Chapter 1314: Complaints and Confirmation (11)

Li Muran was looking at "Fairy Qianhuan" in a daze, and suddenly heard a gentle shout from Manager Tong, "The time has arrived" coming into his ears. The sound seemed to come from an extremely distant sky outside the world, and it seemed to be right beside him.

After hearing this sound, the scenery around Li Muran and the "Fairy of Thousand Illusion" immediately turned into countless seven-colored spiritual lights, dispersing like bubbles.

Then, Li Muran saw Zhangguan Tong with a surprised look on his face. Xian Liuli had been taken back by him and sealed it. The yellow incense stick in front of him had been burned out, leaving only incense ash.

"It's time for a stick of incense so soon!" Li Muran felt a stern in his heart. He felt that he had not been in the illusion for much time. Maybe he only had half a stick of incense, but in fact, one stick of incense had passed.

"It seems that this illusion space also contains a certain amount of power of the law of time. In the illusion, time passes differently from the outside world! It is indeed an extremely brilliant illusion magical power!" Li Muran said in his heart.

Mr. Yi An also looked surprised. He looked at Li Muran and Zhanggui Tong in a daze, feeling a little incredible.

"What is the result of this competition?" Mr. Yi An asked with some trepidation.

Zhanggui Tong said: "In this competition, both fellow Taoists failed to break the other party's illusion space within one stick of incense, so the shopkeeper could not judge the outcome. It can only be said that the match was equal, and the match was equal."

"That's the draw?" Yi An frowned: "Fellow Daoist Li's illusion is so brilliant that I am deeply trapped in it but I don't know it. I keep winning in the illusion, but repeating it constantly, winning seven or eight consecutive games, but I can't really break the illusion!"

Zhanggui Tong said, "I also feel a little incredible! The illusion of Mr. Yi's illusion is famous in Feixian City, and it is not surprising that Fellow Daoist Li cannot see through it; but the illusion of Mr. Li can actually trap Mr. Yi, which is far beyond my expectations!"

Li Muran said: "I am just taking advantage of the illusion of my confusion and illusion that I have set up with the desire to win. As long as I have a little more time, I will sooner or later be destroyed by the illusion of Mr. Yi. However, the illusion of Mr. Yi is a truly brilliant illusion, which makes me know that it is an illusion, but cannot be seen through. I wonder where this wise illusion magic power comes from?"

Zhanggui Tong smiled and said, "Haha, this is the famous 'Butterfly Dreaming Art', but Jushi Yi rarely uses this magical power. A few years ago, Jushi Yi used this technique to make a sensation. This shopkeeper was one of the witnesses at that time. However, Jushi Yi was a low-key person and was unwilling to publicize this matter, so it is normal for fellow Daoist Li to not know this technique. This shopkeeper originally thought that this game would definitely win, but he did not expect that it would end in a draw, which was a bit embarrassing!"

"Fellow Daoist Li has already gained the upper hand. However, the rule we set is to win two games in three games. If it is decided to win the competition on this, it will be difficult for Mr. Yi to accept it. In this way, two masters who are proficient in spiritual thinking can have a rare opportunity to compete with each other. The shopkeeper is selfish and wants to watch one more game. This third game is still indispensable."

"If Fellow Daoist Li wins or stays in the third game, he will win; and if Mr. Yi wins, the two fellow Taoists will not distinguish between high and low; this shopkeeper will host the two fellow Taoists' competitions and decide the outcome. What do you think of the two fellow Taoists?"

Mr. Yi'an nodded: "This method is relatively fair. Although the previous supernatural powers of fellow Taoist Li made me look at me with admiration, I did not do my best and still have the opportunity to reverse the world!"

Li Muran also agreed. Seeing that the two agreed, Tong Zhanggui said loudly: "The third game competition is called 'Strike the Stone with Eggs'. The competition in the first two games mainly tests the monk's ability to control the divine consciousness and the level of his mood. The third game competition is the simplest and most direct, and the strength of the divine consciousness is compared! In this third game competition, the two fellow Taoists each sacrificed their divine thoughts and condensed them into substantial divine rosary beads, and then used the divine rosary beads in their respective condensed places to collide with each other. Whoever has stronger divine consciousness will be stronger. As long as there is a slight difference in strength, one divine rosary bead will appear in which one divine bead is intact, while the other divine rosary beads collapsed, and it is easy to decide the outcome."

Tong Zhanggui added: "Of course, the two fellow Taoists have different levels of cultivation, so there are naturally some rules and constraints in the competition. Mr. Yi can only use the power of divine thoughts when he passed through the Taoist heart tribulation, and fellow Taoists Li cannot use the sword of the Charming Tooth to help him in the competition. Both fellow Taoists can only use the power of divine thoughts, so that the competition will be relatively popular! In order to prevent the two fellow Taoists from being unable to decide the winner for a while and fall into a lasting hard battle, this competition is still limited to one stick of incense. If the winner cannot be decided within one stick of incense, it is still considered a draw."

Both Yi An Jushi and Li Muran nodded and agreed. Then Zhangguan Tong lit a yellow incense and announced the start of the competition.

Mr. Yian and Li Muran bowed to each other, and then each shot a light of divine thoughts from their eyebrows.

The light of divine thought shot by Mr. Yi'an first turned into a light ball of several feet in the air, and then the light ball was continuously compressed, and finally condensed a dense light ball of fist. Mr. Yi'an played out one by one, gradually converging the light emitted by the light ball. In the end, the light of this light ball was almost completely restrained and turned into a crystal jade bead of about an inch. The surface of the jade bead was covered with a faint milky white halo, which was the divine bead sacrificed by Mr. Yi'an.

Li Muran's method of condensing the divine rosary beads was slightly different. The divine thought light he sacrificed evolved into several strange immortal Taoist patterns in the air. Under his casting, these Taoist patterns continued to shrink, compressing the divine thought light, and finally formed a divine rosary bead about inch inches. After a closer look, the surface of the divine rosary bead was even engraved with mysterious runes.

The two stared at each other, and then almost at the same time, sacrificed the divine rosary beads condensed from each other and made them collide with each other.

"Bang!" With a light sound, at the moment of the collision, Yi An's divine rosary beads suddenly expanded a lot, and the milky white halo covered on the surface suddenly shone for a while, emitting a thousand-foot light, releasing a large amount of divine thought power, but the divine rosary itself became more transparent and seemed to have a sense of nothingness. Although Li Muran's divine beads themselves did not change significantly, the runes on its surface suddenly dissipated a lot of pure divine thought power!

In other words, these two divine rosary beads will disperse almost at the same time!
Chapter completed!