Heavens Unlimited Play

Chapter 344 The Illusion of Reincarnation

The ground was shaking violently, and a giant bone arm broke through the ground, setting off gusts of wind, and suddenly grabbed Xia Wuji.

I don't know what method was used to make this white bone, and when it is waved, it creates a chilling and stern scene, as if there are countless grievances haunting it, roaring endlessly.

boom!
The giant bone arm grabbed the ground, leaving a deep scratch on the ground, and the mud flew up.

And Xia Wuji couldn't wait for a while, and was lifted away by the power of divine consciousness.

"Mr. Zhou is pedantic about heaven and man, and he can easily cast even such a spell that goes against the way of heaven. It's a pity that his life died here today. It's really sad to lose his unique knowledge."

With a flat face, Mr. Ghost manipulated his giant bone arm and grabbed Xia Wuji viciously.

There was even time to summon a second one, making Xia Wuji's dodging space even narrower.

The two giant arms of white bones waved, and for a moment, there was a ghostly air and a strong wind.

"Heh, don't worry about that. My old profession is a fortune teller, divination of good and bad luck. Today I will be lucky."

Xia Wuji stroked his beard, and his body was supported by the invisible spiritual power, as if turning into a ray of blue light, changing agilely, shuttling back and forth in the airtight attack of the two giant arms, coming and going at will, Can't hurt it.

"It's you, a traitor and hermaphrodite, but the clouds are covering the top. I'm afraid it's hard not to die today."

"Oh, is that so?" Mr. Ghost sneered: "Your spiritual power is indeed unpredictable, but as long as you are on guard, it is very difficult to get caught. And your physical body is too rotten, I just need to Hit you once, and it can kill you."

While manipulating the two huge bone hands, Mr. Ghost made a tactic with both hands, and a little green will-o'-the-wisp appeared in the void.

The will-o'-the-wisp gradually expanded, and when it reached the size of a fist, it was covered by green light in a radius of ten feet.

And Mr. Ghost's whole body seemed to turn green.

He is green.

At the same time he also became stronger.

Hearing a "bang", the "green" glow swayed, and the ghostly ghost fire split instantly, changing from one to five, and divided into five directions, and then several dark red rays of light shot out from the green light, connecting with each other, forming a A strange five-star magic circle was formed, and there was a ghostly aura in the air, rushing toward his face.

"Ghost Howl Break!"

Mr. Ghost yelled loudly, and the mysterious formation had already taken shape. It was too late and then quickly, the five-star formation flashed with light, and a sound like a ghost crying or a god howling came out.

The sound did not spread in all directions, but was condensed into a straight line, and shot towards Xia Wuji like an arrow. The flowers, plants and trees along the way turned into powder at the touch of a touch, and even the hard stone slabs plowed out a deep path. Mark of.

Xia Wuji opened his palm and released an invisible wall formed by the power of his consciousness.

And the constricted "Ghost Howling Break" hit the wall of spiritual consciousness, penetrated it in an instant, and then shot at Xia Wuji's shoulder, causing him to fly backwards, bringing up a cloud of bright blood flower.

"Suffer to death!!"

The next moment, under the control of Mr. Ghost, two giant arms of white bones grabbed over, and in an instant, the speed was much faster than before, tearing Xia Wuji in half, dripping with blood and blood, and spilling his internal organs on the ground , the picture is extremely bloody.

"It's a pity that there is one less interesting person in the world."

Mr. Ghost said with a sigh, and with a wave of his robe, the huge bone arm and ghostly ghost fire disappeared.

When that person was unable to practice mana, he found another way and blazed a way out, which is considered a generation of outstanding people.

It's a pity that after gaining insight into one's own identity, there is only one dead end.

Next, deal with the scene a little bit, and everything will be as if nothing happened.

"Click! This show is over."

A voice suddenly sounded.

In an instant, Mr. Ghost remained motionless as if he had been hit by a body-holding spell.

No, it's not that Mr. Ghost has been hit by the freeze spell, but with Mr. Ghost as the center, all images are frozen within a radius of hundreds of feet.

The fallen leaves flying all over the sky were all frozen in mid-air.

Even the flowing wind fell into this silent silence.

"No, no, I'm the protagonist. If the protagonist is killed by an unknown supporting actor here, the audience won't buy it. Subscriptions are miserable enough now, and if they are miserable, they will be gone."

At some point, an old figure with white beard and white hair stood not far away from Mr. Ghost.

