FVN Chapter 613
Chapter 613
Cao Zhen often wondered if Xiang Ziyu was really the protagonist, otherwise how would he explain it? He was so self-harming all day long, but in the end he was always able to save himself and escape.
But this time?How did he escape?
Although the more dangerous situations Xiang Ziyu is in, the more he will be inspired to fight and the stronger his power will be. But the problem is that there are too many tentacle tribes surrounding Xiang Ziyu now. No matter what Xiang Ziyu does, Let's break out, it's impossible to kill so many tentacles alone.
Unless Xiang Ziyu can suddenly break through the void like himself and teleport out of these tentacles.
The problem is that although Xiang Ziyu has practiced many spells, he has not practiced the way of the void, so he cannot fly out directly.
However, in his sight, Xiang Ziyu didn't seem to think about running away at all.
Facing the tentacles one by one, Xiang Ziyu was still attacking crazily. Around him, yin and yang energy surged out, collided with each other in the void, and the force of repulsion filled the world.
The yin and yang qi are repelling each other, continuously exploding, and a shocking force is constantly rushing towards the surroundings, bombarding all existences in this world indiscriminately.
All of a sudden, the fleshy bodies of the tentacles exploded, and black, green, and red liquids mixed together and flew into the sky.
At the same time, more spells fell and bombarded Xiang Ziyu's body.
Xiang Ziyu's physical strength is second only to Cao Zhen in the entire Baifeng sect, but no matter how strong his physical body has been for hundreds of years, under the continuous bombardment, the skin on his body was completely blown away , the bones were broken, and even the blood in the body was churning, and every tendon and vein was almost exploded.
On his body, flames burned, frost was frozen, and lightning flowed...
One spell after another crazily ravaged his body.
"Huh? What is that?"
Suddenly, Cao Zhen's eyes widened violently.
As the monks died one by one, especially those monks of the Illusory Essence Race who were the outermost before, their blood continued to seep into the ground in the west. Slowly, Xiang Ziyu and the ground below the tentacles, But it was shaking crazily.
Obviously it was only the ground that was shaking, but with it, the entire void, and even this world were shaking crazily.
The earth was churning wildly, as if it would explode at any moment.
Suddenly, at the next moment, there was a loud noise like a huge meteorite hitting the world.
The earth seemed to be something, after being devoured continuously, it seemed to be exploded alive, and it exploded, and a wave of unstoppable and terrifying forces rushed towards it.
For a moment, there were Taiyi Jinxians on one side. Facing this terrifying force, they were also shocked and retreated uncontrollably towards the rear.
And before, the ground where they fought, there was already a bigger and bigger round pit like a basin!
This round pit is like the mouth of hell, dark and bottomless, exuding a palpitating horror.
Standing on the edge of the pit, it seems as if you can feel the illusory breath rising from the bottom of the pit, wandering in the air like a ghost.
The land around the pit was eroded into a dead silence, as if time itself had become heavy and distorted here.
In the center of the circular pit, an illusory entrance appears, which seems to connect the boundary between reality and fantasy.The entrance presents distorted light and shadow, constantly changing shapes, like a flowing picture, attracting people's attention.
The illusory aura emanating from the entrance permeates the air, as if from the power from the depths of the universe.Every ray of breath seems to be calling the monks around, leading them into this mysterious ruins.
The void around the entrance shook wildly, like ripples rippling on the water.
remains!
This is the relic of the saint!
There are also saint relics in this world!
The ruins appeared, and for a moment, the eyes of all the monks around him fell on the ruins.
And Xiang Ziyu didn't hesitate, got up directly, and flew into the ruins.
"Damn!"
"Let this human race fly into the ruins!"
"Quick, go in and kill him!"
All around, the tentacle tribes flew towards the ruins one after another.
Cao Zhen looked at the ruins in front of him through Xiang Ziyu's perspective, and for a while, he didn't know what to say.
Xiang Ziyu's luck is really against the sky!
Seeing that Xiang Ziyu was in danger, he didn't know how Xiang Ziyu would escape. As a result, the relics of the saints appeared at the place where they fought.
This ruins is obviously a small thousand world, such a big place, these tentacle tribes are not easy to find Xiang Ziyu.
