Chapter 2350: Who in this world can do it?

Style: Fantasy Author: three preserved eggsWords: 2991Update Time: 24/01/12 20:37:18
While fighting back, Ye Dongfeng glanced behind him.

What caught his eye was Feng Wuya's lawlessly handsome face.

The master of Qinxin Palace, who had just been powerfully suppressed by the Demon Sealing Formation, unexpectedly reappeared in the courtyard for some reason, and launched a sneak attack on Ye Dongfeng without anyone noticing.

What's even more incredible is that Ye Dongfeng seemed to have expected this. Instead of being surprised, he responded in time.

"You know I'm not dead?"

His wrist was caught, and his whole body was shrouded in the green light from the Yundao needle. Feng Wuya felt that his body was heavy, and his limbs seemed to be pulled hard by someone, unable to move at all. He couldn't help but feel shocked, and couldn't help blurting out. road.

"Is it really an illusion?"

Ye Dongfeng answered the question, "I didn't expect that the master of Qinxin Palace, who is famous for his Tao calculations, is actually a master of Illusion Tao."

"When did you guess it?"

The smile on Feng Wuya's face had disappeared, replaced by an unprecedented seriousness.

"Ye's teleportation array has been improved. People in the array will not feel any discomfort, and they will not even feel a breeze."

Ye Dongfeng spoke, but the Yun Dao Needle in his hand did not stop, but continued to output. The green light shrouding Feng Wuya became brighter and brighter, making people unable to open their eyes. "It was clear that there was no external force, those few The little guy's face towel disappeared after the teleportation. After thinking about it, there is only one possibility, that is, their face towel did not exist in the first place, but it was just an illusion cast by you."

"Only based on such a detail?"

Feng Wuya's whole body was rattling, and under the pressure of the green spiritual light, it seemed that even his bones were about to break. However, he seemed to feel no pain, and just stayed there blankly. After a long time, he sighed deeply. He said with sincere emotion, "It is indeed not unreasonable for Brother Ye to be able to reach the top in so many fields."

"It was just random speculation before."

Ye Dongfeng shook his right arm, and the surface of Yun Dao Needle glowed brightly. The aura surrounding Feng Wuya suddenly exploded continuously, and loud crackling sounds echoed in the courtyard, continuously, "Seeing it now, it makes Ye Dongfeng Someone got it right by luck."

"Brother Ye is grabbing my little brother's wrist like this, is he afraid that I will use illusion to escape?"

Feng Wuya's face turned slightly pale, and his clothes were torn everywhere, exposing his charred skin in bursts of green smoke. He was obviously seriously injured in the successive explosions. His eyes glanced at the wrist that was still firmly grasped, and he suddenly laughed. "Although the idea is good, it also leaves some flaws in your restriction."

"laugh!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the index finger of his right hand that was exposed to the spiritual light suddenly bent, and then flicked forward, and a sharp energy shot out, hitting the Yun Dao needle in Ye Dongfeng's hand.

"Youlan! Bitter bamboo! Winter plum!"

However, before he could hit this blow, Ye Dongfeng took the lead to let go, and moved his whole body lightly and horizontally for several feet. The needle in his right hand was pointed in the void, and he shouted repeatedly, "Moju! Peony! Peony!"

Every time he called out a name, a silver needle with two pointed ends would break out of the ground beneath his feet, surrounded by fluorescent light, and leap into the air with lightning speed.

In the blink of an eye, six silver needles formed a circle around Feng Wuya, and bright rays of light swam among them, circling and bending like spiritual snakes, and soon formed a hexagonal light prison, trapping him in it.

Feng Wuya's unparalleled finger strength fell on the four walls and disappeared without a trace in an instant, failing to cause even a trace of damage to the light prison.

"Your six silver needles..."

Being in the light prison, Feng Wuya felt unimaginable pressure coming from all directions. His already heavy limbs were completely unconscious, and he couldn't even lift a finger. The shock on his face His expression became more intense, "Isn't it used to set up the teleportation array?"

"These silver needles were refined by Ye himself. Why not if I make an extra set and keep them with me?"

Ye Dongfeng replied expressionlessly, "Speaking of which, I have to thank you for providing me with the formation materials. There are many kinds of materials, which saved me a lot of time."

"So you've been wary of me for a long time?"

Feng Wuya felt a bit bitter in his mouth, "So resourceful and calculating. It's ridiculous that Feng thought that Brother Ye was an out-and-out infatuated seed. He could play with you with just a few tricks. It turns out that the real fool is myself."

"Don't think about stalling for time."

Ye Dongfeng waved his right arm, and the Yun Dao needle in his palm suddenly emitted a colorful light. The pressure in the light prison doubled instantly. He taught Feng Wuya that his seven orifices were bleeding and he almost fainted, "This formation is called 'Jiang Rui'. Once you fall into it, unless I personally lift it, no matter whether you are unparalleled in Dao or invincible in swordsmanship, there is no way you can escape."

