Chapter 740 I Have It, You Don’t
The collapse of the entire world started from Huan Yin's feet and continued to spread in all directions. Such a collapse is not selective at all, whether it is people or things, there are no exceptions.
Of course, all this collapse should exclude Huan Yin, Ruan Shushu and "Lan Yu" who is still standing in the air.
As the collapse continues, Huan Yin's eyes are less and less reluctant, and his confidence, clarity and indifference are increasing. At the same time, it can be found that Huan Yin's momentum is also rising, and under such momentum, his cultivation power began to climb crazily.
No longer a small cultivator in the extreme realm, at this moment Huan Yin's cultivation directly rushed towards the late stage of the God of Life. However, not long after, when Huan Yin's cultivation really reached the late stage of the God of Life, it still did not stop.
After this baptism of illusion, Huan Yin became stronger again and achieved the realm of the God of Life in one fell swoop!
With tenderness and complexity in his eyes, Huan Yin gently touched the cheek of the beautiful person in his arms and said softly: "Shu Shu, thank you very much. Now, you take a nap, I will take you out."
Ruan Shu Shu was weak, but also well-behaved like a kitten. After gently nodding, she slowly closed her eyes and fell asleep in the dark world.
Then, Huan Yin's gaze turned to the sky. At this moment, there was no Lan Yu there, only a black figure. This figure was exactly the same as Huan Yin in appearance and figure, but the whole body was full of demonic energy, which was Huan Yin's demonic thoughts!
"Damn it, I almost succeeded! If it weren't for this woman, you wouldn't be able to escape from my palm today!" Demonic thoughts saw Huan Yin looking at him and roared with gritted teeth.
Smiling and looking at the sleeping woman again, Huan Yin said: "You are right, so today I will take her out of the world you created, I want to save her."
A sinister look flashed across Mo Nian's face, and he said wildly: "Hmph, even if you can see that this is an illusion, I am no longer the same as before. Even if I want to force you to stay, it is not impossible!"
Huan Yin's eyes flashed with surprise: "Why, you want to fight me?"
Mo Nian sneered: "Don't believe it? Now you can do it, I can do it, and you have it! Fighting me is no different from fighting yourself. If you want to beat me, you can try it!"
Frowning, Huan Yin soon felt that the cultivation aura coming from Mo Nian had also reached the Great Perfection of Life God, and it was also the Great Perfection of Life God under the "Infinite Sutra". As for the various fluctuations coming from him, they were actually no different from his own.
"I didn't expect that this time it took so long, and you really showed some skills, and even copied everything of mine." Huan Yin said to Mo Nian with a blank expression.
Then, Huan Yin suddenly had a five-foot silver sword in his hand. He poured his spiritual power into the sword crazily, and his aura became very different at this moment. It was a kind of temperament that dominated the three realms, and it was a kind of supreme dominance. And in it, there was also a clear breath of golden source power!
"However, I still want to try it, how much weight do you have!" The temperament changed, and the domineering words came out of Huan Yin's mouth.
Then, he suddenly slashed, and the silver sword light turned into a streak, rushing towards Mo Nian with a momentum that seemed to want to sweep away everything.
However, at some point, Mo Nian also had a five-foot silver sword in his hand. His temperament changed instantly like Huan Yin, and then he also said with pride: "My emperor sword will not be weaker than you!"
In an instant, Mo Nian also slashed out a silver sword light, and soon after, it collided with Huan Yin's sword light.
Two sword beams that looked exactly the same in aura and strength collided in mid-air. The fierce confrontation produced a strong roar and sonic boom, causing Huan Yin and Mo Nian, the two spellcasters, to step back involuntarily.
The result of the collision between the two emperor swords was just as Mo Nian said. There was no winner at all, but they were completely cancelled and annihilated, and the battle ended in a draw.
Mo Nian laughed wildly, while Huan Yin frowned. He had never encountered such a situation before. Now he was fighting Mo Nian as if he was fighting himself. He would not be at a disadvantage in the confrontation, but he could not take advantage of it. In this way, if he continued to waste time, Huan Yin might not be able to escape from this fantasy world.
"Come again!" Huan Yin was not a person who would give up easily, so he hesitated for a moment, and his spiritual power surged again, ready to cast the Taoism.
And under Huan Yin's persistence, he then used all his strength to cast a variety of Taoism at Mo Nian. Among them were the Extremely Resentful Rakshasa Sword he had learned in the ghost realm, the power of the dragon, and even the various source powers and flames he controlled.
