The Mighty Female Immortal

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Don't look at the fact that they are standing there now, in fact, their battle at the Yuanshen is more dangerous than ever. Those Tianzun masters will eventually know how to make purple smoke, but Xu Ziyan knows that with the cultivation of the monks of Yanshan and other monks, they will gradually find themselves in the environment, but whether they can break free from this environment, but they do not Be sure.

All she has to do now is to find the ontology of the illusion. Only when the body of the illusion is destroyed, will this all end. In the eyes of Xu Ziyan, the blue strobe flashed, and the eyes swept through the entire fantasy city.

There was a ripple in her opposite space, as if some pieces suddenly pieced together a figure, but it was an illusion. Xu Ziyan’s eyes were condensed. When he just wanted to shoot, he saw some Tianzun who was standing in the air and began to fall toward the ground. This made Xu Ziyan feel amazed:

"They... have fallen?"

"Ha ha ha..." The illusion laughed loudly: "Humble ants, you will all die here, and then become my jealousy. Under my great dreams, no one can escape."

Xu Ziyan is a sinking heart. It turns out that this is not as simple as the Battle of the Yuanshen. They are trapped in the magical dreams of the Yanshan Soul. In other words, they are caught in a dream and fight the illusion in the dream. This is the dream of the illusion, the illusion is the master of the dream, the Yanshan soul and others can not win in the dream of the illusion, the only hope is that she is purple.

Hearing the sarcasm of the illusion, Xu Ziyan did not attack immediately, but began to build a defensive palace and maze in his own knowledge. Although she has a singularity, but she has no ambition to fight the magical dreams, if she is also in a dream, it is really the whole army.

Suddenly. Xu Ziyan’s heart glimpsed, and the illusion opposite her disappeared. While Xu Ziyan built a maze, he opened the eyes and looked around, looking for the traces of the illusion.

quickly. She found a bright spot and the sword in her hand stabbed. The spot disappeared instantly and appeared in both directions. Xu Ziyan’s quick sword stabbed again, and the light spot disappeared in an instant, and appeared in the other direction.

Xu Ziyan stopped and his look became extremely dignified. She found that it was difficult to lock the illusion within the Magic City. She frowned slightly and quickly pushed her heart.

Is this magic city the true body of the magic spirit? And that light group is the soul of the illusion?

If this is the case, are you not in the body of the illusion? Is it in his body space?

Xu Ziyan’s heart was tense and looked around. When he saw several days, the monk fell from the air and fell on the ground.

"Then let me destroy this magic city!"

Xu Zi’s eyes flashed in the eyes of the eyes, and the two eyes suddenly burst into two blue lights, sweeping across the city.

Magical powers: breaking the line.

"Booming..."

The entire fantasy city collapsed under the sweep of the scorpion. Xu Ziyan’s heart is a joy. However, the look on her face changed. I saw that the magic city that had not completely collapsed quickly recovered, and the speed of the collapse was not as fast as the recovery. Later, the fantasy city was completely unmoved.

This made Xu Ziyan's heart cold, she knew that the beginning of the magic city collapsed, but the illusion was hit by a sudden attack, and now the illusion is ready, this magic city will be solid.

At this time, the various monks, including the Yanshan soul, were caught in a bitter battle, and they struggled with one another in their dreams. They found that they would be the other one. And the other party is quite the same as his own. There is no hope of victory.

It’s just that these monks didn’t panic. When they were young, they also entered a fantasy like this. They just felt that the illusion is even more powerful now. They are resistant to each other and the other side. Looking for the flaws of the other side.

Unfortunately, they not only did not find the flaws of the other side. Instead, let the other party find their own flaws, and gradually fell to the bottom.

"Festival!"

Xu Ziyan offered a too weak sword and raised his hand. That is, the eleven sword spirits in the virtual sword flickered out, and the Taixu sword spirit in the Taixu sword formed a sword array and shrouded the past toward the light. .

The most headache of Xu Ziyan is that he can't lock the other side. I hope that the sword spirit array can lock the magic spirit.

but……

Here is the body space of the illusion, and it is a dream to lock the illusion. The speed of the sword spirit is very fast, but it can't lock the illusion. Xu Ziyan feels a wave of volatility and strikes toward him. It is a big dream.

Xu Ziyan clung to the Yuanshen and reached out to recall the twelve sword spirits. He laid a sword array around himself to protect himself. One by one, the sword spirit releases its own sacred magical powers, especially the Thunder Sword Spirit has turned the surrounding into a sea of ​​thunder. However, Xu Ziyan was able to find that the volatility released by the other party was still approaching himself, although the speed was extremely slow, but it was unwavering.

