"Didn't you feel it?" Old Ancestor Wanhuan said with a smile.

Fairy Ice Lotus's mysterious consciousness spread out quickly, and her face began to look ugly, and then she felt joy and finally she admired her.

"Wanhuan, you are really talented.

Turn virtual into reality!

Turn virtual into reality...

This is exactly what I need. If my world has vitality and can turn virtual into reality, maybe I can really become a saint."

"So too!" Wan Huan said: "If I add vitality to transform into reality, maybe I can also enter the path of saints.

Of course, it may be a silly joy. Therefore, we need Qin Shuang's Tao even more."

The two looked at each other, and their eyes were filled with excitement.

Wanhuan City.

Before Qin Shuang could reach the city gate, a noise came from the city wall.

"She is here!"

"Qin Shuang is here!"

"Human Qi Shuang is here!"

Qin Shuang looked at the top of the city and saw that there were many monks standing there, not all the Wanhuan Clan, but also other monks of the Hundred Clans. Qin Shuang has become accustomed to it. In recent years, with her reputation rising, there will be many onlookers every time she challenged.

She was following the challenging path passed down from ancient times. This kind of challenge path has unspoken rules and will not be surrounded and killed. Everyone challenged will deal with it alone. And this is true for her challenge. There has never been anyone breaking the rules during the challenge. Only after the challenge ended, she encountered monks who wanted to surround and kill him several times, but this had nothing to do with the challenge.

So, at least Qin Shuang is very relieved about challenging this process.

Step into Wanhuan City.

The moment he stepped into Wanhuan City, Qin Shuang felt a sense of heart and looked up to the left. On a mountain peak there, Wanhuan Ancestor stood alone with his hands behind his back, looking at Qin Shuang who had just entered the city gate.

When the monks watching saw Qin Shuang's movements, they all looked up in that direction. There was a person on the mountain. Before they could even wait for them to discuss, Qin Shuang took a step forward and had disappeared from the city gate and landed on the mountain. They saw a middle-aged man looking at her with a smile, and bowed and said:

"Qin Shuang has seen fellow Taoist Wanhuan."

The ancestor Wanhuan looked up and down at Qin Shuang, and curiously appeared in his eyes: "It's really the fourth level of the Heavenly Lord. Can you tell me how you could escape from the hands of Fairy Ice Lotus?"

Qin Shuang smiled indifferently and said, "It's not too difficult. Fellow Taoist should also know that I have a spiritual root without attributes. This is originally close to the Ice Lotus Fairy in real strength. Fellow Wanhuan wants to know how I escape, so why don't we have a chance to discuss it."

Wan Huan smiled: "Fighting life and death?"

"Of course!" Qin Shuang said seriously: "How can we understand without seeing life and death?"

"Okay!" Wan Huan nodded happily and said, "I haven't taken action for tens of thousands of years. I hope you can bring me surprises."

"boom……"

As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly slapped eight palms from all directions and slapped at Qinshuang.

Qin Shuang took a step, her figure disappeared in the space, and the next moment she had appeared in front of Wan Huan and punched her.

"boom……"

Wan Huan's body burst, and Qin Shuang's heart was shocked.

"Phantom Body!"

Before challenging the ancestor Wanhuan, she also learned about the ancestor Wanhuan. The illusion body is a unique skill of the ancestor Wanhuan. The person transformed into the illusion is like a real person, and even the mysterious consciousness cannot be distinguished.

“Buzz…”

The eight big hands that were thrown behind her were like someone skillfully controlled them. When Qinshuang saw Qinshuang rushing out of the surrounding of eight big hands, the eight big hands smoothly changed direction in the air and chased Qinshuang.

"Can this be a illusion?"

Qin Shuang's fists quickly bombarded the eight big hands and collided in the air. The space burst into a distance shock. A series of roars made Qin Shuang know that these eight big hands were real big hands.

but……

How can eight hands appear at the same time, eight real big hands?

Is the ancestor Wanhuan not the eight-handed monster?

However, each of the eight hands gave Qinshuang a very real feeling.

“Buzz buzz…”

Different big hands appeared around Qinshuang, some were palms, some were fists, some were attacks by various techniques, and even one foot kicked towards Qinshuang.

Qin Shuang also calmed down, and the consciousness of the soul spread out, and her fists kept blasting out. While fighting, she was exploring the hands or feet that suddenly appeared in the air. The constant collision sounds sounded in the air, and gradually, Qin Shuang began to feel a little embarrassed.

"What a wonderful way of fighting!"

Qin Shuang couldn't help but admire her. So far, except for the fact that she had just landed on the mountain and saw the ancestor Wanhuan, the ancestor Wanhuan disappeared. Qin Shuang never saw the ancestor Wanhuan again. All she saw was the sudden appearance of hands and feet, constantly attacking him.

"boom……"

Qin Shuang collided with a fist that suddenly appeared again, but the fist had no power at all, like a phantom. This made Qin Shuang's full power rush into an empty space, and her shoulders couldn't help but sway forward. In just this wave, a flaw was revealed, and her body swept through a palm, making Qin Shuang roll out. The inner palace vibrated, the qi and blood surged, and a trace of blood oozed out of the corner of her mouth.

Qin Shuang, who was rolling in the air, glanced around and saw several hands appearing from her front, back, back, back, left and right, attacking her.

Qin Shuang's body was in the air, kicking, hitting or hitting hands and feet, intercepting those hands that suddenly appeared.

However, there are always one or two hands that are empty, allowing Qinshuang to fill the air with the full power. Moreover, Qinshuang could not tell which one is empty and which one is real. This made Qinshuang increasingly embarrassed.

"Bang!"

Qin Shuang's feet fell on the ground and simply stopped fighting back. She was helpless now. She couldn't find the ancestor Wanhuan, but just attacked the Taoist techniques released by the ancestor Wanhuan. This would never hurt the ancestor Wanhuan, but instead she was beaten to the point of being beaten.

“Buzz…”

Qin Shuang released the Human Emperor Tower, a pagoda enveloped Qin Shuang's body, and the mysterious Taoist patterns on the tower were flowing.

"Boom boom boom..."

The attacks were all real, none of them were virtual, and the bombardment caused the Human Emperor Tower to shake violently. Qin Shuang's soul consciousness spread out quickly, covering every trace of space. She finally found the Ancestor Wanhuan, right on her head, about a hundred meters away from her, just a very faint shadow, which made Qin Shuang suspect that this was true.

However, the actions of the ancestor Wanhuan made her sure that this was true. Then she saw the extremely faint shadow in the air clenching her fist with one hand and smashing it down at Qinshuang. A huge fist appeared in the air, like a big hammer, bombarding the Human Emperor Tower.

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Chapter completed!