Chapter 1011: Shi Xiong's Death, Time Goes Back
The royal road is walking step by step, the speed is not fast, it is too dangerous here, Rao is he does not dare to be careless, he needs to be on guard. New Beechcraft Chinese Network
This illusion seems to be real or false, and it is aggressive, and what is worse is that the illusion that attacks you is also determined by your own strength. In other words, each illusion has the strength to threaten the royal road, and he can't afford to be careless.
Luo Song waited outside, did not follow up, with that guy's fear of death, coming in was no different from sending him to death.
A soft figure appeared in front of Wang Dao, the dress was bright, the skin was like snow, and the beautiful eyes like autumn water seemed to be able to bloom the glacier of nine days, and the tenderness was infinite.
Wang Dao looked at it expressionlessly, he knew that this was another illusion.
Sure enough, just because Wang Dao glanced at it lightly, this soft delicate body suddenly became sharp, and his nails were sharp, spitting out divine light, and piercing Wang Dao's throat.
But he didn't look at it, a black and white light floated on his body, and he derived a pair of Yin and Yang Taiji treasure maps, and he defeated the figure.
Continuing to walk forward, he prayed in his heart that Shi Xiong and Shi Yanfeng would not go too deep, he had already felt that there was a strange power here, which could draw out the essence of a person, and once he landed on the Dao, the consequences would be unimaginable.
Wang Dao's heart was heavy, and he was just praying. That madman of the Golden Thread Imperial Snake Clan must have killed him, and he wanted to catch the Shi brothers and threaten to come out, or he originally had the mentality of killing them.
So, with that guy's madness, he definitely won't stop there, and should have come in and chased the two of them. In this way, then they ...... Most of them are more vicious and less auspicious.
Thinking about it, Wang Dao's mood became a little impetuous, but he was quickly suppressed by him, and he must keep the Dao heart transparent here, otherwise even he will have to follow the Dao.
"Hehe, Demon Lord, how is it? I feel uncomfortable, right? This is the end of provoking this king. The pink mist blew through, and a tall figure walked out in front of him, still holding a golden serpentine sword in his hand, and was smiling madly at himself.
This person is none other than Jin Can of the Golden Thread Imperial Snake Clan.
"You're looking for death!" Wang Dao's face instantly turned cold, and the murderous intent burst out in his heart.
No, it's an illusion!
Wang Dao was suddenly startled, and when he looked at it, he found that it was not an illusion, but a real one.
"Hehe, the news has been spread for so many days, I think you should have arrived, this king has been waiting here for a long time, Demon Lord, take your life!" Jin Can, the Golden Thread Emperor Snake Clan, burst into a shout, dispersing a lot of pink mist around him, and stabbed with the Golden Snake Sword.
The sword was extraordinary, and the golden snake spat out the letter, feeling like it was about to come back to life.
Phew!
The body of the royal road burst into brilliant light, and a round of golden divine yang floated in the air, and suddenly the wind was fierce, and the yang gang qi was rolling, tearing the space and shattering time.
The divine sun was indestructible, and it fell down like a sickle.
With a 'poof', Jin Can of the Golden Thread Imperial Snake Clan was suddenly cut into two pieces by Shenyang, and his body turned into a little light and dissipated.
"It's such a powerful illusion, it's already hard to tell the real from the fake. Wang Dao whispered secretly, he seemed to understand that once a trace of the powerful obsession in his heart was revealed, the illusion he conjured up would be extremely real, and even if he had great magical powers, it would be difficult to distinguish the true from the false.
And he thought of Jin Can and the killing intent of Jin Can from the Shi family brothers just now, and then the scene just now appeared.
Wang Dao was secretly glad that he had suppressed the hatred in his heart just now, otherwise it would have attracted endless illusions, and in that case, it would have been difficult to move an inch.
As he continued to move forward, he encountered many illusions, but they were all defeated by the royal way. At this time, he had only one thought in his mind, he didn't believe anything around him, and he would kill a creature when he saw it.
"Shi Xiong!"
Suddenly, Wang Dao shouted, and two corpses appeared in front of him, one was broken, and his body was already surrounded by a thick dead air, and his body was stiff. The other body also lost its breath of life, but the breath of death was not so strong, and the body was not yet a little warm, obviously just dead.
Wang Dao let out a loud shout, flew over, and landed next to the two corpses.
Looking at the bodies of the two brothers with dead faces, Wang Dao was in a daze, never daring to believe that the brother next to him would die one day.
He felt a throbbing pain in his heart, slowly raised his palm, and stroked Shi Xiong's broken body, and there was still blood flowing from him on the ground, but it had dried up and was purple-black.
Suddenly, the closed eyes suddenly opened, revealing a fierce light, and the originally stiff face revealed a hideous look.
The royal road is not good, it's an illusion again, this time it's a little too real, it's hard to distinguish between the real and the fake!
He flew back and slapped two palms in quick succession, shattering a move that was enough to threaten anyone in the One Realm, and shattering the illusion at the same time. And the body of Shi Yanfeng on the ground did not attack, and it dissipated all at once.
It's so weird here, and there's no reason for everything to happen.
