A huge ghost image appeared in the sky above Baizhangping.
Behind the ghost is burning black fire, which seems to be able to burn everything. It is ten feet tall, with snow-white hair, and its body is covered with poisonous snakes, centipedes, and scorpions. Pieces of rotten flesh continue to fall from its body and fall to the ground, corroding the ground.
There are holes as big as the mouth of a bowl.
There was no trace of flesh on the face of the fierce ghost, and two faint blue will-o'-the-wisps flashed in the deep eye sockets. It held a scabbard in its mouth and a sharp long knife in its hand.
"[Taiyi Curse and Ghost Technique·Killing Unjust Ghosts]!" Taoist Gu Hong's voice was like the yin of the underworld, with a deep chill.
The fierce ghost in front of him made all the zombie demons and ghosts in Beimang Mountain shudder. The elders and disciples of the Three Great Dao Sect frowned when they saw Gu Hong using such a ghostly spell.
"Old man, you claim to be an upright Taoist sect, but the spells you use are more ghost-like than ours. Why don't you join us in Beiman Mountain and let our sect master give you the position of the Great Demon Patroller? Wouldn't it be great?"
A corpse demon opened its mouth and laughed. They have long ignored life and death, and they don't care about severely damaging the people of these sects before they die.
"Seeking death!" Taoist Gu Hong's murderous aura radiated out undisguisedly!
The fierce ghost in the sky got the order from Taoist Gu Hong, and his eyes suddenly widened!
The corpse demon who was laughing suddenly disappeared from everyone's eyes, and the next moment it appeared in Li Gui's bloody mouth. Li Gui raised his arm and slashed hard with the long knife in his hand!
The stench of corpse blood spilled all over the floor, and the spirit of the corpse demon escaped, and was bitten by the evil ghost, who then swallowed it.
"Oh, this old man is trying to be mysterious, it turns out he is also using illusion." Wang Yan suddenly felt something in his heart.
Ever since the evil ghost came out, he didn't dare to be careless. The spiritual thoughts all over his body spread far away, sensing the plants and trees around him. Although the image of the evil ghost was lifelike and its overwhelming momentum also infected Wang Yan, Wang Yan always felt that
Something is wrong.
When the corpse demon was killed and its blood was sprinkled, he finally understood where this strange feeling came from. Yes, it was too real, a bit too real.
He could clearly see every inch of skin on Li Gui's body, and he could feel every breath. Even the spiders, scorpions, and Wang Yan could clearly see the scales and hairs on Li Gui's body.
After the corpse's blood was spilled, Wang Yan not only smelled the fishy smell, but even saw blood droplets splashing all over the sky, each particle clearly visible.
If it is too real, it will appear unreal.
"Old man, although the illusion is as realistic as possible, you have gone too far!" Wang Yan was also secretly wary. "Fortunately, my left eye is the [Eye of the Moon God], otherwise I might have to
If you were fooled by his illusion, that would be very difficult."
Most of the illusions in the world are almost cast through the eyes. The eyes are the place where a person's spirit and energy are condensed, and they are also the most direct organ for communication between mortals and the outside world. People who use illusions create realistic illusions through their eyes.
Step by step, it leads the enemy into an illusion, making it difficult to extricate themselves.
The corpse of the corpse demon was lying on the ground. It seemed that he was no longer alive, but his body was not torn apart as everyone saw. The corpse blood surged wildly. People who were affected by the illusion were frightened to death, or their spiritual consciousness collapsed.
Death, the body is intact.
Wang Yan looked around and saw everyone's stunned expressions. They were deeply shocked by the ferocious power of the ghost. They had obviously fallen into Taoist Gu Hong's illusion.
The criterion for measuring the strength of an illusion is not only the degree of verisimilitude of the illusion, but also the range of influence of the illusion. The illusions performed by ordinary people can generally only confuse one or two people, or at most a dozen, while a master of illusions can confuse thousands of people at the same time.
