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Chapter 400 Tianluo Illusion

When the Holy Stele Forest was opened, Ren Zitai was the first to enter the Stele Forest, and others also entered one after another. They had been waiting for a long time.

Fang Tianxing said to the people around him: "Let's go in too."

Several people entered the Monument Forest together. Because there were many huge Monuments blocking it, the sunlight was much less than outside, and there was a rushing cold air. Soon someone began to tremble, and the cold air seemed to penetrate directly into the bones, making people creepy.

Suddenly a fog hit, which seemed very strange. Everyone around them began to be alert. An illusion came out in front of their eyes. Many people with weak minds were inhaled in the fog and fell into a dream.

Ren Zitai was not panicked when he saw this. Although the situation in the sacred stele forest is strictly prohibited from being leaked, his father, as an executive of the Internet Literature University, knew the situation here very well. These fogs are released by those heroic spirits to test those who enter the stele forest. Those who inhaled the fog will fall into the illusion and be tested by heroic spirits.

However, the faster the dream, the better. On the contrary, the longer the person who can persist, the longer he will not fall into the illusion state, which means that his will is very firm, but it means that he will be a better inheritor. There are as many heroic spirits gathered here, and there are even legends that they are only one step away from becoming a god-level author. They will only hand over the inheritance to those who persist until the end without falling down.

The people around him fell down because of inhaling the fog. Soon there were few people standing around Fang Tianxing, and Ren Zitai was gritting his teeth and holding on. He wanted to become the last one to fall and get the strongest inheritance.

In this sacred stele forest, I was blessed by the god-level authors to ensure that these heroes will not dissipate, so they can choose the inheritor. A few minutes have passed, and only one ten people who could stand there were still. Fang Tianxing also felt dizzy and drowsy, but he still insisted on keeping his spirits. Although he didn't understand the reason, he didn't want to be easily confused by the gray fog.

Ren Zitai was also confused and was about to fall into a dream. He suddenly bit the tip of his tongue. The huge pain made him wake up. He silently recited the mantra of the Pure Heart given to him by his father to dispel his sleepiness.

While Ren Zitai silently recited the mantra of the Heart, he looked into the field and found that everyone around him had fallen. In addition to himself, there was another person standing. When he looked at the man, the man also looked at him.

To him.

This person is Fang Tianxing. His eyes were facing Ren Zitai, and he saw the corner of Ren Zitai's mouth bleeding. Fang Tianxing found that he was biting his tongue and forcing him. In fact, this sacred stele forest was blessed by the gods. It was impossible for any demons and monsters to break in. If Xie Chong really came in, his strength would never be something they could deal with.

When Fang Tianxing saw Ren Zitai holding on, he knew that it would be great for a while, so he gritted his teeth and held on. When Ren Zitai saw Fang Tianxing not falling down, he forced himself not to fall down. The two of them stared at each other and saw whether the other party would fall down first.

Suddenly a gust of wind blew, and the wind was not very big, but for the two people who were almost unable to hold on, it was like a heavy hammer. Ren Zitai's body shook and still stabilized. Fang Tianxing immediately squatted out and held the lower plate to prevent himself from falling. As a result, the wind came to Fang Tianxing, which only slightly blew his hair, and his figure did not shake at all.

When Ren Zitai saw Fang Tianxing's appearance, he also imitated him to stance. Soon another gust of wind blew, and the wind was getting stronger and stronger.

Although Ren Zitai was imitating Fang Tianxing's horse stance, he was still young after all and was still very shallow in the practice of national martial arts. Soon he was blown down by the wind. Before he fell to the ground, he was still staring at Fang Tianxing's appearance, wanting to remember him.

The wind was getting faster and faster, but he could not do anything to Fang Tianxing. Gradually, the wind stopped, as if he had given up. If there was a person with Yin and Yang eyes at this time, he could see that there was a solid soul body behind Fang Tianxing. The soul body picked up a stick on the ground and touched Fang Tianxing's back. It looked at the back of his head and was a stick. The force was really not light, even if he was as firm as Fang Tianxing, he fell down.

After all, a firm mind can resist temptation and can break illusions, but it cannot withstand real physical attacks no matter what.

Fang Tianxing lay on the ground and fell asleep. The soul body smiled and said, "No matter if you are determined, I will be able to take my words. I will take you as a disciple."

After Fang Tianxing was unconscious, he opened his eyes and came to a barren mountain. The surroundings looked gloomy and there was a murderous aura in the air. Fang Tianxing looked up and saw only a person sitting on the cliff. The man looked very calm, and the ancient well was not

Bo, it seems that he doesn't care about everything around him.

The vibration was heard from the earth, and it seemed that a large number of people were coming, and the sound was getting closer and closer. Soon Fang Tianxing saw many alien gods and demons appearing in the sky. These alien gods and demons looked like

It was very fierce. Fang Tianxing found that there were many god kings and demon kings inside, and there was also one of the demon kings, and he was already very close to the demon king's cultivation.

The man on the cliff was still calm. Even so many army of gods and demons could not move him. The leading demon Lord stood up and said, "Li Changkong, let's borrow the way to Tianmen Star from here, what's the point of blocking you here?"

"I know you are the army of gods and demons who are going to support the front line, but today I am here, you must not move forward." The man just picked up the wine pot and raised his head and took a sip of wine, and said tough.

The army of gods and demons below quickly launched the horn of the attack. The cliff where Li Changkong stood suddenly became a small boat floating in the wind and rain. However, no matter how turbulent the wind and waves outside were, the cliff under Li Changkong's feet still stood. The gods and demons rushed up again and again, and he defeated the attacks of gods and demons again and again.

Soon the cliff was filled with corpses of gods and demons, and countless gods and demons fell here wailingly and lost the breath of life.

The battle did not stop at all, and countless gods and demons surged up like a tide, as if endless, and never knew how to get tired.

Li Changkong knew that the opponent was using wheel tactics to consume himself, exhausting him half-death, and then the Demon Lord behind the scenes took action to destroy him. But just as he was about to do so, he had to hold back the supportive gods and demons and give the soldiers on the front battlefield a chance. Since he took on this task, he had already had a determination to die.

Holding reinforcements for a while will give them more opportunities. The frontline has too many casualties, so we must strive for this rare opportunity to relieve the pressure on the soldiers ahead.

Fang Tianxing just watched Li Changkong repel the attacks of these gods and demons again and again. Finally, he seemed to feel that he had almost consumed Li Changkong's strength, and the Demon Lord behind the scenes finally took action.

The air around seemed to have become solidified. The demon Lord was shocking with the earth as soon as he made a move. Countless black magic patterns emerged around him, turning into countless chains and hitting Li Changkong. Li Changkong waved his sword in his hand, cutting off the chains.
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