Xiao Baifu, Wu Yunlian, Yang Wuchen, Chu You, and Su Shaoping, who were trapped in the cloud cocoon, suddenly felt as if they had been beaten with chicken blood, and their fighting spirit was high.

Xiao Baifu, Wu Yunlian, Yang Wuchen, and Chu You's four true yuan soared by two percent, and their divine consciousness also rose by two percent.

Compared with these four people, Su Shaoping is more courageous.

He was already full of fighting spirit, full of confidence in the big array, and he was fearless, and he soared by thirty percent, his blood was boiling, and his fighting spirit was surging.

War, killing, anger, madness, the four artistic conceptions can stimulate potential, burst out of the power that the past did not have, and even directly double the combat power, but these four artistic conceptions are difficult to master, and the most inferior madness can affect people's minds, do not know how to advance or retreat, and even lose their minds.

The arrogance is much more clever than the madness, it boosts morale, and at the same time it can not affect the will of the recipient, otherwise the already brave Su Shaoping will directly rush to self-destruct.

With a wave of the colorful flag in Su Shaoping's hand, this ninth-order magic weapon emitted a terrifying aura, and it hit the cloud cocoon above his head hard, and the cloud cocoon was shattered inch by inch.

Mo Yihan's face changed greatly, knowing that the plan to trap the other party had failed, he gritted his teeth and shouted, "Burst!"

There was an earth-shattering bang, and countless sword shadows exploded in all directions with a vast and incomparable energy.

"Oh no, flash mob!"

He Qi was even a step faster than Chi Qinghong, and the two of them flashed back quickly, and sure enough, dozens of sword qi penetrated the bizarre Colorful Illusion God Array, flying through the sky, and with a sharp aura, slashing at some mountains in the Colorful Mirage Hall Sect.

The buildings and trees on those hills were like paper paste, and they were instantly blasted into dust by the aftermath of the sword qi.

Su Shaoping was in the center of the explosion, his strength was only in the early stage of the Origin Realm, Mo Yihan thought that it was the middle stage of the Shenxuan, and the cloud dragon clone also had the strength of the middle stage of the Shenxuan, and after it exploded, the powerful power was enough to destroy everything nearby.

Fortunately, the colorful flag that presided over the Colorful Illusion God Array was refined by a spiritual monk, and the magic weapon carcass was good, so it didn't collapse in this self-explosion, and the Dream Bubble saved his life and moved him out of the center of the explosion.

But he was not unscathed, and Su Shaoping, who was holding the flag, was blown off half of his body and almost died on the spot.

The Great Array and the Colorful Banner were also greatly damaged, the Colorful Banner was bleak, and there was no treasure light of the ninth-order supreme magic weapon, and the self-explosion of the Cloud Dragon clone was close to reaching the limit of breaking through the Colorful Banner.

Mo Yihan vomited blood, and the cloud dragon clone was his clone, and it was also his strongest spell. Blowing himself up as a cloud dragon clone is to abolish the best spell he has practiced for more than 2,000 years.

The path of the technique has been broken, and it is even more difficult to rebuild it than to practice it again.

For his situation and age, he had no hope of rebuilding the Cloud Dragon clone.

When the cloud dragon clone exploded, the golden toad, the little snake, the flying sword, and the magic weapon illusion beauty were all destroyed in the explosion, and the altar also shattered, turning into a thousand and seven fantasy stones again, falling to the various formations of the Mirage Hall below.

If the cloud dragon clone is a little stronger, this array will be completely blown up.

The four figures on the altar fell, Chu You's mouthful of blood spurted out, his breath was sluggish, and his cultivation fell sharply, and his cultivation was close to the peak of the early stage of returning to the source and quickly fell to the early stage of returning to the source.

Chu You was most seriously injured because the Blur Banner was his only natal magic weapon. And the other three were either more than one natal magic weapon, or they were destroyed not a natal magic weapon.

