Immemorial Paragon

After passing through Shimen, Mo Qingyun came to a formation.

Over this array of formations, there are hazy eyes, giving a very illusory feeling.

"Matrix? Pupil matrix?"

Looking at the flashing lines around him, Mo Qingyun's expression froze, and she was a bit surprised by the situation.

But before Mo Qingyun figured it out, he saw the flash of light in that eye, which changed the scene in front of him.

I saw Long Hanyan, Murong Qingyou, Ye Wuyou ... the daughters appeared alongside him, living with him in a paradise.

There are also a few children nearby, playing and playing there, looking a bit like Mo Qingyun.

"Han Yan, Qing You, worry-free ..., and children?"

Looking at this scene in front of me, I couldn't help but feel enchanted, and my mind was gradually drunk.

At this moment, the feeling is so real, almost the same as true.

Of course, the more crucial thing is that Mo Qingyunming knew that he was fake, but was still unwilling to leave.

This is the most dangerous place.

Hum!

Right now, while Mo Qingyun is intoxicated, the Wumen soul of the light gate produces some throbbing, emitting a mysterious power.

This strength infiltrated Mo Qingyun's sea of ​​knowledge, and immediately gave Mo Qingyun a shock and a sense of detachment from the environment.

"What a terrible horror power made me instantly sink."

Withdrawing from the illusion just now, Mo Qingyun was frightened, and a chill rose from his back: "If I fight in this illusion, I am basically dead.

However, Mo Qingyun was relieved when he thought of the identity of the talented master of the gods.

The other party is beyond the existence of Golden Wonderland, and it is normal for him to sink a thought.

"You can use your eyes to make your consciousness enter the illusion, which is no better than the chain prison."

Recalling the power of the pupils' magical array just now, Mo Qingyun's awe of the master of Tianmu Shenfu became a little bit more.

At the same time, Mo Qingyun's inheritance of Tianmufu has become even more anticipating.

As Mo Qingyun detached from the illusion, the sight before him returned to normal and turned into a long walkway.

Then, Mo Qingyun's footsteps kept walking toward the depths of this walkway.

Soon, Mo Qingyun came to a cultivation room and saw a dazzling scene of cultivation images.

The cultivation image in this scene is an image with numerous cultivation images that are played together.

Seeing this scene of practice images, Mo Qingyun began to think, guessing what the assessment of practice images was.

While thinking in Mo Qingyun's mind, he also saw a portal next to the cultivation image.

This portal is a bit special. The breath emanating from it is constantly changing.

Seeing this, Mo Qingyun was curious and carefully watched the portal.

After some observation, Mo Qingyun had a general understanding of the purpose of this portal: "If I guess it is good, if you want to motivate this portal, you must learn to cultivate the magical powers and immortals in the image and perform these magical powers. And one of the immortals to activate this portal. "

"This way, this level should be a test of memory!"

Inferred the role of cultivation images and portals, Mo Qingyun also had a general understanding of this assessment.

Immediately, Mo Qingyun watched the cultivation image with all his heart and took down the various pictures of the cultivation image.

As the practice images overlap too much, it is not surprising that at least thousands of them are played together.

Therefore, it is absolutely impossible to take down the practice image at a time.

However, Mo Qingyun did not give up because of this, but watched the cultivation image patiently.

Fortunately, the immortals and magical powers in the cultivation images are not particularly high-grade, and are not particularly difficult to remember.

In this way, over time, more and more images were recorded by Mo Qingyun.

After a few hours, with the unremitting efforts of Mo Qingyun, he finally remembered an immortal art.

Immediately, Mo Qingyun began to cultivate this immortal art, preparing to use it later to urge the teleportation array.

In order to save time, Mo Qingyun arranged a time-shift matrix method before practicing immortality.

Although it is only ten times the time-shift matrix method, but for Mo Qingyun now, it will also greatly help.

A day later.

With the help of the ten-time-shift matrix method, Mo Qingyun successfully practiced this magic.

After seeing the success of the fairy art practice, Mo Qingyun walked towards the teleportation array and used this fairy art to urge the teleportation array.

Sure enough, as Mo Qingyun guessed, in order to motivate this teleportation array, he must master the immortality or magic in the practice image.

Seeing the teleportation array being motivated, Mo Qingyun flickered and successfully passed through the teleportation array.

Huh!

After a while, when Mo Qingyun saw the scene clearly, he came to a high platform.

The area of ​​this high platform is large, at least as large as ten football fields, and there is a matrix formation around it.

As soon as Mo Qingyun entered the high platform, an astonishing array of powers blessed him.

Under the suppression of this formation force, Mo Qingyun immediately discovered the immortal power in his body and was banned by this formation force.

This scared Mo Qingyun so much that he couldn't use the magic power, wasn't it equivalent to losing combat power.

"Finally someone is here!"

When Mo Qingyun was shocked, a cold word came from the front, attracting Mo Qingyun's attention.

Seeing not far ahead, a young man in black slowly got up and looked at Mo Qingyun with an indifferent expression: "I'm an assessor of bloodline combat strength. Only if you defeat me can you be qualified to enter the inheritance."

"Go ahead!"

When hearing the words of the young man in black, Mo Qingyun didn't talk nonsense with him and made a please gesture.

"Thunder eye!"

Seeing Mo Qingyun's move, the young man in black urged his blood power and began to attack Mo Qingyun.

A silver Raymang blasted out of the youth's eyes and blasted towards Mo Qingyun.

Seeing the attack of the young man in black, Mo Qingyun's expression calmed, and he knew the way of the attack.

Not surprisingly, in this high-ranking formation, you can only use your eyes to fight.

Understanding the way of fighting, Mo Qingyun no longer hesitated, immediately urged Tian soul magic pupil to fight back.

Eyes are sharp!

A cyan light blasted from Mo Qingyun's eyes and burst out towards the young man in black.

"Huh! This level of attack can't hurt me!"

Seeing Mo Qingyun's radiant eyes, the young man in black showed disdain and gave some contempt to Mo Qingyun.

boom!

The light of the eye and the light of the eye of Yin Lei met, and immediately made a loud noise, creating a storm of power.

At the same time, Mo Qingyun's attack was stopped by the youth in black.

Blocking the attacks of young men in black, Mo Qingyun decided to turn passive into active and take the lead in attacking young men in black.

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