Spirit Walker

The ancient Buddhist temple was suffering a fatal blow, every time it trembled, Master Wuhen's body trembled accordingly, and the crying and laughter in his heart became more intense.

The spiritual pollution contained in the voice can make the level 7 ruler collapse emotionally and fall into madness on the spot.

Obviously, the sudden attack disrupted his ability to digest items and promote himself to a demigod.

As the vibration intensified, soon, the Buddha Hall tore a crack in a black hole like a curtain, and quickly expanded the tear, and the entire illusion was torn to pieces, leaving only the golden Buddha symbolizing the state of mind of Master Wuhen. defeat.

Those who can break into the hallucinations of illusionists only have a higher level of illusion city, the leader of the Southern School came to the Buddhist temple, and after disappearing, a new illusion was born. Red molten lava bubbled and bubbled, and the scorching heat distorted the air.

Master Wuhen is in the molten sea of ​​flames. For the phantom god, the illusion is real, and everything in the illusion is real, equal to reality.

The clothes on Master Wuhen's body melted, revealing a strong fleshy body. Immediately afterwards, his lower body was carbonized in the magma, revealing his white bones.

The bones were immediately burned red, facing the pain of the burning fire, Master Wuhen's expression remained unchanged, dragging the blackened heart with one hand and grabbing it in the void with the other.

A porcelain bottle filled with golden liquid was condensed.

He raised his head and poured the life essence, and the flesh and blood that was about to melt bloomed with golden brilliance and quickly repaired. This is also an illusion, but the illusion is realistic.

Master Wuhen continued to fuse the black balls, racing against time.

Suddenly, a large cloud of fire rained across the ineffective gray sky, and meteorites fell, hitting Master Wuhen intensively.

Master Wuhen didn't even look at it, and transformed into earth walls emitting a thick halo, like a tall city wall in a fairyland, blocking the falling trajectory of the meteorite.

This is not the real power of the earth spirit, but a defense constructed by illusion.

"Boom, the thick and solid defensive barriers were shattered one after another under the bombardment of meteorites, but the meteor shower only reduced it by one-third.

Master Wuhen sighed softly, raised his hand and pointed: "All emptiness will return to nothing. The meteorites that are about to hit him will disappear and return to nothingness.

He pointed again, "It is also nothingness"

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The boiling magma was extinguished, and the world returned to pure darkness. In terms of illusion competition, the leader of the Southern School is obviously better than Master Wuhen even though he has initially fused the demigod items at this moment, so he had to use the "void" skill to dissolve the illusion.

In the endless darkness, a sharp sword light lit up, like the dawn light illuminating the night.

The sword light came here, it was a woman walking with a sword, her facial features were cold and beautiful, her white hair was draped over her shoulders, and her eyelashes were also white.

Of course, Marshal Baihu is also an illusion. Marshal Baihu drove the sword light and came straight to Master Wuhen. A few hundred meters away, the sharp sword energy had pierced Master Wuhen with holes and blood.

Master Wuhen dragged his heart with one hand and twisted it in the void with the other, transforming into a kind old man with silver hair.

The old man only existed for a second before his eyes disappeared. This old man is the lord of the atrium, the highest-ranked existence among the five lords. With the status of Master Wuhen, it is not enough to conjure him up.

In the competition of high-level illusionists, illusions need to abide by two rules. One is to follow the logic of reality. Things in reality can be illusioned at will, and things that are not in reality cannot be displayed in the form of illusions.

Furthermore, in reality, earth monsters are defensive classes, so in illusion, earth monsters cannot have high agility and output.

Second, self-level restrictions.

Phantom gods can transform people and things of the same level, but the peak masters cannot transform demigod-level powerhouses.

At this time, Bai Huyuan's commander-in-chief has arrived.

At the critical moment, Master Wuhen thought of a way to resolve it. He transformed into a ragged quilt and covered himself.

The brilliant sword qi is like a horse, practiced like a rainbow, and held by Ruoxue in the Periwan fishing furnace. It contains the murderous aura of ruined things, and all of them hit the broken quilt, stirring up a brilliant sword qi flame.

Master Wuhen, wrapped in a quilt, stands still, and the timid is quilted!

The rule-type Taoist guards in the **** stage can be indestructible when wrapped in a quilt. There is no attack in the world that can break through the quilt defense, because this is the rule.

Marshal Baihu took a deep look, the torn quilt disappeared and disappeared into the darkness again.

The leader of the Southern faction did not continue to attack, and seemed to have given up, waiting for the time to use the quilt to end.

The illusion needs to conform to the logic of reality, and the price of the illusion is the same as the real thing. If there is no trace of the past, if you stay in the quilt all the time, he will be permanently sealed by the quilt after the time passes.

The use time of the quilt is four hours.

"Lingtuo, haven't you come out yet?" An ethereal and deep voice came from the darkness.

In the next second, a majestic Yin Qi descended. A large area of ​​Yin Qi condensed into dark clouds, layered and rolled in the sky, and countless grimaces loomed in the black clouds.

The cries of ghosts reverberated throughout the illusion space. As soon as the master of Taiyin Night Touring God came, he turned this illusion into a dense ghost.

A bright and bright full moon rose in the majestic and terrifying black clouds, and the bright moonlight broke through the clouds, bringing a silver gauze of moonlight to bathe in the moonlight.

Protruding out of the cloud, countless pairs of sharp claws are waving, coiling around the head of Master Wuhen,

Like a hungry hyena.

The moonlight shone on Master Wuhen's body, and the worn-out quilt melted like a bubble, concealed by the supreme power of the sun.

The fierce ghosts in the black cloud rushed toward us with howls, like a group of piranhas smelling blood, scrambling to come first.

