"Hallucination?"

As Ye Qing frowned, a black line suddenly appeared at the end of the world. The black line was endless, like the world was open.

Slowly, the black line overflowed and turned into a rolling wave. The sky and the earth seemed to be dyed black, and the sun and the moon lacked light.

When the black tide got closer, Ye Qing could see clearly that it was not a black tide at all, but human skin, countless, countless human skins.

Those human beings were dressed in black armor, with a chilling aura and neat steps, like a well-mannered army.

In the center of the human skin army is a chariot. Sitting on the chariot is a man wearing a python robe, a feather crown, and a bronze mask. The most frightening thing is that there seems to be no inch of skin on that man's body, and he can clearly see

You can see the horrible blood-red muscle fibers on the neck, arms and other exposed areas.

On both sides of the chariot, there are several flags standing. One side is surrounded by dragons and snakes, which outlines the word "Xinjiang". On the other side, there are red words on a black background, and the evil cloud pattern turns into the word "death".

"This is the immortal army of the King of Southern Xinjiang?!"

If he had some doubts when he saw those black-armored human skins before, when he saw the people on the cart and the two flags, Ye Qing was convinced of his judgment.

According to legend, the King of Southern Xinjiang was skinless and his face was covered with bronze. He had an army of human skins made from the people of Southern Xinjiang under his command. The army was dressed in black armor and had no fear of life or death. It was called the undead army.

Back then, the King of Southern Xinjiang relied on his undead army to unify all the tribes in Southern Xinjiang and bring chaos to the world.

"Why can't it be broken open?"

Seeing the King of Southern Xinjiang and the Undead Army, Ye Qing already understood that he had fallen into an illusion. He knelt down with his fingers and let his evil thoughts go away.

"Soul-bound"

However, it seems that the magical soul-binding method of the devil has no effect, and the environment in front of him has not changed at all.

Illusion is the use of mental power to blind consciousness and senses. As long as the barrier of knowledge and vision is broken, the illusion in front of you can be broken and the reality can be seen.

But the strange thing is that he clearly knows that the King of Southern Xinjiang and the Undead Army in front of him are fake, but he just can't break the illusion in front of him.

The "He Transforms the Great Self-Contained Heavenly Demon Sutra" he practiced has the ability to hallucinate various phenomena, transform the world of mortals, and attract inner demons. In addition, he also studied the "Dream Butterfly Sutra", so he is not familiar with hallucinations and other techniques.

If you know the law very deeply, you can easily break it.

In the past, when encountering such mysterious magical powers, the "The Great Self-Transformation Demon Sutra" was always invincible and easily defeated, but this time it hit a wall.

While frowning, Ye Qing kowtowed his fingers again, and the demonic thoughts surged out like a torrent, but the demonic thoughts flowed out like a mud cow into the sea and had no effect.

"eccentric……"

Ye Qing frowned, and at the same time, the undead army billowing like a black tide had arrived in front of him.

Although he knew it was an illusion, he could not break it. The illusion was real. If he was killed by the King of Southern Xinjiang and the Undead Army, he would probably not get any good results.

Not daring to be negligent, Ye Qing's whole body was filled with Yin and Yang Qi. The black and white fishes were connected head to tail, and Yin and Yang complemented each other.

"Tai Chi"

Under the Tai Chi force, all the attacks that landed on Ye Qing were counterattacked with greater power.

Like a stone dropped into a calm lake, ripples suddenly appeared, and the army formation that looked like an undead army suddenly became a little chaotic.

But immediately, countless undead armies swarmed in.

Even though the undead army is endless, Ye Qing is not afraid at all. He protects his body with Tai Chi and kills the enemy with his boxing skills. He walks among the black tide and kills the enemy within a few inches.

With every step, a large number of undead soldiers would turn on their backs;

With every punch, countless undead armies were wiped out.

Thousands of troops could not stop him for a moment!

But Ye Qing also knows that no matter how many undead armies he kills, it will not help as long as the illusion is not broken.

