When we first entered the white fog, everything was completely white.
Everyone seemed to have entered a fairyland filled with fairy spirit.
"Isa's illusion is called dream reality. It contains both dreams and reality. It can subtly influence people's minds through vision, hearing, smell, and emotions, and people can be tricked without knowing it."
Ye Xiong has practiced illusions and has been exposed to fantasy reality. Although his strength is not very good, he at least understands it better than them.
"You seal your five senses within a hundred meters. As long as you can hear my words, try not to look, listen, or think. No matter what happens, don't be nervous or get into trouble. Everything must obey my arrangements.
"Ye Xiong warned as he entered.
"Ye Xiong, don't worry, I will listen to you." Yan Jinghua nodded.
The remaining people also spoke out one after another, showing their willingness to obey orders.
Ye Xiong opened his eyes and flew cautiously towards the depths of the white mist.
Possessing the fourth eye among the five eyes of Buddhism, and practicing Buddhist techniques, he is immune to all evil and knows illusions.
If Ye Xiong's ability cannot break through the illusory formation, there will only be a few people in the entire God Realm who can break through the white mist.
Along the way, everyone experienced countless illusions.
From the fairyland filled with fairy spirit to the bone-capped hell; from falling peach blossoms to flying snow; from picking up flowers in the morning and evening to the vicissitudes of life.
From time to time, I heard various sounds, including women's moans that made people's hearts tremble, babies' cries that made people's hair stand on end, and ghosts crying and screaming.
There seemed to be thousands of troops and horses around, ready to take action at any time; and it seemed like there was a huge beast ready to devour the six people at any time.
In a short period of time, the group experienced countless illusions. Even if they closed off their five senses and kept their five senses only within a hundred meters, they still felt a little unstable and almost controlled.
Everyone's eyes couldn't help but fall on Ye Xiong in front of them, and they were all secretly frightened.
He was guiding in front of him, and the illusion he received should be the strongest, but he remained very calm until the end, as if he was strolling through the courtyard and watching the fire.
I don't know how long it took, but suddenly there was light in front of me, and a clear sky appeared.
Finally, I broke through the illusory formation!
A huge green planet appeared in front of us.
This star is called the Celestial Star and is the absolute core of the Celestial Empire.
In the sky above the Celestial Star, there is a huge mountain with tens of thousands of meters suspended, shrouded in clouds and mist, making it look like a fairyland.
This mountain is the symbol of the Celestial Empire, the sacred mountain.
In front of the sacred mountain, there was a huge darkness. Millions of monks were suspended there, tightly surrounding the sacred mountain and waiting in full formation.
Ye Xiong glanced at the other directions of the sacred mountain and saw monks breaking through the illusion formation in the east, west, south, and all directions. Like them, they were all at the peak level of integration and above. Including them, there were twenty monks each.
Multiple.
Again, Ye Wentian, each guarding his side, was waiting quietly.
What was supposed to come finally came.
"Isa, come out, stop hiding like a turtle." Fu said coldly.
On the sacred mountain and in the temple, a piece of sacred light soared into the sky and fell into the mid-air.
Isha was as usual, wearing very little clothes. Silk-like clothes only covered a few important parts of her body, and the rest was covered with gauze, looming. At a glance, she looked like a goddess in a comic.
Sexy, but not coquettish.
Noble, yet not vulgar.
No matter what kind of person she is, there is one thing that everyone has to admit, that is, she is definitely the most beautiful woman in the universe of the God Realm, the most daring to blaspheme, the goddess in the hearts of monks.
"See Our Lady."
"See Our Lady."
"See Our Lady."
A frenzied sound rang out.
Around the sacred mountain, millions of troops fell to their knees at the same time.
So many monks came to worship, what a shocking scene it was!
"Let's all get flat!" Isa said with a gentle gesture.
The monks from the Million Heavenly God Empire stood up and then looked to the southeast, northwest, and were ready to fight at any time.
Isa's eyes fell on Fu and said coldly: "Lu Qingfeng, you are really promising. Do you think I don't know anything about what you have done?"
As soon as this statement came out, the whole audience was in an uproar!
Everyone looked at the master of the God-killing Altar and could hardly believe their ears.
The Master of the God-killing Altar and the God-Emperor of the Celestial God Empire. These are two completely different identities. They are absolutely opposite. They have been unable to be connected for eight lifetimes. Now they are in the same person at the same time. How can people not be shocked?
"We just found out now, don't you think it's too late?" Fu sneered.
In front of everyone, Fu took off his mask.
When his face, as thin as a knife, appeared in front of everyone, the sky filled with millions of people suddenly became as silent as a cemetery.
Shock, disappointment, excitement, confusion, anger, all kinds of emotions can be seen on everyone's face.
The monks in the Celestial Empire simply could not accept this fact, and many of them almost collapsed.
The dignified God Emperor suddenly transformed into the leader of the anti-imperialist forces and the leader of the God-killing Altar, leading millions of troops to attack the Celestial Empire. How could the monks who were loyal to the Celestial Empire accept this?
"Lu Qingfeng, you liar and bastard."
Among the troops, a monk yelled uncontrollably.
Then, various voices sounded from the crowd, almost all the eighteen generations of Lu Qingfeng's ancestors were scolded.
Lu Qingfeng seemed to have anticipated the situation in front of him and remained as still as a rock.
"Are you done scolding? If so, it's my turn to say a few words." Lu Qingfeng said coldly.
The sound gradually stopped, and everyone looked at him, wanting to hear what he wanted to say.
Lu Qingfeng looked at the millions of monks in front of him, with a proud smile on his lips.
His heart has never been so happy.
For the ten thousand years since he became the puppet god emperor, he has lived a miserable life every day and has never been happy for a moment.
Although the Holy Mother praised him as the God-Emperor, she always looked down upon him and treated him like a dog.
On the surface, everyone among the monks in the Celestial Empire obeys him and obeys him, but secretly they look down on him.
There are countless rumors in the God Realm, and they all say: Lu Qingfeng is the worst and most useless God Emperor in the history of the God Realm.
From that time on, he plotted to rebel, overthrow the rule of the Holy Mother of God, and become a true God-Emperor, not one under one person, but the strongest and highest-status God-Emperor.
Therefore, he founded the God-killing Altar.
In the past ten thousand years, while acting as the puppet God Emperor like a loser, he developed the God-killing Altar and assumed the alias Fu.
Since he, as the God Emperor, knows everything about the Celestial Empire, the God-killing Altar can know all the Celestial Empire's actions.
Every time he led troops to attack anti-imperialist forces, he ordered the God-killing Altar to hide.
Gradually, under his leadership, the God-killing Altar finally grew into a towering tree and became an existence that could compete with the Celestial Empire.
However, Lu Qingfeng knew that he could not fight against the Holy Mother on his own, so he had been secretly cultivating strong men.
Finally, Futaba was born.
He has been waiting for this day for ten thousand years.