Chapter 1867: Break the illusion!

Everyone was amazed, their eyes all turned to Luo Xiaoman!
This sentence may be a bit arrogant when spoken from someone else's mouth, but coming out of Luo Xiaoman's mouth is like stating a fact.
"Tutor Xiaoman!!" Luo Qi's round face flushed, and he looked at Luo Xiaoman with scorching eyes, as if expecting, how would she lead everyone out of the fantasy world?
Luo Xiaoman smiled and nodded to him, and then looked at King Shura who was roaring at one side with a calm expression.
"Actually, the eyes of the illusion are on him!"
what! ?
Everyone trembled and looked at the huge King Shura with astonishment.
They never expected that the eyes of the illusion were hidden in the body of such a big guy. But, think about it, it seems the same thing!
Except for King Shura, there seems to be no better place to place the phantom array!
He is so huge, so tyrannical, no matter how the crowds besieged, he can still be able to hold it down, which is enough to explain the weight of this King of Asura in this illusion.
This is not just a monster extended from the illusion, but also the self-protection of the illusion itself!
"Xiao Kun!"
Following Luo Xiaoman's low whistle, Kunlun who was next to him understood his heart, and immediately raised his hand and snapped at King Shura.
Kunlun is the fourth artifact, possessing the characteristics of devouring other magic weapons and even artifacts.
For this phantom formation, the support of precious magic weapons is absolutely indispensable, let Kunlun take action, naturally, it will be easy to catch!
Buzz!
An irresistible force broke out and surged toward King Shura.
King Shura trembled all over, and his eight arms slammed open, shaking away the many people who had besieged him.
Immediately afterwards, in the position of his heart, a mysterious magic circle appeared.
When this magic circle appeared, everyone's eyes brightened. You don't need Luo Xiaoman to remind you to know that this is the circle eye!
"broken!!"
Kunlun gave a low cry, flexed his fingers into claws, and shook his hand sharply.
Suddenly, the magic circle burst, and King Shura wailed for a while, then disintegrated little by little. Immediately afterwards, everyone was in a trance, and everything around them quickly collapsed.
After a while, when everyone was relieved, they found that they had returned to the side of Hao Tianzhu.
"Are we out?!"
"Hahaha, Teacher Xiaoman, you are really awesome!!"
"Tsk tusk, illusion, it's nothing more than that!!"
Everyone cheered. After coming out of the illusion, they felt relieved and finally found a real feeling.
"Huh?" Before they went back to the future, they saw all the immortals staring at themselves with gloomy expressions.
However, the breath of these immortals is now disordered, and their faces are pale, as if they have been severely injured.
"Luo Xiaoman!!" Li Zhi gritted his teeth and stared at Luo Xiaoman, with a blushing blood on the corners of his lips.
After all, she still underestimated the ability of this little ancestor. When everyone thought that this guy was going to wield a big hammer to break through the illusion, she found that she was not trying to break the illusion by force!
"Lord Qingcang, my three styles of breaking the sky, the second style, what is the power of desperation?" Luo Xiaoman sat on Da Bai's back, folded his feet, and looked at the angry Li Zhi with a playful look.
At that time, she said that it was the first form, falling marks, but in fact it was the second form, desperate!
Desperate, unlike falling marks, is not a burst of power, but a substantive mental power, which is a powerful mental power attack.