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Chapter 291: Encounter

Looking around, Zhuo Wen found that there was the magnificent Luoshen Palace around him, and even the neat and vast buildings around Luoshen Palace had disappeared.

What appeared in front of Zhuo Wen was a ruins, and the so-called circular platform was nothing more than a tattered rock.

"What a powerful illusion!"

Zhuo Wen crushed the ordinary herb in his hand and stared coldly at the rebel trapped in the trap.

He knew that everything he saw just now was an illusion, an illusion unleashed by the rebel in front of him.

Zhuo Wen's soul was already strong enough. At first, he couldn't see that everything was an illusion, everything was so real.

If there weren't some loopholes in the words of this rebel and the so-called Luo Shen, Zhuo Wen might really be fooled.

"How did you see it?" the rebel asked calmly.

Zhuo Wen sneered and said: "The illusion you cast is very real. I can't see through your illusion at all, but the dialogue between you and the Luo Shen you transformed is full of loopholes. I think you have been here for too long, and you are so worldly.

Have you forgotten everything?"

The rebel nodded, his eyes a little confused, and said in a deep voice: "Originally, I wanted to treat you well and let you slowly die amidst beautiful lies. Unfortunately, you are too uncooperative. In this case...

…”

Boom boom boom!

Before he finished speaking, the rebel suddenly straightened up, a terrifying aura suddenly burst out, and then the sound of continuous explosions came from the trap.

Zhuo Wen's pupils shrank, and he stared at the berserk rebel in the trap, feeling moved in his heart.

This rebel is really not simple, he can actually emit such a terrifying aura.

Of course, he also knew that this rebel was good at illusions, and this aura probably also contained the blessing of illusions.

It's just that he has seen the horror of the martyr. This rebel is obviously higher than the martyr, and Zhuo Wen really doesn't dare to face him head-on.

Zhuo Wen looked around, and his eyes suddenly fell on the end of the rear, a building that covered a large area but was dilapidated like a ruin.

"This should be the ruins of Luoshen Palace, go in and have a look!"

Zhuo Wen had a map of this ruins with him and knew that this huge ruins were the real ruins of Luoshen Palace.

With a kick of his right foot, he spread the wings of the candle dragon and flew towards the ruins quickly.

The rebel also saw Zhuo Wen's actions, his face changed slightly, and he saw his right hand suddenly tearing at his chest, immediately tearing open a large piece of flesh and blood.

Of course, the flesh and blood all over the body of the rebel was transparent, and the only thing with color was those dense blood vessels. These blood vessels were torn off by him, and the blood flew everywhere, extremely bloody.

"Blood Dragon Tangled Silk!"

The rebel roared angrily, and the blood torn off by him intertwined with each other like earthworms, turning into a huge blood dragon that shook the earth.

Ouch!

The blood dragon roared up to the sky, flicked its huge dragon tail, and chased Zhuo Wen with its huge dragon body at an extremely fast speed.

The blood streaks of this rebel were extremely weird and had extremely strong penetrating power. They could actually ignore the trapping formation and rush out one after another, catching up with Zhuo Wen in an instant.

Zhuo Wen immediately used forty-eight magic gold swords without beginning, quickly outlined complex patterns in mid-air, and blasted towards the blood dragon!

boom!

What made Zhuo Wen look ugly was that this blood dragon was extremely powerful. With a flick of its tail, it could disperse the murderous vortex formed by the Beginningless Demonic Golden Sword.

Under the command of Zhuo Wen's powerful spiritual consciousness, the scattered magic gold swords of Wu Shi gathered around Zhuo Wen, forming an airtight defense.

Zhuo Wen held the Purple Galaxy Divine Sword in his right hand, and the purple intention in his left hand condensed into another purple sword, and the seventh level of Taoist intention was immediately used.

I saw Zhuo Wen's two swords coming out at the same time, and he began to use the "Sword Art of Destroying the Path" one after another. The terrifying and powerful sword light poured out like running water.

From the first move where the sword stabs the thorns, to the seventh move where the sword travels through the void.

With the blessing of the seventh level of Taoism, the power of the seven-style sword moves increased sevenfold.

Bang bang bang!

All seven sword moves fell on the blood dragon. At this moment, the huge body of the blood dragon, which was originally overwhelming, also came to a standstill. The scarlet blood light on its surface became much dimmer at this moment.

"The sword dragon cuts the sky!"

At the moment when the blood dragon dimmed, Zhuo Wen took advantage of the victory and pursued it. He slashed out the purple sword with both hands, and the terrifying purple sword energy swayed out, and finally condensed into two earth-shattering purple dragons.

The two giant purple dragons, one on the left and one on the right, slammed the blood dragon in the middle, opened their terrifying dragon mouths angrily, and violently tore the blood dragon in the middle into two halves.

Sword Dragon Zhantian is the eighth move among the nine moves of the Dao-Destroying Swordsmanship. It is much more powerful than the seventh move of Jianyou Taixu, and it uses both swords at the same time, and it is blessed by the seventh level of Dao.

The power of this move of sword dragon slashing the sky is absolutely so powerful that it will shock the world and make ghosts and gods cry. Even the blood dragon used by the rebels can still be easily annihilated by it.

