Four thousand two hundred and nineteenth chapter crack illusion
The strongest cultivation talent in history is invincible to any realm...
Hearing this comment, the shock on Yu Feizi's face became more and more intense.
He knew very well that it was impossible to be too high to praise a monk with his status as a masked monk, especially a human monk!
The human race is the mortal enemy of thousands of races in the domain!
When you have to give a very high evaluation of a mortal enemy... it means that this mortal enemy does have very terrifying strength!
"According to our guess, Fang Yu may have merged all the luck of the human race." The masked monk continued, with a solemn tone.
"How is that possible? Could it be that the human race's luck was not after the great road was tampered with..." Yu Feizi said in shock.
"Perhaps it is precisely because luck has been transferred to Fang Yu that the great way created by the human race is easily tampered with... The causal relationship between this is unclear." The masked monk shook his head and said.
Yu Feizi touched her slightly stiff face, then shook her head to wake herself up.
How strong Fang Yu is is not something he should care about.
He does not have the strength and courage of the great clans in the domain, and dealing with human clans is not something he needs to consider.
Now, he only needs to pay attention to his own destiny!
"The most urgent task is to comfort the unclean party in the daytime." Yu Feizi said in a deep voice, "They are already doubting my plan and do not want to continue looking for the order to go to the Immortal Court."
"There is no need to be comforted. In this situation, they can't even leave even if they want to." The masked monk said lightly, "When Fang Yu solves most of his opponents, they will naturally continue to look for the order to go to the Immortal Court."
Hearing this, Yu Feizi was silent for a while and nodded.
He believed that the masked monk would not make such a judgment easily, after all, this plan was equally crucial to him!
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In the land of Shangxian Court inheritance.
"Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!"
After Sass was easily defeated by Lin Batian, the four evil spirits in the Western Wilderness in the distance also set off!
Their bodies flickered and stood high in all directions.
Sixie raised his arms and made a very weird circle drawing action at the same time.
As soon as this action was made, the outline of Sixie's body suddenly began to twist.
From the figure of the monk, it quickly transformed into a water-snake-like outline.
At this moment, Fang Yu and his party, surrounded by the four evils, immediately felt the scene around them change instantly!
The boundary between the sky and the ground no longer exists, and the laws in the entire space are twisted.
In this case, even the perception of one's body has decreased a lot, and the reaction will become extremely slow!
"Swoosh!swoosh!swoosh!"
And at this moment, a fierce spirit like a python suddenly popped out of the surrounding space!
They flew extremely fast, carrying a sharp breath, and rushed towards Fang Yu and his party respectively!
Fang Yu stood there, took out the Misty Hidden Blade he had obtained before, and grabbed it in his hand.
Facing the fierce spirits coming, he raised his hands and fell, easily dividing these evil stars into two, allowing them to disintegrate in the air.
"Boom! Boom! Boom!"
However, after these evil spirits exploded, they released a large ball of pink mist.
Covered by powder mist, the scene in the field of vision will change again.
The limbs were extremely heavy, as if they were pressed into the deep sea of hundreds of thousands of miles.
And ahead, there were monsters that were incredibly huge in size standing.
There were loud noises coming from my ears, interfering with the movement of my brain.
In this case, any monk will have a broken mentality and lose his power of resistance.
Han Miaoyi, who was behind, covered her ears at this moment, and her expression was a little painful.
Obviously, she was still affected to a certain extent.
But for Fang Yu, this illusion is not superb.
"This is multiple illusion, and I mastered the principle many years ago."
Fang Yu's eyes flashed, and he looked up at the giant object in front of him, and sent a voice to Han Miaoyi.
"In fact, the easiest way to break illusions is to determine that everything in front of you is false."
"As long as you are firm in your heart, all illusions will not be effective for you."
"After all, illusion is illusion."
Fang Yu's words made Han Miaoyi stunned and slowly raised her head.
"But, many times, in the face of superb illusions, most monks still find it difficult to ensure their inner firmness, and thus be swallowed by everything that is illusory in front of them." Fang Yu continued, "So, your inner firmness must be firm enough."
While speaking, Fang Yu slowly raised his right palm and patted it forward.
“Huhhhh…”
A strong wind blew, and it took away all the powder fog easily, returning the scene to its original appearance.
Han Miaoyi's beautiful eyes flashed, and she stared at this scene blankly.
"call out!"
At this time, a whistling sound came from behind.
It was Lin Batian who set out!
His figure flashed, and almost appeared in front of the four evil spirits at the sky at the same time, and then he punched out a palm each.
"Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!"
The explosion of the four palms appeared almost at the same time!
In the sky, after four explosions, Si Xie's body exploded and shattered in the air!
However, their shattered bodies reorganized in the air, forming bodies.
The original four evils have now become hundreds of evils!
"You... are all going to die! They are all going to die! They are all going to die!"
Hundreds of bodies made cold sounds together, resounding throughout the world.
"Repeater?"
Lin Batian in the sky just smiled slightly and threw the paper fan in his hand towards the sky.
"Swoosh!"
Chapter completed!