Wang Dao was secretly vigilant, continued to move forward quickly, and killed many creatures conjured by illusions. After six hundred miles, he encountered a terrible thing.
A vague figure appeared in the illusion, very powerful. Wang Dao looked at it incredulously, that figure was too similar to himself, and his breath was also very thoughtful, almost identical.
"Could it be that in addition to the illusion, you can also simulate a creature that is exactly like yourself?" Wang Dao couldn't help but think in his heart.
The person in front of him is unfathomable, at least he has eighty percent of his skills, which is terrifying.
It is conceivable that once they fight, the two sides will inevitably restrain each other, and they are very familiar with each other's methods, and it will be difficult to win.
"It's a pity that this method is useless to me!" Wang Dao snorted.
Rumble!
Vast expanses of true self power rippled out in patches, like an ocean in all directions. The power of the true self is incomparably strange, and wherever it is swept, everything must return to the original and turn into the source.
That creature is not a real being, it has no life mark, so it can't have the power of its own true self.
After being hit, this simulated creature immediately dissipated, returned to its primordial nature, and turned into the purest energy and scattered between heaven and earth.
Wang Dao was surprised, fortunately, he has a lot of means, otherwise this level is really sad, and it is estimated that he will lose both with another 'self'.
"No wonder it's so horrible here, few people survive. Wang Dao thought to himself, it was so terrifying to travel only six hundred miles, how terrifying was the deepest part?
Wang Dao quickened his pace, and he hadn't found the Shi family brothers yet, so he couldn't help but be even more anxious.
There are many illusions here, even if the divine sense of the royal road is special, he can only scan a radius of tens of miles. And when I came here, the illusion was too real to be seen through, so the divine consciousness seemed useless when it came.
Otherwise, within a range of a few hundred miles, his divine sense would be able to discover the location of the Shi family brothers with a light sweep.
After walking some distance further, he suddenly heard an inexplicable roar, someone struggling and screaming in pain.
Wang Dao galloped dozens of steps, and when he looked at him, his eyes suddenly turned red.
I saw two figures in front of me, all lying on the ground, one of them was struggling to get up, spasming all over, trying to get up with all my strength, crawling to the other person, but unfortunately I couldn't do it, and the blood on my body was still flowing.
And the other Dao had already begun to have a faint death breath on his body, and his body was already devoid of life breath, and Wang Dao couldn't even sense the Yuan Shen fluctuations on his body.
Snort!
Several phantom attacks came from the opposite side, and Wang Dao slashed two swords to destroy the other party, and hurriedly rushed forward. He hesitated slightly, because he was afraid that everything in front of him was an illusion again.
The figure that was constantly struggling to stand up was Shi Yanfeng, he heard the movement, and then tilted his head slightly, and couldn't help but be stunned.
"Wang ...... Wang Dao?" Shi Yanfeng said a little stunned, he never expected to see Wang Dao at such a moment.
"Quick, help me up......" The next moment, Shi Yanfeng roared, looking like crazy, and stretched out his hand towards the royal road, wanting to get up and go over to see how his brother was.
In fact, he knew in his heart that Shi Xiong had already gone a few breaths ago, but he still had the last trace of luck, and he wanted to go over and see it in person, maybe this was also a kind of self-comfort.
Wang Dao didn't pay attention to him, but quickly ran to Shi Xiong's side. Now he has confirmed that this is not an illusion, it is true.
And according to common sense, it was already an accident of an accident that the Shi family brothers were able to reach here with their ability, and because of this, they avoided Jin Can's pursuit, so that the other party stopped and did not dare to catch up.
Coming to Shi Xiong's body, Wang Dao hurriedly stretched out a trace of Yuan Shen power, and solemnly scanned every inch of his body, especially the place where he knew the sea.
He endured his grief in you, and had a thought in his heart, no, no, Shi Xiong must not die, and he must save him.
Wang Dao's fingers were trembling, and his heart was nervous. When his Yuan Shen power scanned Shi Xiong's sea of knowledge, his expression suddenly froze.
There...... It's empty, and there is no trace of life.
Ishio died.
"What's the matter, Wang Dao, what's wrong with Shi Xiong......" Shi Yanfeng asked in a trembling voice.
Crunch!
Wang Dao lowered his head, his fists clenched tightly, he didn't dare to look at Shi Yanfeng, and he didn't want to admit this fact.
How so, how so?
He obviously already has the strength to become an extraordinary saint, and he has enough ability to protect his brother in the Heavenly Path, why would this kind of thing happen?
"Ah...... Nope!"
Wang Dao half-knelt on the ground, and suddenly looked up to the sky and roared, as if the gods were angry, and the terrifying sound wave shook away the many pink mist around him.
Bang!
The space was distorted, and pieces of time power poured out from the body of the king, and a surging river suddenly appeared above the sky, boundless.
The power of time, go back in time!
A certain order between heaven and earth is quietly changing, time is going backwards, one breath, two breaths......
Wang Dao obtained the inheritance of the ancestral emperor, and he could control the power of time, and time flowed back to before the tea time, which was the moment when Shi Xiong's true spirit was dissipating.