Chapter 1202: Illusion

(ps: There is one more in the evening.)
Bo Yuan Da Sheng smiled and said: "In the secret world of the illusory Xinghai in the central star of the Eternal Road, there is a group of descendants of the illusion of the gods. In their hands, they hold the mask of the Emperor. I have a good friend who is the patron saint of the illusionist family. If you can persuade him to borrow the [mask of the illusionist emperor], I am willing to sneak into the real market protoss and rescue the Michelangela."
Yang Fengdao: "How to contact him?"
"please wait!"
The source of the big source of the wave is five, and a colorful scale suddenly emerges, bursting with colorful light, and a flower grows directly in the colorful light.
The flower blooms, and in the center of the flower, there is a big saint with a short blue hair and a beautiful appearance.
The handsome sacred gaze of the beautiful face swept away from the surroundings, and said: "The source of the great source, what are you looking for?"
Boyuan Dasheng Road: "Green Fantasy! This is my family's Lord of Heaven. He has something to discuss with you."
In the eyes of the Green Illusion, a glimpse of a different mans made a tribute to Yang Feng: "I have seen Tiansheng!"
Yang Feng said: "The Green Illusion, I hope to borrow the secret treasure of your illusionist family [the mask of the magical emperor].
After that, I can pay twenty thousand [immortal springs] as a reward.

Qingyin Dasheng has some helpless smiles: "Since the Tiansheng adults opened their mouths, I shouldn’t have refused. But the mask of the Emperor God is hidden in the sacred land of my family. If He does not want to show up, we I can't find him either."
It is like [曦神甲] [青阳戟] [白虎刀] so that there is a spiritual emperor secret treasure, if they want to hide, even the great sanctuary is hard to find their traces.
Yang Feng brows slightly wrinkled: "Magic domain? Can you let me in, looking for [the mask of the magical emperor]?"
"Good! This is the location of the Magic Zone. If you don't want to be discovered by your own identity, you can use this identity to enter the Magic Zone!"
The Green Illusion reached out with a hint of glory, and the void was slightly distorted. One thing seemed to be here in an endless distance.
It was only in the hall of the soul that there was a horrible barrier, and the projection of that thing had already appeared here, but it could not be transmitted.
Yang Feng’s mind was slightly moved, and the barrier that shrouded in this temple of eternal soul disappeared immediately.
The void glimmered, and a green leaf appeared directly, exuding a sense of fictional volatility.
In the eyes of Yang Feng, there were countless mysterious mantras, and I took a deep look at the green leaves. I immediately analyzed all the information of the green leaves, and with a touch, the green leaves disappeared.
The deepest part of the phantom star is in the green illusion.
"Finally caught up!"
A beautiful woman with a long blue hair and shoulders, and sexy, dressed in a blue tights, and a beautiful figure, emerged from a blue light, appeared in a long three Kilometers, all inscribed in front of a ship-shaped ship with a mysterious mantra.
"This is the magic ship that leads to the illusion of my family's holy land, showing your identity."
A warrior who exuded the power fluctuations of the Sun Yaw Ward stage went to the front of the cold ice.
The beautiful woman in a blue tights smiled slightly, and the jade hand turned over, and a green leaf suddenly emerged, bursting with incomparable green light.
The face of the warrior changed slightly, and a flash of respectful color flashed in his eyes, which opened the way: "The magical person, the first person of this magical genius battle! Please enter!!"
The genius genius war is a festival of the illusion of the gods, held every 100 years. Only those geniuses who are under the age of one thousand can participate.
The first day of the genius genius battle will be promoted to become a warlock king or above if it is not lost in growth.
The sacred sacred sacred sage is 50%, which is the first day of the genius of the illusion of God. It shows the privilege of the identity of the first person of the genius.

It’s all old acquaintances!!