Sure enough, the next moment, the King of Nanjiang on the chariot beat the human skin drum in his hand, and countless undead armies were summoned. Not only that, as the drums spread, the momentum of the undead army increased by one.

Cut off, the strength has greatly increased.

"Since there is no flaw, then use force to break it."

Ye Qing frowned, faced the swarming undead army, took a deep breath, raised his hand, and punched.

Raise your hand to hold Yin and Yang, with the five elements and eight directions in your palm, and punch like the sky collapses, destroying all living things, gods and demons.

"Broken Yuan Hammer..."

With one punch, the billowing black tide was like a withered leaf in a fire, disappearing into ashes and smoke.

Then, ripples appeared in the void, and the heaven and earth shook. Just like a mirror, it was violently smashed and torn into pieces.

As the world fell apart and the surrounding environment changed, Gong Wuwei and others appeared in front of them again.

Ye Qing exhaled a breath of turbid air and felt a little relieved. Although he had only scratched the surface of the Po Yuan Hammer. Compared with the real Po Yuan Hammer, it was vastly different, but it had to be said that the Po Yuan Hammer was worthy of being a demon king.

The secret knowledge is just superficial, but it is extraordinary.

However, among the Three-Yuan Hammer, he can only barely use the Dingyuan and Yuan-Breaking Hammers. As for the Yuan-Destroying Hammer, the artistic conception is too high and the fist power is too strong, so he cannot use it at his current state.

But even so, as long as he has mastered Ding Yuan and broken Yuan with two hammers, he can still walk sideways under a saint.

"Your Excellency should be the person behind Gong Wuwei. Since you are here, please show up!"

Ye Qing did not take action rashly again, but hugged his fists towards the attic in the distance.

When he had broken the illusion of the other party's piano sound with the Yuan Hammer before, he vaguely noticed a wisp of energy fluctuations coming from the attic, which should be the owner of the previous ray of piano sound.

He knew in advance that there must be someone else behind Gong Wuwei, because Gong Wuwei's strength was neither enough to give her the ambition to unify Qishan, nor could she quietly kill Ding Banshan, Xu Laodao, and Chen Wuxin

Others, even if she has a natural disaster-level magic weapon called a human skin drum, it is unrealistic.

What's more, Ye Qing feels that the real owner of the human skin drum is most likely not Gong Wuwei. First, judging from Gong Wuwei's previous use of the human skin drum, she cannot fully control the human skin drum. Secondly, considering Gong Wuwei's strength.

, it seems that it is not enough to obtain a famous natural disaster weapon like the Human Skin Drum.

Therefore, he guessed that there was someone else behind Gong Wuwei, and it turned out to be the case.

He had been pressing Gong Wuwei step by step, with the purpose of forcing out the people behind Gong Wuwei.

As for the purpose, there are two; first, if he guesses wrong and there is no one else behind Gong Wuwei, or if the opponent is not powerful, he doesn't mind eating the other person in one pot and picking the peaches; second, if the person behind Gong Wuwei

He was not an ordinary person who couldn't pick peaches, so he didn't mind talking to the other party. After all, Chen Wuxin couldn't die in vain, right?

The most important thing is that the Infinite Demon Buddha cannot be thrown away.

Of course, this is also based on his confidence in his own strength. As long as he is not one of the top fifty real masters on the Earth Ranking, he will have the confidence to deal with the opponent, and even if he loses, he will have the confidence to retreat safely.

Judging from the previous wisp of piano music, the person behind Gong Wuwei was not weak in strength. Just a wisp of piano music forced him to use the method of pressing the bottom of the box. However, he was not afraid at all. With the three-yuan hammer nearby, he could attack.

Retreating and defending are enough to make him invincible.

This was also the reason why Ye Qing was calm and neither acted rashly nor left.

After fighting, the strength of both sides was demonstrated, and then it was time for negotiation.

"I haven't seen you for a few months. Wu Huan, your strength has improved greatly. I'm so happy to congratulate you!"
Chapter completed!