At this moment, He Ping'an suddenly woke up, wondering why he suddenly lost his position.
Even if his parents died, he should not have the pessimistic thought of committing suicide while reading all the warmth and joy of the world in Yi Dan Pavilion.
Moreover, he also has the magic of connecting to the underworld, which can completely summon the souls of his parents.
But just now, if it weren't for the reminder from the Panlong Jade Pendant, I wouldn't have been able to think of the Netherworld Magic at all.
Therefore, He Pingan had a bold conjecture in his mind, but it still needed to be confirmed.
He Ping'an's consciousness swept out and covered the entire mountain village. After careful investigation, no problem was found.
Everyone is lifelike and nothing out of the ordinary.
Next door, Lao Ma's family is live-streaming goods on a certain website in pure local accent.
The old Li family in the distance is now...
"I bother!"
"It's clear and sunny, why don't you be ashamed!"
He Pingan's mouth twitched, and then he flashed to Lao Li's house. Lao Li and his wife were having sex in broad daylight.
"Who are you......."
Lao Li was working hard on the land when he suddenly felt a breeze blowing by and saw a handsome young man appearing in front of him. Just as he spoke, his vision suddenly went dark and he passed out.
He Ping'an put his hand on Lao Li's pulse gate and immediately noticed something abnormal.
"This witchcraft is indeed exquisite. The transformation is so lifelike that even my spiritual sense cannot tell the truth from the false."
He Ping'an was filled with emotion. Sure enough, it was just a matter of no contact.
As soon as he touched Lao Li's body and penetrated his body with his spiritual consciousness, he discovered that Lao Li was just a mass of black energy without any substance.
He Pingan's body shape changed and he appeared in front of several people one after another, and found that these people were just composed of a ball of black energy.
The suspicion in my heart was confirmed. As expected of a wizard, he actually used double dreams.
The first level is during the wedding banquet. The original intention is to let yourself relax your vigilance. Therefore, the first level of dream is to let yourself break through.
The second level of dream is the killer move of the Witch Immortal.
"But, even though I'm awake, how should I get out of this terrible place?"
He Ping'an looked up at the sky, then activated the golden light and flew towards the sky.
A month later, He Pingan returned to the same place.
After leaving Blue Star, he flew away for countless thousands of miles.
The watery blue stars and earthy yellow planets floated behind him one by one, but until they flew away from this galaxy, what they saw before them was endless darkness and eternal coldness.
Although he knew that these were all hallucinations caused by witchcraft, he still couldn't find a way to solve them.
"cut!"
He Ping'an's thoughts moved, and the blood light suddenly appeared. The Heavenly Demon Blood Magic Sword, as thin as a cicada's wings, had appeared in his hand. Then all the true energy in his body poured into the blood-colored blade, and he slashed out with one strike. The blood-colored sword light slashed out tens of thousands of miles away. Far away, but still unable to break the darkness in front of me.
"I see."
Seeing that the scene in front of him remained unchanged, He Pingan seemed to have thought of something, and returned to Blue Star from the void.
He seemed to have guessed something. The magic weapons he might use in this dream were all generated by illusions, and they were just superficial. All the results were just fantasies in his brain.
In addition to the God Refining Technique that he has been running, and the Panlong Jade Pendant, which is very magical, it can give him certain hints in this dream.
Returning to the courtyard of the two-story building in his hometown, He Pingan began to think hard about where the key to unlocking the dream was.
Everything starts here, should end here, and should still look for clues here.
At this moment, his consciousness glanced at the two portraits placed in the front hall, and a sadness surged into his heart.
"right here!"
At this moment, He Ping'an felt blessed in his soul. These two portraits could make him feel sad. Therefore, the only flaw in the dream was probably here.
In the small courtyard, He Pingan disappeared out of thin air, and when he reappeared, he was already in the front hall.
Looking at the portrait, He Pingan felt sad again. However, this time, he was already prepared and was not affected by this sadness.
"call......"
A gentle breeze blew over the portrait, blowing away all the dust on it.
