The mirage dispelled the illusion and restored its true form.
The bloated big bug looks very ferocious, its body is like white meat, stacked in layers, and looks very greasy.
The seeds of the mirage were refined by Meng Gui. The mirage lost its most powerful trump card. At this moment, it looked furious. Its huge body swayed up, and then it hit Mu Feng heavily!
Without the mirage, the monks who died in the mirage could no longer be transformed. Mu Feng looked at the mirage with sharp eyes, murderous intent emerging!
The Immortal Hegemon Body Technique was unleashed, and golden light instantly covered his whole body. Then it soared into the sky, and the tyrannical Saint Yuan swept out, blasting forward with overwhelming force!
"Heaven Breaking Palm!"
As the most powerful holy technique that Mu Feng has mastered, once it is used, it shakes the heavens and the earth, the roaring sound is like the coming of doomsday, and the surrounding space is extremely distorted, as if the place is about to collapse!
boom!
A thunderous roar sounded, and all the huge power poured into the mirage, and the mirage's body exploded directly at this time.
Blood splashed and fell from the sky!
Mu Feng slowly landed on the ground, the golden light on his body shrank, but he couldn't help but frown, because he felt that killing the mirage seemed to be too easy.
Even if the mirage is lost, the mirage is still an ancient god and demon at the ninth level of the reincarnation realm. How could it be killed so easily?
"Dream ghost!"
He shouted, and the power of Menggui surged out from the wordless golden book and fell into his hands.
Because Meng Gui and he were both alive at this time, he could borrow Meng Gui's power at will. He saw a light red light floating out of his hand, mixed with little golden light, like a starry light.
This power enveloped the mirage's body on the ground, and a strange scene happened.
Where the light passed, the fragments of the mirage's shattered body disappeared quickly, and finally disappeared completely, as if they had never appeared before.
“It’s still an illusion after all!”
Mu Feng murmured, his eyes could not help but become cold. The mirage seemed to be fighting him desperately, but in fact it was just creating an illusion again.
The real body had already fled far away.
"We must never let this guy go!" He whispered, reaching out and touching the wolf fang around his neck, and the Soul of Xiaoyue Sirius jumped out of the wolf fang immediately.
"Little Wolf, go find that mirage!" Mu Feng touched the little wolf's head and ordered.
The little wolf stuck out his tongue, nodded, and then twitched his nose and sniffed. But after a moment, his eyes lit up and he ran forward.
Mu Feng put Feng Ling into the Wordless Golden Book, and then followed Xiaoyue Sirius to chase after him.
The mirage is very fast, but its true form is actually not that big. The white bug is only the size of a rabbit. There are many tiny tentacles on both sides of its body, and it is waving rapidly at this time.
After running for hundreds of miles, the mirage stopped and dove into a crack in the stone. A faint white light was released from its body, and the whole place changed its appearance.
Anyone who looks at it can't see any flaws.
Soon, Xiaoyue Sirius caught up here, but it started spinning in place. It smelled mirages and fled here, but it couldn't accurately locate it. It seemed that this place was full of mirage smells.
When Mu Feng saw this, he knew that it was just another illusion used by Mirage to hide himself.
"It's now this time, do you think illusion is still effective on me?" He snorted coldly, and the dream ghost appeared next to him immediately.
At this time, Menggui looked different from before. Although he still had a fish head and human body, he looked much more pleasing to the eye.
Menggui's body released a brilliant light, obviously the mirage seeds had not been completely digested.
The mirage is hidden in the illusion. Although the mirage has been lost, the mirage is a master of illusions after all, and it is no problem to cast some small-scale illusions.
But after seeing Menggui, Mirage almost lost his mind, because the aura released by Menggui was carrying the aura of his mirage seeds!
With a whoosh, the mirage rushed out, and with the cover of illusion, it seemed that Mu Feng was not aware of it at all.
It opened its huge mouth, and sharp teeth grew out of its mouth like spikes, trying to swallow the dream ghost in one gulp!
The hair on Mu Feng's body stood up, sensing that danger was coming, but the scene around him was as before, with no flaws at all.
"Menggui, hurry up!"
Now he can only urge Meng Gui to quickly break the illusion and find the traces of the mirage.
Finally, when the mirage was about to swallow Meng Gui in one gulp, Meng Gui released a strange force, which turned the desert full of yellow sand into an oasis.
The mirage was also exposed in front of Mu Feng's eyes.
He bit down hard with his ferocious mouth. With quick hands and quick eyes, Mu Feng pulled Meng Gui aside. The dark Xuanyin water surged out of his body and covered his entire arm in an instant.