"Die!" After the explosion, Mo Yi's cold qi was disordered, his expression was resentful, and he stared at Su Shaoping with a cold gaze, he raised it with one hand, and the clouds in his palm flowed, forming a spear with a half-section.

But the front of the treasure glow, but the back was barely formed, he glanced at it in amazement, and then threw the spear at Su Shaoping suddenly.

A divine light shot out, and the spear carried a brilliant brilliance.

Even if Mo Yihan was not lightly injured, his blow was still far above the late stage of the Returning Origin Realm Great Cultivator, and if he was replaced by the usual Returning Origin Realm Great Cultivator, this shot would be terminated.

At this time, Su Shaoping also lost the bravery of the previous picture that was going to die together, presumably blowing up a hand and injuring half of his body, blowing up another view of his understanding of the Colorful Illusion God Array.

According to the records of the sect, the big array is not broken, and the dream bubble can protect the lives of the monks in it, but it turns out that this is not necessarily correct.

In fact, the formation is a wonderful formation, but unfortunately he didn't play to his strengths, but he used his own shortcomings and other people's strengths to fight, just imagine if he didn't come forward to fight to the death, and used illusion tricks to deal with it from afar, what if the cloud dragon clone blew himself up?

The Colorful Flag and the Long Color Illusion Array are extremely far away, and they can fully withstand the self-explosion of the other party, if you love to explode, you will explode.

Since the Illusory God Palace handed over this realm to the Wei family, the Mirage Hall has lost the powerful backer of the famous sect in the spirit world, and even the juniors have not recorded in the classics that their sect has such a powerful origin.

The vision and methods of the monks of the Mirage Hall are slowly inferior from generation to generation, and they can no longer dominate this realm, nor can they have a deeper and more thorough understanding of their own illusions.

Su Shaoping has the concept of helping the weak and destroying the strong, which determines that when he encounters a strong enemy, he has a fierce attitude towards things, and as a result, he suffers a big loss today.

"Old horseman, do you want to bury the Northern Plains?"

Su Shaoping shook the colorful flag, and the layers of various colors of brilliance constructed the illusion of a landslide and a crack, and he suddenly disappeared without a trace.

The spear pierced the illusion, and the illusion of the landslide and the earth suddenly turned into a swirling and distorted color, and Mo Yihan felt that the divine consciousness attached to the spear fed back to him a feeling that he was shuttling through this alien space, spinning and turning at the same time, and at the same time blurred.

"Boom!"

Even if he can't really lock on to the target, he will definitely not be able to hurt the enemy, Mo Yihan immediately made a decision and exploded the spear.

"Old horseman, today is either you die or I die!" a tragic and passionate voice sounded.

The light was distorted, and a huge rising sun appeared in the void like a mirage, and there was a boulder under the rising sun, and a clear spring flowed from the boulder, Su Shaoping stood on the boulder, holding the flag in one hand, half of his body was stained with blood, and a drop of blood was dripping.

The blood that fell in the spring then dispersed in the water, and disappeared without a trace along with the spring water pouring downward.

There is illusion in this image, and there is truth in illusion.

The rising sun is fake, the boulder is fake, and the clear spring is also fake.

Su Shaoping, who was holding the flag and bleeding nonstop, was true, true and false, false and true, and the combination of the two was perfect even in every detail, such as blood entering the clear spring and slowly dispersing.

His injuries were not light, but not critical.

"Your uncle, play this hand early, why bother here. Finally got back on the right path" He Qi was relieved in his heart when he looked at it, at this time he was full of confidence against the seriously injured Su Shaoping, Su Shaoping finally didn't take his own shortcomings and fight with others.

Su Shaoping was able to deal with Mo Yihan with the subtlety of the Illusion Dao, even if he himself was seriously injured, he still had a chance of winning, because Mo Yihan was not intact, and he did not have the strength he had in his heyday just now.

Mo Yihan looked at Su Shaoping on the boulder, and his eyes could be seen because others wanted him to see it, otherwise it would be chaotic and bizarre in various colors, and he could only find out when the other party suddenly appeared within a hundred zhang.

