Chapter 430: Here Comes the Live-Action Version
Wang Xuan opened his eyes, his forehead and face were cool, and the burning pain caused by the red substance was eliminated. He looked at the two people in front of him.
"It's coming again, is it true that my memory has been washed out?" He glanced at the terrible meteorite passage, above the rock wall, the magic flower was one or two places away, and it was really not far away.
"Get up quickly." The demon master Yanyan said, her red dress was burnt to pieces.
Wang Xuan was not polite, pushed her away, and even grabbed her white and delicate wrist, trying to throw her aside.
However, he didn't throw it, but was picked up instead, and a pure white fist magnified, about to hit him in the face.
With a bang, Fang Yuzhu reached out and grabbed the demon master Yanyan's wrist, stopping the scene.
Wang Xuan felt the blowing wind from the fist, and his face was in severe pain. Just the roar that was close at hand could cause extremely terrifying destructive power.
"It looks the same as the real thing." He was still indifferent, and it wasn't the first time he came to this place, and he wanted to deceive him with hallucinations? What a joke!
Then, he stretched out his hand calmly and calmly, shook it in front of the demon master, and said, "Wake up, you are just a puppet."
The scene was silent for a while, and the demon master Yanyan seemed a little surprised, feeling incredible, and then pinched her face abruptly with one hand when she was in a daze.
"Don't tell me, this dream is quite real. The face of the demon master is fair and crystal clear, and quite elastic. I haven't seen her dance the demon fairy dance in reality, why don't you come here?" Wang Xuan said calmly.
In the passage, it was deadly quiet, there was no sound at all, only the terrifying red particles falling from above, burning him in severe pain.
"This kid... is crazy!" Not far away, someone in the red mist finally spoke, and it was Zhang Daoling.
Wang Xuan glanced at him and said, "Old Zhang, I'm sorry, maybe I often think about you in my heart on weekdays, so in the illusion, your appearance rate is relatively high."
The scene was weird, the demon master's complexion turned from pale to a smoldering aura, and he raised his right hand instantly, in the rhythm of slapping Wang Xuan away with a slap.
"He just woke up, and he's still a little dazed." Fang Yuzhu said, and quickly stopped her.
Not far away, Qi Yi, Mozu, Qi Teng, Mingxue Jiaozu, Zheng Yuantian were all burned badly, but they all looked at Wang Xuan with strange expressions on their faces.
"Heh, the scene is exactly the same as when I left last time. Who is it?" Wang Xuan didn't think it was funny at all. He thought that the magic flower underestimated him, and it was actually a continuation of the last dream.
Is this the rhythm to be turned into a series? He was annoyed, and said: "Can you be more professional, you should deceive me with the real scene."
He found that the magic flower paid great attention to details, even the environment hadn't changed, it was exactly the same, and the position of the floating meteorite block was presented indistinguishably from last time.
As for the state of those few people, all the subtleties are too in place and seem too real.
For a moment, Wang Xuan's heart was shaken. Could it be that the real person came? He shook his head, it was impossible.
He crushed the fruit of the first fairy tea tree in his mouth, and then the iron chisel in his hand collided with the furnace cover, making a crisp and real sound, in order to wake himself up and get out of the dream.
In fact, as the ambient light dissipated, he felt completely clear, and indeed woke up, but why are those figures still there? They were all looking at him, their facial expressions were too perfect, and their eyes were different.
"He's crazy, it's useless to keep him, let's kill him." Demon Patriarch Qi Yi said.
Wang Xuan glanced at him and said, "Old Qi, your son with schizophrenia has been beaten by me, and he calls me Uncle."
After he finished speaking, he smiled, so what if it is an illusion? He can chat with anyone on weekdays, and now he doesn't mind talking more.
"Squeeze him to death." Zheng Yuantian said, his whole body was covered by armor.
Wang Xuan glanced at him and said, "Old Zheng, are you acting cute? Do you know? You are already dead!"
Then, he felt the power like burning mountains and boiling seas. Zheng Yuantian didn't get used to him, and slapped him directly. It seems to be destroyed.
"Old Zheng, you are still so fierce after death?!" Wang Xuan was surprised, if this kind of force hit his primordial spirit, it would probably shatter it.
This is very wrong, he couldn't help but prick himself slightly with an iron chisel to wake up the soul, is it still not out of the illusion?
But his other hand was not idle either. He was holding the furnace cover, which turned into the size of a shield, and stood in front of him to protect himself. He didn't dare to smash it out.
He was worried that this was an illusion, that he was induced by the magic flower amid all kinds of falsehoods, and eventually smashed himself to death. What if the target was his own head?
"Boom!"
During the passive defense, a loud noise came out, and Zheng Jueshi hit the furnace cover, and strange runes burst out from the shaking furnace cover, and the entire passage roared non-stop.
"I'll go. After Lao Zheng died, did he become my demon? He came to torment me in the illusion, and he was so fierce!" Wang Xuan felt outrageous.
He thought it was very wrong, why did it seem like a real version came instead of a dream?
During this process, he tried many times to wake himself up and not to fall into a big dream. However, every time he could sense it, he cut away the falsehood, wiped out the illusion, and did not enter the path. However, there is indeed There are those figures, very real, with bad looks.
"Don't stop me, he must be killed!" Zheng Yuantian said coldly.