After exterminating the blood dragon, Zhuo Wen suddenly raised the wings of the candle dragon behind him, leaving several afterimages on the spot and disappearing into the ruins of the Luoshen Palace.

"Ah! This bastard, I will never let him find the blood of that way. Once he finds it, Luoshen Palace will cease to exist, and I, the rebel and martyr, will disappear."

The rebel gritted his teeth and slammed his right fist into the trap. The dense blood vessels in his fist burst one after another, and then his fist burst out with frightening energy.

Boom!

Suddenly, the trapping formation collapsed like a powerful crossbow, while the rebels turned into a whirlwind and surged towards the ruins of Luoshen Palace behind them.

"Huh? Is that a rebel? This rebel wants to enter the ruins of Luo Shen Palace. Could it be that he discovered us and wants to hide the blood of the Dao?"

At this moment, Yao Xiong and Di Ling walked out of the Formless Formation and saw at a glance not far away. Breaking through the trap and killing formation, the rebels were heading towards the ruins of Luoshen Palace like out-of-control beasts.

"Brother Yao, what do you mean by this? This rebel knows where the blood of heaven is hidden?" Emperor Ling asked in surprise.

"Now is not the time to worry about this. We must not let this rebel enter the ruins of Luoshen Palace. Brother Emperor, hurry up and stop the rebel. Once this rebel is allowed to enter the ruins of Luoshen Palace, this guy will become a

If you become immortal, you can’t even be beaten to death!”

As Yao Xiong spoke, he took out an iron box several feet long from the spiritual ring.

At the same time, he took out another talisman and placed it on the surface of the iron box, then threw it violently.

The runes on the surface of the talisman suddenly lit up, and then irregular lines of light spread out, covering the entire iron box.

When the light filled the iron box, it disappeared into thin air.

When the iron box appeared again, it was already in the sky above the head of the rebel.

The rebel also noticed the iron box above his head, and frowned. Just when he was about to blast the iron box open, the iron box suddenly exploded, and dense iron chains sprang out from inside. The surface of each iron chain

Filled with dazzling light.

The iron chain is like a spiritual snake, surrounding the person who goes against the path. It shrinks suddenly and ties up the person who goes against the path.

The rebel was caught off guard. His body was in mid-air and he fell to the ground in a panic.

"Two bastards..."

The rebel roared angrily, and then the blood vessels in his body exploded desperately, and the chains around him shattered.

The moment the rebel broke open the chain, Di Ling and Yao Xiong had already arrived.

The two of them couldn't help but immediately used their magical powers and artifacts to greet the rebel without any courtesy.

The two knew that the rebel was good at illusions. Before the latter could use the illusion, they had to attack him with thunder, so that the rebel had no time to cast the illusion.

As expected, the rebels were exhausted and struggling to cope.

Especially Yao Xiong, who took out a giant ax from his spiritual ring that was covered in complicated runes.

This giant ax was extremely powerful against the rebels. Every time it was struck, the rebels were so frightened that they did not dare to collide with the giant ax head-on and hurriedly avoided it.

For a moment, the rebels were at a disadvantage and were suppressed by Di Ling and Yao Xiong.

"Brother Yao, this traitor is not as terrifying and powerful as you said. Now under the joint efforts of the two of us, he is like a lost dog." Di Ling said with some contempt.

Yao Xiong shook his head and said: "Brother Emperor, you have never experienced the illusion of this rebel. Once you fall into the illusion of this rebel, it is equivalent to you entering the world dominated by him. If you want to wake up,

It’s hard to come here.”

"After falling into an illusion, your life and death will be completely controlled by this rebel. If you don't wake up in time, you will only die a miserable death."

"We are relatively lucky. For some reason, this rebel seems to have had his illusion broken once. He is unable to cast a powerful illusion again in a short period of time."

Di Ling nodded. Now that the rebels were completely suppressed by the two of them, Di Ling was quite relaxed and asked Yao Xiong about his doubts.

"Brother Yao, you have said before that this rebel cannot be allowed to enter the ruins of Luoshen Palace. Is it because of the blood of heaven hidden in the ruins of Luoshen Palace?" Emperor Ling asked curiously.

Yao Xiong nodded and said solemnly: "The blood of Heaven's Way was left by Luo Shen, the founder of Luoshen Palace. Where did Luo God get this blood of Heaven's Way? It has always been a mystery, but according to legend, this Blood of Heaven's Way was left by Luo Shen, the founder of Luoshen Palace.

Blood is closely related to Luo Shen’s promotion to Xutian Jiudeng.”

"And this rebel and the martyrs we met in the canyon are actually what they are because of the blood of Heaven. The blood of Heaven gave birth to rebels and martyrs."

"It's just that rebels are considered successful products bred by the blood of Heaven, while martyrs are failures! But both rebels and martyrs will be killed once they come within a hundred meters of the Blood of Heaven.

Will become immortal."

"The blood of heaven can make the rebels invincible. No matter how they attack, they cannot be killed. Moreover, even the forbidden formation cannot trap the immortal rebels. They are a terror that is difficult to kill.

Existence. However, if we control the Blood of Heaven, these rebels will be contained regardless of whether they are close to the Blood of Heaven. So we must find the Blood of Heaven as soon as possible."

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