Chapter 1313: Contest and confirmation (10)

Mr. Yi An frowned: "Okay, even if there are three wins in five games, it will only make fellow Daoist Li lose one more game! I don't have to waste time, so continue the next competition."

"Okay!" Li Muran nodded, and Zhangguan Tong announced expressionlessly: "The third game competition begins!"

...

When the seven-colored glow shrouded Li Muran, Li Muran felt a flash in front of him, and he was inexplicably involved in the crack of the space, and there was a lot of spatial pressure pressing towards him.

Li Muran was shocked. Although he knew that he might fall into the other party's illusion, all this happened so suddenly and so real that it was difficult for him to distinguish the authenticity for a while. Especially the terrifying spatial pressure, if he did not resist it, he might be crushed to pieces by it at any time, and Li Muran would not dare to ignore it.

Li Muran gathered a mouthful of true energy and used all his strength to exert a body of divine power to resolve the pressure around him, but the magical power he used seemed to be empty, without any force at all, and had no effect.

After finally the pressure of space passed, the surroundings suddenly turned into boundless volcanic lava. The extremely high temperature almost melted Li Muran's body, making him extremely uncomfortable.

"Haha, this layman's illusion is a bit capable!" A familiar voice suddenly sounded in Li Muran's mind. The sound seemed to be enlightened, awakening Li Muran, who was originally confused.

"Thank you, Senior Wuming, for your reminder!" Li Muran replied in a stern heart: "This lay Buddhist Yi An is really good. The younger generation is obviously ready, but they still fall into it and cannot adapt for a while."

After knowing that he was in the illusion, Li Muran ignored the sea of ​​fire around him, but just kept his mind tightly, built a barrier with his divine thoughts, and protected himself. Sure enough, after a moment, the sea of ​​fire around him gradually faded.

Although the sea of ​​fire later evolved into terrible disasters such as storms and thunder, Li Muran, who was keeping his mind, was just passing by and not trouble.

Zhao Wuming said: "It's no wonder you. This is not an ordinary illusion, but an extremely wise immortal technique. However, this lay Buddhist Yian only learned the basics. Otherwise, with your cultivation, even if you practice one Qi and three purity, you may not be able to escape from the illusion!"

Li Muran nodded: "So, if there is no guidance from seniors, will the junior lose this game?"

"This may not be!" Zhao Wuming said: "The method of Yi Shen used the Taiqing Art of Transforming One Qi into the Three Pure Land is also very mysterious. It is also difficult for Yian lay Buddhists to see through the illusion created by this."

Li Muran said: "There is a senior named Wuming who has secretly given advice, and only then can he dare to take on this bet. Otherwise, if he loses the competition, he will lose a hard-earned natal sword, which will not be worth the loss!"

Zhao Wuming said: "You don't have to worry about the outcome. There is another thing, please help me do it for Zhao!"

"What's the matter?" Li Muran asked curiously.

Zhao Wuming said: "Please ask fellow Taoist Li to check the background of this lay Buddhist Yi'an for Zhao. Where did the illusion magic magic come from and where did the master's master? If he can't find his master's master in the fairy world, he must try to investigate which lower realm he came from, whether the martial arts he practiced were obtained in the fairy world or from the lower realm."

Li Muran was stunned: "Excellent Wuming is so interested in Mr. Yi An? Could it be that his cultivation potential is great and can help his seniors complete major tasks?"

Zhao Wuming said: "This layman's qualifications are just average, and there is no potential. However, the illusion he practices is extraordinary. It's just that he practices only the basics and the essence. If Zhao reads it correctly, only one person can create such a brilliant illusion technique!"

"Who?" Li Muran asked curiously: "Is it the old friend of Senior Wuming?"

"That's right!" Zhao Wuming replied: "Among us the thirteen immortals in the end, there is a fellow Taoist who is the illusion of the Tao. She entered the Tao with illusion. Her illusion is unparalleled in the world. Even Zhao sighed that she was inferior to her. So after she attained the Tao, she obtained the name of the illusion immortal! This illusion immortal practiced by the lay Buddhist Yian was just a fur. It can be trapped to cultivate the three qi and transform into the three purities and have strong spiritual consciousness. It can be seen that she is so brilliant! Apart from the illusion immortal, I am afraid that there will be no second person to find a illusion immortal!"

Li Muran nodded: "Since it is related to the Thirteen Immortals of the End of Times, I will try my best to investigate it! I also ask the senior to teach me how to crack the other party's illusion."

Zhao Wuming said: "At this time, your mind is no longer affected by the other party's illusion. It is not difficult to break the illusion. As long as you sacrifice your charm teeth and cut the surrounding illusion swords, you will naturally get out of trouble. At this time, the layman Yian is most likely still trapped in your illusion, so he cannot bless the illusion. As long as you cut off one qi, you will be able to break the illusion sooner or later!"

"Okay!" Li Muran agreed, immediately stretched out his fingers to the center of his eyebrows, and then pulled out the invisible and tangible charming teeth.

Li Muran was about to swing his sword and slash around, but suddenly the scenery in front of him changed. The dangerous illusion of disaster suddenly turned into a place where green mountains and clear waters, birds and flowers scented, and a vague figure hidden in the mountains and forests not far away.

Li Muran was stunned. Although he couldn't see the figure clearly, his vague outline made him somewhat familiar. He looked at it carefully. The more carefully he looked, the clearer the figure became. His graceful back, the long skirt fluttering in the wind, and the black hair hanging down were soon clearly visible.

"Huanli, is it you?" Li Muran murmured with a moving heart.

The figure slowly turned around when he heard this. Li Muran held his breath and looked at the figure without blinking. While he was extremely expecting, he was also very nervous. He was worried that the higher the expectations, the greater the disappointment.

The figure finally turned completely, and his beautiful facial features, familiar expressions, and his affectionate eyes were Fairy Qianhuan!

"It's really you!" Li Muran was overjoyed, but then he sank in his heart: "It's a pity that this is an illusion! Everything I see is an evolution of illusion!"

"Not bad!" Zhao Wuming said: "If Zhao did not make any mistakes in the estimation, this illusion is the last magical power evolved from this illusion. As long as you kill this illusion, the illusion will naturally break."

Li Muran nodded, and with a thought, his heart flew towards the "Fairy Qianhuan".

At this time, "Fairy Qianhuan" actually spoke. She stared at Li Muran and said with a slight slight voice: "Although I am just a phantom, do you really have the will to kill me?"

Li Muran's heart moved again, and he murmured: "Illusions are all illusions! This illusion and her words are just the illusion of distractions in my heart."

However, Li Muran still stood still in his original place, and the Sword of Charming Tooth has not been cut down for a long time.

"What a brilliant illusion! All this is so real!" Li Muran sighed softly, and he looked at "Fairy Qianhuan" with greed. For a moment, he seemed to have really reunited with Fairy Qianhuan.

"Get on your hands!" Zhao Wuming urged: "Since you know this phantom, why don't you take action?"
Chapter completed!