"This monkey is kind of interesting. ”

Chaos Clock, the deepest part of the mirage created illusion, the Tongtian Sect Master and the old man of the mirage illusion stood side by side, touching their chins and chuckling.

Obviously, this Tongtian sect master, who 'all spirits in the world can be taught, and all things have spiritual wisdom roots', has a trace of interest in the bloody Monkey King.

Sun Wukong was on the twenty-seventh floor at this time, rushing ahead of Nezha and the others who were blocked from the twenty-fifth floor, and what Nezha didn't know was that the one who was fighting with the monkey was not just a phantom, but three of them!

If it weren't for that, the twenty-seventh level would not have been able to stop the monkey for too long, let alone put enough pressure on the monkey to give him a chance to break through himself.

"Heaven and earth are born and raised, and Zhong is created in one body, this son is amazing. ”

Mirage also shook his head and said this, obviously giving Sun Wukong a pretty good evaluation.

"Yes," the Tongtian Sect Master sighed, "If we had taken more care of the juniors in the Flood Desolation before, maybe we wouldn't have been in such a hurry as we are today. ”

The mirage dragon chuckled lightly twice, and said indifferently: "I'm afraid you didn't expect that Yang Jian would rise in a few thousand years, and you can really resist the strongest one." ”

The Tongtian Sect Master was visibly stunned, and then nodded slowly.

Indeed it is.

Before Yang Jian's rise and the birth of the Heavenly Yan Daozi, what was there in the Flood Wilderness? There were only six meritorious saints, and even a Dao saint like the Qianhong Dao who could be restrained by the Heavenly Dao, they could only secretly calculate, and they did not dare to fight head-on rashly.

Although the saints have never given up, they have been shrouded in despair since Sanqing awakened the memory of the Panshen.

This despair eats the bone.

But there was a change in Beihai, Yang Jian showed an amazing momentum, and the saints of the flood desolation saw that glimmer of life in despair.

It's just that the time left at this time is not abundant, although the saints are immortal and immortal, they are not able to take care of everything, and most of the time, the saints are thinking about how to resist the strongest, so they lack a little cultivation of the backbone of the flood wilderness, which is reasonable and reasonable.

After all, the battle of the great world is far from being controlled by one more Great Dao Saint and one less Great Dao Saint, and it is still a top-down combat power.

At present, the flood and the strongest Xumo are in a stalemate, so they have the opportunity to set their sights on such good talents as Nezha and Sun Wukong, if Yang Jian and Yunxiao were defeated by Xumo at the beginning, there is nothing to struggle with now.

"By the way, Mirage Senior," the Tongtian Sect Master asked pretending to be relaxed, "Seniors have lived for a long time, do you have any way to make way to give way to your own avenue?"

Mirage was stunned for a moment, and then shook his head with a wry smile, "If there is this method, those saints who were seriously injured and dying in the Taishi Realm back then passed on their own avenues to their respective disciples, and those strongest people are afraid that it will be difficult to win easily." ”

The Tongtian Sect Master sneered, "That's what I'll ask. ”

"If you want to get rid of the shackles of a meritorious saint, it's actually not impossible, but you need to have an opportunity like Yang Jian," Mirage shook his head, "but if you want to say that you want to strip your Great Dao and pass it on to your disciples, so that the Great Dao Saint will come out long ago, you still don't have to think about it...... What kind of supernatural power can you do now, but you can't compare to the Great Dao Saint? Why are you so entangled?"

"After all, I want to add more hope to the flood famine," the Tongtian Sect Master smiled bitterly, and stood with his hands in his hands, standing under this illusory starry sky, his eyes reflecting the light of the stars.

This body is not a pity, but I hope that the world will be long.

The three clear books are one, and the gods are left behind.

The mirage dragon sighed, and didn't say anything, but he could also understand the difficulty in the heart of the Tongtian Sect Master.

If it weren't for the extreme self-blame of the Dao heart, I am afraid that I would not have such an idea of sacrificing my life to preach.

An angry roar came from the starry sky, but it was the monkey who roared in blood, and then was knocked away by several black lights;

With a flick of the mirage finger, Sun Wukong was teleported back to the twenty-sixth level, lying there alone.

"Senior and busy, I'll go to the kendo pass and arrange it again. ”

"Fellow Daoists need to know what it means to be greedy and chew too much. ”

"Hahaha, there are thousands of poor Dao disciples, and they know the principle of gradual progress," the Tongtian Sect Master sang loudly, "I must let the juniors who break into my sword path have gains, understanding, and joy!"

Mirage chuckled and didn't say much.

"Sanqing, these juniors, are very good," Mirage smacked his lips, looking like an old-timer.

Thinking about Yang Jian's self-esteem as a junior in front of Sanqing, Mirage straightened his waist a little straighter.

In terms of qualifications, his mirage and the nine supreme forces were both born in the post-primordial era, although the realm is too far away, but he is also a Hongmeng alien, and his heels are peculiar.

In the beginning, it was rumored that the Sea of Chaos was the mirage of the first spirit of Hongmeng, the ancestor mirage.

Of course, this rumor is always just a rumor, anyway, there is no racial memory passed down from the void, only this natal supernatural power is mastered by itself.

But if such an illusion is deduced to the extreme, I am afraid that it can really reach the realm where everything is virtual and all virtual is real.

Extreme......

The mirage looked down at its palm, and the mirage's body looked down at its two indistinguishable forelimbs.