Even if they separate, they will be killed one by one by Xiang Ziyu.
Besides, this kind of inheritance of relics is generally dangerous.
Many dangers cannot be blocked by numbers. After all, the relics are to find the inheritors, and the inheritors must have enough talents and excellence. Therefore, most of the relics with inheritance are aimed at selecting the strongest Those who inherit it go.
Only if you are talented enough can you pass the ruins?
How many people?
Unless there are so many of you that you can directly destroy the ruins, no matter how many monks you enter, it will be useless.
After entering this ruins, Xiang Ziyu was able to change from passive to active in an instant.
Cao Zhen looked around.
There was a look of surprise in his eyes.
There is obviously nothing in this world, but after Xiang Ziyu entered this place, he stared blankly ahead without moving.
Almost the next moment Xiang Ziyu entered this world, monks from the tentacle tribe entered the ruins one by one.
It's just that they and Xiang Ziyu glanced at each other, and they all fell into a daze.
After that, for about one breath, some of the cultivators suddenly turned around and attacked the cultivator on one side frantically.
One of them has a huge body, like a small mountain peak, its skin is as thick as iron, and its tentacles are as tough as steel roars, its tentacles are like hooks, and it suddenly attacks the other thin tentacle monster.
The thin tentacle monster was agile, and before the opponent's tentacles touched it, it dodged and dodged.
Although he is thinner and weaker, his tentacles are more and sharper.
The next moment, he waved his tentacles and smashed them down towards the opponent.
Suddenly, there seemed to be countless sharp spears falling across the void.
For a moment, countless cold lights appeared in the void, and then sharp tentacles slid across.
Immediately, blood splattered everywhere, and the huge tentacle monster let out a roar that shook the sky, and a wound with deep bones was drawn on its body.
And all around, other tentacle monsters also attacked frantically, and the scene became chaotic in an instant.
A tentacle monster with every tentacle shining with thunder light rose into the air, and the thunder light like lightning danced all over his body.
Each of his tentacles is like a thunderbolt, winding towards another blue tentacle monster.
On the opposite side, a cyan tentacle monster turned into a whirlwind, rolled up a swirl of air, collided with the thunder, and made a terrifying crackling sound.
For a moment, electric lights splashed and air currents raged.
In another place, when each tentacle of a tentacle monster waved, there were bursts of black mist gushing out. These mist touched the ground, immediately causing the ground below to be instantly corroded.
These tentacles are obviously highly poisonous.
And this tentacle monster walked around a strong tentacle monster even more cunningly, every attack seemed to be looking for an opportunity.
The strong tentacle monster did not show weakness. It swung its tentacles vigorously, creating air barriers to keep the poisonous tentacles out.
There is even a flame tentacle monster occupying a high place, its tentacles turned into flame-like long whips, like a fire god, sweeping towards a petite tentacle monster on the ground.
The petite tentacle monster dodged cleverly, and his body was flexible, flickering, and he circled behind the flame tentacle monster in an instant, and stabbed it in the back with his tentacles.
The flame tentacle monster suddenly turned its head, and a hot flame spewed out, burning the delicate tentacles in front of it to ashes.
There are even tentacle monsters attacking all around indiscriminately.
Some tentacle monsters were obviously attacked by a tentacle monster, but he didn't fight back. Instead, he attacked the other tentacle monsters frantically.
The other tentacle monsters didn't attack, but turned around like a headless beast.
However, more tentacle monsters were still attacking frantically. For a while, the battlefield was filled with death and howling.
A piece of minced meat and various bloodstains accumulated on the ground, and the air was filled with a strong smell of blood and stench.
Seeing the tentacle monsters fighting in a melee, Cao Zhen instantly understood.
"They were all trapped in an illusion, and they didn't know what they saw, so some of them attacked.
And because I watch everything through the Zhonghua Cloud, I will naturally not be affected by the illusion here. "
Cao Zhen looked at Xiang Ziyu who was still standing there without moving, thought for a while, and didn't remind his disciples.
If it was another disciple, he might remind him that what he sees now is an illusion, so just move forward.
But Xiang Ziyu, there is really no need to remind him.