"Why bother?"

Feng Wuya's handsome face was covered with blood, and his expression was almost distorted. After trying to struggle for a few times, he finally sighed and said, "You and I don't have any deep hatred. Even if the effect of Manzhu Shahua is not ideal, I can do it." Remedy through other methods..."

"No need, you are too scary."

Before he could finish speaking, Ye Dongfeng had already coldly interrupted, "Since we are so torn apart, if I don't kill you today, I will definitely die in your hands tomorrow, so I have no choice but to say sorry."

"boom!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the entire light prison turned into colorful colors. With a loud noise, Feng Wuya's body suddenly exploded, blood spattered everywhere, muscles and bones flew everywhere, and the majestic Chaos Realm power suddenly appeared in the blink of an eye. Turned into a pile of fuzzy flesh and blood.

"Huchi~huchi~"

Even so, Ye Dongfeng did not immediately remove the core formation. Instead, he waved the Yun Dao Needle again, and the walls of the light prison suddenly spewed out streams of fanatical flames, burning all the muscles, bones and meat scattered on the ground in an instant.

When the fire light dissipated, the light prison was empty, not even ashes could be seen.

After doing all this, he looked around again, carefully observing every brick, tile, flower and tree in the courtyard, and then waved the Yun Dao Needle to release the formation.

"I'm so stupid. How can a dead person come back to life because of a flower?"

He stared blankly at the position where Feng Wuya was before, with a gloomy face and melancholy expression, and murmured to himself, "I know it's impossible, I know it's impossible..."

As he spoke, two lines of tears finally couldn't be suppressed and slowly fell from the corners of his eyes.

The breeze blew gently, bringing a faint scent of flowers, which was fragrant and refreshing.

Ye Dongfeng slowly raised his head to look at the sky. The clouds gradually changed their shapes, and actually turned into the gentle face of his late wife.

Tears fell to the ground along his chin, one drop, one drop, and another drop. At first, they looked like plum blossoms, then gradually spread and turned into a blur.

He exhaled a long breath, and his whole body suddenly relaxed.

Thousands of miles away on the Goddess Mountain, a world-shattering battle was going on in full swing. Countless pictures kept pouring into his mind through the Yun Dao Needle, but he couldn't muster the slightest interest to care about it.

Knowledge, cultivation, status, relatives and friends...

Everything suddenly became unimportant.

Even life itself seems to have lost its meaning.

At this moment, his expression suddenly changed, and a strong sense of crisis suddenly surged into his heart.

The Yun Dao Needle in his hand suddenly shone wildly, and a ball of green light spurted out from it, instantly turning into an energy barrier, completely covering his entire body.

"boom!"

Almost at the same time, a loud noise suddenly sounded in the courtyard, and then Ye Dongfeng's body inexplicably rose from the ground and hit the wall hard. The terrifying impact instantly shattered half of the courtyard. It collapsed and flew for nearly a mile before falling heavily.

"puff!"

When he landed, Ye Dongfeng's face was pale, he vomited blood, and the energy barrier around him was completely shattered, as if he had suffered a heavy injury.

"While in an illusion, you can actually open a defensive barrier."

In the empty air, a burst of light laughter suddenly came, "Brother Ye's keenness of consciousness really makes me amazed."

As he spoke, a white figure slowly emerged. His face was like a jade, his bearing was extraordinary, the curve of his mouth was as perfect as a crescent moon, and his warm smile was enough to dispel all the gloom.

Feng Wuya, who was supposed to be burned to ashes in the core-falling array, actually appeared in front of Ye Dongfeng again, his body intact and spotless, how could he look injured at all?

"Illusion, illusion...poof!"

Ye Dongfeng's pupils suddenly expanded several times, and for the first time there was a look of disbelief on his face. Even his words were no longer coherent, "How, how is it possible? I added the Pohuangzi Formation to the Falling Rui Formation. I shouldn’t be able to use illusions!”

"Brother Ye is so talented, I admire him."

Feng Wuya's smile became more and more gentle, but for some reason, it made people unconsciously feel creepy. "But how do you know when my little brother's illusion started?"

"you……"

Ye Dongfeng's heart was shaken, his internal organs were churning with emotion, and he could hardly lift his breath.

"To be honest, Brother Ye, you have fallen into my little brother's illusion as early as two weeks ago."

Feng Wuya said calmly, "In the past ten days, everything you see in your eyes and hear in your ears is under my control. What is true and what is false are all in my mind. The scene where the fire burned Feng Wuya just now was just a trick played by Bo Jun."

"Two weeks? How is that possible!"

Ye Dongfeng instinctively exclaimed, "Who in the world can do this to let a person in the realm of chaos be trapped in an illusion for more than ten consecutive days?"

"I."

Feng Wuya replied with a smile.