, both the fingers and the palm were full of that cold and stiff breath, and the eyes in the palm were like a pool of autumn water, revealing mystery, staring at it, there was an illusion reborn.

The crimson brilliance in the eyes of the Emperor Ziwei did not enter the eyes of the giant palm, and the waves suddenly shook on the palm, pressed down, and grabbed the Emperor Ziwei into his hand.

Emperor Ziwei appeared in the temple, and in front of him was Chen Gong sitting on the altar, his whole person looked like a stone statue, without a trace of vitality.

Emperor Ziwei was also motionless, but his heart was extremely surprised, in this temple of nothingness, he felt obvious suppression, his sense of heaven and earth turned hazy, and when he slightly lifted his mind, his ears sounded with the sound of the sword, the sound of the waves, the sound of the sword and the sound of the waves were intertwined, and an illusion was formed in his heart, wanting to see clearly, but it was like a dream, elusive.

He looked at it with his eyes, and saw a table in front of the altar, there was a lamp on the table, and there was a green flame on the lamp, and the inner layer of the green flame seemed to have a white lotus-like flame heart, which was the only light in the temple, and there was a book next to the lamp, which seemed to be damaged, and there was a sword hanging on the wall not far away, and the scabbard was as white as moonlight, which was the Guanghan sword.

Looking back, on the two doors, there was a monster like a strange fish on one side, and a green dragon on the other side, like two totems.

The two rays of light shot out of the immortal gourd were condensed by tens of thousands of years of sun essence, which can cut off all the void gods and souls, not to mention the real body. However, when he used the Immortal Slashing Gourd before, Sun Gang Qi was unable to determine the target in the eyes of this big hand.

No matter how powerful the Immortal Gourd is, he needs to determine the goal, and when he can't be sure, he can't exert the ability to kill the Immortal God only in a single thought. Although this temple surprised him, it did not make him feel afraid, he was the person who had survived in the era when the top group of great supernatural powers in the Void Immortal Realm dominated the world, he believed that as long as he could see the opponent and let him sense the opponent's primordial spirit or soul, he would be able to cut off the opponent's vitality by slashing the immortal gourd.

"You know that I have an immortal gourd, and you dare to include me in your temple, should I say that you are bold, or should I say that you are arrogant!" Emperor Ziwei said coldly looking at the stone statue.

"Although there are very few legends in the world, I still know the power of the immortal gourd, but that is only once, you and I both know that the immortal gourd can only have the ability to kill the immortal god in the hands of your uncle, the prince of the demon clan, and you will never be able to do it, not to mention that this immortal gourd is a damaged magic weapon. Now that you've made a decision, we can't coexist with each other, so let's stop it, don't wait until the future, it's now. The voice seemed to come out of space, and it sounded like it sounded in this temple.

Emperor Ziwei's heart was beating, and he stretched out his hand, and there was already an extra jade gourd in his hand, and a cloud of rainbow light essence floated in his palm, and the jade gourd was wrapped in it, but at this moment, there had been earth-shaking changes in the temple.

A sword groan appeared in the ears of Emperor Ziwei, the sword groan was cold, but extremely clear, like a meteor in the dark, the coldness of this sword chant was only for a moment, and it did not disappear, but stretched, and drifted away like a dream.

A butterfly appeared in the eyes of Emperor Ziwei, and the butterfly transformed, turning into a demon god he knew.

The sound of the sword sounded, and the waves surged, and the waves were close, only to find that there were bursts of sword light hidden in them, and the sound of the waves accompanied by the sound of the sword poured into the heart of the Emperor Ziwei, and he felt sadness from the sound of the sword in the waves, felt unwilling, and heard the roar, and the voice turned into a big demon in his heart.

The temple is no longer a temple, but a heaven and earth, the sword roar flies between heaven and earth, slowly blending into this space, and in the end, the sword chant and sword sound are gone, and the red light in the eyes of Emperor Ziwei flashes, but he can't see through this layer of illusory space for a while, he can't find the consciousness of Chen Gong's divine soul, as if he has been scattered in this temple, everywhere.

But he didn't hear a cold and ethereal note byte sound from the temple: "Phantom Kill!"

Since Chen Gong made a grand wish in the sky above the Lingxiao Treasure Palace, he has never made a move, no one knows how far he has grown in this world, Chen Gong sitting alone in the temple is no longer something that others can sense, and the body of the Yuan Demon that appears in the heaven and earth does not represent Chen Gong's true strength.

No one thought that Chen Gong would face the most powerful demon emperor in the Void Immortal Realm at this moment, instead of trying to protect himself, but wanting to kill the other party in his temple in one fell swoop.

The changes in the temple at this moment made this side of the void surge, after all, the temple still could not be its own world, unable to be independent of the void immortal realm, when Chen Gong sat still in the temple, naturally no one could easily find it, but when there was a demon emperor in the temple, Chen Gong wanted to kill it, he immediately exposed traces.