And its appearance also resembled the figure torn apart by the giant arm of white bones.

Beep!

It was as if the sound of porcelain breaking suddenly sounded.

Xia Wuji raised his arm, but saw a crack in his palm, which tended to spread to the whole arm.

"Unlucky, unlucky, the avatar still can't bear such a huge power of consciousness." He murmured, showing distress.

Then he raised his head and looked at the frozen Mr. Ghost.

"Come on, let me start a story for you, action."

……

"Huh? What's going on here? Am I not in the Ghost King Sect?"

Mr. Ghost opened his eyes, only to find himself in a familiar yet unfamiliar place.

Looking up, there are contiguous buildings, ranging from ordinary residences to tall and majestic palaces.Among these buildings, there are mostly flowers and trees, including green bamboos and plum blossoms, and bright and majestic peonies and peonies.

——Fenxiang Valley.

That was the place he had dreamed of at midnight, and it was also the only sustenance for his mind.

"Junior Brother, what are you doing here?" A young man ran up to Mr. Ghost and asked eagerly.

Mr. Ghost frowned, he was very familiar with this young man, but he couldn't recognize his name for a moment.

"Follow me to see Master, I'm going to talk about the second volume of the Incense and Jade Book, if you are late, you will be punished." The young man pulled Mr. Ghost and ran all the way.

And along the way, Mr. Ghost saw countless scenes hidden in his memories.

He also thought of the young man pulling his sleeve.

Yun Yilan, his senior brother, seems to be able to take the position of Valley Master in the future, and he is an amazingly talented person.

and many more?

In my own memory, why are there so many vague memories about the future?How could he think that Senior Brother Yun would be the next Valley Master?
While he was wondering, the two had arrived in a large hall.

Several disciples have come here, and sitting directly above him is an old man with a serious face, who is his master and the current owner of Fenxiang Valley.

"Okay, since everyone is here, I will continue to explain the contents of the "Fenxiang Jade Book" to you today. If you don't understand anything, just ask me after I finish."

The old man glanced at the two people who entered the hall, and began to explain the supreme mind of Fenxianggu. He was very logical and orderly.

Mr. Ghost sat on the futon below, frowning tightly, his eyes revealing a thoughtful look, and he always felt that something was not quite right.

Fenxiang Valley, Undercover, Ghost King Zong, Zhou Xian...

Suddenly, a series of messages exploded in Mr. Ghost's mind, and he stood up abruptly with his eyes wide open.

"Huh? Why are you standing up? But something is wrong?" The old man raised his brows.

"As expected, it's an illusion that even ghost kings fall for. It's really real." Mr. Ghost looked around with amazement in his eyes.

"What nonsense, you disturbed the classroom, stretch out your hand." The old man drew out his ruler and walked to Mr. Ghost.

"Hold out your hand?" Mr. Ghost murmured, a cold smile suddenly appeared on the corner of his mouth, his five fingers bent into claws, he thrust forward suddenly, and grabbed the old man's chest with a "puchi" sound: "I'm a good boy. Listen to the teacher. Look, I stretched out."

The old man staggered back, his chest was stained with blood, and his face showed an inconceivable expression: "You...you..."

The surrounding disciples were also in an uproar, they surrounded him and sacrificed magic weapons, all of them were murderous.

"Well, you bastard, how dare you plot against Master."

"He may be an undercover agent of the Demon Sect, we must not let him escape, take him down!"

"*Brother, do you know what you are doing? If you don't surrender quickly, maybe there is still a way out."

Mr. Ghost looked at the group of brothers and sisters, and couldn't help sighing: "This illusion is almost to the point of confusing the real, it is really powerful. Even if I want to decipher it, it will take a lot of time and energy."

Boom! !

Two giant arms of white bones broke through the ground, setting off a strong wind, and grabbed Fanyingu's disciples.

This giant arm of white bones constantly possesses terrifying and unparalleled power, and it is also contaminated with ghost power of resentment. As long as it is touched by it, it will either be torn in two by the huge force, or it will be infected by ghost power, and it will die in a blink of an eye.

"The powerful illusion is indeed difficult to crack, but there is also a very simple method. That is to destroy, destroy everything in the illusion, and make the entire illusion fall apart. Naturally, one can escape the illusion. No one's power of consciousness is endless. "

Mr. Ghost manipulated the huge bone arm, killing indiscriminately, limbs flying around in front of his eyes, screaming endlessly, blood splashed on his face, and he could even feel the warmth, as if everything was real.

