Chapter Seventy-One: Old Man

The behemoth that lies in the void is the mother beast of the corpse mirage ontological illusion.

The corpse mirage is gifted with magical powers, and the illusion is natural, and it is abnormal. It conjures up a female beast, and its true spirit is hidden in the depths, slim and difficult to be locked on. They are not sane, but they have instincts to seek safety.

The female beast is huge and abnormal, her body is like the world, and she doesn't know how vast it is. The whole body is old, mottled and scattered like mountains, and the large and small eye portals are inlaid and countless.

The corpse mirage illusion mother beast is following its instinctive long-term memory of the Star Beast Immortal Gate. When the Star Beast Immortal Gate was still there, the mother beast was an important foundation of the Star Beast Immortal Gate, and it was extremely valued and protected, so the corpse mirage instinctively felt safe.

The Death Mirage Method, all along with everything in memory.

So they gave Yuanchen Dao people a chance. This is probably one of the gains of the previous generation of the Divine Corpse Sect, and I don't know how many lives I had to pay to find out this flaw.

If this flaw was still in the Star Beast Immortal Gate, it would not be a flaw. A real female beast is not a mirage. Its strength is not comparable to that of a mirage. It breeds and discharges cubs, sends them to various fairy city beast nests for cultivation, and every once in a while, it will release a talent divine light to clean up the cub beast nests everywhere. The talent divine light it emitted, and the power of dissipation was not the power of the corpse mirage illusion. And it's not muddy, and it's guarded by the star beast immortal gate. Whoever dares to go retrograde through the manure tank of the beast's nest is asking for his own death.

But at this time, it was a mirage. The corpse mirage has no sanity, it is in a deep sleep, and there is no great monk of the Star Beast Immortal Sect to protect it.

After all, fantasy is an illusion, and there is still a gap between it and reality.

The three of them didn't know how long they had been on the road, and finally, several sky-piercing peaks appeared in their eyes.

But isn't it the horn of this magic mother?

Six long horns, two large and four small a total of three pairs, the green and quiet presents a kind of blue-black, looking at each other towering, not to mention millions of miles high.

Beneath the two rows of mountain-like horns, there are nine portals in each side, nine pairs of closed eyes. Just between the horns and the eyes, there is a dark cyan mirror-like orb larger than a planet.

"It's here. ”

Yuanchen Daoren's face was already indifferent.

He leaped forward, and the light accelerated abruptly, and in an instant he fell into the huge orb and disappeared.

The thin old man glanced at Lingxinzi and threw himself into it.

Ling Xinzi sneered, didn't take the two of them in his eyes, and threw himself down.

...

On this day, Zhao Yu seemed to feel something and walked out of the quiet room.

His aura has not changed, but his complexion is a little different from before, revealing a touch of gold and white. If anyone sees it, most of them will think that he has refined some kind of method.

His expression was pale, his long hair was not in a bun, but was scattered and fluttering, and he stood on the edge of the floating immortal mountain with his hands behind his back. A dark cyan robe swayed in the wind, and there was a sound of hunting.

I don't know when, the Hundred Flowers Fairy came to his side.

"Daoist friends out of the customs?"

Zhao Yu made a joke: "Don't come to the fairy?"

The Hundred Flowers Fairy smiled: "It's only been less than a month, and the meeting is like yesterday, where is the problem." Then he said, "Daoyou, but you want to meet those three?"

Zhao Yu smiled: "I'm not busy." ”

Then he stretched out his hand and pointed into the distance: "Look. ”

But in the distance, a sudden dash of destruction flashed into the void, like a line, and like a distant tide surging in, gradually getting bigger and bigger, like a tsunami. Then there was a thunderbolt, as if at the end of the day, the sky was broken, and the earth was cracked. Turned into fragments, and as for the little dreamlike light, they dispersed one by one.

At the foot of the mountain, the fairy city is like sand and ashes, and it is made of clouds and smoke. As for the Dingxing Mountain, it gradually spread from the foot of the mountain to the mountainside, and it also became nothing.

