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Chapter three hundred and eighty eight, puppet

This roar scared the elder of the Quantai and knelt down with a "thump". He was so confused that he had offended the Demon Lord who had a transcendent position in the Demon Realm.

"Liu Fenggu is really brave. He actually wants to take my Chaos Demon Palace to die together. After today, my Chaos Demon Palace and Quantai will be incompatible!"

Fengcheng Xue Dashe waved her sleeves and roared, "Come on, break the dogs from this spring platform and throw them out!"

Poor elder Quan Tai hadn't figured out what was going on, but the elder of the Chaos Demon Palace started to attack. After breaking his legs alive, he screamed and was taken out.

Feng Chengxue was already scared and sweating all over. It was not that she was afraid of Quantai. After all, even the ghosts in the Seven Stars Tower disappeared. With his foundation in the Chaos Demon Palace, he didn't have to care about the threat of the lower nine sects.

What he was afraid of was that at that moment, he was almost convinced by the plan mentioned by the elder of the Quantai. Fortunately, he woke up in time. Looking back at the scene of the natural disaster that came and the light column that soared out of the sky tower, he bit his tongue out of blood and yelled in a low voice, "Fengchengxue, be awake, don't take the entire sect to die!"

As he said that, he immediately turned around and called an elder and said, "You hurry to Huangti Mountain and warn Fen Tian not to do anything out of style to Wei Yuan, otherwise even the entire demon world may not be able to protect him!"

The elder naturally knew the importance of the matter, so he hurriedly took the order and flew away without any delay.

At the same time, Wei Yuan and the other two have reached the legendary boundless illusion. In fact, there is not a very strange place here. The deep mountains and sieges, the peaks and peaks extend a hundred miles away. However, the mountain range is filled with mist that never dissipates all year round. The reason why it is called boundless illusion is that it is like walking into the illusion, and walking into the mountain is like stepping into the illusion, but it is difficult to get out of a mere hundred miles of land.

Looking at the misty mountain range, Wei Yuan narrowed his eyes and said, "You are waiting outside, I will go alone."

As soon as these words were spoken, Allah and Bai Qi were both shocked, but before they could say something, Wei Yuan had already glanced at the two of them coldly. He continued, "I believe that I don't need to explain to you any more. If you are disturbed by your mind, not only will you not be able to help, but you will also become a stumbling block for me."

As he said this, Wei Yuan glanced at Bai Qi again, "You must remember what I said to you."

Bai Qi was silent for a moment before kneeling on one knee, "I will remember."

After saying this, Wei Yuan ignored the two of them and turned around and plunged into the smokey mountain.

As soon as he entered the boundless illusion, Wei Yuan immediately realized the extraordinary place. The pervasive smoke surrounding him did indeed threaten the turbulent mind. Fortunately, Wei Yuan's soul is unprecedentedly powerful now, and the mere fog cannot achieve any effect.

However, the closer you get to the center of the boundless illusion, the fog becomes thicker and thicker. After walking thirty miles, the fog around you has been several times thicker. I am afraid that even the peak of Daoxu and even the ordinary primary cultivator of the Supreme Slash of My Soul, the fog here, could not resist the fog here. In the end, they could only end up being manipulated and turned into a puppet.

Wei Yuan was wise and his consciousness was scattered, covering everything within a radius of ten miles. Suddenly, his brows frowned slightly and turned to look at the fog ahead.

Thousands of feet ahead, suddenly there were large scents of breath coming, not just ahead, but all directions.

"It seems that they are the puppets whose minds have been swallowed by the fog."

Wei Yuan did not dare to be negligent, and his sword energy roared out from his eyebrows and flew around him.

Since ancient times, countless monks in the Demon World who wanted to explore the secrets of this boundless illusion have naturally been left here. Many powerful people at the level of Demon Lord have become puppets and imprisoned here forever.

To put it bluntly, this place seems to be even more dangerous than the Seven Star Tower of Heaven, but unlike the Tower of Heaven, the puppets here have no soul, but their physical strength is still there, so they should not be underestimated.

For others, this boundless illusion is absolutely dead. After all, the fog is already difficult enough. You have to face these puppets with great strength and even the supreme killing of my soul realm. It is no different from seeking death.

But all this was simple for Wei Yuan. The fog could not make any big waves in front of his soul. Although the puppets here were extremely powerful, they had no soul, so it was easy to control them.

Thinking of this, Wei Yuan's soul power suddenly roared out, and large areas spreading towards the surroundings.

Among the thousands of puppets hidden in the fog, a few suddenly shook their bodies, and then turned toward their colleagues and killed their generals. The methods were cruel and bloody, without any mercy.

But those puppets who were slaughtered were unaware of it. Even if they were killed in front of them, they would not resist at all. They just walked stiffly towards Wei Yuan.

The puppets were not sane. They only knew to destroy all the things that contained vitality. The puppets that were controlled by Wei Yuan and killed in the crowd had already died many years ago, so they naturally would not attract any attention.

The puppets controlled by Wei Yuan were the supreme slashing my soul realm and were killed without any scruples. Thousands of puppets were completely slaughtered in just half a cup of tea, and they were torn apart. There was no complete corpse, so naturally there was no threat.

After killing the puppets, the five blood-filled killing gods were agile. Several rabbits gathered around Wei Yuan ten feet away while the eagle fell, and walked slowly towards the hinterland of the illusion.

It is naturally impossible that there are only a few thousand puppets in this boundless illusion. Along the way, we met a few more groups of them. Wei Yuan used his old tricks again. In the end, there were as many as thirty puppets in the supreme killing my soul realm surrounding Wei Yuan, which was not a small number.

Although these puppets have no spiritual intelligence, they cannot compete with the true supreme cultivator of the Yuanshen realm. If the thirty masters take action together, they may be difficult to control even if they come to the top of ten demon kings.

While Wei Yuan was walking towards the hinterland in the illusion, Liu Fenggu frowned and looked at the elder who was lying in the hall with his legs twisted and deformed. He gritted his teeth, "What a snow in the city, what a Chaos Demon Palace, the title of coward is really not groundless, but even without you, I can ask Wei Yuan and the others to stay completely. When I save the group of demon kings in the living world, your status in the Chaos Demon Palace will be completely defeated. I think you can be arrogant until when!"
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