It turns out that Wei Li's true cultivation has always been in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul, but when he faces the Red-Faced Old Taoist and others, he always uses his own illusion magical powers to conceal it, and this has been concealed to this day.

It is precisely because of this that he has the confidence to steal treasures.

Wei Li did not imagine that Luo Hong would directly agree to him, and whether he could cooperate would depend on his fists to speak.

As soon as the power of the Mirror of the Pure Land was activated, Luo Hong felt dizzy and her eyes closed and opened. There were many cool-dressed women next to the carved railings and painted buildings around the palace buildings.

These women have different appearances, but they are all rare beauties in the world, and they are graceful and have pure or charming expressions.

Luo Hong was still a little conscious at first, but soon she was shocked by the dry fire in her belly, and her eyes became dazed and she had the idea of ​​indulging in her eyes.

Gradually, Luo Hong's original memory began to blur, and she turned to think that she was the master of the Heavenly Palace under her feet, and she couldn't remember any ascension or any great way at this time!

Those beautiful women in cool clothes came to him at some point, stretching out their white arms or slender feet, wanting to caress and teasing him.

At this time, although Luo Hong felt that this was inappropriate, she felt very happy and her hands and feet were soft. She actually forgot her magical powers and stood there in a daze.

Seeing that Luo Hong was about to fall into the pile of women, all the beauties suddenly turned into Luo Hong's own appearance at the same time, and her eyes were cold and her face was stiff.

Seeing this strange scene, Luo Hong was shocked. As memories surged like a tide, the inexplicable pleasure in her heart was also replaced by disgust.

Good guy, this method is too ruthless!

It won't leave any psychological shadows!

Although Luo Hong was heartbroken, no wonder Bing Xin’s personality. The other party just followed his orders and adopted the current optimal solution.

The beauty's face change is just an appearance, and there is a loophole in the illusion of paradise. Luo Hong didn't say anything at once, and activated her spiritual consciousness to pour into this loophole.

The next moment, the strange beauties and palaces surrounding Luo Hong turned into fine sand and went with the wind, and several cracks appeared on the clouds and mists under his feet.

When Luo Hong saw this, she snorted coldly, and her huge spiritual consciousness gathered into a heavy hammer and smashed it down hard!

With a crisp "bang", the entire paradise of paradise collapsed quickly, and Luo Hong returned to the sky above Qingyun Peak.

The three red-faced old Taoists were besieging Dong Lijun. Although they had greatly damaged their essence and blood, they finally had the advantage of the number of people. At this time, Dong Lijun was suppressed in danger.

And Wei Li was staring at the Mirror of Miracle, whose hands were completely shattered and whose spiritual energy quickly faded, and he was unable to accept reality for the moment.

After all, he almost activated the power of the Mirror of Prayer, and Luo Hong broke the illusion, making his methods seem like a joke.

After seeing the situation clearly, Luo Hong shook her sleeve and released three flying purple scorpions, asking them to support Dong Lijun, while he himself opened his escape technique and rushed straight to Wei Li.

As soon as he was stimulated by the murderous intent, Wei Li immediately came to his senses and flew away without thinking.

However, his escape technique was much slower than Luo Hong, and soon the distance between the two was pulled within thirty feet.

As if he realized that this would never be able to escape, Wei Li shouted:

"If you don't go to save people now, you may have to collect Qi Fenglei's body.

Before going to war, Wei told his disciples that once I was defeated, he would destroy the Qifeng, Thunder and the Spirit!”

Luo Hong's expression did not even change when she heard this. A white light flashed around her and approached Wei Li within ten feet.

For him, the rescue of Qi Fenglei was to track down the entrance of Wentian Cave Palace. With Wei Li's living map, Qi Fenglei was useless to him.

As for the door opening ceremony he hid, Luo Hong didn't care even more.

Seeing that the threat was not effective, Wei Li cursed secretly and showed a decisive look on his face. He pinched a magic trick with both hands, and a brilliant light of inspiration surged out from his eyes.

"Miracle?!"

After Luo Hong recognized the origin of the brilliant spiritual light, she immediately understood why the Mirror of Paradise was so powerful. It turned out that Wei Li himself had outstanding illusion magical powers.

"Hehe, the spiritual eye power of illusion is an unexpected gain."

Without giving Wei Li a chance, Luo Hong's eyes lit up with silver aura, and countless fine needles of divine thoughts flew out.

Not only did he pierce the mirage, but he also made Wei Li scream and fall down.

Wei Li just wanted to take a bet. Luo Hong lost a lot of spiritual consciousness when breaking through the illusion of paradise. Now the spiritual consciousness is not enough to break through the illusion created by his Mirage Empty Spirit Eye.

Obviously, he miscalculated. Luo Hong's spiritual consciousness was still very abundant and responded in time. Before his mirage illusion realm was created, he used the mysterious magic technique to break it.

Before Wei Li's scream could be dropped, Luo Hong teleported out again and appeared next to Wei Li's body.

Luo Hong's right palm turned black, and then inserted it into Wei Li's dantian like lightning, grabbing his Nascent Soul out.

Then he bounced his left hand and a small black and red fireball flew out, instantly burning his body to ashes, leaving two eyeballs alone.

When Wei Li used his spiritual eyes power, Luo Hong's spiritual sense was warned, which made him feel that the other party's spiritual eyes were a little unusual. After some research, he would integrate into the eyes of the Ten Thousand Evil God.

After collecting the spoils, Luo Hong turned to look at Dong Lijun.

I saw that the three red-faced old Taoists had long lost their majesty as before. At this moment, the flying purple-patterned scorpion was chasing them and fleeing in a panic.

It’s not that they did not have the power to fight back when facing the flying purple scorpion, but that they saw Luo Hong killing Wei Li, and they no longer had the intention of fighting at this moment.

Seeing these three Taoist priests fleeing, Luo Hong did not pursue them, but instead ordered the Feitian Purple Pattern Scorpion to return.

He had no idea of ​​taking the lives of these three people, otherwise how could he only sacrifice three flying purple scorpions? After all, there was no deep hatred between him and these Taoist priests.

If Wei Li hadn't been related to Wentian Cave Palace, Luo Hong wouldn't have chosen to take ruthless actions.

"Brother Luo, I found Qi Fenglei, look at that!"

Dong Lijun originally found an elder Jiedan from Qingyun Temple and asked where Qi Fenglei was imprisoned. Unexpectedly, with a sweep of his spiritual sense, he found the other party halfway up the mountain of Qingyun Peak.

At this time, Qi Fenglei's face was very ugly, he was walking and stumbled, and his body was obviously very weak.

He was wearing a clean Qingyunguan Taoist robe, but his boots were stained with blood.

Luo Hong glanced at him and saw that the person Dong Lijun was referring to was damaged, and he immediately confirmed it.

Thinking of what Wei Li said before his death, Luo Hong couldn't help but curl up.

Qi Fenglei had some tricks to kill Wei Li's disciple. It seems that the secret in him is indeed quite big.
Chapter completed!