"Yang Jian, this guy, if he treats us well in the future, it's not that he can't break through to the Holy Realm to help him...... That's it, let's look at the future, but don't let the old man break through by himself, he died in the battle, let those evil stars target him in vain, and give the old man's life in vain. ”

Muttering a few words in a low voice, the old man who had transformed into a mirage flicked his sleeves and walked forward for hundreds of miles, sitting cross-legged on top of the immortal island, staring at the figures who had broken through the level below.

In the twenty-fifth level, Nezha has shown defeat.

In another large array not far from Nezha, Lei Zhenzi, who was also almost unable to hold on, suddenly closed his eyes during the fierce battle.

The mirage dragon was keenly aware of this situation, and secretly slowed down the demonic demon with six arms on the snaketail who was fighting with Lei Zhenzi for half an instant.

During the fierce battle, he suddenly closed his eyes like Lei Zhenzi, and his body quickly relaxed after a stalemate, and there were only two situations - either he gave up completely, and his heart died for a moment, or he suddenly realized.

Obviously, Lei Zhenzi's Dao heart would not be so fragile, and this situation would be the latter.

Mirage's secret attack is also very crucial, allowing Lei Zhenzi enough time to comprehend the Great Dao Law that he has just comprehended.

In the next moment, the demon demon swung the blood blade in his hand and rushed towards Lei Zhenzi.

Lei Zhenzi opened his eyes suddenly, and his eyes were a blue color.

The wings of wind and thunder spread violently, and a bloodstained battle armor suddenly scattered and shattered, and a terrifying thunderbolt with the thickness of a wellhead suddenly appeared around him, unable to identify where it came from, and directly devoured his body like this!

The demon demon slaughtered and killed, this demon who was not afraid of thunder and slashing crashed into the thunder pillar around Lei Zhenzi's body, and the thunder flashed, and the phantom was directly bounced out!

"Ahh

The roar, the roar that is rarely heard from Lei Zhenzi, resounded throughout the entire array at this time!

The wings of the wind and thunder shook, the thunder shock flew high, and the thunder pillar was collected and turned into a blue-blue armor.

And Lei Zhenzi suddenly gave up the golden long stick in his hand, and there were two blue thunder lights in his palm, which closed gently in front of him.

Thunder burst and flashed! Countless thunderbolts slashed down, and the entire large array turned into a sea of thunder! And around Lei Zhenzi's body, there was a blue-blue thunder python swimming, and as Lei Zhenzi raised his hand and pointed at it, the thunder python rushed towards the demon demon below.

Next, the intense electric light almost made it impossible for the mirage to see what was going on inside the array.

When everything was calm, Lei Zhenzi stood quietly in front of the demonic corpse, the blue armor on his body gradually dispersed, and he clenched his fists hard.

The corpse turned into blood and slowly dissipated, and a shifting formation appeared in front of Lei Zhenzi.

With one step, Lei Zhenzi rushed into the twenty-sixth floor, and also saw the blood monkey lying on the ground......

Exhaling softly, Lei Zhenzi stumbled a little in prostration, but he still reluctantly walked over, took a pill and stuffed it into the monkey's mouth, and then found a remote corner, sat there to heal himself, and experienced what he had gained before.

Thunder Avenue, Heavenly Punishment Technique.

Obviously, Lei Zhenzi walked out of one of his own avenues, and the quasi-holy realm was completely stable and took a solid step forward just now.

And since he entered this place, fifty or sixty years have passed inside the Chaos Clock, but there are less than a month outside.

"The future is limitless. ”

The mirage bowed slightly, and then secretly marked Lei Zhenzi, before that, only Nezha and Sun Wukong had such marks.

......

Outside the flood wilderness, Yunmeng Avenue spreads for millions of miles, and more than a dozen figures in it are already trapped and have no temper.

Although it seemed that these Great Dao Saints were chasing after Yunxiao, in fact, Yunxiao did not feel too much pressure.

But somewhere in the Chaos Sea, thousands of miles away from here, the battle between Yang Jian and Xu Mo was already in full swing, and both sides were a little difficult to ride.

Yang Jian is good at seizing opportunities, and he is also good at seizing opportunities to keep fighting and spelling out his own advantages.

If it were another opponent and a fierce battle with Yang Jian so far, I was afraid that he would have fallen into a disadvantage, but at this time, Yang Jian still failed to take advantage, just because his opponent was named Void, and he was one of the nine strongest people in the Tangible Realm since ancient times.

Although this is still the weakest one.

As if they felt that there would be no result if they continued to fight like this, the two figures collided again, and a huge chaos gap millions of miles long near the hit was collapsing and shattering.

"Do you think that this will prevent the recovery of my injuries?"

Xu Mo suddenly chuckled, Yang Jian didn't care, and continued to attack with a spear.

Yang Jian frowned slightly, not knowing what to do, but he could only stop the offensive a little and prepare to attack.

With a snap of his fingers, a pagoda appeared behind Xumo.

It's not the first time Yang Jian has seen such a pagoda, it seems that the void avenue is visible, and behind the pagoda, there is another thing that is darker, and it is impossible to distinguish it for the time being.

This time, the pagoda turned slightly, presenting a side that Yang Jian had never seen before.

The back of the pagoda is covered with cracks, as if it has been broken and glued back piece by piece, and it looks as if it could collapse at any moment.

But Yang Jian frowned slightly.

The cracks in the pagoda were slowly fading from the inside out, and although the process was slow, it was really clear to him at this time......

The death of the void avenue is gradually healing every moment.