1602: C1602 Illusionary Killing Array

C1602 Illusionary Killing Array

Suddenly, the scenery in front of his eyes changed. He was actually in a dense forest, with tall trees that reached into the clouds and covered the sky, completely different from this valley. This was the first time that he had experienced such a feeling, and as a result, he almost fell asleep.

Just as he was observing his surroundings, he felt the surrounding trees and rocks suddenly drop to the ground. He couldn't help but put up a defense.

"It's only an illusion. Don't tell me you want to do anything to me? Do you think I can't deal with you just because I see through your illusion array? It's too childish to use the same method. " The young man said with disdain.

At this moment, the folding fan in his hand was opened, and tens of thousands of rays of light shot out. The dazzling light completely enveloped the youth, and all of the sandstone trees were turned to dust by the light of his folding fan.

Zhong Ming was stunned when he saw this. He didn't expect the magical equipment in the youth's hand to have a certain suppression and restraining effect on his illusions. No wonder this young man was so arrogant.

Just as the young man was about to unleash his attack, under the cover of those rays of light, his fan split into two. The shadow attacked from here, while the real body of the fan flew through the barrier of the illusion and into the clouds, appearing not far from Zhong Ming's head.

Luckily, Zhong Ming had his Spirit Eyes that could see through everything, because this youth's technique was not ordinary, Zhong Ming was not careless and did not let the Spiritual Treasure succeed. Just as the air in the sky was rolling and the spirit energy was fluctuating, Zhong Ming already noticed that it was the real body of the treasured fan.

The young man's treasured fan rushed out of the illusion and continuously attacked Zhong Ming, bringing along a wind attack that wanted to kill Zhong Ming. Under the pressure of the treasured fan, the wind howled like thousands of soldiers and horses as it charged straight towards Zhong Ming.

Zhong Ming sneered. He raised his arm at a steady pace and waved it in the air. A giant hand appeared in the air. Symbols flickered in his hand as he clawed at the folding fan without any hesitation.

It was already too late for him to escape, but he also couldn't struggle free. He was directly grabbed by Zhong Ming, and with a loud cry, the folding fan kept on struggling within the huge hand. However, no matter how much he tried to resist, he couldn't escape Zhong Ming's hand.

The folding fan was somewhat unwilling and continued to use all sorts of attacks on the hand. Explosions rang out continuously, and no matter how it struggled, no matter how big or small it became, it was unable to break free.

The young man in the illusion world seemed to be completely out of the control of this magic array. There were quite a few people who could clearly see what was happening on Zhong Ming's side and control the folding fan to constantly resist.

However, the power of law in Zhong Ming's hand was abnormally difficult to deal with, forcing him to use lightning to attack. Immediately, the surrounding dark clouds churned, lightning and thunder mixed together, causing a change in the sky.

Seeing this scene, Zhong Ming revealed a smile, they were actually using thunder and lightning to attack him. This young man wanted to know what kind of feeling he had towards Immortal Cultivator of the Lightning Attribute?

Although these lightning attacks were fierce, it was nothing out of the ordinary in Zhong Ming's eyes. Zhong Ming, as a giant serpent of Lightning Attribute, shot into the sky and directly turned towards the struggling folding fan, instantly causing it to disappear into thin air. As for the mana controlling the folding fan, it was firmly restrained by Zhong Ming's big hand.

After escaping from the protection of the circle of light protecting him, the folding fan instantly lost its color and became dimmer. Taking advantage of the fan's diminishing power, the python swallowed the folding fan into its stomach and directly disappeared into Zhong Ming's body.

At this time, the young man from the You Clan contacted his fan treasure spirit, and was no longer able to communicate with it. At this time, the young man from the You Clan contacted his fan treasure spirit, and was no longer able to communicate with it, and was no longer able to communicate with it.

At this moment, Zhong Ming was also very happy. After his cultivation technique advanced, he could actually take items out of thin air. Even such a high level magical equipment could be taken over by it.

Although he could not form any connection with his magic treasure no matter how he tried to use it, he was in an illusory world. Without this magic treasure, he could only calm down and deal with it.

Returning to a calm young man, he was chanting a spell and an illusory image appeared behind his back. It was a two-headed beast, with the size of a lion, with yellow fur growing from its body, all curled up, with spikes growing from its neck. Its eyes were bloodshot, it was the size of a copper bell, and its sharp teeth protruded out from its mouth.

