Planetary Museum

The forbidden area was right in front of my eyes, just like mist, drifting away, distorting, and then disappearing, repeating that it never existed.

Instead, there are black birds falling from the starry sky above the head, one, two, ten or even hundreds, and there are more and more black birds. The dark skin is like a dark cloud, covering the real person's body. the entire horizon.

Sure enough, just like the legends, like what I have experienced before, Nine Heavens Illusion can create things that people desire, fear, like, and hate most in their hearts.

Daoist Samadhi knows that everything he sees in front of him is an illusion, but his eyes and thoughts are still attracted by those things.

Flocks of black birds flew past him, and behind these black birds, countless cultivators with flying swords followed. Their faces were one after another, full of excitement and greed. Everyone in Daoist Samadhi recognizes them. Some of them are disciples of Qianyangmen, some are disciples of the Nine Great Sects, some are his enemies, and some are his friends.

But now, they are all following behind the black bird - just like in the battle of the Void Stone.At this moment, their relationship with each other is completely unimportant, the only important thing is to snatch the Void Transformation Stone from the mysterious bird.

A long time ago, Samadhi Daoist was also a part of these people, and now, he has become the owner of this stone.

Daoist Samadhi picked up the Void Transformation Stone in his hand, poured the aura from it into the flying sword, and the powerful acceleration immediately pushed him to change direction.Daoist Samadhi noticed that although he could feel that he was accelerating rapidly, the surrounding scenery seemed to be standing still with him.

After all, Daoist Samadhi has entered the Nine Heavens Illusion Realm, and knows the power of this magic weapon.

At this time, the phantoms around him have changed from people fighting for the phantom stones to a large number of phantom stones. Each of these phantom stones seems real, which is the same as the first time he was in the mysterious bird. It was exactly the same when seeing the phantom stone.The phantom stone shone with blue light, right in Xuanniao's stomach, flickering, as if it were eyes that were calling towards him.

Daoist Samadhi didn't dare to look at the phantom any more, and simply closed his eyes, just letting his consciousness control him, and at the same time accelerated himself rapidly.He had broken through the Nine Heavens Illusion once before, and he knew that as long as his speed was fast enough, the Nine Heavens Illusion would not be able to restrain him.

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When the number one master in the Ascension Realm was fighting against the illusion with all his strength, Wu Xiaoqing was watching the latest live broadcast in the space station only a dozen kilometers away from him.

The video signal is transmitted live by the drone in the 3D simulation field, and you can clearly see every move of the Samadhi real person, as well as every phantom around him.

"My God!" Yevgeny pointed to the real-time speed in the screen, and said in Russian in surprise, "His turn almost exceeds 10g! How can his arm bear it!"

During a rocket launch, normal people on Earth can only bear it with their whole body for a short time if the acceleration reaches 10g.

But the flying people here use flying swords during the acceleration process. Generally speaking, flying swords use their hands to drive their bodies to move.

In the case of Feijian's slow acceleration, this kind of movement may seem elegant, and there is not much danger, but like the Samadhi real person in front of him, when he starts to panic and tries to use speed as a means to escape, the huge acceleration appears terrifying up.

The human arm is more than one meter long from the center of gravity. Under the huge acceleration, the huge inertia transmits more than half a ton of force along this slender arm-if this is a person on earth, his arm would have been broken long ago .

But Daoist Samadhi is still safe and sound.

"Is this the limit that flying people can achieve?"

"No," Yan Xiu corrected, "Not for us, and far less for him."

As soon as the voice fell, the whole body of Sanmai Daoist immediately disappeared from the screen. When the camera automatically tracked the other party two seconds later, the other party had temporarily left the 3D projection area.

But, it was only temporarily - four flying swords with 3D projectors easily caught up with each other again, and two of the projectors quickly started scanning beside him, and a blurry projection boundary appeared again...

In the Ascension Realm, the traditional 3D projector is used as a weapon, and it is only fixed in a certain position, waiting for the enemy to set it on. Strictly speaking, this is also a way to use the weapon as a mine.

Now, this magic weapon has been given a new way of using it.

Since the movement of the gun will make it more difficult for the enemy to deal with, the effect will be more obvious if the 3D projector is also moved.

Although the phantoms produced by those projections will be distorted during the movement process—the degree of realism will be greatly reduced, but the information masking effect of these projection images still exists.

That's enough, as long as the other party gradually puts most of their energy on targeting the illusion, then he naturally won't have the energy to think about sex matters.

To use an image metaphor, these projectors are like limestone scattered all over the sky when martial arts masters compete.What really played a role was the grenade that was quietly thrown under the opponent's feet after the opponent was sprinkled with lime.If you just throw a grenade in the past, with the skill of a martial arts master, you can naturally dodge it immediately, but if you are covered by limestone all over the sky, and you can't even open your eyes, it may be extremely difficult to pay attention to such small details up.

