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Chapter 4615 Ten Continents, Three Islands and Kunxu Holy Land

When a monk is exposed to a mirage, he will fall into some kind of beautiful hallucination, just like being under anesthesia. His soul will dissolve unconsciously until it collapses and dies.

It is called the Fantasy Sea, hence its name.

To a certain extent, the mirage is equivalent to the curse of the soul.

Only monks with powerful enough souls can withstand the erosion of mirage.

It is precisely because of the existence of the illusory sea and mirage that the Holy Land of Kunxu has become a holy land of cultivation that ordinary monks cannot reach in their lifetime.



"Whoosh!"

Shen Lang passed through the Star Trace Aurora Formation and teleported to the deep mountain canyon at the end of the Jiuyuan Immortal Domain.

The mirage in the phantom sea spread to most of the canyon, and the canyon was completely silent. There were no traces of any living creatures, and even birds would not fly to this place.

The magnetic golden light lingering on Shen Lang's body can perfectly dispel the mist and will not have any impact on him.

Since there are no living beings in the area shrouded in mirage, Shen Lang does not have to worry about being monitored by the cultivators.

He immediately took to the air and passed through the canyon. In front of him was the phantom sea filled with white mist.

Nowadays, most of the mirages in the phantom sea have perished, but the mirage is still there, and it is very dense.

The mirage can isolate spiritual thoughts, and when you are in the sea of ​​illusion, your spiritual consciousness can hardly detect the scene ten miles away.

Shen Lang could barely discern the scene thousands of miles away with the ultimate vision of the Asura Holy Eyes.

Traveling through this kind of sea area, you will lose your bearings if your route deviates even slightly.

Shen Lang launched Tianji Sinan, and while positioning himself, he quickly flew through the sky over the sea to escape.

Before traveling, Shen Lang had already asked the ancestor of the Styx Sect.

According to the experience of the Ancestor of Styx, the phantom sea is not big, and it only takes three days for Shen Lang to escape at full speed. At most, he only needs to pay attention to the mirage souls that may appear in the sea.

Although it is unlikely that the mirage dragon is still alive, its soul is said to still haunt the phantom sea. It can strengthen itself by absorbing the living souls that have been dissolved in the mirage mist over the years. It is very likely that it will launch an attack on the powerful monks who haunt the phantom sea.

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As expected.

Just when Shen Lang traveled for a day and arrived at the center of the fantasy sea, he was actually attacked by a huge creature in the sea.

I saw huge waves rolling up in the center of the sea. The huge waves were carrying the shadow of a white dragon with a body of tens of millions of years, rolling up a white storm, majestic and swallowing the sky!

Wherever the white dragon passed, the surrounding space was collided and blurred, which was really frightening!

Shen Lang's eyes narrowed slightly, and the Shura Holy Pupil between his eyebrows looked intently. This white dragon has no body, and only maintains the state of a phantom spirit body. The power of its soul is extremely powerful, giving people a suffocating pressure.

There is no doubt that this should be the mirage dragon soul.

"roar!!!"

The mirage soul seemed to have a strong sense of territory. After noticing Shen Lang swaggering and flying away on the sea, he immediately roared to the sky, and the roar shook the sky.

Even though Shen Lang had a soul body with magnetic golden light, this desolate and thick dragon roar still made his soul tremble.

"Damn it!"

Shen Lang's face became a little ugly. He was not surprised by the powerful soul of the mirage dragon soul, but the other party's dragon roar was too loud and might reveal his whereabouts.

"Beast, don't even think about ruining my life!"

Shen Lang gritted his teeth and immediately transformed into a blood shadow form. His speed suddenly surged to the limit and he quickly approached the white dragon phantom on the sea.

The phantom of the white dragon was shocked by Shen Lang's unbelievable speed. It looked a little panicked. It swung its dragon tail fiercely, and suddenly rolled up thousands of white tornadoes, heading towards Shen with a power that could destroy the world.

The waves blasted away!

The power of the tornado is appalling. The space it passed through was bombarded with a large number of tiny space cracks, tearing the sky apart and shaking the universe!

"Blood Shadow Divine Curse!"

Shen Lang was not afraid at all, and the blood shadow he turned into rolled up a huge wave of red and black blood, and rushed towards the incoming tornado.


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