What was even more astonishing was that the monster was holding a gigantic shield and a wolf-tooth club. It stood behind the youth like a fiend as it glared at the outside world.

If he wasn't careless, how could his magic treasure have fallen into someone else's hands? Since he couldn't recall it, he wouldn't have done anything useless right now and decided to go all out in his battle against Zhong Ming.

Since Zhong Ming was able to pull him into the illusion, how could he let him break out of the illusion.

The sword gleams formed many white lotuses in the air as they whirled down. They looked very beautiful, but in reality, they carried great destructive power.

These white petals danced in the air, and it was as if one could smell the fragrance of the flowers emanating from it. These white petals danced in the air, and it was as if one could smell the fragrance of the flowers emitting from it.

However, the young man trapped in the illusion did not think this way. He looked at the descending white petals, and a serious look appeared in his eyes. He could clearly feel the difference between the petals, and the spiritual pressure within them made it hard for him to breathe.

The beast behind him suddenly opened its eyes and opened its big mouth. Flames shot out from its mouth and struck the fallen petals in the air.

The other beast head spat out a Power of Thunder and Lightning and combined with his Wind Blade attack, it formed a triangular formation. The flame attack was activated by his Wind Blade and it released a huge burst of power.

Despite the unusually fierce attacks from the young people of the Ju Clan, the sword glows from Zhong Ming's Sword Formation had already solidified and could attack and defend. Their combined attack was forced back bit by bit by Zhong Ming's attack and was simply unstoppable.

The sword images that filled the sky pounced over. At this moment, the young man from the You Clan was extremely shocked and quickly used his shield to block, blocking Zhong Ming's incoming rain of swords outside.

The fire attacks also turned into many fire clouds that supported their shields as they stayed in the air, forming a protective barrier that completely trapped them and the Phantom Demon behind it, preventing the sword beams from harming their members.0

The monsters behind the young man also used their extreme flame techniques to block part of Zhong Ming's sword rain, while the rest of the incoming attacks were all blocked by him.

A balance had already been formed between them. The young man's flame defense was firmly protecting him without suffering any damage. However, the condensed flame had raised the temperature of the entire environment by quite a bit, as if it was a huge furnace.

When Zhong Ming saw that he had been unable to attack for a long time, he frowned slightly. A giant hand slowly pressed towards the top of the young man's head through the hologram of his illusion array.

The young man, who was hiding under the shield, suddenly felt a huge spiritual pressure. The surrounding air seemed to solidify, as if it was trying to trap him. His body could no longer move.

The youth that should have been shocked, was not flustered at all, which surprised Zhong Ming. Just as he was wondering what other tricks the young man had up his sleeve, a bell rang, and Zhong Ming, who was previously using his spiritual force to control the Sword Formation, suddenly felt a headache.

It turned out that the young man had sent his other magical equipment, the Heavenly Soul Bell, to Zhong Ming's Spiritual Sense. The sound of this bell had destroyed Zhong Ming's Spiritual Sense, almost causing him to fall from the sky.

At the same time, the big hand that was attacking the young man lost its direction due to the sound of the bell. It fiercely clawed at another part of the forest. Boom!

The sword beams that were attacking him had also changed directions, not knowing where to attack, and at the same time, the formation changed at the same time as the bell rang, and started to shatter, leaving only the small swords that Zhong Ming had placed down in the air, the scenery in the surroundings returned to how it was before, the place lost the figure of the young man, and the Divine Fire Bird that was originally planning to attack the young man, was stunned and did not know what to do.

Things had changed too quickly and hadn't gone according to the bird's expectations. Right now, he was still in a dazed state and didn't know how the spell formation had suddenly become clear and how all the illusions had disappeared.

Although he had suppressed his mana and the power of the Sword Formation had also decreased by a lot, it would not be broken so easily, which made Zhong Ming more surprised.

Zhong Ming's Soul Eye appeared on his forehead once again. A ray of light shot out, and the proud young man of the Ju Clan revealed himself in the air.

"It's actually the God Soul Eye." When the young man saw the third eye on Zhong Ming's forehead, he couldn't help but mutter in surprise.

However, when the yellow light flashed and caused his Soul-Heaven Bell to fly into his hands, his expression had returned to normal and there was no longer any expression of shock on it. His Dharma Idol appeared behind him with both hands holding a magic tool.

— — The content is from [Mick Read]

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