Apparently the other party was also aware of their intentions, the flying sword used to throw the bombs had already approached the other party several times, but Sanmai Daoist always relied on constant sharp turns to get rid of the entanglement in time.

The real Samadhi at this moment is like a moth trapped in a spider web. He can feel the spider web getting tighter and tighter, and at the same time flap his wings vigorously.He broke free from the net countless times, escaped from the world full of illusions, and seemed to be able to see freedom—but in the blink of an eye, the net suddenly fell from the sky and enveloped him again.

The search and rescue team was trying their best to predict his position through his movement trajectory. On the computer screen, the movement trajectory of Sanmai Daoist was clearly marked by red lines.

But looking at the details, there is no pattern in this trajectory at all. It looks like the electrocardiogram of a dying person suffering from a heart attack. All that can be seen at any time is a sharp turn.

But after zooming out the whole picture, it can still be clearly seen that the overall movement trajectory of the Sanmai Daoist is unconsciously turning in a huge circle with a diameter of hundreds of kilometers.

At the same time, according to the statistical data of the search and rescue team, it can also be clearly seen that the turning frequency of Sanmai Daoist is decreasing little by little—maybe it is the long-term strenuous exercise that gave him some kind of The illusory sense of security, perhaps, was that he was simply starting to get tired.

The search and rescue team has also changed their strategy at this moment, no longer letting the flying sword with guns chase the opponent, instead, he began to arrange guns in an orderly manner throughout the circle.

With the speed of Daoist Samadhi at this moment, the effect of ** on him is actually not particularly obvious.

Because his own speed is constantly changing, the speed difference between the *** and Sanmai Daoist is too high, even if the opponent completely falls into the range of the ***, the inertia can quickly make him out of the effect of the *** , and accelerate again.But the search and rescue team has its own reasons for this tactic: "I don't expect the gun to trap him, I just use it to reduce his acceleration frequency."

The search and rescue team's tactics soon had an effect. Ten minutes later, Sanmai Daoist fell into the gun's range of action for the first time. The feeling that his consciousness was completely obscured seemed to make him very panicked. After escaping with speed, he almost It was subconsciously turning seven or eight times in a row—but soon, after a minute, he fell into the range of another gun again.

If the real Samadhi is a fast-moving car on the road, then the existence of the car is like a speed bump—every time it passes by, the violent bumps and huge deceleration effect will greatly affect his subsequent performance.

Although the top speed of the Samadhi real person has not dropped, the average speed is inevitably affected.

Within the scope of action of the gun, the flying man has no way to inject power into the flying sword.If a car is frequently turned off, no matter how excellent its performance is, its speed will definitely not be able to get up.

The Daoist Samadhi in front of him has now turned into a racing car that is constantly stalling.His track began to become more and more rugged, the road began to become more and more narrow, and his engine began to strike frequently... But the more so, the less he dared to stop, he knew very well what would happen after he stopped result.

Daoist Samadhi began to take out his dry yang finger, aiming at the phantoms surrounding him, aimlessly shooting with lasers.But the all-conquering laser is completely ineffective against the phantoms in the air.

"If he knows mathematics and performs a quick scan of the stereographic projection, he still has a chance to escape." Yevgeny began to sympathize with the struggling flying man. "At least he can kill the gun and those flying swords."

In the picture, the black spherical areas representing the body began to gather gradually from within a large circle of hundreds of kilometers, and what happened almost simultaneously with this process was that the Samadhi real people began to pass through these black areas more and more.

He had less and less time to accelerate, and the power and curve of the steering began to smooth out.Finally, after a full 3 hours, the black area was completely gathered into a ball, and the Samadhi real person was firmly locked in the center of this spherical no-spirited area-at this time, the movement speed of the no-spirited area, and his The speed direction after the last acceleration is exactly the same.

In other words, this big fish has already been caught.

"The No. 1 bullet can be launched," the search and rescue team told Wu Xiaoqing calmly, "Yanxiu, hand over his flying sword, magic weapon, and battery, and you should take these things to the administrator immediately and ask him to give them to you." After your permission, go to the Nine Great Factions!"

The so-called No. 1 bomb is naturally the nuclear bomb that Wu Xiaoqing and the others have been preparing for a long time. The degree of launch is very simple. Wu Xiaoqing only needs to turn on the phone and press a few numbers—it’s as if he took his phone to a milk tea shop to buy a cup of milk tea , and then pay like that.

After buying the milk tea... Cough, after operating the nuclear bomb verification procedure, Wu Xiaoqing's eyes immediately turned to the location of the nuclear bomb——

Soon, a dazzling flame suddenly lit up in that direction, and under the action of propellant, the huge and ugly missile began to accelerate rapidly. It took less than half a minute for it to disappear far away from everyone's sight outside.