Chapter 3950: Fantasy world
Wu Jin raised his hand and clamped the needle-shaped hijacker in his hand. He was about to throw it out with his backhand. Suddenly, his expression changed and he quickly shattered the hijacker.
Wu Jin lowered his head and saw black spots appearing on his fingers, which quickly rendered like ink, spreading across his palms.
"Damn it!"
Wu Jin cursed secretly, and quickly mobilized his own cultivation power to rush to his palm, suppressing this strange power.
However, the weird power has never been seen before, as long as it spreads, it will lose control, as if being controlled by that weird power.
Although Wujin's power to cross the calamity is tyrannical, it cannot get rid of this weird power, let alone restore the palm of his hand.
This kind of power is the abnormal ability that Li Tianchen has mastered.
Ability to change is one of many rune powers, which can reverse the change of matter. When Wu Forbidden takes action, Li Tianchen uses the power of ghost characters to hide, and then attaches the power of change to the hijacker.
As long as it is corroded by the metamorphic power, any object will change irreversibly, and even the cultivation strength of the witch forbidden cannot be restored to its original state.
Wu Jin's heart trembled. This was not a trivial matter. A sharp light burst into his eyes, and he suddenly waved a sharp blade, directly cutting off the infested half of his palm.
Wow~
Half of his palm suddenly fell down.
"The strong man broke his wrist, he is still fierce! It's a pity that you look again!"
Li Tianchen's voice sounded.
Wu Jin looked down and found that after half of his palm fell on the hair of the ancient alien beast raccoon, it turned into a fleshy palm, bloody, and fresh blood was flowing out.
Wu Jin's face changed drastically, and his body couldn't help shaking violently.
How is this going?
Did I get a illusion?
"Break for me!"
Wu Jin was frightened and angry, and a terrifying roar suddenly erupted from his mouth, and the power of his body to cross the calamity gushed out like a violent river, directly destroying the surrounding area of several miles, turning it into a vacuum.
However, the sight in front of him still exists, the half of his broken palm is still bleeding, and the pain is still there.
"How could this happen? His cultivation level is not as high as mine, and it is absolutely impossible to confuse me with illusions, but what happened just now?"
Wu Jin's gaze was dull, then he dropped half of his palm under his feet and picked it up.
Half of the palm is very real, without any weird breath.
Wu Jin was really shocked!
"Wuhan, are you just this capable?" Li Tianchen's voice sounded again, as if from all directions, without knowing where he was. "The so-called Poison Palace Young Master, a super genius, actually broke his palm."
Wu Jin's eyes suddenly rounded, his face was abnormally hideous, and he gritted his teeth and roared: "Li Tianchen, I won't lose to you! Break it! Break it! Break it..."
boom! boom! boom……
The tribulation force in Wu Jin's body exploded frantically, and the vacuum range grew wider and wider. In the end, even the back of the ancient strange beast was cut off by him, like a small depression in the basin.
However, no matter how witch ban was urged, the illusion he thought still existed without any change.
Roar!
The ancient alien beast raccoon was furious, and his body rolled abruptly, rolling several times on the ground.
Wu Jin hurriedly flew away and landed on a high ground hundreds of miles away. His whole body was soaked, his breathing was short, his eyes were fierce, and he was mixed with a trace of panic and anxiety.
Even if he escaped from the power of the ancient alien beast, the "illusion world" he was in still existed.
"I do not believe!"
Wu Jin hissed and roared, and the power of crossing the calamity rushed out violently, instantly destroying the mountains and rocks under his feet, and his body was filled with black toxins, like a huge black ball.
Within this huge black ball, there is all Wu Jian's own power to cross the calamity, without any other matter.
This is the absolute control area of Wu Forbidden. Within this range, he is the king and cannot be manipulated and changed by anyone.
Feeling that everything in this area is under control, Wu Jin was startled, he suddenly laughed, and said nervously and strangely: "You lied to me! You didn't use illusion at all!"
Li Tianchen said faintly: "Did I use illusion?"
Wu Jin was stunned, his face was blue, and he could not speak for a long time.
...
Above the Zhenwu Temple, thousands of miles in the void, there is a huge palace above the large clouds, which is towering and magnificent.
On the plaque at the gate of the palace, the words Zhenwubaodian are written, which is primitive and simple, but exudes a mysterious and powerful atmosphere.
At this moment, in the depths of the Zhenwu Hall, one of the halls resembling a conference hall, there was one person sitting on the top of the central step, and eight powerful men on both sides.
These nine people are the masters of the Nine Halls of the Zhenwu Hall.
In the center of the main hall, there is a ball, crystal clear, showing everything in the meteorite inside, as if the ball is a meteorite.
"Tsk tusk, I didn't expect that illusion can still be used like this, this kid is a talent!"
A man in a colorful robe laughed, his eyes gleaming, "There is truth in false, and there is false in truth, it's amazing!"
This person is the Hall Master of Illusion Hall, and the Hall Master of Poison Hall is sitting diagonally opposite him. His complexion is a bit ugly.
"Although this little guy has a low level of cultivation, his mind is so good that he not only discovered that the Wushan event is an illusion, but also took advantage of this to play around with everyone who participated."
The Lord of the Earth Temple sighed and said, "I think this Wushan event should end as soon as possible, so that everyone's faces are not ugly."
The nine hall masters in the main hall all have weird and subtle expressions. Most people glanced at the hall master of the poison hall intentionally or unconsciously. He is probably the most depressed person at this Wushan event.
Relying on the rules of the Zhenwu Temple, the so-called Wushan Grand Event was essentially made by their Nine Great Hall Masters, headed by the Hallucination Hall Master, to construct an extremely real illusion.
Everything can happen in this illusion, and after they recover from the illusion, they will lose the memory there.
This is not only to test them, but also to avoid what happened there and affect reality.
This time, because of Li Tianchen's sudden appearance, the Lord of the Nine Great Halls decided to use Li Tianchen to sharpen everyone after discussing it. However, they did not expect that Li Tianchen spotted the flaws, and they decided to plan.
"What is the purpose of the Wushan Festival, should you remember it?" After the Poison Palace's master was silent for a while, he finally spoke slowly, "Opening the bow without turning back the arrow, who can laugh until the end is still uncertain."
"Haha, you just have a hard mouth!" The Lord of the Earth Temple laughed and said disapprovingly: "I am optimistic about this kid."
The other hall masters looked strange and didn't say anything, but their eyes were focused on the crystal ball in front of them, very careful.
...
Meteorite. The ancient beasts, monsters, and monsters from all quarters flocked to each other, and the elites in the halls could not escape, they could only bite the bullet and fight.