And the divine consciousness that was thrown at the other party returned to a feeling of nothingness and ethereal, untouchable.

The general trend is cloudy, and this place should not stay for a long time!

Mo Yihan stood up and retreated, but the Colorful Illusion God Array was not completely defeated, and it was not easy to get out.

"Junior, the old man cultivated at the age of six, killed people at the age of eight, practiced to the fugue period at fifteen, cultivated into the Dragon and Tiger Jindan at eighty, and cultivated the Cloud Dragon Law Phase. At the age of less than 200, I cultivated the Cloud Dragon Law into a Cloud Dragon clone, and then I took charge of the Cloud Sect and cultivated into a Shenxuan at the age of 600. The old man has destroyed countless enemies, how can he be intimidated by a word or two from others, and today I will slaughter your Mirage Palace. ”

Mo Yihan roared:

"Cloud Dragon reappears!"

"Roaring ......"

A huge roar came from Mo Yihan's side, the sound was deafening, piercing the golden cracked stone, straight up to the sky, startling some low-level monks in the Mirage Hall with fear, and the expressions of several Returning Origin Realm monks who were watching the battle changed greatly, and their qi and blood surged.

A white cloud dragon appeared behind Mo Yihan, with a hundred-zhang long dragon body, basin-sized dragon scales, and one or two people hugging thick dragon teeth, with sharp claws like magic weapons.

Su Shaoping's color changed, he had personally experienced the power of the cloud dragon clone's self-explosion just now, the first time the cloud dragon sword gang was still only attacking the phantom god clone, and the second time the self-explosion directly injured him.

However, after the two explosions, the other party was able to summon the cloud dragon clone.

On the boulder, Su Shaoping waved the flag, and all kinds of light in the sky converged downward, forming a giant shield covering the mountains, and he immediately escaped under the giant shield, and the large array enveloped the mountains to forbid the divine sense, psychedelic pupil technique, and the power of the forbidden void was all used for defense in an instant.

Mo Yihan took the opportunity and hurriedly stepped on the hundred-zhang cloud dragon.

The cloud dragon roared and rose to the sky, and everyone saw that the five strong and powerful dragon claws under the dragon's belly carried a gloomy light.

"Hurry up and defend the formation with all your might!" Su Shaoping didn't know that the other party wanted to escape, and when the other party was about to release a peerless blow from the sky, he shouted.

However, everyone saw that the shining cloud dragon flew higher and higher, twisted, turned around and left the Mirage Palace, and in the blink of an eye, it rushed into the clouds and disappeared.

What kind of cloud dragon clone, it's just a talisman, it's a pity that the old thief ran away! He Qi is very regretful, the world is not peaceful, if the Mirage Hall can destroy a Shenxuan monk, it will definitely shake this world, and no one dares to come to the Mirage Hall again.

It's a pity that the bluffing Mo Yihan scared Su Shaoping, a frightened bird, and missed this good opportunity, Su Shaoping's eyes were round, he looked around for a long time, and suddenly burst out laughing.

"What bullshit, that's it!"

"Sect Master Su's divine power is powerful, he is a powerful opponent of Shenxuan, I am very impressed in Xia, I don't know the way of illusion, I am afraid that I will help if I enter the battle, I have been standing by and watching, and the sect master is in a hurry!"

A thin bamboo pole-like figure flew into the sky, and the Lunatic Cult Master said, he finally suppressed the injury, and his appearance did not show the slightest flaw.

Su Shaoping couldn't help but take a few more glances at the Moon Worship Sect Master, this thin man's origin is unknown, even if he is very well disguised, but Zhenyuan always has a yin qi, it should be a kind of weird and cold exercise, it must be this person who broke into the forbidden place tonight.

"Yue Daoyou, I've been watching the battle here!"

"Of course, I have witnessed the demeanor of Sect Master Su opening and closing vertically and horizontally, fighting the strong!" replied to the Moon Worship Sect Leader.

(End of chapter)