He immediately clenched his fingers and punched forward hard, hitting Mirage's body directly!
With a bang, the mirage was thrown away with a punch. Xuanyin Black Water attached to its body like a tentacle, and then crazily penetrated into its body.
Mirage struggled in fear, twisting and turning her body, but she could only watch the Xuanyin Wushui disappear little by little.
Mu Feng then rushed forward suddenly, the golden light on his body was blazing and dazzling, and a huge amount of sinister energy surged out of his body, falling on the mirage like a demon.
The attacks fell like a violent storm, and the mirage completely lost its ability to move. It could only be beaten continuously, and with every blow, a stream of black water from Xuanyin poured into the mirage's body.
After a while, Mu Feng finally stopped. At this time, the mirage realm had dropped to the extreme.
"After killing so many people, it might be too cheap for you to die like this."
Mu Feng lowered his head and said, stretched out his hand to grab it, and the clay pot appeared in his hand, and he took the mirage directly into it.
Not long after, a "source" was spit out from the clay pot. The source looked foggy, like smoke condensed into a ball.
In addition to the source, another thing was also spit out: branches of the sacred tree.
This branch was obviously used by Feng Ling, so even if Mirage obtained it, it would not be able to use it again in such a short period of time.
Moreover, the mirage directly swallowed the branches of the sacred tree into its body, which seemed to have other purposes.
As an ancient god and demon, Mirage may know the true origin of the branches of the sacred tree.
Mu Feng thought for a while and collected the branches directly. Maybe he would be able to use them sometime.
"Can this thing be absorbed?" Mu Feng took the foggy source and asked.
Jiuyuan transformed into a man in black robes, floating three inches above the ground, and said with a smile: "Of course, it can also give you the ability of mirage!"
Speaking of which, mirages and dream ghosts have different abilities. One is to create dreams, and the other is to create illusions. However, they reach the same goal in different ways, and both are illusions.
"Then just absorb it."
Mu Feng smiled, threw the source to Jiuyuan, and then entered the wordless golden book world together.
Feng Ling had woken up at this time, her eyes still full of fear. When Mu Feng walked in, she quickly threw herself into Mu Feng's arms.
"Brother Mu Feng, I'm really scared!"
Mu Feng patted Feng Ling on the back and said slowly: "It's okay now. Just stay here and rest for now. It's too dangerous outside."
After a while, Feng Ling calmed down and stood aside with a red face.
She looked at Meng Gui curiously and asked: "Brother Mu Feng, doesn't the old beggar want that seed? How should I give it to Meng Gui if he swallows it?"
"I have my own way." Mu Feng smiled mysteriously.
Jiuyuan quickly built a small house next to the holy spring and let Feng Ling live here to practice while Mu Feng walked far away.
Menggui followed behind him, getting stronger every moment.
After swallowing the mirage seed, its realm has been upgraded to the early stage of the eighth level of the reincarnation realm, and is still improving.
"Menggui, release the mirage and let me see it."
Menggui nodded, opened its mouth and spat out, and a large amount of mist rolled out of its mouth and spread quickly. In just a moment, a city ruins was formed in front of it!
Unfortunately, all the previously killed monks in the ruins of this city have completely disappeared. Refining the seeds again is equivalent to clearing out the place.
Moreover, the scope of the city's ruins has also become much smaller, and is now at most about the same size as a small town.
If you want to perfect the mirage, you must drag other monks, gods and demons into it and kill them. In this case, the dead monks, gods and demons will become part of the mirage.
When Mu Feng thought of this, he couldn't help but feel happy. Speaking of it, it was almost the same as the Hall of Heroes in the hands of the empress.
If he kills some powerful monks in the mirage, he can help Mu Feng. The only drawback is that he cannot leave the scope of the mirage.
After the mirage formed, the dream ghosts didn't stop. The fog was gradually mixed with some pink gas, and the city ruins were gradually changing.
Dilapidated buildings were quickly restored, and damaged areas were quickly repaired.
The ruins became a complete city, except that there were no living creatures inside.
Even Mu Feng himself couldn't see the flaw in the mirage at all, which made Mu Feng even more happy, thinking that feeding the mirage seeds to Menggui was really the right choice.
After seeing the mirage, Mu Feng asked the dream ghost to take it back and tried it. As long as the wordless golden book was still on him, he could cast the mirage without summoning the dream ghost.
The wordless golden book completely refined the source of the mirage, and the power fed back from the refining of the mirage in the clay pot poured into Mu Feng's body.
He could feel that this power already existed in his body, but it could not be integrated into his own power, which made him frown.
Obviously, his body has reached its limit at this time. Unless the realm is broken through, all the absorbed power will not be used by him.