Between Virtual and Real

Seeing Muyun, Xie Shushu, and Qu Miaotong's expression of disbelief, the old man Gourd said seriously: "Don't believe me, these treasure-hunting bees must be raised with a unique sweet syrup, which is hard to come by..."

"I have too little sweet milk on hand now, which is enough for these few to eat and drink. If there are too many of them, they will die without sweet milk to feed them. Why bother?"

I have to say that the things of the old gourd are really exaggerated!

Several entangled bees were separated by the gourd man arbitrarily, and flew around again.

Soon, the golden light on the body of a small bee suddenly brightened, and then the small bees gathered over.

Seven or eight bees landed in the deepest corner on the left side of the hall.

The gourd old man's eyes lit up, and he walked towards the position of those little bees.

Putting away a few bees, the gourd old man took out a small rake. The whole body of the rake was dark, exuding awe-inspiring cold air.

This time, Old Man Calabash did not let Mu Yun do anything.

Seeing this posture, Mu Yun immediately understood.

This little rake is definitely a great Taoist weapon, and the old man Gourd is worried that he will be greedy...

The old gourd man was digging into the corner of the wall with a small rake.

After a while.

The corner of the wall was chiseled by the old man Gourd, and the old man Gourd immediately greeted Mu Yun.

"Look, is this the Dao Formation formed by Dao Runes?"

Old Man Calabash said in surprise.

There is a Tao formation covering this place, so it must be extraordinary.

"Brother Mu, now that you have achieved the Dao Mansion Tianjun realm, how many Dao patterns have you condensed?"

"The limit is 100,000, and it has not yet reached the level of a royal formation master."

The gourd old man praised: "It's amazing, one hundred thousand dao patterns, if you make a breakthrough, if you exceed one hundred thousand dao, then you can gather the king's way. It's worthy of Ye..."

Halfway through his words, Old Man Calabash stopped talking.

"Try it and break these Dao marks..."

"Um……"

Mu Yun stepped forward and looked at the dao patterns outlined in the corner of the wall, which were connected to each other, as if turning into a picture scroll. Inside the picture scroll, there was a space of its own, like a bright nebula.

It has to be said that Lao Hulu really has two brushes, and those Taoist figures did not find this strange.

Mu Yun simply sat on the ground, the Tao power in his body rolling, and wisps of Tao lines condensed out.

Qu Miaotong stood beside Xie Shushu, watching Mu Yun perform, and couldn't help but feel a shiver in his heart.

This person can kill Luo Wenliang, who has three Taoist houses, and six Taoist houses. His strength is already extremely extraordinary.

Now he is actually a fourth-level top Taoist formation master.

One step away from the royal formation master!

The status of a Dao Formation Master is very high.

He Dao Alchemist and Dao Weapon Master are all rare talents.

Mu Yun sat cross-legged on the ground and carefully observed the movement of Dao patterns among the nebulae.

Not long after, his hands began to condense Dao patterns, and the Dao patterns merged into the nebula patterns.

And when Mu Yun went all out.

In the center of the ancient palace, at the top of the palace, a rumbling sound suddenly sounded.

Immediately afterwards, the top of the palace seemed to turn into a star cluster, like a starry sky, hanging above the heads of the four people.

The old man Gourd immediately looked carefully and carefully.

Regarding the matter of treasure hunting, Old Man Calabash would not let go of any detail.

"This is an evolution, a picture, for what?"

The old man Gourd frowned and looked at the top of his head.

At this time, Mu Yun stood up and looked around.

It's indeed strange.

Dome starry sky pattern, constantly changing.

Suddenly.

The four people standing in the hall disappeared without a trace.

And the next moment.

The figures of four people appeared in a galaxy.

Looking around, the boundless starry sky and earth spread to all directions, endless.

But in this starry sky, the four of them, Mu Yun and Old Man Gourd, looked so small that they were almost like dust.

"This is where?"

"The artistic conception space evolved by a strong man."

The old man Gourd said seriously: "Be careful, if you are affected by the will of this place, you may stay here forever and cannot go out."

The artistic conception space evolved by the strong?

Unheard of!

Seeing that the three were puzzled, the old man Gourd smiled and said: "For example, that is... before you died, you thought of the scene where you met a beautiful woman and spent the spring night together. This scene, evolved, became our where it is now."

Xie Shushu was stunned and said, "How could it be possible to become a real existence just by thinking about it?"

The old man Gourd nodded and said, "Of course, but this is just like an illusion."

"However, it is a real existence, between the virtual and the real."

The four stood between the vast starry sky and the earth.

Suddenly saw.

The front seemed to be hundreds of miles away, and it seemed to be close at hand, a body condensed out of thin air.

Its body is like a piece of starlight gathered together.

The body of starlight was ten thousand zhang high, standing in front of them like a mountain.

But if you look closely, it is a human body.

Tall and eye-catching.

And in front of that tall body, there is another tall body standing still.

The two bodies collided with each other, and the entire sea of ​​stars exploded with countless stars.

The four of Muyun were far away, but the oppression made the four of them feel like a lonely boat, crumbling.

"What the hell is this?"

Xie Shushu said with a shocked face.

This situation is completely beyond their cognition.

Two extremely tall figures are fighting here.

Between those two bodies, rising from the ground, there was a rolling sense of oppression, sweeping towards the four people.

Qu Miaotong's beautiful eyes trembled at this moment, and he said dullly: "That is Emperor Cangye, an emperor of Cangxuan Tianzong in the past!"

"How do you know?"

Xie Shushu was stunned.

Qu Miaotong gave Lang Jun a blank look, and then said: "I have seen the portrait of Emperor Cangye, the body of this statue has been enlarged thousands of times, but the things on his body can be distinguished."

Hearing this, everyone was shocked.

"What about the other person?" Mu Yun asked.

Qu Miaotong looked at the two figures, and suddenly light burst out from around them, piercing the eyes.

Immediately afterwards, blood flowed from the eyes of all four people.

This is just a scene between reality and reality condensed by the emperor.

They couldn't even watch two powerful figures fighting?

Blood flowed from Qu Miaotong's beautiful eyes, and she suddenly said, "I know, it's... the Lingji Bodhisattva of Ten Thousand Buddhas Sect!"

"Lingji Bodhisattva, the Lingji Bodhisattva of the prehistoric period of Wanfomen!" Xie Shushu said in shock, "That is also an emperor!"

The battle between the two emperors!

This is just an illusory outline.

If it were a real scene...

How terrifying that is!

The old man Gourd didn't say a word at this time, but looked at the two burly figures.

"Emperor Crystal!"

The old man Gourd suddenly said: "Good guy, you're well-developed!"

Emperor crystal?

What is this?

Compared to the old man Hulu, Mu Yun, Qu Miaotong, and Xie Shushu are completely fools, they don't know anything, they don't understand.

"The Dijing is the supporting force of the emperor's will space. Without the Dijing, the will space cannot exist. Everything needs power to support it!"

Mu Yun said directly: "Old Hulu, tell us directly, what good will it do us?"