"Old Zheng, you can see that the cover in his hand is extraordinary, right? We also feel that there is a problem, why don't you let me come?" Mozu said, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, and black air coming from his body. Of course, his hair was burned here. It's almost there.
"Damn it, all of them seem to have come back to life one by one. The actor's upper body, this is my psychological fantasy activity? But, I'm not usually an actor, and I don't like to think about these things."
Wang Xuan felt that it was outrageous. This experience was so weird that he frowned in confusion, as if he was facing a bunch of real godfathers.
He calmed himself down, looked at Zheng Yuantian again, and said, "Old Zheng, I have never had a chance to talk to you because you are dead."
As soon as this kind of words came out, Zheng Jueshi on the opposite side had cold eyes for a moment, he didn't want to talk to him, he just wanted to press him to death!
Wang Xuan then said: "I'm sorry, in the outside world, I beat you to death with my own hands, and I haven't burnt paper for you yet, so I'll light two for you here, um, pay my respects. Speaking of which, you died peacefully and did not suffer any serious crimes."
"Boy, you are so crazy!" Even the Patriarch of the Dark Blood Sect couldn't help it, shaking his head there.
Zheng Yuantian and the demon ancestor Qi Yi approached, one directly wanted to kill him, and the other stared at the lid in his hand, unable to bear it any longer.
Fang Yuzhu stepped forward, blocked the way of the two of them, and faced them alone, quite calmly, making the two powerful men even fearful when they joined forces.
"Sister Yuzhu, it's okay, it's all hallucinations. I'm experiencing the impact of the magic flower here, and I can't break free for a while. But in the dream, it's far better for the two of us to chat than to fight with them."
Wang Xuan took Fang Yuzhu's hand and told her to back off. What is there to care about the illusion, it's all about refining his mind, he wants to fight the magic flower to death.
Several people around were stunned when they heard him call Fang Yuzhu his sister and gave up their surname, they couldn't believe their ears.
Fang Yuzhu turned her head and withdrew her hand, showing a strange expression.
Even Zhang Daoling put his hand on his forehead and said: "This kid really can't be cured, either he has hysteria, or he really lost his mind and went crazy."
boom!
Wang Xuan was hit, it wasn't heavy, but it wasn't light either. His body flew out, and it was the hand of the demon master Yanyan. His eyes were a bit fierce, and he seemed to be getting more and more dissatisfied.
At this time, Wang Xuan had a feeling in his heart that it seemed that these people really had spirituality and the light of the primordial spirit, which made him break out in a cold sweat.
He shook the furnace lid time and time again, and struck it with the iron chisel and the flagpole of the Zhanshen Banner. Today is an evil day. Why is it like this?
"I don't believe anyone can come here!" He stared at the stone wall of the rough meteorite passage. There was a hole there. According to the last dream, it was connected to the spiritual world related to the Royal Road Flag, but it was blocked. .
Can someone really enter this place from there? Wang Xuan absolutely did not believe it.
"Wake up!" He shouted, shaking the lid repeatedly, and went all out to activate the scriptures for severely mentally ill patients.
The more sober he is, the more chills he feels. Zhang Daoling, Fang Yuzhu, Yaozhu and others are so clear, no different from living people.
At the very least, they have the real power of primordial spirit, no matter how you look at it, it is not fake.
He thought that he had come to his senses and hadn't fallen into a dream, so why did he still see the same?
Wang Xuan turned around and left, mainly because he couldn't stand it anymore, the red substance was like fire and thunder, burning him to death, and chopping him to the point of collapse.
Those few people seemed to be unable to bear it either, and they kept bombarding the cliff, re-opening the passage, and retreated to breathe a sigh of relief.
Wang Xuan swooped down, and at the same time, he was also looking back, his spiritual eyes were fully opened, and he was convinced that those people were indeed the light of the primordial spirit, not false.
Goosebumps appeared on his body, what's wrong? Those... really came, which made him feel unbelievable and unexplainable.
In the end, he escaped from the tunnel and hid far away to wake himself up. Is he still in the illusion? It should not be right!
He went away in one breath, left here, returned to the pool of life, sat cross-legged in it, picked a piece of tea fruit directly, did not brew it, but ate it with bites, it was bitter and astringent, with a light fragrance.
"I should get out of there. I'm not in the illusion anymore. If I entered the illusion so deeply, the magic flower would have killed me." Wang Xuan said to himself, completely calmed down.
He spread out his palm, holding a corner of red silk in his hand. It was a corner of the burnt red dress of demon lord Yanyan. He quietly cut off a piece and brought it out.
"It's not an illusion, I really saw them? Impossible!" Wang Xuan felt a little messy in the wind, and he was really not calm at this moment.
"Could it be that I haven't left the meteorite passage all this time, only now? And my recent experience, killing Zheng Yuantian, Heng Jun died tragically, and the mysterious shadow is going to devour me, are these all fake?"
Wang Xuan's back felt cold, he felt that he was poisoned, what was false and what was true, he was almost confused.
He carefully buried the red skirt in the earth hill by the pool, and he decided to go to the crater to take a look, otherwise, he would feel uneasy and feel like going crazy.
...
At the same time, in the outside world, there is a peerless person speaking: "Thinking about the horror, the light of my heart is spreading, blurring, and turning into emptiness..."
"It's weird, what is this... what's going on, shouldn't it be the most terrifying event from the past repeating itself?" Another person was awakened.