Ye Moyan squinted his eyes, he knew the other person very well.
Even though he was strong, he never underestimated his opponent. He gradually guided them to expose their trump cards, collect information, separate the two, and defeat them one by one.
Like a hunter waiting in the dark, he sets his trap early and waits for his prey to be caught.
Can they really defeat such a person who combines brains and strength without any weaknesses?
At this moment, Ye Moyan suddenly felt shaken.
Even though he has now stepped into the realm of immortality, he feels like he has only glimpsed the tip of the iceberg and has not yet truly found the passage to the top of the mountain.
But this person is already at the top of the mountain.
Afraid?
Afraid?
Ye Moyan tightened his hold on Wangu's hand and asked himself silently.
But with these repeated questions, the body began to boil a little bit, and the blood seemed to be ignited!
Something is awakening!
No!
In fact, he has been longing for a hearty battle!
Eager to have a fair fight! Eager to defeat the person in front of me!
Defeat him!
Defeat him completely!
The heart beats like a drum, bang bang!
Ye Moyan felt that his whole body was burning!
"Oh……"
Qi Yuan looked at Ye Moyan who was not only not afraid, but was completely ignited with fighting spirit and smiled softly.
"I forgot to remind you, don't believe my words, otherwise... you will die."
Qi Yuan said the first sentence again.
Ye Moyan's heart skipped a beat, and the next second, a cold light swept towards his door!
As fast as a meteor, there is no way to avoid it!
Everything happened so fast, he didn't even have time to display his domain!
And the one who took action was none other than Di Qianjue next to him!
How could it be?
Could it be that he is being manipulated?
wrong!
Stab!
A bloody gash was opened on Ye Moyan's chest. At the critical moment, the Shura Qi that surged out of his body withstood the fatal blow!
But it still caused a lot of damage to him.
He flew backwards several meters away, finally managed to stabilize his body, and clutched his injured chest, "You..."
Ye Moyan looked at Di Qianjue and saw that golden light suddenly surged around him, and then turned into another... Qi Yuan.
In a flash of lightning, he suddenly understood what he meant by saying "Don't believe him."
"It's not two layers of illusion... it's three layers, right?"
Although it is a question, it is in an affirmative tone.
"That's right."
After Di Qianjue finished speaking, the surroundings were distorted and earth-shaking changes took place again.
With a crisp sound, the third layer of illusion was broken!
At this moment, the same world, the same scene, the same place.
This is the real world.
But because the three-layer illusion before was so real, even returning to the real world for a while still made people feel uneasy.
"You broke through the third level of Divine Dream Shadow almost at the same time, congratulations."
At this moment, Di Qianjue was beside him, but now he was in a very embarrassed state.
Seeing Ye Moyan, a surge of anger surged out, "Do you want to do this to me? Again and again, never ending!"
You don't need to think about it to know that Di Qianjue also encountered Ye Moyan's "poisonous hand" in the triple illusion.
Ye Moyan thought of his last move and the severe throbbing pain in his chest, and gave him a cold look.
The two of them can be said to be each other.
Ye Moyan and Di Qianjue knew it well and would inevitably direct their anger at each other.
But they all knew that this was a trap set by Qi Yuan.
Through the illusion, the hidden conflicts between the two people are evoked. After all, who in the world doesn't know that they are mortal enemies?
This old guy saw this clearly and deliberately lured them into a trap! Old fox!
Di Qianjue cursed secretly in his heart, but his eyes were full of fear.
"This old immortal is too shady. He deserves to be your master."
"He's not."
"Hmph! You two are more sinister than the other. You are worthy of being master and disciple."
"I told you, he is not."
…
The two "communicated" silently in the sea of consciousness.
However, the conversation was like a chicken and a duck. Seeing that Ye Moyan's tone was getting colder and colder, he was already getting angry.
If the timing wasn't right at this moment, the two of them might have fought.
Even if the other party has discovered their "contradiction", at least for now, they are still on one side. It would be stupid to be fooled so easily.
After a few words of bickering, their faces gradually became serious.
"This old man is too powerful. He can cast spells so fast that you can hardly see his stance, physical skills, strength, speed, combat skills, illusions... he knows everything. It seems that there is nothing he can't do."
Di Qianjue's eyebrows knitted into knots, "To be honest, he is stronger than we thought. I'm afraid that even if you and I join forces, we are still no match for him. Not to mention, we are still injured and our strength has been weakened..."
"Fighting is not a matter of simple arithmetic."
Ye Moyan's voice was still steady and calm.
Di Qianjue looked at him deeply and then smiled.
Step forward and stand side by side with him, "What you said...I have to agree."
The two summoned weapons at the same time. Di Qianjue flicked his wrist, and the purple gold fan clicked several times, turning into a jagged weapon bit by bit! One point is two points, two points is four points, four points is eight points, eight points is sixteen... until
After sixty-four were separated, it finally stopped.
Look carefully, each gear has a different shape, either half-moon, square, double-toothed, or rhombus...
Ye Moyan only glanced at it and said, "It's all bells and whistles."
Di Qianjue fell down in anger and gave him a vicious look!
I saw Yemoyan draw a stroke on Wangu, and Wangu suddenly became longer, and the originally snow-white staff body gradually became covered with black patterns.
And the black energy spread to his arms bit by bit along the eternity, dyeing his bronze skin into black bit by bit... as if he was wearing black armor, followed by the other arm and feet.
The limbs are wrapped in black air and condensed into substance. At first glance, they look like burning black flames.
Like a strange ghost vine from the netherworld...
"Humph, burn the fire stick."
Di Qianjue also counterattacked with a venomous tongue, but Ye Moyan didn't seem to hear him.
This "Black Pattern Divine Armor" is a reward he received in the vast sea of the universe. It blends with himself and can enhance his combat power by 50%. Not only his cultivation, speed, strength, and destructive power will also be improved.
General leap.
What's even more special is that after using this divine armor, he will not have any side effects. The only thing is that it will consume a lot of spiritual power.
On the opposite side, Qi Yuan watched this scene with interest, but did not stop him.
It seemed that he also wanted to see how far the strongest attack between the two could go.
Around the three people, the air gradually became distorted.
Invisible contest, fighting!
Then, Di Qianjue took the lead!
Sixty-four sharp weapons were swung out at the same time, densely packed with Qiyuan!
A golden wind enveloped his whole body, resisting it, and with the crisp sound of the collision of golden swords, he easily blocked the Sixty-Four Purple Fan Blade!
But at this moment, the purple fan blade condensed into a ball again. This time, it turned into a spear, focusing on attacking!
A terrifying force strikes!
Click, the airtight wind like a golden bell breaks open a little!
