Dominate Marvel

Rare birds are flying in the sky, exotic animals are roaming freely, birds are singing and flowers are fragrant, it is truly like a fairyland.

This was the ‘big tomb’ that Zhao Yu saw for the first time.

Zhao Yu stood on a cliff and looked around, but saw no one around him. It turned out that the previous speculation was fulfilled - everyone was scattered during the space vortex transmission.

It saves Zhao Yuxun the little trouble of walking alone.

However, when the little trouble went away, the big trouble came.

In just a moment, Zhao Yu felt something was wrong.

This true immortal tomb is the ruins of the ruined sect. If it were like the Yuan World he saw in Luoxian City, Zhao Yu wouldn't feel wrong. On the contrary, there is something wrong with this fairyland-like scenery.

When a True Immortal Sect is destroyed, one can imagine how tyrannical the person who takes action is. This kind of person only leaves behind a little bit of magic and a wisp of energy when he takes action, and it will last for thousands of years. With such Qi suppressed, there is absolutely no possibility for this world to restore its fairyland atmosphere.

Zhao Yu looked up and saw that somewhere far away, there was a huge mountain, immeasurably high. The mountain is like a pillar in the sky, standing upright in the sky. From halfway up the mountain, colorful clouds are transpiring and floating clouds cover the eyes. On the top of the mountain, in the high sky, with the faint glow lingering, there are many floating fairy mountains and fairy cities.

In the steaming glow of fairy clouds, they are ethereal and mysterious, and their fairy meaning is endless.

Faintly, the rays of the mountains, the fairy city and the fairy mountains exude a terrifying energy, like a ray of light shining down, holding down the world.

Zhao Yu frowned, his eyes shining brightly. But the more I looked at it, the more I felt something was wrong.

Let's not talk about how the ruined sect, its mountains and its city could still be intact. Just talking about the scenery he saw gave Zhao Yu a hazy and hypocritical feeling. Especially when he used his physical magical power and observed it with his physical heavenly eyes, he found it even more false and intolerable.

But to be aware of falsehood is to be aware of falsehood. You know it in your heart, but you can't see through it and you can't break it.

This made Zhao Yu feel hesitant.

"This is the ruins of a ruined immortal sect. The dangers in it are unpredictable. They are also deceived by falsehoods. If one breaks into it without permission and accidentally falls into crisis, how can he be spared death?" He muttered secretly and considered carefully: "We must break it. Only by understanding this false illusion that can deceive the soul can people feel at ease."

"It's impossible to say that the cliff I'm standing on right now is the end of the world in front of me. Taking a step forward is death, and taking a step back is also death."

His soul was operating to the extreme, his physical body was on guard, and his senses were amplified beyond measure.

"Since we can't see through it, we can only listen to the warning signs of the Yuanshen and the physical senses." Zhao Yu thought: "But if there is no solution to this illusion, there is no possibility of developing the True Immortal Tomb. I don't know the True Immortal Tomb. I understand, but it’s Yu Yingzi and Taoist Yuan Chen who know more than me. It’s best to find them first and see if they have any way to deal with it.”

Zhao Yu flicked his sleeves and used a ray of magic power like a blade to cut into the cliff at the foot, cutting off a huge boulder. A moment later, there was a loud noise from the bottom of the cliff.

Then Zhao Yu cut off a large piece of his chin and held it in his palm. The five-color brilliance turned into nothingness.

"This illusion is a mix of true and false. It is difficult to distinguish. The five elements are decomposed with five colors of divine light, but there is nothing. If it is not fake, how can it come from? I don't know what method is used to embody the falseness of the illusion to the extreme. Degree."

As if talking to himself, Zhao Yu suddenly opened his five fingers, and the five-color light rose into the sky. He found the direction in front of him and brushed down suddenly.

But this brush seemed to wipe away a layer of space, revealing a messy and ruined scene. But before Zhao Yu could cheer up, the physical body of the soul sent out warning signs. But when he saw a flash of black energy appear out of nowhere, he rushed toward him with a mask on his face. Zhao Yu was shocked. When there was no time to react, he turned into a piece of gravel and fell to the ground to avoid this wisp of black energy!

"What kind of black energy is this? It gives me a fatal feeling?!"

Zhao Yu turned into rubble, guarding a little bit of clarity in his heart, but his heart was trembling and beating wildly.

"Fortunately, my method of transformation has entered the room, and the energy turned to death in an instant, so I can escape the lock. Otherwise, wouldn't it be certain to die?!"

This wisp of black energy hovered over the gravel that Zhao Yu had turned into for a while, then seemed to be unwilling to do so, and quietly dispersed invisible.

Zhao Yu secretly breathed a sigh of relief at this moment, and after sensing it again, he found that the falsehood he had just erased was now recovering. The chaotic and ruined scene was like a hole, rapidly shrinking.

When Zhao Yu saw this, his heart moved. The stone trembled slightly and turned into a ray of light. When the hole in the false reality was about to close, he rushed out.

It was the scene of doomsday. A ray of light suddenly appeared, then turned into stones and fell to the ground.

Zhao Yu was extremely cautious.

"What a good tactic!" He was secretly shocked: "He actually created a false world and completely covered up the truth!"

Only then did Zhao Yu realize his true situation.

Just as Zhao Yu suspected, this world was like a doomsday ruin. The sky collapsed, with a huge hole in the middle. Tens of millions of miles of void storm rolled up thunder and thunder, endless. The earth collapsed, but its connections were still broken, barely able to maintain its integrity in the void.

There is indeed a big mountain in the distance, but only half of it remains.

There is not a trace of green in the entire world, except for the dead yellow, and the resentments rising into the sky, as well as the shadows of fists, legal intentions, and magical powers imprinted in the void, one after another!

And right next to the stone that Zhao Yu transformed into, the space cracked and twisted, and a dark legal intention rolled in it, exuding extremely vicious hatred!

Zhao Yu couldn't help but break into a cold sweat. If it hadn't turned into stone, I would have been sweating profusely!

He was thankful in his heart that he was cautious and did not take random steps under the illusion. Otherwise, if he takes one step forward, he will be like a sheep entering a tiger's mouth. How can he bear such vicious legal intentions now? !

He was clearly a tyrannical monk. When he died in resentment, his last trace of obsession left behind a dharma intention!

Zhao Yu was carrying a light on his back and wanted to escape immediately.

This kind of malicious legal intention is like a curse. Even if it doesn't trigger the real person Yuanshen, he will be cursed if he stays aside for a long time. Fortunately, Zhao Yu turned into stone and his energy was dead, so he was spared. But after all, I didn’t dare to stay long.

At that moment, the stone jumped, jumped more than ten feet, and turned into a escaping light when it hit the ground. In an instant, it traveled dozens of miles away, and Zhao Yu's true body was revealed by a dry pond.

"call..."

Zhao Yu exhaled: "I wonder how many Taoist friends from Yuanhe Xianmen are left now?"

Looking up, those fist seals, legal intentions, and magical shadows that have lasted for tens of thousands of years are like primeval forests, standing in rows on the broken earth. What you can see is fine, but what scares you most is what you can’t see. Zhao Yu's eyes were filled with brilliance, and he could only see endless malice on this earth.

"True Immortal Daoism? Ha, what a joke!"

Zhao Yu couldn't help but feel sad for everyone in the Yuanhe Immortal Sect and the Divine Corpse Sect.

This great tomb of a true immortal is a treasure of opportunity. It is clearly the underworld!