The magical man boarded the spiritual ship that led to the illusion, and came to a vast hall with a gaze, and saw the young illusionary young genius standing in the living room.
"Amazing, she is here too!!"
"This time, the genius of one hundred of our illusionist geniuses has come together."
"..."
All the genius geniuses in the living room are focused on the illusory, full of envy, envy and respect.
"Amazing, you have a big shelf, let us wait for you for an entire hour. It is really the first place in the genius genius battle."
A long blue hair and waist, wearing a white dress, the double peaks almost split, and the beautiful beauty of the fascinating charm of the body screamed coldly and smiled.
The illusion is apologetic: "Sorry, I am late, illusory. Sorry, let everyone wait!"
A man with a short blue hair, tall and handsome looks on the face with a smile like a spring breeze: "Forget it, Ming Yan, but people are not intentional! And now it is not scheduled to take off. time."
A man with a short blue hair and a fat body, like a ball, looks very different. The Fantasy man also came over and said: "Can people come, how can this spirit ship not start?"
An unrecognizable handsome phantom man came over and said: "Who are you waiting for? But this time our spirit ship should only have the genius of our genius battle to enter the illusion. That's right."
Magical, illusory, magical, magical, and magical ice are the top five celestial arrogances in this genius genius battle. The strength is far above the genius of other fantasy gods.
The young genius with eight phantoms and five geniuses came over and formed a small circle, and talked about the mystery of various illusions.
Three hours later, Yang Feng slowly stepped into the hall.
"Who is that person?"
"The Spirit Ship has exceeded the takeoff time by two hours, just to wait for him?"
"Is he the son of a big man?"
"..."
When Yang Feng entered the hall, he attracted a look and was full of speculation.
Under the gaze of many eyes, Yang Feng came to an inconspicuous corner to sit down and casually picked up a cup of magical spirits of the magical gods and tasted it quietly.
"Everyone has arrived, the ship is about to start, please prepare!"
Shortly after Yang Feng entered the hall, a voice rang in the hall, and countless curses flashed. The ship then took off and flew in the direction of the magic field.
"Kid, who are you? Let us all wait for you for two hours?"
In the midst of a fragrant wind, the magical and flamboyant winds came to the front of Yang Feng, with a proud face and a condescending view of Yang Feng, cold ice.
Illusion is the third genius of this genius genius battle. Even if it is a descendant of a saint, as long as it occupies the truth, she dares to blame the other party.
The genius of the magical sacred gods and other illusion gods also came along with the magical bright side.
The magic wind helplessly said: "This friend, I am very sorry. Ming Yan is this character, she is not malicious. If there is anything offensive, please forgive me."
Every genius has arrogance, but the illusion is arrogant, but the arrogance is deep in the heart, but the object is gentle and elegant.
Yang Feng smiled lightly and euphemistically said: "My name is Magic, sorry, I want to be alone."
The illusion of the wind heard the meaning of the customer in the words of Yang Feng, and directly left the magical enchanting to leave here: "That disturbed!"
The illusion of envy of Yang Feng whispered: "Damn, that guy is so arrogant, he does not put us in the eye. I must give him a lesson."
"Don't be too much!!"
The illusion was very keenly felt that Yang Feng’s deep ignorance was faint, and his heart was faint and unhappy.
"Reassured, I will only let him lose his personal!!"
The magical smile smiled, and went to another corner, silently recited the mantra, five fingers, and a flower of fantasy suddenly appeared in her hands.
Countless curses are blooming in the flower of the illusion, and Yang Feng’s figure is reflected.
The illusion of fascination and stunned smiles, and the fascinating charm is in full bloom. Except for the magical, magical, and magical ice, the rest of the geniuses of the geniuses have turned their eyes away and dare not look at her more, for fear of being her. The charm is completely captured.
The illusion of the bright jade hand gently pointed at the flower of the illusion, a hint of fierceness, quietly filled in the hall, and rolled toward Yang Feng.
The illusion of the illusion is silent, exquisite, even if the master of a warlock king is not paying attention, it is difficult to detect.
"This little guy actually casts a spell on me. It's really not self-sufficient! Anyway, I will come and play with you."
Yang Feng’s mouth was slightly raised, revealing a smile, the law of running magic, the value of a slight bomb, a curse containing the magical law suddenly appeared, appeared in his palm.
"what!!"
That illusion suddenly suddenly blurred eyes, pretty face flashed a blush of color, soft to the ground, curled into a ball, issued a hard-to-hold, heart-sounding cry.
"Imaginary antiphasic? He is a master!! So strong! You are not allowed to see!!"
The illusion of a fascinating face, the jade hand waved, and a glimmer of light, she separated her from the young men of the illusionist.
The illusion of meditation on the mantra, the jade finger pointing out, a trace of colorful radiance, condensed to form a curse, and fell into the illusory body.
The mysterious curses of the ones shimmered, contending with the illusion of Yang Feng's display, attempting to remove Yang Feng's illusion from the illusory body.