Let everyone within his sight fall into the illusion trap.
According to old legend, illusions have been cultivated to the supreme level and can confuse everyone in the world at the same time. They can even reverse reality and illusion and create a world with their thoughts. Zhuang Zhou, a Taoist great sage during the Autumn and Warring States Period, once unintentionally created a world in his sleep.
He had a glimpse of this realm, and after waking up, he left behind the legend of "Zhuang Zhou's dream of a butterfly". Later, a few years later, he glimpsed the way of heaven and transformed into an immortal.
Yang Jian was originally immune to the illusions of Taoist Gu Hong, but after he was seriously injured, his concentration was greatly reduced, and he actually fell into the illusions.
At this moment, the only person who is awake on Baizhangping is probably the middle-aged Taoist who is the leader of Tianshi Dao. He sits quietly on the ground with his eyes slightly closed.
When Wang Yan saw him, he was stunned at first, and then his body trembled for a moment, but in the end, he blew out two streams of white air from his nostrils and snorted heavily.
His mind returned to the battle.
"Taoist Gu Hong, since you are proud of your illusions, I will destroy your illusions and destroy your pride!"
When you hit someone, you have to slap someone in the face, and when you expose someone, you have to expose their shortcomings. Wang Yan deeply understands this truth.
His slightly squinted left eye suddenly opened wide, and his blood-red left eye turned rapidly, as if a small world was taking shape in his eyes.
"Boy, accept your fate!" Taoist Gu Hong used the [Taiyi Curse Ghost Technique] and kept chanting silently.
Everyone on Baizhang Ping saw Li Gui's gaze fixed on Wang Yan. The next moment, Wang Yan appeared in Li Gui's mouth, unable to move.
The Li Gui Jiejie laughed strangely, his scarlet tongue waving in the air, and large drops of poisonous saliva fell on the ground, corroding the hard rock into shape.
With a flick of the long knife in its hand, it cut off Wang Yan's neck!
Everyone in Beimang Mountain screamed in shock! Some timid corpse demons even burst into tears, covering their eyes and couldn't bear to watch anymore.
"Immortal Master, Immortal Master!" Madam Baigu's eyes were split, her eyes were red, and she ran desperately towards Taoist Gu Hong. Wang Yan's physical body had been destroyed long ago, and now that his yin spirit had been killed again, he would be completely destroyed.
His soul flew to pieces and no longer existed between heaven and earth.
In an instant, Wang Yan's voice and smile came to mind bit by bit. From the surprise when she saw Wang Yan for the first time, to the surprise when Wang Yan promised to restore her appearance, to when Wang Yan entered the Nine Yin Bone Cave
She felt a sense of loss after that, until she saw Wang Yan's ecstasy just now. All kinds of emotions blended together and turned into a feeling that she couldn't even explain.
Madam White Bones is like a crazy female leopard, killing Taoist Gu Hong! Even if her soul is gone now, she will avenge Wang Yan!
At this moment, something strange happened.
Li Gui cut off Wang Yan's neck with a long knife, chewed it with his big mouth, and swallowed all of Wang Yan.
It was grinning ferociously when suddenly its face changed and its facial features became extremely ferocious. Then it was trembling all over and the long knife in its hand could not be held firmly. It hit the ground with a clang and hacked to death several Taoist priests from Maoshan Taoism.
"Ouch". The ghost let out a shrill howl, holding its belly with both hands, unable to even stand still. It rolled violently while lying on the ground, crushing rocks and big trees to pieces.
Madam White Bones had already run in front of it. She gritted her silver teeth, summoned up the last of her energy, and grabbed the ghost's belly with one claw.
With this grab, a long gash appeared on Li Gui's belly.
"Stab", there was a sound like a rag being torn, and then several sharp sword energy flew out. The ghost's belly was scratched in a mess like a torn bag, and a huge hole was opened.
The sword light flashed, and several ghostly auras rose up, forming the image of Wang Yan.