However, no matter what means Huan Yin used, the opposite side's evil thoughts could imitate and perform them one by one, and the Taoism he performed was exactly the same as Huan Yin's Taoism in terms of strength and aura, and even the source power and evil thoughts could be completely simulated!
Therefore, the result of the next battle was exactly the same as the previous Emperor Sword confrontation. Huan Yin would not fall into a disadvantage, but he could not win.
Huan Yin knew in his heart that under the current situation, there was no difference between a draw and a defeat between him and the evil thoughts. Because he was still trapped in the illusion, and if time was delayed like this, if it was too long, he would probably be permanently lost, and then he and Ruan Shushu would not be able to escape from the illusion.
"Damn it!" Huan Yin began to feel a little troubled. Not only can he not take any advantage in terms of cultivation and Taoism, he can't even catch his opponent's mistakes, because his opponent is exactly the same as him! So, how will this battle proceed?
"Hmph, I said, I can do everything you know, and I won't do anything any different from you. So, it's impossible for you to defeat me!" In mid-air, the demonic thoughts became more and more arrogant, and they faced each other in a somewhat domineering manner. Huan Yin said.
Huan Yin was silent, but Mo Nian continued: "But just because you can't defeat me, it doesn't mean that I can't defeat you! There is one thing that I have, but you don't!"
As he spoke, the spiritual power of the demonic thoughts suddenly surged out, and then Huan Yin heard a "dong" sound like a bell coming from the demonic thoughts. Then, a large black cauldron appeared in front of Mo Nian. The shape was exactly the same as Huan Yin's Suanni cauldron!
Seeing the Suanni Ding, Huan Yin's face turned completely gloomy. Then, he subconsciously wanted to summon the Suanyi Cauldron, but there was no response from his spiritual power.
"No need to waste your efforts, your Suanyi Cauldron is the one in front of me. It has been completely demonized by me. It only belongs to me and no longer belongs to you! Therefore, now I have one more method than you. A powerful method! Huan Yin, even if you wake up today, you still can't escape!" The demonic thoughts laughed wildly, and the sound spread in all directions, making Huan Yin's heart sink lower and lower.
The hidden dangers of Suanni Cauldron were planted by Huan Yin himself. He has always wanted to solve it, but due to various delays, he could only delay it again and again. But now, the result he least wanted to see finally appeared.
"Today, I will suppress you just like you used the Suanni cauldron to suppress me, and let you taste the feeling of being trapped to death by this cauldron!" The demonic thoughts became more and more rampant, and his spiritual power began to move towards The infusion of the pitch-black Suanyi Cauldron caused the already extremely powerful cauldron to begin to exude a somewhat frightening aura.
Looking at the dark cauldron again, Huan Yin finally sighed helplessly, but there was no trace of worry on his face. He only said lightly: "It was my idea to use the Suanyi cauldron to suppress you. , then wouldn’t I have imagined that you could appropriate it? Although this is the worst possible outcome, I, Huan Yin, have never encountered anything in my life, and I haven’t planned anything based on the worst-case scenario?”
After saying that, a mountain mark suddenly flashed gently between Huan Yin's eyebrows, exuding rich spiritual energy and a faint heroic light.
"I also have something here. I have it, but you can't copy it no matter what. Because this thing was created by my ancestor, and it is also the last trump card I left for this illusion!" After the words fell, Huan Yin The mark of the mountain peak between his eyebrows also suddenly disappeared, and five lifelike small mountain peaks appeared on his right hand.
Seeing the mountain peak that Dao Huanyin was holding in his hand, Mo Nian, who was about to sacrifice the Suanyi Cauldron, suddenly changed his face and exclaimed: "Infinite Five Peaks, I...how could I forget that there is this thing."
The Wuliang Five Peaks are undoubtedly more powerful than the Suanni Cauldron. As Huan Yin, how could he not be clear about his demonic thoughts?
However, when he subconsciously wanted to copy the Infinite Five Peaks, he found that he couldn't do it no matter what. Because the Wuliang Five Peaks are special, even now they are higher than Huan Yin himself!
With a sneer on his face, Huan Yin said: "The farce should be over. This time is your last stand up. I promise, I will never give you such a chance again!"
After saying that, the Infinite Five Peaks in Huan Yin's hand suddenly enlarged, exuding an aura that made the devil's thoughts unable to resist, and pressed towards the devil's thoughts!