But Mr. Ghost still slaughtered his brothers and sisters without hesitation, people block and kill people, Buddha blocks and kill Buddha.

kill kill kill! !
Every time someone is killed, the desire to kill becomes more intense, like adding fuel to the fire.

But these monks in Fenxiang Valley seemed to have become ordinary people, they could only allow themselves to be slaughtered, screaming and wailing, without the slightest strength to resist.

About half an hour later, all the living creatures in Fenxiang Valley were slaughtered by Mr. Ghost, even cats and dogs were not spared.

No matter who reads it, they should put up their fingers and praise: "professional".

In the entire Fenxiang Valley, corpses can be seen everywhere, blood pooled into a stream, and the smell of blood makes people sick.

"Hahahaha, Zhou Yixian, are you at the end of your skills? Come on, let me see what else you can do." Standing on top of countless corpses, Mr. Ghost laughed loudly, with a crazy and distorted expression.

Unknowingly, crazy hostility and killing intent had invaded his whole mind.

He laughed wildly, but was startled suddenly.

At this moment, he seemed to see a pair of eyes in the sky.Those eyes are indifferent, but seem to have infinite magic power, like an endless sea of ​​sinful desires, attracting people to sink into it.

And Mr. Ghost met this gaze, his heart skipped a beat, the secret path was not good, and when he took a closer look, the surrounding scene changed again.

He was still in the illusion of Fenxiang Valley, but the blood and corpses were gone, as if he had returned to the appearance when he first came to the illusion.

At this moment, a young man with a familiar appearance walked up to him and asked anxiously, "Junior brother, what are you doing here?"

Deja vu scene, deja vu question...

Mr. Ghost was already stunned, with cold sweat pouring down his forehead like rain.

"Follow me to see Master. I'm going to talk about burning incense and jade books. If you are late, you will be punished." The young man took Mr. Ghost and trotted all the way to a large hall.

Seeing the familiar scene in front of him, Mr. Ghost finally couldn't help rioting, and roared, this time he directly summoned the Nether Will-o'-the-wisp, divided one into five, formed a formation, and used "Ghost Howl Break".

It's just that the "Ghost Howling Break" this time didn't converge into a single line, but spread in all directions, setting off an invisible wave of sound waves.As for the monks in Fenxiang Valley, once they came into contact with Lianyi, their internal organs were shattered, and they fell to the ground and died of vomiting blood.

In less than half the time it took last time, Mr. Ghost once again cleared the field.

He took a slight breath and tried his best to calm down the murderous anger in his heart, but he saw those indifferent eyes again in a trance, but this time there seemed to be a slight sarcasm.

"Could it be..."

A familiar feeling welled up in his heart again, Mr. Ghost raised his head, and a young man was already standing in front of him, anxiously saying: "Junior brother, are you..."

Before he could finish his words, Mr. Ghost had already ripped his heart out and died.

"Damn Zhou Xian!"

Mr. Ghost cursed.

He doesn't understand, is the power of the other party's consciousness endless?Why is it possible to fabricate illusions again and again?

"Go to hell! Go to hell, everyone!"

Two giant arms of white bones reappeared, starting the third round of massacre.

If Mr. Ghost chooses to crack the illusion rationally when he falls into the illusion for the first time, he may still have a chance to escape.But now he has been overwhelmed by killing and hostility, and his reason is almost overwhelmed.

A new round of killing has begun.

"Junior brother, are you..."

The beginning does not mean the end.

Mr. Ghost is reincarnated in this bloody killing, and Mr. Ghost keeps killing his master, elders, and fellow brothers.

After an unknown amount of time, his last chord of reason finally collapsed.

I saw that Mr. Ghost's eyes were red, his face was distorted, exuding infinite hostility, like a hellish ghost.

He growled: "Zhou Yixian, get out of here."

"What kind of skill is it to hide your head and show your tail, come out and fight!!"

"I'm going to kill you and tear you to pieces."

He was roaring crazily, his eyes were red, like a ferocious beast being cornered.

It's a pity that this fierce beast couldn't find his opponent, no one to fight for his life.

"Come out, you have the ability to play with illusions, you should come out."

Mr. Ghost screamed terribly, under his almost crazy control of the huge bone arm, not only killed people, but also destroyed all buildings, as if the earth, wood, bricks and tiles were pouring down.

"Are you looking for me?"

After an unknown amount of time, a calm voice suddenly sounded, but it gave people a chilling feeling.

……

(End of this chapter)