He Pingan picked up the portrait and looked at it carefully, as if he wanted to imprint the appearance of his parents deeply into his mind.
"Dad...Mom, the child is unfilial."
He Ping'an said softly to the portrait, as if he was saying something to himself, and then the real energy in his body swirled, and the golden light flowed, completely tearing the portrait into pieces.
As the portrait shattered, the scene in front of He Pingan was like a heavy cloud suddenly being pushed aside, finally revealing the real world.
At this time, He Ping'an was still the wizard who suddenly took action. He had just picked up the one-handed magic technique, but his true energy had not yet been activated.
On the other hand, the Witch Fairy on the opposite side pointed at He Ping'an with his raised staff that seemed to remain unchanged from time immemorial.
Until He Ping'an woke up, Wu Xian's expression suddenly changed, and with a "vomit" sound, he vomited several mouthfuls of black and green blood, and his momentum suddenly weakened.
The surrounding ghost soldiers and Beimang cavalry were still fighting each other. It was obvious that the real world had only passed in an instant.
But in the dream, hundreds of years have passed for He Pingan.
"Zhuqing, how does it feel to have your dream shattered and your soul to be backlashed?"
He Ping'an sneered, looking at the Witch Fairy in front of him, his face a little livid.
The outside world was only for a moment, but he was truly trapped in the dream for a hundred years, and was sentenced to a hundred years in prison for no reason. No one can feel better.
"You finally came out..."
The Witch Fairy said decadently that this dream he had was not ordinary. It was transmitted from the Witch God, and it was blessed by a rare treasure in his hand. This single move cost him nearly five hundred years of cultivation.
He never underestimates anyone. He will do it without taking action. Once he takes action, he will do his best.
Therefore, when I came this time, I also came here directly in my true form. Unexpectedly, this killing move, which is enough to kill ordinary transcendent realm masters, was actually resolved by He Ping'an.
At this moment, his mind suddenly alerted him. Without thinking, he transferred all his magic power and raised the black wooden staff and struck it behind him.
"Ding!"
A sound of gold and iron clashed, and a long bloody knife as thin as a cicada's wing suddenly appeared behind Zhu Qing, and was blocked by a black wooden staff.
There was a hint of surprise in He Ping'an's eyes. This black wooden staff turned out to be an extraordinary thing. It blocked the Heavenly Demon's Blood-Transforming Divine Sword without causing any damage.
"Come again!"
Seeing that the sneak attack was fruitless, He Ping'an roared angrily, and the golden liquid flowed all over his body, transforming into a thousand-foot golden giant. The bloody long knife returned to his hand again, and he slashed it down again.
"Uh-huh!"
A hundred-foot-long blood-red sword light suddenly emerged from the blade of the blood-colored long sword. The endless blood light illuminated the surrounding area for dozens of miles.
There was a hint of fear in the eyes of the wizard Zhu Qing. The wooden stick in his hand drew a circle on the spot, and then a force of space came in, as if he was about to leave this place.
"Want to run?"
There was a hint of coldness in He Ping'an's eyes. The Witch Fairy Zhuqing had taken advantage of him twice in a row in his dream. If he was allowed to escape like this, he would no longer have to call him Dragon Riding Martial Saint.
"Determine the universe!"
He Pingan shouted angrily, and golden light shone all over his body. Within a thousand feet of the surrounding area, wherever the golden light touched, the space was as solid as gold, and it was impossible to exert the power of space teleportation.
"puff!"
The Witch Fairy Zhu Qing spat out another mouthful of blood and used the power of space. It was a bit too strenuous for him. This was a witchcraft that could only be performed after reaching the realm of the Witch God.
He forced it to be used, but was interrupted by He Ping'an, and his momentum weakened again.
The cultivation at this time is just enough to maintain the strength to transcend the realm.
The sight of blood filled the air, and the blood-colored sword had already been slashed in front of him. The wizard Zhu Qing had no time to think about it, and forcefully pulled out the black wooden staff in his hand, heading towards the blood-colored sword.
