Awakening of All People: Invincible Start from Becoming an Illusionist

As a ghost who survived from ancient times, the ghosts in the city know more.

Fuxi, this name is really too famous.

The great god of the ancient human race, the existence of an eight-array figure to suppress the Eight Desolations.

He is an absolute god when he hits the ten thousand races without temper, and it is rumored that he is only half a step away from the gods.

There are even more rumors that he has been promoted to above the gods, causing this world to not accommodate him, just like the current world cannot accommodate demigods.

It mysteriously disappeared.

The Ghost Emperor with Green Face and Fangs looked at Madam Yin in horror. If this was Fuxi, even if it was just Fuxi's clone or reincarnation, it was definitely not something they could fight against.

Once matched, there is only one ending.

The entire Fengdu city was completely crushed, not even a single brick was left.

Madam Yin shook her head.

Zhang Ran couldn't be Fuxi. If it were Fuxi, she would be crushed the moment they met. After all, that person's attitude towards ghosts was not very good.

He believes that ghosts should stay in the underworld and not come to the real world to make trouble.

Once they meet, they will be bombarded by thunder and face gods of that level.

Even if the other party behaves like a mortal, Mrs. Yin doesn't think she can make a move.

The other party has only one possibility.

A disciple of Fuxi, or a person who inherited Fuxi's legacy.

After all, before the gods disappeared, they left precious relics on the earth, and it is not surprising to get Fuxi's inheritance.

But also amazing enough.

To be recognized by Fuxi, this person must be an extremely talented person.

Definitely have the power to leapfrog.

Zhangui looked at the surrounding environment with eyes blank. According to common sense, he had already forgotten everything, but he still remembered this false world.

This Fuxi signature technique.

It was his eternal nightmare.

Even though he has been dead for thousands of years and separated by thousands of years, when facing this world, he seems to recall everything he experienced in the false world.

It was endless pain and endless despair.

Seeing no hope, until that day, Fuxi may be bored, or maybe his punishment has expired.

He was just released.

but...

I am already dead!

Being brutally cut in the waist, in the severe pain, he watched life pass by.

After waiting for three years in despair, he died completely, why, why should he still look for him.

Do you know what is the most desperate?

That is, while waiting for death, watching the vitality pass by a little bit, but there is no way.

The slasher roared.

That's right, he's dead, what's there to fear?

The big deal is to die again.

If so, he wants to kill Fuxi!

"kill!

A roar erupted from the mouth of the waist slasher.

The hands are waving in the air.

Performed the slashing technique on Zhang Ran.

Zhang Ran was stunned for a moment, a sense of crisis struck, and he immediately switched positions with the Zhan Ling clone.

In his original position, a space crack suddenly appeared.

But in the next second, Zhang Ran looked down, and a blood line suddenly cracked on his waist, and blood gushed out.

The wound is not deep, only one centimeter.

The skin was broken in front of me.

"Oh, that's kind of interesting.

Zhang Ran exclaimed, this ability is almost catching up with his mirror image, which is almost the rule.

It cannot be evaded, and it directly acts on the enemy's body. It would be great if this ability could be plundered.

While speaking, under the resilience endowed by the powerful physique, the blood line quickly disappeared.

But Zhang Ran still felt a powerful cursed force wrapped around his body.

Before long, this curse will break out again, and he will be cut in half again.

And the damage caused by the next curse will be stronger than this time. As time goes by, the curse will continue to break out until he is cut in half.

"Is this the power of the curse? I'll try too."

Zhang Ran exclaimed, then grabbed the image of the ghost, and waved his hand to chop off the head of the ghost.

The mirror image's damage feedback, a wound suddenly appeared on the waist of the ghost's neck.

Then, under the shocked gazes of everyone, Waist Zhangui's neck also fell.

For a while, the scene was quiet.

The slashing ghost also stopped the curse that was condensing in his hand.

"How is it possible? How did he do it?"5

Madam Yin only felt a chill in her neck,

As ghosts, they can use yin to charm the eyes of the enemy and do all kinds of weird things.

But Zhang Ran's method is really looking at your mirror image, and your body is dead.

The waist-killing ghost squatted down, gropingly grabbed his head, as a ghost, losing his head in a mere way has little effect on him.

Picked up the head and twisted it a few times like a screw.

It was then inlaid on the neck intact.

However, Zhang Ran found that the waist of the ghost's neck was indeed cut off, and the fracture did not heal directly, but was hugged by the yin qi.

Yin Qi becomes the bridge between the head and the body.

"kill!

A second roar sounded.

The sky suddenly changed, black dark clouds gathered, and a torrential rain fell from the sky.

The black rain tore apart the false world and descended on the earth.

Soon, small streams of water gathered on the ground.

Zhang Ran's eyes narrowed.

The false world has been suppressed.

This was the first time he felt the whole world being suppressed.

"This is, the power of the realm?"

Mu Lianxing was well-informed, and immediately let out a surprised cry.

In this way, this slashing ghost must have been a demigod when he was alive, and the realm is the standard of demigods.

Two different fields are grabbing control here.

As a result, the surrounding space began to disappear.

Raindrops fell on the corpses, like bullets, turning countless corpses into powder.

"very powerful.

Zhang Ran sighed regretfully, stretched out his hand and snapped his fingers, and Ming Long walked out of the air.

Facing the ghost, the best way is to use the ghost to deal with him.

The underworld dragon descended from the sky, and under the blessing of the false world, it opened its mouth wide, and a beam of death drowned the ghost.

The body of the demon was disintegrated little by little.

The creatures of the underworld, the power of the dragon, far surpassed other evil spirits.

All things are destroyed.

Suddenly, the figure of slashing the ghost disappeared.

The death beam slammed into the ground, hitting 1.3 out of a deep pit that was several kilometers deep.

"Did you escape?"

Mu Lianxing raised her head and looked around. She had been paying attention to the battlefield just now, and if the situation was not right, she would rescue Zhang Ran.

But he didn't notice how the slasher died.

Suddenly, Su Bailu noticed a surprised expression on Zhang Ran's face.

He quickly asked, "What's wrong?"

Zhang Ran pointed at Fengducheng: "I killed the ghost just now, and the curse has disappeared. 39

"Isn't that a good thing?"

Zhang Ran shook his head and looked at the ghosts all over the city with an extremely strange expression.

"But I didn't find out until now that they were all ghosts of false world records."

As soon as these words came out, Su Bailu also understood.

If these evil ghosts are all phantoms in a false world, doesn't it mean that the entire Fengdu City is a false world?

Who else in history would do this?

Fuxi....