In an instant, what everyone around saw was no longer the palace courtyard, but a mottled world that seemed to be so densely colored that it was a bit dazzling to look at it.
The world seems to be upside down at this moment, and the yin and yang are also merged together at this moment. Only everyone present can see each other.
"Illusion array!"
Chu Yan reacted immediately.
When the phantom formation rises in the palace, the great demon in disguise cannot find a specific coordinate to determine its location.
It looks empty in front of you, but in fact there is a stone platform at your feet and a high wall in front of you.
It seems that there is a rockery blocking the way, but in fact there is a murderous intention hidden there.
Moreover, even if the emperor, officials and monks seen by these transformed demons may not actually exist there.
The emperor standing in front of him might just be a mirror image.
Real people exist dozens of meters outside this mirror.
Seeing this scene, everyone at the scene couldn't help but cheer loudly, but a strange light flashed in Chu Yan's eyes.
"This kind of illusory formation, even a monk in the Heavenly Mind Realm, will definitely come at your fingertips——"
Chu Yan was thinking deeply in his heart, when suddenly, billowing black clouds surged in the sky.
Thick clouds shrouded the city, bringing with it the power to destroy the city. At the same time, the sounds of ghosts crying, howling, and terrifying roars were constantly coming from the black clouds. The sounds made people's hair stand on end and their whole body trembled.
A wave of chill seeped out of his bone marrow. Chu Yan took a deep breath, suppressed the fear in his heart, and looked towards the center of the black cloud.
Immediately, he saw a transformed demon with the body of a bird and the head of a bird, holding a large flag taller than a person in both hands and waving it constantly.
Most of the flag was black, but the edges were white. On the flag was a ghost face with an open mouth that seemed extremely painful.
And that billowing black cloud came out of this ghost face.
"magic weapon!"
Chu Yan's heart beat wildly again.
After the magical power, see the magic weapon again!
No matter how sharp and tough the weapons used by Pulse Condensing Realm monks are, they are only comparable to weapons in the mortal world.
But what monks can really exert their power is magic weapons!
The lowest level magic weapon is the spiritual weapon.
However, it doesn’t just mean that spiritual weapons are magic weapons.
Only monks who have reached at least the third level of the Earth Element Realm can exert their abilities in the area of spiritual weapons and magic weapons.
The fighting skills that I originally thought would take a long time to see were all seen at once today.
For a moment, Chu Yan didn't know whether to lament whether he was too lucky or not lucky enough.
"The Sun-Eating Crow Emperor of the Six Saints of Amaterasu!" Ling Songzhu, the elder of the Shanhai Sect, focused his eyes at this moment, looked at the black cloud and shouted loudly.
"Jie Jie Jie Jie, it's me! Let you try the power of the magic weapon I just refined - the Thousand Souls Corpse Slayer Banner!" The Sun-Eating Crow Emperor smiled ferociously, gripped the flagpole tightly, and fiercely pointed towards it.
A wave in the direction of the crowd.
Suddenly, a large black cloud, with constantly flashing magic light, came down on everyone.
Obviously, this group of transformed demons also understand that what they see may not be true, so they simply don't attack a single person, but attack in groups. I don't believe you can still escape like this.
The billowing black clouds were like a giant octopus covered with tentacles, constantly squirming and surging down.
On the surface of the black clouds, ferocious faces kept emerging.
These faces were either screaming, roaring, crying, or wailing, some were gnashing their teeth, and some were cursing loudly, as if they were dead souls who had suffered all kinds of inhuman torture and then died.
The sounds of grinding teeth and chewing bones continued to come from the black clouds. When people heard it, they immediately felt creepy, their whole bodies were chilled, and they were so frightened that they broke into cold sweats.
"presumptuous!"
At this time, Ling Songzhu shouted loudly, took out an ancient mirror the size of two palms, and looked at the black clouds.
In an instant, a dazzling light appeared on the mirror.
Light comparable to the scorching sun surged out from it in an instant, spread out in an instant, and erupted into a huge roar.
As soon as this fiery light touched the black cloud, the faces on the black cloud suddenly began to melt like candles, and at the same time they burst into hoarse wails, as if real people were being roasted on the fire.
generally.
"The eighth-grade weapon - the Great Thousand Nine Suns Mirror!" Sun-Devouring Crow Emperor's eyes widened and he exclaimed, "How come the Great Thousand Nine Suns Mirror, one of the Zhiyang spiritual weapons owned by the Shanhai Sect, is in your hand?
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Hearing Sun-Swallowing Crow Emperor's repeated exclamations, Ling Songzhu snorted coldly and raised the corners of his mouth: "I said it was specially prepared for you, do you believe it?"
"I don't believe it!" the Sun-Devouring Crow Emperor screamed.
"Then defeat me!" Ling Songzhu shouted angrily, and in an instant, spiritual energy rushed from the thirty-six meridians in the body into the spiritual weapon.
Suddenly, the light on the Great Qian Jiuyang Mirror spread more than ten times.
The dazzling brilliance is like a scorching sun rising from the ground, making it difficult for people to look directly. Even if the spiritual energy is transferred to the eyes, and then squinting, in just a short moment, the eyes will feel sore and tears will pour out.
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The black clouds illuminated by the light immediately melted, and along with the wailing, there was a sizzling sound, like a barbecue.
"My refined soul!" The Sun-Eating Crow Emperor wailed, feeling extremely distressed.
Its red eyes were staring at Ling Songzhu, full of resentment: "It must be a coincidence. The Great Qian Jiuyang Mirror is the fourth magic weapon among the Zhiyang Spiritual Weapons, and one of the mountain-holding treasures of Shanhai Sect.
How could I just let you take it with me casually?"
"Whether it's a coincidence or not, you'll know soon." Ling Songzhu sneered and glanced back.
The Sun-Swallowing Crow Emperor followed his gaze and immediately saw Master Qin walking forward.
"Bitch of the Broken Star Tower!" A low roar came from the throat of the Sun-Devouring Crow Emperor.
Master Qin glanced at the other party coldly, and suddenly raised his hand. In his palm, he held a small tower about the size of a palm.
This small tower is crystal clear and emits rich spiritual energy.
The surrounding spiritual energy even turned into fine spiritual rain, which fell over the small area above the small tower. It was refracted by the surrounding light and even appeared as several thin rainbows, which made people mesmerized.
Seeing the small tower, the other monks looked puzzled, obviously not knowing what material it was made of.
However, Chu Yan's eyes narrowed and his heart suddenly jumped: "It is made of spiritual jade, with formations engraved in it. Such a fierce spiritual energy, and it is held by Master Qin, could it be -"
The Sun-Swallowing Crow Emperor stared at Master Qin for a moment. Suddenly, he seemed to realize something. A look of panic appeared in his eyes, and he roared at the transformed monsters who were still fighting around him: "
Be careful! This woman is going to—"
Before the Sun-Devouring Crow Emperor could finish his words, Master Qin suddenly tightened his grip on the small tower and his arms sank down.
In an instant, bright rays of light appeared in the void as if they were ignited.