One by one, Xianzun continually fell to the bottom, and Xu Ziyan’s heart showed an anxiety. She does not know now that those monks and monks are just infinitely immersed in dreams, or truly fallen.

"Ha ha ha..." The laughter of the illusion came again: "They will be my jealousy, you are the same, hahaha..."

Xu Ziyan’s heart is slightly loose, and the illusion says that it is true that those monks and monks should have fallen into a dream and have not fallen. But if you can't kill the illusion, I am afraid that even if they don't fall, they will become the illusion of the illusion.

"No! It is impossible to give the illusion of opportunity. If the illusion turns all the monks here into shackles, then let these shackles besemble themselves and you will have no chance of surviving. You can't give him a chance!"

Xu Ziyan reached out and held it in the air. The eleven swordsman returned to the Taixu sword. Xu Ziyan took the Taixu sword and attacked the past with the illusion.

However, the illusion instantly appeared on the other side. Xu Ziyan had no choice but to constantly attack the illusion, and a sudden sea tide suddenly boiled in the illusion.

With Xu Ziyan's crazy attack, her heart is getting colder and colder. No attack fell on the illusion, but her power and 鲲鹏目神通 were quickly consumed. If this continues, let's not talk about the consumption of Yuanli. Once the smashing eyes are exhausted, she will never see the illusion in front of her. At that time, she will be passively beaten and eventually forced into a big dream.

However, Xu Ziyan did not dare to stop. Once stopped, the illusion would turn those monks into awkward opportunities, and she would fall into a state of annihilation.

Xu Ziyan's heart is getting colder and colder. This kind of cold is not from the consumption of Yuanli. Her strength is still a lot. It is from the consumption of Qi Peng. She has already felt that her eyes are beginning to be sore and the laughter is laughing. The sound is shaking around...

Xu Ziyan closed his eyes, and a drop of blood and tears drooped in his eyes. She can no longer see where the illusion is.

She put away the sword, and stood quietly in the void. Now she can only expect her own power of the gods to be strong enough, not to fall into the dream easily, and to have a **** with the illusion. The battle.

"Hey..."

A wave of Yuanshen volatility entered her sea of ​​knowledge, and the **** of Xu Ziyan sat in a huge palace and looked out. I saw a magnificent dream spread to her.

Xu Ziyan’s **** was sitting on the throne of the lotus, and his hands were swaying, and he saw that the maze outside the palace began to turn and separated the magnificent dream.

The two sides began to compete, knowing the maze in the sea to divide, surround, and strangle those magnificent dreams...

After several rounds of confrontation, the illusion did not get the slightest cheapness, but let Xu Ziyan strangle the large and magnificent dreams. At this time, Xu Ziyan played the power of the Yuanshen in the late 9th and 9th floors.

"Hey..."

A light group broke into the sea of ​​Xu Ziyan, and it was distorted into a illusion. The handrail stood outside the maze and looked at the maze.

Xu Ziyan’s heart is a tight one. She knows that this is the **** of the illusion.

"Oh..." The illusion smiled faintly: "There is a bit of a means, but you don't know, the battle between the gods, our illusion has a unique advantage."

When the words fall, they see the illusion raising their hands toward the labyrinth, and the maze begins to collapse.

Xu Ziyan's **** quickly turned up and pulled out the shadows in the air, and the collapsed maze began to repair quickly.

"what?"

The illusion made a surprise, but the eyes released a kind of disdain, and the fingers pointed at the labyrinth.

"boom……"

The labyrinth began to collapse in a large area. If Xu Ziyan saved, it could not stop the collapse of the maze. It was just less than three minutes. The entire labyrinth collapsed completely, and the huge palace was exposed in front of the illusion.

The face of Xu Ziyan Yuanshen became extremely ugly, and the face of the illusion was full of laughter. Extend a finger to the palace.

"Hey..."

The palace emits layers of brilliance, blocking the fingers of the illusion.

"Ok?"

There was a hint of surprise on the face of the illusion. A hand stretched a handcuff and then took a palm to the palace.

Xu Ziyan knows the sea.

Yanshan soul, the lord, the demon Lord and the Kui Tian four holy monks suddenly opened their eyes and glanced around. There was an anxious color on his face. They couldn't see the illusion. They could only see Xu Ziyan and other monks standing in the air with their eyes closed, and on the ground of the Magic City, they had already fainted dozens of Tianzun monks.

Yanshan soul, fairy master, demon Lord and Kui Tian four holy monks quickly spread out of the gods, although they can not see the magic, but they can rely on the distortion of the gods to find the magic.

but……

Then their faces became more dignified, because they couldn't even feel the illusion at this time.

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*(To be continued~^~)