The wind howled above the nine heavens, and the wind rolled down to the earth, gathering pieces of dark clouds, forming a heavy rain downpour, and thunderbolts continued to fall from the dark clouds, cutting through the dark world. In the midst of the storm, thunder, and thunder, there seemed to be countless monsters roaring and roaring.

The memory hidden in the depths of Emperor Ziwei's heart manifested at this moment, he saw the heavenly thunder falling, saw the fall of the immortals, and saw the collapse of reincarnation, this is the scene in his heart, the fear that has long been buried has been aroused, and he trembles all over.

That's the horror of phantom killing.

The heavenly fire surged down towards the Ziwei Emperor, he ran wildly, the earth cracked under his feet, the crimson magma gushed up, and he soared in panic. However, at this time, a sword light came from the sky, and he was horrified in his heart, in his heart, the only ones who could have such a killer sword light were the four innate sword weapons in the immortal realm and the Yan Huang Sword of the Supreme King. No matter which sword the sword light is, it is not something he can bear, so the rainbow light rises under his feet, this is the rainbow escape technique.

It's just that what he doesn't know is that this sword light is not just a delusion, not just a memory in his heart, but a real red flame sword light, the virtual and the real are just a thought, who can distinguish between the illusory and the real, this is Chen Gong's natural comprehension in the artistic conception of the impermanence of the void and reality, not a spell, but a magical power that can be formed in a thought, called phantom killing.

Those false memories in Emperor Ziwei's heart could not harm his own physical body, but they could kill his spiritual will. And the real attack from Chen Gong was integrated into his memory illusion, making the real memory in his heart still real at this moment, and it was more dangerous and unpredictable. The unreal and the real fused in the temple, intertwined in the heart of the Emperor Ziwei, and evolved in Chen Gong's eyes.

Emperor Ziwei flew away in the world in his own heart, flickering in Chen Gong's temple, and the small space in the temple turned out to be like a heaven and earth, between square inches, self-contained, faintly, it seemed that there was a world about to manifest here.

The stone statue in the temple seemed to exist between heaven and earth for eternity, indifferently watching the changes of heaven and earth.

Emperor Ziwei couldn't distinguish between reality and illusion, he fled frantically between heaven and earth, the moment the sword light fell, he was terrified, and the fear that had been pressed in his heart for 100,000 years exploded at this moment.

He only felt that the sword light in front of him overlapped, even if he had the first escape technique in the Void Immortal Realm, there was still nowhere to escape, from heaven to earth, the sword light would always appear in front of him, stabbing his eyes.

He seemed to have forgotten that he was actually hiding in that small place in the temple, how could he avoid the ubiquitous red flame sword light, only to see a little rainbow light flying in the temple, passing through the layers of sword light.

The moment Emperor Ziwei was covered by the sword light, he felt the breath of death. The power contained in the sword light was no longer important, and when the sword light fell on him, his own mental method had infinitely magnified the power of the sword light, magnifying it to the point that it could make him die. His soul had floated up, his mind had frozen and died in this moment, and he had imagined it in his heart for thousands of years, and that was it, this way, this way, this feeling, everything was very natural, without a single feeling of surprise.

He was committing suicide, destroying his own consciousness.

But at this time, the eyes of the Immortal Gourd that had been held in his palm suddenly surged with rainbow light, and then disappeared, but Emperor Ziwei woke up at this moment, he had already died once in the moment just now, but he was awakened again, and it was the Immortal Gourd that woke him up.

This immortal gourd not only has the sun essence of killing the immortal gods, but also has some other mysteries, although the prince of the demon clan is no longer there, and the Emperor Ziwei can't apply it freely, but he still knows how to die, this doesn't need to be launched by himself, when he sacrifices the immortal gourd, he has this technique of substitution, especially for this kind of phantom killing that makes people don't know how to die.

Emperor Ziwei woke up, but saw a crack in the immortal gourd in his palm. He immediately understood that he had died at that moment just now, but the Immortal Gourd had replaced him, and the Immortal Gourd could be used as a substitute for death, although Emperor Ziwei could use it, he didn't understand the reason for this.

He woke up from his own inner world, and in a blink of an eye he understood what was going on, looking at the sword light under the hood and the sword marks all over his body, his heart was furious.

Those sword marks didn't give him fatal damage, because he not only had the protection of the rainbow transformation technique, but also had an extremely powerful demon body. The shape of the rainbow was able to avoid the powerful attack of the Red Flame Sword Light, and the extremely powerful demon body made the Red Flame Sword Qi only able to cut through his skin, but the cold sword intent was blocked by the Immortal Gourd.

At that moment just now, not only Emperor Ziwei was reincarnated on the edge of life and death, but even Chen Gong had experienced a lot.