This kid is the one with the most determined Dao heart among all his disciples.
He has never even seen a monk who is more confident than Xiang Ziyu, and his Taoism has never changed.
After all, from the time he first came to this world of cultivating immortals, when Xiang Ziyu was only in the foundation building stage, he insisted that he was the protagonist.
Many years have passed, and so much has been experienced in the middle. Now and the environment he is in, the monks he has come into contact with, and the opponents he has competed with have also changed from a sect of the Baifeng Sect to the Zhenxian Dynasty. Dynasty.
Then, it changed from the entire dynasty to the Eastern Barren, a vast area containing several dynasties, and then later, the opponent they faced even turned into Dongzhou, which was many times bigger than the Eastern Barren.
Competing with the Xiangzi Imperial Palace, the monks compared have also changed from those casual cultivators, from those disciples of those sects, to a number of great religions.
Only a million years of existence can become a great teaching.
It is conceivable how much resources a great religion can accumulate in this million-year history, and how rich its foundation is!
At that time, Baifeng Sect was just a sect from a remote area.
But Xiang Ziyu's belief and his Dao heart are still not shaken, he still firmly believes that he is the protagonist!
Even later, I reached the peak of the golden core stage, at that time, I did it, the legendary thing.
At least, for a small place like Donghuang, no one has ever reached the peak of the Jindan period.
But Xiang Ziyu's Dao heart still doesn't have any determination, he even firmly believes that he is the protagonist and the most genius, so in order to surpass himself, Xiang Ziyu even blew up a golden core!
Later, aliens invaded.
The opponents they faced were no longer just their human race themselves, but Xiang Ziyu's Dao heart was still firm.
He always believed that he was the protagonist, and the aliens would also be trampled under his feet.
Later, they basically went to the outside world and came into contact with all the Eastern monks and even Western monks.
But Xiang Ziyu is still that Xiang Ziyu!
Cao Zhen always believed that Xiang Ziyu was deceiving others as well as himself, but later, because Xiang Ziyu had deceived himself, he was so convinced that he was the protagonist.
But after so many years, he found that he seemed to believe more and more that Xiang Ziyu was the protagonist.
As time went by, there were fewer and fewer tentacle monsters on the battlefield, and the number of casualties gradually increased.
Those tentacle monsters who are still fighting have more scars and fatigue on their bodies, but their eyes are still firm and they don't flinch.
It seems that this is a battle of life and death, and they must either win or die for glory.
The battle continues, with tentacles intertwining and blood splattering.
There were also some attacks from the tentacle monsters that landed on Xiang Ziyu's side, but these attacks were directly blocked by the gods and demons around him, and did not hurt him at all.
Even though he is injured now, these tentacle monsters from the Taiyi Golden Fairyland can hardly hurt him even if they attack occasionally.
Unless the remaining tentacle monsters attack him together.
Suddenly, after staying in place for so long, Xiang Ziyu finally moved. He ignored any tentacle monsters, but walked forward.
He seemed to be able to see through everything around him, and he kept walking forward like this. Although the speed of progress became slower and slower, his route was not affected in any way, and he always walked in one direction.
While walking, he kept saying something in his mouth.
"What, what monster, I am the protagonist, what can stop me!"
Cao Zhen didn't know what kind of illusion appeared in Xiang Ziyu's mind now, but he just watched Xiang Ziyu move forward.
Slowly, a spiritual thought appeared in front of Xiang Ziyu.
Cao Zhen has also seen many divine senses, but he has never seen such a dazzling divine sense.
The glaringness of this divine sense made him feel that all the light in this world was provided by this divine sense.
Suddenly, Cao Zhen realized that after Xiang Ziyu entered this world, he felt something was wrong. Now, he finally discovered the abnormality of this world.
In this world, there is no sun.
Therefore, all the light in this world is really provided by this divine sense!
The divine sense is huge, like an illusory mountain, and around the divine sense, there are images emerging, and these images are constantly changing.
Boundless, boundless, seemingly boundless, and at the same time extremely dense aura that makes one unable to resist, gushes out from the divine sense, enveloping this world.
The closer you get to this divine sense, the stronger the breath will be.
