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Don't look at them standing there motionless now, in fact, their battle with the soul at this time is more dangerous than ever. What will happen to those Tianzun monks in the end? Xu Ziyan doesn't know, but Xu Ziyan knows that with Yanshan Soul and other monks and saint-level

With their cultivation, they will gradually find themselves in an environment, but Xu Ziyan is not sure whether they can escape from this environment.

What she has to do now is to find the true body of the phantom. Only by destroying the true body of the phantom will all this end. Xu Ziyan's eyes flashed blue, and his gaze swept across the entire phantom city.

There was a ripple in the space opposite her, as if some fragments suddenly pieced together a figure, but it was the Phantom. Xu Ziyan's eyes condensed, and just when he was about to take action, he saw some deities standing in the air starting to fall towards the ground.

This surprised Xu Ziyan:

"They... fell?"

"Hahaha..." Phantom laughed loudly: "You humble ants, you will all die here and then become my puppets. No one can escape under my great dream power."

Xu Ziyan's heart sank. It turned out that this was not as simple as the battle of souls. Yanshan Soul and the others were trapped in the dream power of the phantom. In other words, Yanshan Soul and the others fell into a dream and fought with the phantom in the dream.

This is the dream of the phantom, and the phantom is the master of the dream. Yanshanhun and others cannot win in the dream of the phantom. The only hope is her, Xu Ziyan.

Hearing the sarcasm of the phantom, Xu Ziyan did not attack immediately. Instead, she began to build defensive palaces and labyrinths in her own sea of ​​consciousness. Although she had Kunpeng eyes, she did not have the confidence to fight against the phantom's great dream power. If she also fell into

In the dream, it was really like the entire army was wiped out.

Suddenly, Xu Ziyan's heart trembled, and the phantom opposite her disappeared again. While Xu Ziyan was building the maze, she opened her Kunpeng eyes and looked around, looking for traces of the phantom.

Soon, she found a bright spot and stabbed it with the sword in her hand. The light spot disappeared instantly and appeared in two directions. Xu Ziyan quickly stabbed out with the sword again, and the light spot disappeared in an instant.

Appeared again in another direction.

Xu Ziyan stopped, and her expression became extremely solemn. She found that it was difficult to lock the phantom in the fantasy city. She frowned slightly and quickly deduced in her heart.

Could it be that this illusory city is the true body of the phantom, and that light group is the soul of the phantom?

If this is the case, isn't he in Phantom's body? That is, in his inner space?

Xu Ziyan's heart became tense. He looked around and saw several more Tianzun monks falling from the air and falling to the ground motionless.

"Then let me destroy this fantasy city!"

Xu Ziyan's eyes flickered, and two blue rays of light suddenly shot out from his eyes, sweeping across the fantasy city.

Supernatural power: Break formation.

"Boom boom boom..."

The entire fantasy city collapsed under the sweep of Kunpeng's magical power, and Xu Ziyan was overjoyed. But then the look on her face changed. She saw that the fantasy city that had not completely collapsed recovered quickly, and the speed of collapse

It was not as fast as the recovery. In the end, the fantasy city was completely motionless.

This made Xu Ziyan's heart cold. She knew that the initial collapse of the phantom city was just a sudden attack by the phantom. Now that the phantom is prepared, the phantom city is impregnable.

At this time, all the monks, including Yan Shanhun, were in a hard battle. They were fighting hard with their other selves in the dream. They found that the other selves could do everything they knew, and the other selves were of the same level of cultivation as themselves, and they could not defeat them at all.

hope.

It's just that these monks are not panicked. When they were young, they also entered an illusion like this to practice, but they feel that this illusion is more powerful now. They deal with each other patiently, looking for each other's flaws.

Unfortunately, not only did they fail to find each other's flaws, but they also allowed the other party to find their own flaws, gradually falling at a disadvantage.

"Festival!"

Xu Ziyan sacrificed the Taixu Sword, raised his hand, and the eleven sword spirits in the Taixu Sword flashed out, forming a sword formation with the Taixu Sword Spirits in the Taixu Sword and shrouding the light point.

.

Xu Ziyan's biggest headache now is that she can't lock the opponent, hoping that the sword spirit array can lock the phantom.

but……

This is the inner space of the phantom. It is simply a dream to lock the phantom. The speed of the sword spirit is very fast, but it cannot lock the phantom. Xu Ziyan feels waves of waves coming towards him, which is the magical power of the big dream.

Xu Ziyan clung to her soul, reached out to recall the twelve sword spirits, and set up a sword array around herself to protect herself. Each sword spirit released its own magical power, especially the thunder sword spirit that had turned the surroundings into

A sea of ​​thunder. But Xu Ziyan could find that the wave released by the other party was still approaching him. Although the speed was extremely slow, it was unwavering.

One by one, the immortals continued to fall downwards, and Xu Ziyan's heart showed anxiety. She now doesn't know whether those great monks just fell into dreams infinitely, or whether they really fell.

