These words made everyone gasp suddenly, the structure of the memory world is the product of the condensation of the spiritual power of thousands of monks, and the spiritual power of evil cultivators and beast demons is their most powerful barrier, so many people combined, the power is enough to destroy the heavens and the earth, this madman actually wants to change the trajectory of the world......

How can manpower resist the sky, let alone fight against the origin of the world.

Huang Xiufeng stared and said: "He is not completely sober, he is just a self-protective instinct to resist this illusory world, and we still have a chance to slaughter him before he is fully awake." ”

This was highly recognized by Jing Yao, and her judgment was similar to that of Huang Xiufeng, and she resolutely ordered: "Bu Wei...... It's up to you this time, and you can't just send three people anyway. ”

The Ming Zun in the illusory world is definitely much stronger than the nameless old man, an old man abolished the three of them who crossed the tribulation, if it was still three of them this time, all Jing Yao could do was to recite a passage of the Past Life Sutra and send all the Taoist friends away.

Lu Buwei snorted at the scalp, in the time of her recovery, she tried her best to make mistakes, and barely found a few loopholes, which had been corrected by other monks, but whether there would be other problems because of this, Lu Buwei didn't even dare to think about it.

Stretching out his hand and slashing hard, several Tribulation Monks poured into the illusory world, turning fiction into reality, but the result was still unsatisfactory, and it was worthy of sending in five Tribulation Monks, two more than before.

Lu Buwei's spiritual strength was exhausted again, and he finally couldn't help crying: "I didn't know it would be like this...... I'm really trying to get everybody down......"

"It's not about you. ”

Liu Xuanjin broke through the mystery with a word: "We tried our best to overestimate Huangquan, but in the end it was more difficult to deal with than we imagined, thinking that there would be no mistakes in the simulation link, and it would be a matter of course in actual combat, and Mingzun, who inherited part of Huangquan's power, had disrupted all our deployments, and the spiritual world instinctively rejected the interference of external forces, everyone...... Be careful. ”

The first generation of Demon Emperor Liu Xuanjin was the most outstanding member of the cultivators here, but who couldn't hear her heavy voice? These words were more like a sounding death knell, like the sorrow of death......

Among the monks who entered the illusory world were Qin Chaoran, Xihua, Lishanhe, Liu Changhong, the demon cultivator of the Eastern Regions, and Ji Zhurong, the powerhouse of the ice and snow world.

These people had contact before the battle, and they knew that the other party was good at the spirit root attribute, and as soon as they made a move, thousands of troops and horses galloped.

The five of them watched and helped each other, and the elemental power had formed a dense network of colorful lights in the sky.

Qin Chaoran was originally a water spirit root, and then there was an adventure, the spirit root mutated the dark attribute, ploughing mountains and rivers and Ji Zhurong walked away with fierce fire techniques, the spirit root is naturally fire, it is worth mentioning Ji Zhurong, his original name was not Ji Zhurong, when he was still an ordinary person, an avalanche crushed the village where he lived for ten years.

Ji Zhurong under the cover of ice and snow is a blessing in disguise, and realizes the ultimate blazing power in the extreme cold, which is often said that things must be reversed, and the old yin gives birth to less yang, and since then Ji Zhurong has taken the name of the ancient fire god to his own name, and embarked on another road that is different from the ice and snow world.

The wood was already in the boat, and Jing Yao didn't have time to listen to Liu Xuanjin explain the reason, she handed over the command to Liu Xuanjin and Huang Xiufeng, and when she turned around, she instructed the illusionist: "Plough the mountains and rivers, Ji Zhurong belongs to fire, Liu Changhong, Xihua belongs to wood, and Qin Chaoran belongs to darkness, do you understand what I mean?"

"Understood. Grass Terror immediately nodded, this was to ask them to cooperate with the five Tribulation Monks in the illusory world to create various attribute changes.

Generally speaking, if two monks are evenly matched, if one occupies the terrain and the other wants to be undefeated, unless there is another way to deal with it, if the water spirit and the monk are on the seaside, the power of the spell will increase greatly, this reason is easy to understand, and the grass will naturally be transparent.

But after all, this is the world of illusion, a memory world opened up by a certain memory link of Mingzun, forcibly changing a person's memory framework, and the practitioner is very likely to become schizophrenic and become a madman, or other more terrible events will occur.

However, the purpose of this is to suppress the Ming Zun who has been bewitched by Huangquan, and they don't have to bear the result, even if this world collapses, for the monks, the benefits outweigh the disadvantages.

The illusionist cast a spell with all his might, the sky began to rain heavily, the sea began to churn, the ground cracked, the magma erupted, the trees lined up, the vegetation grew, the sulfur, the smoke, the fragrance, the sea, the darkness...... The chaotic world is structured and does not interfere with each other.

The picture was weird and shocking, and Mingzun said to himself in a trance: "Where is this...... Am I back in Infernal Hell?"

The voice was subtle, but it was extremely clear to Jing Yao and the others, and they coincidentally encouraged: "Senior Mingzun, it's too right for you to think so, and please continue to think deeply about where you are, so that we can better understand you......"

Ji Zhurong has a violent personality, and there are few characters in the world that he can look up to, that is, the first person in the ice and snow world, Yue Qitian, he also dares to judge his head, arrogant to a certain extent, people will swell and be arrogant...... He and Mingzun were the closest to each other, and the game, reaction, and time between the monks of the Tribulation ...... Even a slight movement can change the tide of battle.

Mingzun is almost like an idiot talking to himself in Ji Zhurong's eyes, how can this kind of person withstand his full blow?

He was secretly happy in his heart, the flame burning in his five fingers quickly turned into five tengyan silver-white steel needles, these five steel needles were once forged by heavenly thunder, and the heart of earth fire was repeatedly smelted, which could melt people's flesh and soul.

Ji Zhurong was still a little jealous of Mingzun at first, but with the four forces behind him to escort him, and even using the strongest immortal treasure, he couldn't help but start to be complacent......

But just when the silver and white steel needle was about to pierce the back of Mingzun's head, Mingzun suddenly turned around and looked at Ji Zhurong, Ji Zhurong laughed fiercely, what can he do when he turns around? Do you want to see who died in the hands of you? Then you see, the tip of the needle is red, Ji Zhurong stabbed hoarsely, he even thought of how Mingzun screamed and wailed after the needle......

Who would have thought that Mingzun's eyes were still cold, and he didn't see any reaction, but it gave people an illusion of spatial displacement, and the distance between the two was infinitely lengthening, and the two of them were more than six feet apart in a moment.

Ji Zhurong was slightly stunned, knowing that this was a space-time spell, a steady blow, just because the space-time spell was a failure, but the distance of six zhang was dispensable for him, and the five steel needles swished, and flew out neatly, transforming five grinning fire snakes, with sharp fangs spitting hot cores, about to tear Mingzun to pieces.

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