The first thing he realized was that what was wrong was letting him go. He frowned and looked around, feeling that things were not simple.
"Dad, have you noticed that as Brother Li fights this pot refining for more and more rounds, the surrounding battlefields seem to no longer exist?"
Hearing this, Ren Hongyuan turned around and scanned the entire Guxing battlefield, his eyebrows deeply furrowed. He didn't notice it at first, but now that he said this, he also noticed something was wrong.
It seems that in the illusion they are in, ever since Li Qingyun started a war with the immortal clan called Lian Hu, the two of them have become the core of this illusion. All other elements in the illusion are not important, even if those fighting around them are
, or simply not fighting. The soldiers who were sitting there cheering for Li Qingyun or Lian Hu were still moving, but they made him feel less alive than before.
"Is this...the power of the illusion fading away?" Ren Hongyuan turned around and looked at Hu Yanzhuo and made this judgment.
And not long after, the eyes of Taoist Duobao who were still alive in the underworld, the holy world, and the vast realm of chaos also changed!
They also felt that as Li Qingyun fought with the refining pot, the power of this illusion was constantly weakening.
Now, the only important element in the entire illusion is the battle between Li Qingyun and Lian Hu. In addition, they are the testers.
boom!
The sword energy flew across the sky and intersected with the sharp spear. The figures of Li Qingyun and Lian Hu retreated like shooting stars.
This time, the power of the two people finally began to become chaotic.
After an unknown number of rounds, the two finally figured out each other's strength and began to attack each other's weak points.
At this time, both of them were paying full attention to each other, and they were looking at each other with burning fighting intent. No one was willing to leave. They all knew that in this fight, the other party would seize the opportunity for a split second.
A small mistake will be magnified and eventually cannibalize your own offensive step by step, causing a catastrophe!
"It's fun to fight with you." Lian Hu stared at Li Qingyun, his face expressionless, but there was a hint of solemnity in his voice.
"Thank you, I feel the same way." Li Qingyun shook the sword in his hand and responded calmly.
"It's a pity." Lian Hu said, "This battle cannot continue forever."
"Why?" Li Qingyun asked.
There was a strange look on Lian Hu's face, and he shook his head: "You don't understand."
Whoosh!
Li Qingyun's figure moved to Lian Hu's side like a ghost, and slashed with his sword.
However, Lian Hu seemed to have known Li Qingyun's trajectory for a long time. His body suddenly swayed and he avoided Li Qingyun's sword in a weird arc.
The long sword brushed past the body of Lian Hu,
This sword,
Completely disappointed!
"this!"
Li Qingyun's eyes widened in shock, "Your power!"
The power that moved the refining pot just now was different from all the power he had released in previous battles!
Not even on the same level as Li Qingyun!
That is... the power that belongs to the holy way!
How could this refining pot have the power of the Holy Way!
…
"Why! Why! Why!"
Xiang Xingyang's crazy voice echoed in the huge Zhangtian Pot, which was extremely crazy.
"I have searched every corner of this Heavenly Pot and found various runes, but...why hasn't the core rune that controls all the formations of the Heavenly Pot appeared yet?"
"I still felt its breath a few months ago!"
"Damn it! As long as I find this rune, my plan will succeed. I will seize the remnant soul of the weapon spirit of this Heavenly Pot and become a new generation of weapon spirit."
Boom boom boom boom!
The Palm Heaven Pot vibrates,
At this time, the monsters from the outside world are still desperately hitting the Zhangtian Pot. The protective formation outside the Zhangtian Pot is no longer able to protect it, and cracks are beginning to appear. It won’t be long before the protective formation outside the Zhangtian Pot will be broken through.
, when the time comes, countless monsters will flood into the Palm Heaven Pot...
"No! We must find the core rune!"
"Now the remnant soul of the weapon spirit is only suppressed by that kid, and has not been completely wiped out. Only by finding the core runes and gaining some control, can I completely wipe out the remnant soul of the weapon spirit!"
"After that, completely inherit the power of the Zhangtian Pot and wipe out all these monsters that take advantage of the situation to attack!"
"Must be found, must be found, must be found..."
Xiang Xingyang had already fallen into madness, and he spurted out a mouthful of blood, turning into more runes, like a sieve, screening inch after inch of space within the Zhangtian Pot space.
…
"Surprised?"
Lian Hu asked.
But at this time, his temperament was no longer that of a noble and arrogant fairy, but instead had an amiable and peaceful temperament.
Li Qingyun nodded and asked: "How come you have the power of the Holy Path in you? I have fought with you for hundreds of rounds, and I can confirm that you definitely do not have such power."
"It's very simple." Lian Hu said with a smile: "Because the battle between you and Lian Hu is over, and the power just now does not belong to Lian Hu."
Li Qingyun was a little confused: "What do you mean?"
Lian Hu stretched out his arm and pointed around: "Look."
Li Qingyun followed the direction of the pot and was shocked to find that the bloody soldiers, the terrifying war equipment, the strong men in armor, and even the majestic ancient star were all missing.
"The illusion has disappeared, the trial has ended, and the pot refining has naturally disappeared." 'Pot Refining' said with a smile.
Li Qingyun asked in surprise: "So, who are you?"
‘Lian Hu’ smiled, and a ball of white light surrounded him. The next moment, he transformed into the image of an old man with blond hair and purple clothes, with an erratic body.
Li Qingyun's pupils shrank, this is...a spirit body?
"It doesn't matter who I am, do you want to hear the story of this pot refining?"
Li Qingyun raised his eyebrows: "I would like to hear the details."
The old man smiled and nodded to Li Qingyun, obviously admiring Li Qingyun very much.
"Since the Palm Palm Pot can bring you into this illusion, the scenes in this illusion have naturally happened before."
"It's just that back then, without your presence, this war would have been different..."
Buzz——
The old man's voice fell,
A picture suddenly appeared in Li Qingyun's mind,
I saw that the morale battle still existed, but after the appearance of the refining pot, almost all the strong men on the human side came back defeated. Even those top king-making strong men who came forward were defeated by him with a terrifying magic weapon.
repel.
"Despicable lower-class race, vulnerable!"
In the end, under the arrogant words of Lian Hu, the morale of the ancient star side fell to the bottom, and the morale of the fairy clan surged, crushing the garrison on the ancient star like a massacre,
The ancient star saint-level strongman pushed away silently, and the golden giant commander screamed with blood...
Soldiers from the Guxing side died in humiliation...