"Hahaha..." Phantom's laughter came again: "They will become my puppets, and so will you, hahaha..."

Xu Ziyan's heart was slightly relaxed. The Phantom said this, which proves that those Tianzun monks should be in a dream now and have not fallen yet. But if he cannot strangle the Phantom, I am afraid that even if they do not fall, they will become Phantom.

Puppet of the spirit.

"No! You can't give Phantom a chance. If Phantom turns all the monks here into puppets, and then lets these puppets besiege you, you will have no chance of survival. You can't give him a chance!"

Xu Ziyan stretched out her hand and grasped it in the air. The eleven sword spirits returned to the Taixu Sword. Xu Ziyan held the Taixu Sword and attacked the phantom.

However, the phantom appeared on the other side instantly. Xu Ziyan had no choice but to keep attacking the phantom, and the immortal techniques suddenly boiled in the illusion like a sea tide.

With Xu Ziyan's crazy attacks, her heart became colder and colder. None of the attacks fell on Phantom, but her Yuanli and Kunpengmu's magical powers were being consumed rapidly. If this continues, let alone Yuanli

Once Kunpengmu's magical power is exhausted, she will no longer be able to see through the illusion in front of her. At that time, she will be passively beaten and eventually be forced to fall into the Great Dream's magical power.

But Xu Ziyan didn't dare to stop. Once she stopped, giving the Phantom a chance to turn those monks into puppets, she would fall into a situation that would never be recovered.

Xu Ziyan's heart is getting colder and colder. This coldness does not come from the consumption of Yuanli. She still has a lot of Yuanli, but comes from the consumption of Kunpeng's eyes. She has already felt that her eyes are beginning to ache, and Phantom's laughter

The sound is vibrating everywhere...

Xu Ziyan closed her eyes, a drop of blood and tears fell from the corner of her eyes, and Kunpeng's eyes were exhausted. She could no longer see where the ghost was.

She put away the Taixu Sword and stood quietly in the void. Now she can only hope that her power of soul is strong enough and she will not easily fall into a dream and have a battle of soul with the phantom.

battle.

"Buzz..."

A wave of soul energy entered her sea of ​​consciousness. Xu Ziyan's soul was sitting in the huge and magnificent palace, looking outside. She saw a magnificent dream spreading towards her.

Xu Ziyan's soul was sitting on the lotus throne, and with his hands pinching and pointing, he saw that the maze outside the palace began to rotate, isolating the magnificent dream outside.

The two sides began to fight, and the maze in the sea of ​​consciousness divided, surrounded, and strangled those magnificent dreams...

After several back and forth confrontations, Phantom did not get the slightest advantage. Instead, Xu Ziyan strangled a large piece of magnificent dreamland. At this time, Xu Ziyan's power of the soul in the late ninth level of the holy level was fully displayed.

"Buzz..."

A light ball broke into Xu Ziyan's sea of ​​​​consciousness, and for a while it twisted and turned into an phantom. The handrail stood outside the maze, looking towards the maze.

Xu Ziyan's heart tightened, she knew that this was the spirit of the phantom.

"Haha..." Phantom smiled faintly: "There are some tricks, but you don't know that in the battle between souls, we Phantom have a unique advantage."

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw the phantom raising his hand and pointing toward the maze, and the maze began to collapse layer by layer...

Xu Ziyan flipped his fingers quickly, pulling out afterimages in the air, and the collapsed maze began to be repaired quickly.

"Huh?"

The Phantom let out a sound of surprise, but there was a kind of disdain in its eyes, and it pointed at the maze with its fingers.

"boom……"

The maze began to collapse on a large scale. Even if Xu Ziyan could save it, it could not stop the collapse of the maze. In less than three breaths, the entire maze collapsed completely, and the huge and magnificent palace was exposed in front of the phantom.

Xu Ziyan's Yuanshen's face became extremely ugly, and the Phantom's face was full of smiles. He stretched out a finger and pointed towards the palace.

"Buzz..."

The palace emitted layers of precious light, blocking the phantom's finger.

"Um?"

There was a trace of surprise on Phantom's face, he stretched out one hand to perform a hand gesture, and then slapped the palace with his palm.

Outside Xu Ziyan's sea of ​​consciousness.

The four holy-level monks, Yanshan Soul, Immortal Lord, Demon Lord and Kuitian, suddenly opened their eyes and glanced around. An anxious look appeared on their faces. They could not see the phantom, but could only see Xu Ziyan and other monks.

He was standing in the air with his eyes closed, and dozens of Tianzun monks were already unconscious on the ground of Fantasy City.

The four holy monks, Yan Shanhun, Immortal Lord, Demon Lord and Kuitian, quickly spread their spiritual consciousness. Although they could not see the phantom, they were able to find the phantom by relying on the degree of distortion of their spiritual consciousness.

but……

Then their expressions became even more solemn, because at this time they could not even feel the presence of the phantom with their spiritual consciousness.

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