Vol 2 Chapter 1000: Void

Illusion?
Look at the inverted space that doesn't know the end. All the monks present can't help but have a thought. What kind of big illusion is needed to be so powerful?
"Maybe it is not entirely illusion", Zhizhi is holding a cloud exhibition, thinking for a while and saying: "The rune writing, commonly used 'Tibefeng method', the reverse front, the horizontal painting wants the right first, the vertical painting wants to go first, Keep the pen in the strokes..."
Looking at the inverted body, I couldn’t help but say: "Imaginary, it’s not, we are in the middle of the battle? This is not upside down, right or left."
Sun Hao smiled lightly: "Well, it is very likely that the combination of the Tibetan front and the illusion has trapped us. If we don't find the way to crack, we may never go out."
Ordinary illusions simply can't confuse Jindan real people.
In particular, the mainland ranks Jindan, each of which has generated its own momentum, and it is so vast that ordinary demon ghosts simply do not dare to be close.
This is also the case. Once there is an illusion that can interfere with the power of Golden Eagle, the difficulty of breaking it is not so large, and there must be special means.
Zhizhi is holding a cloud exhibition, flying speed calculations, and then said: "Tibetan front, the front is in it, if we can find the hidden front, the illusion will not break."
Linger raised the question: "The so-called Tibetan front should be one of the writing methods of the rune, but the Pluto is a written rune, why is there a Tibetan front?"
Zhichi looks to Sun Hao.
Sun Hao smiled and smiled: "Linger should not forget, the purpose of our coming here is to repair the Pluto placard. It is very likely that the Pluto placard has produced a reverse change. The written pen of the Tibetan front has been hidden again, but it is needed. Our repair is to complete the pen down completely."
Linger’s eyes brightened and weakly shouted to Sun Hao:
Thank you for the confession of the son, Linger understands.

I sneak a smile on the side, and then learn the spirit child vividly and said: "Thank you for the confession of the son, Linger understands...". Finished, added: "Sour, sister, you are too sour!"
Sun Hao's old face could not help but be slightly red. At the same time, he also discovered something that made him feel awkward.
Hundreds of Jin Dan entered the market, all the way to kill, the embarrassing, stay, self-styled self-styled. Up to now, there are less than ten people in the ranks. Among the ten, it is still yin and yang. When the team is big, several young masters are more reserved. Sun Hao’s life is still better.
Nowadays, there are not many people, and most of them are after their own people, Sun Hao found. The attitude of several female companions was natural and natural. Then, many topics naturally began around his grandson.
The current situation is that, without a doubt, Sun Hao has become the backbone of the team.
At the same time, however, Sun Hao has become the target of several young masters who are secretly competing for pets. This makes Sun Hao, who never knows how to deal with similar problems, feels awkward.
Wisdom is a little smile, agarwood is good, it is a bit slow, interesting and interesting.
Gaia seems to be fighting. did not hear.
Sun Hao quickly shifted the topic and asked: "I don't know who you have broken the way, the place where the front is hiding, but there are some judgments. But it must be assisted by the law of breaking through."
There is no sign to look at, but as a master of Fu, Sun Hao still has some basic judgments, which can roughly speculate on where the pen is hidden. As long as you can break the intercepted illusion, you will naturally be able to break through the entire inverted fantasy.
Gong Xiaolei smiled and said: "My Tiangong spells are known for hiding, but on the break, it is not as good as the Holy Palace."
Sun Hao looks at Xia Qingyu.
Xia Qingyu smiled abruptly, and the inverted space seemed to be vivid in an instant: "My holy house spells are the most clear-minded, even in the illusion, they can often maintain a nature, and even more magical ice glass can try to break through. ""
"That's good, light rain, you will point the spell at the intellectual idiot, listen to my command, display the ice glass, break the illusion." Sun Hao finished, and looked at the intellectual idiot: "Intelligence, aim at our feet." , three inches at the void, is there a problem?"
Zhizai puts his hand in the cloud exhibition: "There is no problem, guarantee the goal in the middle."
Xia Qingyu jade hand, a group of ice crystal glaze appeared in the hand, flashing cold, Yu Jie ice clear.
Sun Hao sighed and put it.
Xia Qingyu flexed a finger, and the ice glazed light to Zhizhi.
In the hands of Zhichi, Taiyi’s cloud exhibition was horizontal, and his mouth whispered:
Tibet is please enter.

