Chapter 1880: Real illusion?
"Where is the heart?" Huangshan’s predecessors asked curiously.
What is the form of the demon incarnation of the old Beihe River?
Huangshan Supreme has some expectations - because the form of the demon that the Beihe scattered people condense will determine whether the ‘female incarnation’ of Yukoko can be extended to other members.
The heart of Beihe will be his former ‘blonde fairy’? Or is it his own black leather version? Or is it the ‘Butterfly Immortal’ that he wants to condense?
Several savvy Taoist friends in the 'Jiuzhou No. 1 Group' also turned their attention to the Beihe San.
"In this." The North River scattered people stretched out and pulled a long-haired black muscle man out of his shadow.
The young boy of the 卦 卦 师 飞 飞 飞 飞 : : : : : : : :
He can be sure that he is not looking like this.
Nor is it the Beihe Sanren himself, and the Beihe San is not such a muscle-hard style.
"Create...made!" When the phoenix son saw this long black-skinned muscle man, his voice trembled - he had just experienced a brutal music storm in his four ears, and finally got to the end. The head found that the black creation was there to grin at him.
Because it is a 'female incarnation', this black skin of the king of the law has its own special effects. As soon as he sees his form, some people in the place will not be able to recall the song "Death without regret".
The string of 'dead and death' began to replay in the minds of everyone, and the moving melody sounded.
"Why would it be the king of creation?" Doudou wondered.
"Possibly, because the friends of the North River Road are at the critical moment of condensing the demons, the King of Creation is just singing. As a result, his song has become the heart of the Beihe?" Huangshan Zunzi speculated.
Song Shuhang: "But the song of the King of Creation has the function of expelling the demons."
"Predecessors, seniors, I would like to know, can this black-born seniors sing?" Yu softer raised his hand and asked.
Lychee Fairy: "The devil and the body should be the opposite. Black skin should not sing."
"No, the demons are opposite to the 'ontology'. But this is the devil of the Beihe people, and it should be the Beihe." The gongs of the gongs hold the chin, adding: "And even if it is the opposite of 'making' Or maybe it will sing a song?"
Beihe scattered people: "..."
Why does my demons become the appearance of the king of creation? Is it really because of the moment when I condense my heart and demonize it, and the voice of the King of Creation is disturbed?
He looked up and looked at his demons: "Can you sing?"
The black-skinned method of the king's mouth rose, revealing a sinful smile, and then, he reached out and put out the posture of playing the guitar: "Deadly dying " × 30.
The real thing is the king of the law.
To be precise, it is more like to "record" the song of the King of Creation and replay it.
There is no scorpio in the song, and it is only the temper of the song of the king of the kingdom... and a force like hypnosis.
The shield in the hands of Song Shuhang was inserted into the ground.
The song of "Death without regret" constantly echoed in his ear, his hands firmly held the shield, and his eyes were black... He was in a state of exhaustion, and he smashed the smashing of the giant tortoise It has also been parasitized by tentacle. Now the hypnotic song rang, and when he was tired, he felt like he was back home, standing and sleeping.
Not only Song Shuhang, but the members of the 'Jiuzhou No. 1 Group' who survived, fell one by one.
Below the realm of the Sayādaw, all are destroyed.
Huangshan Supreme can only hold strong, so that their eyelids will not close.
The members of the entire ‘Jiuzhou No. 1 Group’ have fallen and are neat.
Even the Beihe River scattered people themselves did not make an exception.
After the song ended, only the white predecessors, the Huangshan Supreme, the Seven Masters, the Lingdie Shengjun + Yurouzi stood on the beach, and the green-haired mother who had lost her head.
Not far behind the white predecessors, there seems to be a handsome layman who is barely awake.
"A group of people, is to be neat." Lingdie Shengjun exclaimed.
Behind the Beihe San people, the song of the 'Black Skin Makeup King' ended, and the next moment his body broke like a glass and completely dissipated.
The ‘female incarnation’ that Beihe’s scattered people have hardly condensed is gone.
At the time of the smashing of the black-skinned king of the king, there was another ‘black shadow’ from the shard.
That is the prototype of the ‘incarnation of the devil.’
The heart of the Beihe San people returned to the rudimentary state and needed to cultivate and shape it again.
Huangshan Zunzi pinched his eyebrows.
The experiment seems to have failed.
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Huangshan Supreme and several other awake members lifted the comatose members of the 'Jiuzhou No. 1 Group' and moved them to the rest area of Tiantian Island, lest they be submerged by the rising tide.
After everyone moved, only Song Shuhang had the shield, and he was still there.
The green lady was holding the Ashi of Su Shi, because she couldn’t see the road without her head. Yurouzi took her hand and took her to the rest area of the fairy.
"Finally, who is the Song Shuhang Xiaoyou who moved?" Huangshan Zunren asked.
Seven repairs: "No hurry."
Huangshan Supreme: "?"
At this time, the rising sun rises, and the first sun shines on Song Shuhang. The golden armor on his body reflects the sunlight and shines.
"It's so bright." After Yukoko came back, she just saw the shining Song Shuhang.
"The focus is on the feet of Shuai Xiaoyou." Lingdie Shengjun held the teacup and took a sip.
I saw that at the foot of Song Shuhang, there was a green shoot that was squeezed out of the sand and grew fast. After growing for a while, these green shoots become a tree of similar proportion.
"Hey? Song predecessors transferred to Druid?" Yurouzi asked.
Huangshan Supreme whispered: "It is an illusion."
"Yes, it is an illusion." Seven repairs of the sacred priests: "When the powerful and sacred monk is practicing in retreat, a thought in his mind drives the spiritual power of the body to affect the real world. One by one illusion."
"Real illusion?" Yukoko.
Isn't the sacred illusion of the ability of the Seven Masters to be mastered?
"Some lucky monks can pass the adventures in the six products, and occasionally touch this power. Of course, there is still a long way to go from the 'real illusion'. In general, he will be promoted to the next 7 products. Benefits." Seven repairs the holy road.
During the speech, the small forest at the foot of Song Shuhang began to change.
These illusions are rooted in his thoughts.
I saw the trees in these forests, the leaves fell... In a twinkling of an eye, the vibrant forest turned into a dead silence.
A tree of trees turns into a pillar of demon.
On each pillar of the demon god, a figure emerges, which is tied to the pillar of the god, like a sacrifice.
On the pillar of the demon, burning a blazing flame, burning these figures alive.
This one figure, making a miserable cry.
"Hey? These little figures on the demon pillar look like Song predecessors." Yukoko said: "If these illusions are the thoughts of the predecessors of the Song Dynasty, then the Song predecessors thought about how to burn themselves? ”
"No, he is simply doing a nightmare." Lingdie Shengjun replied.