When Xiang Ziyu walked, and there was still a hundred feet away from the divine sense, the aura even turned into coercion, the coercion rolled down like a substance, and he went downstairs.
Xiang Ziyu's forward steps sank down obviously, as if an invisible world was directly pressing on his body.
But Xiang Ziyu straightened his back very quickly, after taking the next step, his pace was even faster than before.
However, when his feet fell, he could still feel the heaviness of his footsteps. Every step he fell, it was as if a huge mountain fell down, leaving a deep footprint on the ground. The ground on this side of the world shook wildly.
He was advancing like this, and before he knew it, he had already walked a distance of fifty feet.
The next moment, his advance stopped suddenly, and he said two words in a low voice, "Master."
Cao Zhen's complexion suddenly changed, Xiang Ziyu also fell into the illusion?
Xiang Ziyu looked at the master who appeared in front of him, with a look of surprise on his face, and asked curiously: "Master, didn't you enter the world of the Jingshuang clan together with your mother and Ruoyun?" ?
How did you come to this world? "
In his line of sight, master Cao Zhen said with a relaxed look on his face, "That's right, I entered that world, and you also know that there are saint relics in that world.
But now, I have given your teacher and wife the inheritance of the saints in that world, so there is no need for me to stay in that world, so I came to the world where you are. "
His master said, seeming to think of something again, and added: "Before I came to you, I had already been to your senior sister and the others, and then I also helped your senior sister to obtain the inheritance of the saint in the world where she is." .
Then, now, I should help you.
Although this inheritance is different from your cultivation path, among my disciples, you are the most suitable for this inheritance.
In fact, this should be the inheritance suitable for your cultivation.
Because this inheritance is the way of illusion, it is an illusion.As for practicing illusion, the most important thing is a firm Dao heart. Your Dao heart is the most firm I have ever seen.
Of course, this involves going out to be a teacher. "
This sentence just fell, but Xiang Ziyu suddenly roared: "Get out! You are worthy to pretend to be my master!
My Dao heart is the most firm, even Master's Dao heart is not as good as mine, Master also admits this!
So you are not my master! "
As his words fell, an illusory figure appeared in front of him in the void.
This figure is the same as those of the illusory race, but his appearance is more illusory, his whole body is constantly changing, and it is even hard to see whether he looks like a human or a beast.
Xiang Ziyu looked at the phantom in front of him, as if he saw a monk who was equal to him and cultivated in the same realm as himself, and said calmly: "You are the saint of the illusory family?"
The complexion of the illusory sage suddenly changed and he shouted: "Bold, a mere Taiyi Jinxian, how dare you not kneel when you see this sage!"
Xiang Ziyu heard the sound, but he didn't show any timidity. He even asked with a look of contempt on his face, "Why should I kneel?"
As he said that, he suddenly puffed up his chest, and his whole body exuded a boundless arrogance. The aura was so strong that it even seemed stronger than the illusory saint in front of him.
"I, Xiang Ziyu! I can only kneel down to master, my seniors and elders of Baifeng sect, and others, any monk is not qualified, let me kneel down!"
"Not qualified?" A chill suddenly appeared on the face of the illusory saint, "You little Taiyi Jinxian, where did you get the courage to talk to me like this!
Or, you don't want this saint's inheritance anymore? "
As the Illusive Saint spoke, he seemed to have thought of something. He paused slightly, gathered some of his breath, and pointed toward the distance: "The only test of the inheritance left by this Saint is the illusion!
Entering here, you will be affected by the illusion, and what will appear in front of your regrets will be the things you fear the most.
The one you fear is your master.It's just that I didn't expect that you broke through the illusion so quickly.
Now, you have broken through the illusion, no matter what race you are, as long as you are willing to kneel down, I will give you my inheritance.
If you can pass the test of this saint, it proves that you have the talent to cultivate the illusory one.
After getting the inheritance of this saint, although it is not certain that you will become a saint, after all, if you want to become a saint, it is not only about having the inheritance, but also depends on your own way.
But without inheritance, how to become holy?
With the inheritance of this saint, you have a [-]% chance of becoming a saint.