"Master Immortal, are you okay?" Madam White Bones was surprised and happy. Because she changed from joy to sorrow so quickly, her voice became hoarse and almost inaudible.
"I'm fine, it's the old Taoist priest who's in trouble. Take a closer look, where are the ghosts in Baizhangping? There's just an old and fierce Taoist priest." Wang Yan said with a smile.
Mrs. Bones looked suspiciously in the direction of Wang Yan's finger. It was strange to say that wherever Wang Yan's finger pointed, the space there gradually melted like ice meeting the sun.
The surrounding space trembled and became unreal, as if an illusory world was collapsing.
Mrs. Bones rubbed her eyes, and she saw that the Baizhang Ping was still there before. The trees had not fallen, the rocks had not been broken, and there were no ghosts with their stomachs split open.
However, the Corpse Demon and several Maoshan Sect disciples were truly dead, with their corpses lying on the ground.
"My head, my head, ah!"
Taoist Gu Hong grabbed his head with his hands and roared crazily. His eyes seemed to be blind, and his hands were waving in front of his eyes blankly. After a moment, he dug his forehead tightly, his ten knuckles turned white, and his fingers penetrated deep into his flesh.
It's like trying to dig out all the brains.
"Uncle!" "Uncle!"
Several Maoshan Taoist disciples rushed to help Taoist Guhong. After several screams, all the Maoshan disciples who helped him lay dead on the ground.
Use illusion to attack the enemy. If the enemy breaks the illusion, they will be counterattacked by the illusion. This is why there are not many people who practice illusion.
Wang Yan's [Eye of the Moon God] can be called the most powerful eye of illusion. Although the power in Wang Yan's body is less than one percent of its peak, it is not something that ordinary people can handle.
Wang Yan used illusions to break illusions and broke Taoist Gu Hong's Taiyi Curse and Ghost Technique, causing him to suffer a strong backlash.
Taoist Gu Hong screamed and rolled on the ground. He suddenly jumped up from the ground like a carp and flew to the depths of the Beimang Mountains without moving.
It wasn't until this moment that everyone realized that what had just happened was an illusion.
"How did this kid see through the illusion that even us were tricked into?" The Heavenly Master and the elders of the Maoshan and Maoshan sects were filled with surprise and uncertainty, and their vigilance against Wang Yan became a little stronger.
The disciples of Beimang Mountain, the Corpse Demon, the sect leaders of several sects, and the protectors looked at Wang Yan with eyes full of surprise, doubt, and joy.
"Who else?" Wang Yan stood in front of everyone in Beimang like a god, the sword light in his hand hesitating.
"Tianshi, Maoshan, Shenxiao, whoever wants to attack the Shenhuo Palace must pass me first! If you win the sword in my hand, I will let you in!" Wang Yan was high-spirited.
He was holding the Qinghong Sword and blocking the entrance to the Divine Fire Palace. He had the air of "one man can guard the gate but ten thousand men cannot open it".
The people of the three major sects were silent for a moment. Taoist Gu Hong's combat power ranked second among the Taoist forces on Baizhangping. He was defeated so miserably that the other disciples in the realm of exorcism and possession knew that their skills were inferior to others and did not dare to come out.
Die.
Their eyes all turned to the middle-aged man from Tianshi Dao who had been meditating with his eyes closed.
The middle-aged man sighed and stood up.
He looked at Wang Yan, his eyes full of complicated emotions. Wang Yan also looked at him coldly, showing no sign of weakness.
"Seventh brother, I never thought that you could grow to such an extent today. No matter what, the blood of our Zhang Tianshi family is always flowing in you. Even if you die, you are still the ghost of the Zhang family. Why are you helping others today? Now look back.
It's not too late, I'll let go of the past. After this matter is over, my father and I will go to the underworld and ask Lord Yama to arrange for you to be reincarnated into a good family. If you insist on having your own way, don't blame me for not being brotherly!"
The middle-aged Taoist's words caused an uproar in the audience!dd