Fighting the Supreme Realm

The last illusion, the lost realm, is also the last battle of the Ten Thousand Worlds Contest. The final competition has officially begun!

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In the dark space, only the central disk itself has some light, and the soft light covers the surrounding area, so that it is not difficult to see the five fingers.

The central disk seems to be flying at a very fast speed, but it is protected by the formation, so it is almost impossible to notice that the central disk is moving. Because of the darkness around it, it seems more like it has been stopped in one place and has not moved.

??It seems that it will take some time to reach the third illusion. In the darkness, most of the teams are sitting cross-legged and waiting.

In the shield formed by Xiao Yan using the immortal energy, the screams were shocking and piercing, and most of Nan Erming's red hair had faded away, leaving only the top of his hair.

"Hold it!! We're about to succeed!!" Xia Zenghui said, hearing the tragic voice, he felt a little uncomfortable.

"It's so damn...suffering. I've been feeling pain for thousands of years! Why haven't we been separated yet!" The Dragon Scale King screamed with abuse, and you could feel the pain he endured from his tone. , a level that is unimaginable to everyone.

The power of Xia Zenghui's soul is like a pair of invisible big hands. The combined souls of Nan Erming and Dragon Scale King were forcibly separated. Xia Zenghui's soul power in the quasi-realm state is extremely powerful, and the grasp must be precise. , if there is a slight mistake, the lives of both Dragon Scale King and Nan Erming will be in danger. Even if they can save their lives, their souls will be severely damaged.

Soul separation is risky, but Xia Zenghui's quasi-realm soul power has minimized the risk.

But Xia Zenghui still underestimated the stickiness of the souls of Nan Erming and Dragon Scale King. It took more than half the time than he budgeted, but finally, it was almost over.

"Hold on... hold on a little longer~" If Xia Zenghui had a physical body, he would have been sweating profusely, and his nervous expression seemed to be visible even in his skeleton.

"Ahh..."

Amidst another brutal roar, the sound suddenly stopped. Nan Erming's hair turned black again, without a trace of red. At the same time, Nan Erming also passed out directly.

In front of Xia Zenghui, the soul of the Dragon Scale King was suspended. The soul took on the appearance of a little dragon man, who looked like a child of five or six years old. He was plump and looked a little cute, with his eyes closed tightly.

Xia Zenghui didn't hesitate. He controlled the Dragon Scale King's soul and merged directly into Jiang Ya's soul-condensing glass body with a single click. Immediately, the originally bloodless body and lips suddenly turned red. , there was also wheezing in the nose.

"It's done!" Xia Zenghui clapped his hands and breathed a sigh of relief.

Everyone saw this scene and breathed a sigh of relief. However, the Dragon Scale King who got the new body did not wake up immediately, but fell into a coma. Nan Erming seemed to be fine, because the body was his after all. Of course, it was the Dragon Scale King who was torn apart, and he was much less affected.

After a while, Nan Erming woke up, but as for the Dragon Scale King, he was still in a coma.

"Xia Zenghui, when will he wake up?" Xiao Yan asked, looking at the Dragon Scale King who showed no signs of waking up.

Xia Zenghui looked at the Dragon Scale King, paused slightly and said: "Its soul is very special, different from all the souls I have seen. Although this soul-condensing glazed body is very strong, its soul is even more powerful. Strong! The two are not at the same level, so it is difficult to match them, but I made a fantasy for him. As long as he survives this fantasy, I think a stronger person will appear in our team!"

"How confident are you?" Xiao Yan still asked with some worry.

Xia Zenghui shook his head and replied: "It depends on his will, but the longer he can persist in the illusion, the better for him, but if it fails to wake up after fifteen days, then it will never be able to wake up. "

Hearing Xia Zenghui's answer, everyone couldn't help but sweat for the Dragon Scale King. If he didn't wake up in fifteen days, his soul would be imprisoned in the illusion forever.

In this dark space, the central disk was stable as if it had never moved in one place. After waiting for ten days, a gleam of light finally appeared at the end of the darkness.

The darkness in front of them quickly dissipated, and what appeared in front of everyone were ten mirrors, which seemed to lead to different places.

Some teams didn't even think about it, they just rushed out, found a random mirror and rushed in.

However, most teams first made a choice among the ten before carefully considering it.

Ten days passed by in a flash, but there was no sign of the Dragon Scale King waking up, but at this time, it was time to leave. In desperation, Xiao Yan could only arrange the Dragon Scale King into the space ring.

At this time, the psychic team, Ling Fei and Feng Chan also said hello to Xiao Yan and then entered from the third mirror. Behind them, there were many teams waiting to see how these strong teams would choose. , they followed him.

But there are also some teams that choose to enter mirrors with fewer teams. However, each of the ten mirrors has an average of a hundred teams, and the competition has not become smaller.

Xiao Yan looked at the ten mirrors at this time. In his hands, the flame drawing appeared. After sweeping a circle among the ten mirrors, when facing the ninth mirror, Xiao Yan clearly felt the difference between the drawings. The temperature has increased.

Xiao Yan's eyes were shining brightly. Xiao Yan's purpose in coming to the lost continent was very clear, which was to come for the heart of Bai Yan, which ranked sixth on the flame drawing. If the drawing responded, then it was Xiao Yan's choice.

"Let's go...it's time for us to leave!" Xiao Yan said slowly, slowly walking towards the ninth mirror.

As the ones with the highest reputation, they naturally attracted much attention. Seeing Xiao Yan and the others choosing the Ninth Mirror, many teams stayed away. However, there were also some teams following Xiao Yan's team, wanting to separate them. Serve a cup of soup.

After all the figures of the Fearless Team disappeared into the ninth mirror, the three brothers of the Ancient Flame God Clan also stared at the ninth mirror. In the hands of the leader Zhou Changan, if Xiao Yan was still there, he would definitely recognize the hand in his hand. , and Xiao Yan holds an identical flame drawing in his hand.

"...It seems that this competitor is quite tricky~" Zhou Changan smiled bitterly. As an ancient flame god, he naturally understands the way of flames. As an ancient flame god who already has the fourth-ranked Shenzhuo, he is very interested in flames. The interest in the heart is naturally very great, and if you have enough connections, you must find out the news about the heart of the flame.