The ice-glazed light flew directly into the sky, and a beam of light was accurately injected into the three-inch space above Sun Hao's inverted feet.
The space above is subject to a beam of light.
The glass is like a mirror, and the white light flows quickly.
For a moment, the Jindan monks rushed to their bodies and recovered, and then there was a dark void in front.
In the void, there seems to be a huge foreign object floating.
However, I didn’t wait for everyone to see what the foreign objects were, and the air was flashing again, and the white mist once again filled the space. Everyone found that they were in the illusion.
Like the bed is sleepy, the hail is awakened, the hail, the aura of ice in the ice for more than 100 years, and the glazed hail of the hail is the spirituality that was born. As far as Sun Hao knows, it is the monk breaking. One of the embarrassing methods.
But now, the ice-glazed light that Xia Qingyu is urging still fails to break the illusion of the air. The great illusion can be imagined.
Xia Qingyu shook his head slightly, and said with a little regret: "Hello, with my ability, I am afraid that this illusion cannot be broken."
Just after the operation, she is already the most capable driver. Since the first time I can't break it, then, if I try a few more times, it must be the same result.
Sun Hao nodded and said: "The technique of breaking the rain is indeed extraordinary. The illusion has just been forced to pause, indicating that the rain's spells really have a certain effect."
As a mermaid incarnation, illusion is also one of the special tactics of mermaid. There is also a deeper understanding of this. At this time, I also said: "Yes, it’s a single argument, and the effect of the rain is really not said. The reason for this is precisely because the Tibetan front cannot be returned."
Mouth: "Can you say straightforward?"
Linger said softly: "In fact, the attack strength is not enough."
Xia Qingyu nodded: "The ice glaze is broken by the main division, and the attack power is not very strong. However, the composite large-scale illusion is not enough."
Sun Hao looked at Zhichi and asked: "Is it crazy, will it be settled?"
Zhicha smiled and said: "You know, I have another incarnation, now it is time to ask her out."
Sun Hao smiled: "I think so too."
Among the inverted spaces, a flash of glimmering, the side of the intellectual idiot, another form of intellectual idiot has been standing side by side, the scarf is masked, seemingly in a daze, perhaps the inverted environment is not very adaptable, a little dizzy a feeling of.
In the Ming Dynasty, I saw two forms of intellectual idiots standing side by side, not to be greatly increased by the interest: "The Lord of the Temple is very powerful, you are actually an incarnation of the body, and the mirroring of my work is two things, admire."
Zhichao smiled and shook his head, did not explain, and said to the later confused and idiotic cloud exhibition, "We met the illusion, we need to break through, and ask the friends to help."
The confused and ignorant "oh" screamed, looked around, looked over Sun Hao, and said: "I am practicing, what do I need to do?"
"Attack to me," Zhichi said: "I will adjust your attack direction."
The confused idiot "oh" and then asked: "Does the Taoist friend not be afraid of my sword?"
Wisdom is awkward.
Sun Hao said with a smile: "You still directly attack me three inches, but don't take the sword."
Imaginary is a glimpse.
Sun Hao explained: "She's a sword, it's really innocent, I'm afraid it will mean what to tie, I'm crazy, you really let her tie you, you will be able to tie you through."
He said with a smile: "There is no such thing as a soul-stricken person. Actually, there is such a big loss. I don’t know how powerful my incarnation is. Oh, it’s not. You are incarnation, don’t care for you! !"
Intellectual idiot...
Sun Hao smiled and did not explain. He turned and said to Xia Qingyu: "Light rain, listen to my order, launch together, and break together."
Xia Qingyu nodded and said yes.
Sun Hao looked at Xuanyuanhong.
Xuanyuan red nodded slightly, the real female sword flew up and floated in the air.
Sun Hao said in his mouth: "One, two, three, attack..."
The ice glaze flashed, and the wise man shot a beam of light.
The real female sword is like a snake, and goes directly to the feet of Sun Hao.
Wisdom has wiped a cold sweat, and the real female sword really means what to tie!
With a bang, the light beam and the real female sword shot at the same part at the same time. In the space, it suddenly swayed, and the layers of white fog seemed to be quickly absorbed by the unknown in the void, and quickly retreated.
Everyone found ~EbookFREE.me~ I have stood up and stood on a void.
Under the foot, under the Baizhang is a piece of cobweb-like broken land.
Among the spider webs, there is a vague flash of fire.
What makes the monks really shocked is the void above them.
In that piece of emptiness, I once had a glimpse of it, and the huge black shadow I saw was finally revealed.
It was a huge black enamel.
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Shantou, posted a three-foot long, one foot wide yellow paper, seems to flutter slightly in the void.
The meditation jade refers to a finger-like paper, and the voice is lost: "Pluto placard..." (to be continued.)