Now, the opportunity to become a saint is right in front of your eyes. Kneel down, and this saint will give you the inheritance. "
When Xiang Ziyu heard the sound, he suddenly laughed, and the laughter was full of sarcasm: "It seems like someone cares about your inheritance.
If you only rely on the inheritance of other monks, you will never become a saint.
A real strong man must walk out of his own path.
The path to sanctification?
I have never thought about relying on others to become a saint. "
The illusory saint heard the sound, but there was a sneer on his face and said: "What you said seems to be very reasonable and has a lot of backbone.
But let me ask you, you have cultivated all the way to this level, all relying on yourself?Without relying on your master? "
"Of course I came to this step because of Master." Xiang Ziyu said without any hesitation, "I am the Ancient Immortal Physique. You should know what the Ancient Immortal Physique is."
"I am a saint, I am a saint, how can I not know the ancient immortal body." Unknowingly, the illusory saint spoke to Xiang Ziyu in a tone that was no longer as superior as before.
"This sage knows that you are a human race. And in the era when this sage existed, the strongest was the human race. I don't know how long the history of your human race is. I know that they call some of the strongest immortals as Ancient Immortal Physique."
Xiang Ziyu nodded slightly and said: "The ancient immortal body was the strongest system of cultivating immortals at that time, and it was even the strongest body of cultivating immortals for a long time afterwards.
But I don't know when, the ancient immortal body was called the ancient immortal body, and the present waste body.
Because the rules of heaven and earth have changed, it is almost impossible to cultivate the ancient immortal body.It's the master, who refines the elixir, helps us hide it from the heavens, and makes us grow up step by step.
However, later on, Master couldn't help us break through, and I relied on myself to break through and become the Taiyi Golden Immortal! "
"Rely on yourself?" The illusory saint asked back, "Then let me ask you, didn't you use the resources provided by your master on the way to becoming the Golden Wonderland?"
Xiang Ziyu nodded straightforwardly and said, "Of course I will use it."
The illusory saint immediately laughed when he heard the sound: "So, you still rely on others, not yourself. So, what you said before is still wrong."
"It's not wrong for you to say that." Xiang Ziyu said without any change in his expression, "However, it can also be said that Master lent it to me.
After I got those resources, I improved my strength, then I went out to snatch them, I went out to take risks, I took more resources, and then handed them over to the master and the big teaching where I belonged.
These resources, I don't use much myself, I have contributed all of them. "
"En?" The Illusory Saint asked with a slight change of complexion, "You said, the resources you give to your teacher are more than the resources your teacher gave you?"
"This is natural." Xiang Ziyu took it for granted, "Not to mention anything else, but the resources I went to other big religions to rob are more than the resources given by Master. Besides, Master still has a long time to go." No longer in the big religion, I am the one who goes to get the resources back.
Even our peak was built with my resources. "
The illusory saint sighed and said: "Your master has accepted a good apprentice. I also believe what you said, because a proud person like you doesn't bother to lie to me.
but……"
As he was speaking, his voice suddenly changed: "Let's not talk about resources for now, what about exercises and spells? Tell me, didn't your master teach you exercises and spells?
If you didn't have the exercises and spells taught to you by your master, would you be able to get to where you are today? "
"Master did teach me the exercises and spells, even the most top-notch." Xiang Ziyu lived a sentence with a serious face, and quickly added, "However, I have taught me all the exercises and spells myself. I changed it a bit, and after I changed it, I also left our lineage.
Even, my senior sisters, juniors, and juniors are all practicing my spells.I also taught Master some spells.
It is the strongest exercise Master taught me, and I am also studying how to change it.
Now I have some clues, after I change the exercise, I will pass it on to Master. "
Cao Zhen listened to Xiang Ziyu's conversation, but was stunned for a while, so, this kid, now, is trying to change the Bajiu Xuangong?
Because he is not lying down, he is now only in contact with his disciples through Zhonghua Cloud, and then watching the disciples' exercises and cultivation progress, but he does not know that Xiang Ziyu actually wants to reform the Eighty-Nine Mysterious Kung Fu.
That is the most top-notch technique.
This kid really dares to change anything.
The illusory saint was stunned again, and after a long time, he sighed and said, "Unexpectedly, there are such strange people as you in the world.
