Chapter 775 The So-Called Illusion

Chen Ze looked at the mysterious old man who was emotional, but he couldn't help giving him a sympathy for him, but he was just sympathy.

If possible, he will never let go of the opportunity to kill the old man.

For a moment, he said to the void: "The spirit of the tower, what should we do next? Is there any other challenges or tasks waiting for us?"

The spirit of the tower was silent for a while, and then said, "The test on this floor is indeed not over, and then you will enter an illusion.

There, you will face the illusion of your deep desire and fear in your heart.

Only by facing them bravely and defeating their own obsession can we find the path to get out of the illusion.

In this process, your courage and original heart will be greatly tested. "

Chen Ze took a deep breath, fantasy?

The illusion is good!

I have a Tianyong Tong, and all the illusion is false under the eyes of Tianyan.

It seems that the mysterious old man is going to be disappointed again.

The corner of Chen Ze's mouth rose slightly, showing a confident smile: "The spirit of the tower, thank you for your notification, I am willing to accept the test."

The sound of the pagoda spirit has a hint of mysterious charm: "Must be prematurely confident. This illusion is extraordinary. The illusion in the illusion is in the deepest part of your heart, and its complexity and weirdness far exceed your imagination."

Chen Ze heard that in his heart, did the Spirit of the Pagoda know that he had Tianyantong?

When he was tested by the tower before, he did show his ability to show his eyes.

But the firmness in his eyes did not decrease, and the response said: "Even so, I must go all out and never shrink back."

At this time, the mysterious old man was ridiculed and ridiculed: "Huh, I don't know the kid who is high and high.

Don't think that a bit of special means, you can despise the test in the tower.

I want to see how you are embarrassed in the illusion. "

The mysterious old man no longer knows how long it is indulging in the tower, and he has a deep understanding of the situation in the tower.

Chen Ze glanced at the mysterious old man dismissed, "Old man, let's worry about yourself, don't be addicted to the illusion that he can't extricate himself."

Chen Ze said, not to see the old man's face, turned his head to look at the void, and asked again: "The spirit of the tower, after entering the illusion, what do you need to pay special attention?"

After the appearance of the tower's spirit, he felt that the spirit of the tower was very good, and there were questions about his questions.

Sure enough, the spiritual groaning of the tower said slowly: "In the fantasy realm, everything is true.

What you see, what you feel may confuse your mind.

But your inner light and belief will be your lighthouse.

Remember, don't be confused by the appearance, and go deep into the heart to explore the truth. "

Chen Ze frowned slightly and fell into thought. After a while, he said, "The spirit of the tower, what is the danger in this illusion? Will it face the danger of life?"

The Spirit of the Tower did not say, "In the illusion, danger and opportunities coexist.

Although it will not directly endanger life, if your mind will be swallowed by the illusion, it will always be lost in it, which is no different from death.

You need to keep awake at all times, adhere to the light and belief in your heart, and have the opportunity to break out of the country. "

At this time, the mysterious old man sneered and said: "Huh, a group of guys who don't know the heights of the sky, can this magical realm you say that you can break through. I want to see how long you can hold in it."

Chen Ze glanced at the mysterious old man with disdain. He didn't go to the old man, and argued with him without any sense.

Seeing Chen Ze's appearance, the mysterious old man's face sank and hummed: "You are less proud, look at it."

Chen Ze still ignored the mysterious old man. He faced the void again and said respectfully to the spirit of the tower: "The spirit of the tower, we are ready, please open the illusion."

"Okay, you and your eyes are closed, and the illusion is about to open. May you defeat yourself in it and find the path to inheritance ..." The sound of the spirit of the tower echoed in the tower.

Chen Ze closed his eyes, and suddenly, he felt a mysterious power shrouded them, as if to bring them into an unknown world.

The surrounding atmosphere gradually became illusory and blurred, as if time and space were distorted at this moment.

Under the traction of the mysterious power, Chen Ze's consciousness gradually blurred, as if he was in a chaos.

I don't know how long, when he opened his eyes again, he found that he was in a strange world.

This world is dreamy, the surrounding scenery is constantly changing, sometimes beautiful as a fairyland, and sometimes it is gloomy like hell.

Chen Ze was vigilant, he knew that this was the illusion of the pagoda spirit.

However, no avatars are found here.

Immediately, he contacted the avatar.

But the reply was a little surprised.

Unexpectedly, the avatars did not enter the illusion, and still stood still in place.

It was the figure of the mysterious old man who disappeared from the same place like him. He also entered the illusion.

The sound of the spirit of that tower has not sounded, and the space just left a group of aggressive avatars.

Chen Ze's heart was doubtful, why could the avatars enter the illusion?

He calmed down and thought about the possible reason.

Does this illusion have special restrictions and only take effect on the ontology?

Or did the Tower Spirit already believe that the others were his clones, and there was some special connection between the clones and the original body, which made the illusion unable to include them?

Chen Ze thought for a moment, but still couldn't figure out the reason.

It was still unknown what kind of existence the Tower Spirit was, but judging from the fact that it could easily suppress the mysterious old man, it was not simple.

He simply stopped exploring the truth. The existence of the Tower Spirit was beyond his cognition, and now was not the time for him to get to the bottom of it.

There was no need to worry about the mysterious old man, and now he should focus on dealing with the current situation.

There would be a chance later. He still had more than 30 ninth-grade talismans that he had not used, and he was not worried about facing the old man again.

Then, Chen Ze sent a message to let all the clones return to the space of all things to recover. There was no point in staying there.

Although he was pulled into this illusion, he could always retreat.

He had tried it, and the connection with the space of all things did not disappear, and his consciousness could leave the body of the clone at any time.

Even if the Tower Spirit felt the difference in him, it could not surpass the ability of the system.

Chen Ze stood alone in this dreamlike illusion, observing his surroundings vigilantly.

The dreamlike scenery continued to change.

The entire space seemed to be built up bit by bit, getting closer and closer to reality.

"The so-called illusion is nothing more than the embodiment of the inner demon."