Forever Worthy of Your Love

"What we see is the same, right? What will appear in the illusion is the demons that we don't want to see in our hearts. It's okay if they are different, but if they are the same, they are reflected through the Kunlun magic mirror. Who is the ability of Chang'an? Can't stand it anymore!"

"It's not just that the enchantment that is arranged is not the same level as us, even the illusion is. It seems that our old thing that has lived for tens of thousands of years can't keep up with a one-year-old baby!"

"The sky is full of fires, and I am in hell. The fire is full of strong devilish energy. If this is resentment, how long will it take me to eat!"

Yan Zhuo sat in front of the window, looking at the sunlight outside, stretched out his hands that were so white that he could not bleed, let the sunlight pass through completely, with a little appreciation in his eyes.

He is very satisfied with his skin color, and likes the bloodlessness, the feeling of sunlight passing through his hands, plus a black coat, it can make himself more white.

When Nightmare Zhuo said the last time, his tone was a little pity.

As for Ming Yan sitting on the opposite side, he said that he could not understand his deformed aesthetics. Moreover, at this moment, Ming Yan's mind was full of shock to the image just now.

Before the Ming Dynasty, the seventy-two illusions were still beautiful. Although there are various small worlds in the illusions, they are a peaceful world from the outside.

But now it was like a fiery hell, full of volcanic eruptions, lava, and huge tumbling flints.

It's like a disaster movie.

Moreover, all these things that can be seen are all devilish, black and red. The main tones in the 72nd Illusion Realm today are black and red, giving people an extremely depressing feeling.

Coupled with the fact that everyone thought of the strength gap with Chang'an, it was even more depressing. Not to mention Nightmare burning self-deprecating, even Bai Ran felt a little unacceptable in her heart.

Just this, how can you fight?

Let's just follow Chang'an, this fight may not even see Chang'an, it is over!

Don't believe it, according to Chang'an's ability to arrange the illusion now, just let Bairan and the others go to break through, it is also a pressureless crush!

The degree of demonic energy in the 72 illusion realm today is so high that even if the gods are contaminated, they will die!

It is not an exaggeration, but a fact.

The gods cultivate spiritual power, and they can deal with demons, but when demonic energy enters the body, two powers operate in the body at the same time. Not everyone is Changan, and can not only digest it, but also fully use it.

Besides, it's like a kind of harmful gas. A little bit may be okay, at most it is a little uncomfortable, plus a spiritual body protection, but if there are more, and the spiritual power is completely overwhelmed, then it is not dead?

The Seventy-Two Fantasy Realm is like this now. Bairan and others are already considered to be the best in the gods, but even they don’t have the ability to protect themselves with spiritual power. Once they enter, they are dead, eroded by demonic energy, and exploded. Died!

This kind of devilish energy is like a bag with no ventilation, completely controlling you, there is nowhere to escape, you can only wait for death.

Even if I went in, I really didn't even see the face and received the box lunch.

"Have you ever thought about it, maybe this was not made by Changan?"

"Besides, you also know that Chang'an is a child, a little over one year old, which is different than usual, but he wouldn't do it like this? Even if you are infected...how could it be so much different?"

"I think it's impossible to think about it!"

"Didn't you say that Chang'an might be the reincarnation of someone? Could that person really come back? He did it, not Chang'an at all!"