Perhaps, you will indeed become a saint by yourself.
Moreover, I can feel that you are indeed not interested in my inheritance.And you, although you are the Taiyi Golden Immortal now, you are indeed qualified to sit on an equal footing with me.
Now, I want to ask you some questions. "
The illusory saint said, stretched out his hand again, pointed to the distance, and there were only three remaining tentacles, and asked, "Can you tell me why there are so many Western monks in our world?
Also, why did you enter one of our worlds?What about my people? "
"They entered this world because they wanted to destroy our monks from the east." Xiang Ziyu paused as he spoke, and asked with a strange expression: "As for your people, are you sure you want to listen?"
The illusory saint looked like he had seen all kinds of storms and said: "Why not listen? At most, he was exterminated."
"They haven't been exterminated, but they are more terrifying than being exterminated." Xiang Ziyu pointed to himself and said, "The reason I entered your world is because your people are too weak, at most they are only real fairyland. "
Hearing the sound, the illusory saint interrupted, "It's all my fault. After my death, in order to leave a legacy, it affected our world. Now they can only become a real fairyland, and even after a while, they will finally A strong monk will only return to the fairyland.
This can't be blamed on them. "
"Why can't they be blamed." Xiang Ziyu disagreed, "There is no absolute, I believe that as long as they work hard enough, as long as they don't believe in fate, they will eventually be able to break through."
Hearing the sound, the illusory sage looked at Xiang Ziyu more and more appreciatively. After he sighed, he agreed slightly: "You are right, they can indeed break through the shackles of the real fairyland, and after breaking through, that Clansmen who break through can directly enter my ruins and get my inheritance.
Unfortunately, for so many years, no clansman has broken through the shackles, and finally even opened the ruins because of their blood. "
Xiang Ziyu continued: "Okay, continue to talk about the question you asked before, because your people are too weak, and then, among us Eastern monks, the only saint now, let us human race help your family, destroy Tentacles of the West.
As a result, after I came here, I discovered that your people have betrayed our Eastern monks, voluntarily surrendered to those tentacle tribes, and even joined forces to destroy our human monks.
You said, is this more tragic than genocide? "
"Cultivators who take refuge in the West!" The imaginary saint suddenly showed a touch of anger on his face, and said coldly, "What is the difference between them and traitors!"
After finishing speaking, he fell silent for a moment, then looked at Xiang Ziyu and said, "That's all. My ruins were originally intended to be left to my own people, but they actually did such a thing, and you, you Passed my test again.
Let this inheritance be passed on to you. "
The illusory sage said, pointing forward: "Now, if you step into the divine sense, you can obtain my inheritance."
Xiang Ziyu didn't move, but looked at the illusory saint and said, "That's the final test, right?"
As he said that, he shook his head again, and said in a low voice: "No, actually, the test should have ended, in fact, your appearance is the final test.
Originally, you used your condensed illusion to test me.However, what you condense is a shadow that everyone can see.
This is real again, no longer an illusion.
The highest state of illusion should not be what seeing is believing, seeing is nothing, etc., but the relationship between illusion and reality, just like yin and yang are inseparable from each other.
So, you have already appeared, why do you need to make a fuss, and then do the later test? "
The illusory saint was slightly taken aback when he heard the sound, and then he sighed: "I am really envious of your master now that you can receive such a disciple.
You are right. Illusion and reality cannot be separated from each other. Illusion is originally born out of real existence. Even what happened in the past may also happen in the future.
On the contrary, you said that illusion and the way of yin and yang have something in common, which is beyond my imagination.What do you think about this? "
Cao Zhen looked at the phantom below, but frowned. Now he is not sure whether the phantom below is real, the phantom condensed by the remaining spiritual thoughts of the illusory saint, or an illusion !
He had always thought that what he saw in this state must be real. Suddenly, since he saw the phantom of the illusory saint, then this is the phantom condensed by the spiritual thoughts of the illusory saint.
But after hearing what the illusory saint said just now, he was shaken?
Or, like Xiang Ziyu, he is now trapped in an illusion.