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"Let me sort it out, sort it out." Zhang Yuanqing sat by the stone table, his thoughts turning quickly.

According to the ancestors, the end of each profession represents a certain authority of the game, so the musician should correspond to the potion and resurrection coins, and the program that manages the refreshment of the spring water.

Xuetu is the manager of each map, the manufacture and synthesis of weapons, the explosion rate of materials, and so on.

The void (merchant) profession is obviously the trading system of the game, and the Myriad Realms Mall, isn’t it the store in the game!

Every lawful profession "controls" a certain procedure. What kind of authority does gold, wood, water, fire, earth, and lawful professions abroad represent? What kind of authority does Ye Youshen manage?

Zhang Yuanqing thought for a few seconds, his eyes lit up, and the compass predicted that the sun, moon, and stars would return to their positions, and the gods sleeping in chaos would wake up, and the king residing on the throne of gods would lead the gods to restart the war, and the world would enter a new reincarnation.

Combined with this prophecy, it can actually be analyzed that Ye Youshen's status among the many administrators is a plan, a plan that can update the version!

As we all know, the third region has not yet opened the server. The content in the prophecy of Guangming Compass actually refers to the plan to go online, the version update, and the third region will be easy to open.

Then all lawful occupations are in place, and the war against the evil camp begins.

So, what role does the evil side play in the spirit world? Zhang Haoyuanqing has figured it out at this time.

Virus!

Evil professions do not have a demigod stage, which means that they have no authority to own them, and they are not administrators. In other words, evil professions are alien creatures.

It's a virus!

In this way, I can unlock most of the secrets of the spirit realm.

The game of Lingjing has been born in ancient times. The Emperor Zhiqiang is the first generation of administrators. Players (earth creatures) are constantly upgrading and evolving in the game until one day, meteorites hit the earth and brought viruses. , The virus caused a devastating blow to the ecological balance of the spiritual realm, leading to the death of Emperor Wa, the extinction of ancient monks, and the suspension of the spiritual realm.

During that catastrophe, Emperor Wa built a firewall to temporarily kill the spirit realm virus, but it was not completely killed. The virus was still tenaciously rooted in the spirit realm system, so there were lawful camps and evil camps.

Therefore, the battle between lawful and evil camps is actually a war between administrators of lawful professions and viruses.

Collect the administrator rights scattered in the copy of the spirit world, regain control of the game, and then kill the virus.

Then it's not difficult to guess the evil professional missions~ Stop the administrator, and then take charge of the game of Lingjing.

Now, Zhang Yuanqing still has three doubts that have not been solved. Why would the evil profession invest in the Night God? The Night God is a lawful profession. It stands to reason that it is born to stand on the side of the administrator and oppose the virus. Unless the profession of the Night God has a secret behind it .

Second, who developed the game Spirit Realm?

Third, how did the virus come from?

Thinking of this, Zhang Yuanqing glanced at Ancestor Xie.

"Don't look at me, one day you marry a girl from the Xie family and give birth to a cub, and I'll tell you all the information," the boy said flatly.

"Why did it become a baby again!" Zhang Yuanqing curled his lips, "When I give birth to a baby, are you going to say that I will have ten more?"

"That won't work." The boy stretched out his greasy hand, rubbed Zhang Yuanqing's shoulder and said, "When you and Xie's girl have a baby, I will promise that your child will be the head of the Xie family, but they The surname must be Xie! As for the children you have with other women, you can use your surname."

Zhang Yuanqing raised his eyebrows, and finally realized the wolf ambition of the ancestor of the Xie family. He wanted to use his blood to open up a branch of the night tour **** for the Xie family.

Just imagine, with Yuanshi Tianzun's talent, future children will definitely be born with night tour gods. The more children are born, the more night tour gods will be born.

As a result, the UU Reading www.uukanshu.com Xie family has a considerable number of night tour gods, and the family power has risen with the tide.

But this old thief is frank, outspoken, and gives high-level secrets, much better than those riddlers I met.

Zhang Yuan Qianqing admired the temperament of the old ancestor, he is a demigod who can be deeply friends.

After unraveling the secrets of the Spirit Realm Department, he was in a very happy mood, and he didn't think about his own murder. He raised his glass and said, "Old ancestor, you will be my ancestor from now on."

Drinking and drinking, and marrying Little Green Tea and the Palace Master in the future, this is the ancestor of Tieda.

Well, before the crab feast is over, if you lick it again, you may get a few bottles of life essence, he said calmly. "By the way, old ancestor, I heard that the rich master of the Xie Su family is still in the spiritual realm?"

Zhang Yuanqing did not forget his promise to Little Green Tea, "I heard from Lingxi that Siming Palace is not difficult, and there is a dungeon strategy, which should have come out a long time ago. Did he encounter an accident, such as a hidden mission? According to his experience, Siming The palace is a dungeon that has already been raided, and Xie Su's strength is enough, so the only possibility is that the hidden task was triggered."

The ancestor said lightly: "Everything is possible!"

This is too perfunctory, Zhang Yuanqing muttered to himself.

The boy sneered, "Once you enter the dungeon, life and death are up to you. It's best to come out alive. If you don't get out, it's fate. Don't think about it. Drink and drink."

As the first batch of spiritual practitioners, he has experienced too many similar things. Seeing his lovers, children, and grandchildren returning to the spiritual realm one after another, he has long been bearish. "

"The ancestors are open-minded, so they should live in the present moment." When Zhang Yuanqing raised his glass hypocritically, the two people holding the wine glasses looked towards the courtyard gate.

There was the sound of rushing high heels, and then Xie Qin's report sounded outside the door: "Old Ancestor, the Patriarch has returned, and he has something urgent to see you!"

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