"I was shocked by the eyes of a Sanpaijun, even for a moment, but..." Baihehou couldn't understand what was going on. She narrowed her eyes and stared at the little savage and said, "You succeeded in irritating me. .”
"It doesn't matter if you are angry, get out of here!" The little savage regarded the other party as nothing.
"Wait, you'd better pray that you don't meet me outside in this life." Bai Hehou turned around and came to the treasure mountain. Looking at the dazzling array of eternal holy objects and the relatively small number of chaos secret treasures, the previous bad mood was swept away.
She suffered from the difficulty of choosing. Finally, she chose a Chaos Secret Treasure Soldier, not forgetting to glare at the little savage before leaving.
"Brother Creation, there's still half a day left, you must survive." The little savage subconsciously clenched his fists and prayed.
So far, the little savage is the only one who has reached the end of the second level.
In the second level, only Zhao Fan was left to pass the level.
Another three hours passed.
"Why haven't you come out yet? Brother Creation, what are you hesitating about?" The little savage was really anxious. He believed that with Zhao Fan's consciousness, it was impossible to get lost in the illusion, but after three-quarters of the day, Daoyuan has reached the watershed of decline!
The little savage couldn't sit still, pacing back and forth at the end, not even in the mood to look at the treasures.
An hour.
Two hours.
Gradually, there was only one stick of incense left!
"Oops! If we let him continue, I'm afraid he will still be like this until the end, and he won't be able to get out!" The little savage scratched his head and scratched his head anxiously, but in the fantasy world, everyone's world was different, and he couldn't help at all.
"Do we really want to watch Brother Creation die when his time comes?"
The little savage took a deep breath, and suddenly, he had an idea, that is, to pass the third level!
Once you become the master of Lanluo Palace, you will be the one in control and have the power to rewrite the rules!
As long as he succeeds before Zhao Fan's deadline arrives, he can directly stop the opponent's illusion or directly return his vitality, and the threat of death can be reversed!
The little savage took a deep look at the teleportation array. He grew up in the mountains. Apart from his master, the savage, he had never crossed paths with anyone in the past. And Zhao Fan, although they had only known each other for a short time, had become brothers through life and death!
Therefore, the little savage rushed in without hesitation.
The third level is still an illusion.
However, the fantasy world that the little savage found himself in appeared for the third time. He was in the mountains with a group of strange beasts...
"Can't there be some new tricks?" The little savage was stunned for a moment and couldn't help complaining.
Immediately afterwards, the fantasy world shattered like a mirror, and his consciousness returned to the chaotic body!
The third level, passed!
The little savage rushed to the end quickly, where there was a seat, and on the seat was a blue scepter, symbolizing the identity of the palace owner!
The moment after the little savage arrived at the end, the entire Lanluo Palace shook for a moment, and thousands of blue rays of light appeared, gathering towards the little savage, integrating into his body, and turning into a line of light all over his body. Blue blood.
The scepter floated up into the air and landed in the little savage's hand, automatically refining it and recognizing its owner.
At the same time, Hongmian Daojun, who is the priest of Lanluo Palace, appeared. She half-knelt down and saluted with a complicated expression, and said to the little savage: "Welcome the palace master to ascend the throne!"
"Three levels, that's it? Now, am I the master of the Lanluo Palace?" the little savage asked confusedly. He really didn't expect that the three illusions that were shattered as soon as he entered and took a look, the master of the Lanluo Palace. It’s too easy!
Hongmian Daojun said with a strange expression: "If you have any doubts, just ask the scepter in your hand. The illusion is derived from it."
"Oh." The little savage's thoughts moved, and his voice was transmitted into the scepter: "I said, you must have made a secret decision after sensing me, and then released the water all the way?"
"How can you let such an important matter as the new palace master go!" The soldier spirit of the scepter was questioned, and he said angrily: "That is you, except for one eternal powerful man, there is no one who has interacted with you in the past. Blank, and the new intersection will soon not be the conditions for evolving the illusion. I can't transform the eternal power into the illusion, so I'm taking advantage of you! You even said that I was cheating!"
It collapsed. I wanted to find a perfect palace master and master, but ended up meeting an impeccable blank...
What a huge loophole!
But it can't change the fate of that being!
"Okay, okay, what on earth are you?" the little savage asked curiously.
"I, the Lanluo Holy Scepter, am the eternal weapon of the Lanluo tribe! The ultimate eternal holy object!" The scepter introduced itself: "When touched by my power, the consciousness will enter the illusion. Even the most powerful person, the Heaven-defying Dao Lord, has a 70% chance of being killed. However, now you can only use the first-order illusion. After all, the life level is too low... Huh? You are not taking three steps, but one step! That's it. I can’t even use the first-order illusion!”