Xiang Ziyu seemed to be unaware of this, or never worried about it, nodded slightly and said: "The interaction between yin and yang constitutes the basic law of the formation and evolution of all things.
Yin and Yang respectively symbolize the qualities of femininity, negativity, negativity, and coldness, and the attributes of masculinity, positiveness, positiveness, and yang heat.However, yin and yang are not rigid opposites, but maintain the balance of the universe through mutual restriction and mutual transformation.
And illusion, although I don't know, but I think it should be an illusion, an illusion.is false, non-existent, or unreal.
What is unreal is often an illusion.
But is illusion just illusion, without real existence?
Between fantasy and reality, there should be alternate existence.
The mutual transformation and balance between yin and yang can also be regarded as an alternation of virtual and real.
Illusion should be, real existence, created on the edge of yin and yang changes..."
The illusory saint shook his head and said: "If you say so, then everything can have a relationship with yin and yang."
"Yin and Yang can produce all things, and naturally can have a relationship with everything, but illusory is different, this illusory..."
The phantom of the illusory sage was discussing the way with Xiang Ziyu, but Cao Zhen found it more and more strange when he heard their way.
It looked like Xiang Ziyu was arguing with the other party, but it seemed that Xiang Ziyu was talking to himself.
Xiang Ziyu said, but stopped, and then pointed to the phantom of the illusory saint in front of regret and said: "Actually, I don't know whether the current you is an illusion or a real existence.
However, this has nothing to do with it anymore, because I have a little more understanding of my Tao.
Now, I have to leave this side of the world. "
"Wait a minute..." Xuying suddenly called out to Xiang Zi Yudao, "Are you really not interested in my inheritance?"
Xiang Ziyu kept walking: "I have already said that the strong have to rely on themselves to walk out of the road, so I am not interested in your inheritance."
"However, I am interested in you now, and I don't want to let my inheritance be cut off, and you are the best choice."
As the words of the illusory saint's shadow fell, the inherited divine mind behind them suddenly disappeared, and the breath of this shadow became extremely powerful, and the bright light even more One side of the world shines with incomparable brightness.
The next moment, his figure suddenly rushed into Xiang Ziyu's body.
At the same time, another voice came out.
"Although I am a saint, I don't even know whether I am a real existence or an illusory existence.
Hope you can help me solve this mystery. "
Xiang Ziyu suddenly accepted the spiritual thoughts left by a saint. Even though his Dao heart was extremely firm, but the knowledge that poured in at this moment, how terrifying the Dao poured in, he seemed to be sluggish for a while Generally speaking, one should be frantically absorbing the sudden influx of avenues and knowledge.
"So, my disciple, I don't want the inheritance left by a saint, but the inheritance left by the saint said, you can't do it, I will only give it to you, and then forced it to Xiang Ziyu.
My disciple is really different. "
Cao Zhen sighed, cut off the connection with Xiang Ziyu, backed out, and then continued to look at the tentacle monks in front of him, as well as the Frost Eye in the void.
Suddenly, a tiny crack appeared in the center of the eyes where the endless cold air condensed.
This crack is as thin as a silk thread, but within one breath, it turns into a crack, and the crack expands rapidly. In the eyes, the frost condensation on the eyeballs begins to melt instantly, and an incomparably powerful cold air gushes out from it. It was as if huge waves of ice and snow rolled over, freezing the void into a frozen ocean.
All of a sudden, the tentacle monks closest to the Frost Eye were instantly frozen under the cold air!
As Taiyi Jinxian, they were all frozen into ice sculptures, and then fell from the void.
Indistinctly, the eyeballs of the Frost Eye formed a huge vortex, and in the center of the vortex, a light spot gradually appeared, exuding an inviolable and incomparably noble aura.
This spot of light seems to be a portal leading to the coldest place in the world.
The ruins of the saints are open!
All of a sudden, the tentacle tribe didn't care about turning into ice sculptures and falling on the ground, and their companions who were still not unblocked flew towards the vortex in the middle of the frost eye.
Cao Zhen even cast the technique of the void in an instant, breaking through the void and appearing beside Guan Yue and Ruoyun, grabbing the two of them, breaking through the void again, and appearing in the middle of the eyes of the void.