At Zhao Yu's feet, the floating immortal mountain also melted, and the Hundred Flowers Fairy left a meaningful smile and disappeared.

The void is vast, and in the eyes, the Star Beast Immortal Gate has disappeared without a trace, and the only behemoth is at the foot.

Looking around, the half-cut mountain is at infinity, the shattered earth is exactly what it was, in the midst of nothingness and annihilation, the upside-down half-cut top of the mountain is holding this behemoth, rising and falling in it. "Ugh..."

Zhao Yu sighed lightly, flicked his sleeves, and fell down.

...

A magnificent temple, standing alone.

This temple seems to be there and nothing, giving people a hazy and real feeling.

In the hall, it is a battle of wits and courage at this time.

Because of this, you can't use your magic powers, lest you alarm the corpse mirage and fight back, and the success will be lost.

Whether it is Yuanchen Dao and the thin old man, or Lingxinzi, they are all extremely restrained.

At this time, the Yuanchen Daoist was holding the orb, and a little light in the center of his eyebrows was connected to the orb. Lingxinzi wanted to take away the orb, and repeatedly used his heart to escape, but he was always blocked by the thin old man.

It's not that the heart is not good, and it's not that the thin old man can break through the flaws in the heart. It's that it's a small place, and the area where the thin old man takes care of it is not large, so you just need to surround the Yuanchen Dao people. Therefore, although it is a little slower, it can always stop the spiritual heart. But Lingxinzi did not show eagerness, but looked like a bamboo in his chest.

As the saying goes, if you keep it for a long time, you will lose, and the thin old man will eventually have negligence, and he will be approached by the spiritual heart in front of Yuanchen Dao.

The cultivation of the spiritual heart is not trivial, and it is by no means inferior to the two Yuanchen Daoists. He broke through the blockade of the thin old man, suddenly came to the side of the Yuanchen Daoist, stretched out his hand, and the wisps of spiritual light in his hand shone brightly, and he was about to take off the mirage from the palm of the Yuanchen Daoist.

Lingxinzi is too good, with red lips and white teeth, smiling at this time, as soon as he holds the orb, he will tear it off.

"Stupid thing, it's you, Yuanchenzi. ”

He laughed, grabbed the orb and was about to run away.

But his expression suddenly changed, and the light around his body flashed, and he froze in place!

Yuan Chenzi, who was originally caught by the mirage and couldn't move, suddenly opened his eyes, his ruthlessness flashed, and a vast knife flew out of his palm, like light and electricity, and went straight to Lingxinzi's eyebrows to kill!

"I want to kill you!"

Yuanchen Daoist shot out the ghost knife, and at the same time snatched the mirage bead back from Lingxinzi's hand, and he was about to laugh when he opened his mouth: "Revenge is today..."

Lingxinzi was flustered, and only at this moment, when the ghost knife shot at the center of his eyebrows, his expression suddenly calmed down.

Yuan Chenzi hadn't laughed yet, but when he saw a little white light coming out of Ling Xinzi's eyebrows, he actually held the ghost knife and couldn't shoot it in! For a while, the smile froze on his face, his expression changed, he knew that it was not good, and retreated to the thin old man.

Lingxinzi's eyebrows became more and more white, and he actually showed the appearance of a finger, and then he saw a figure walk out of his eyebrows, and suddenly turned into the size of an ordinary person.

This figure has a long body and describes Gao Gu, but it looks like an old man with a white beard and white hair.

The old man twisted the faint knife with his fingertips, didn't look at Yuan Chenzi and the others, but shouted with Lingxinzi: "You have practiced for nearly a thousand years, and you have my guidance at any time, but you have not been able to achieve the middle grade Yuan Shen." It's really unbelievable. Do you think that if you have cultivated the Dharma of Mind Light, you will be able to sit back and relax? Arrogance and arrogance are really stupid to the extreme!"