Abandoned Master's Cultivation

Li dingshui clenched the purple horn spear, "how can the three swordsmen in the soul domain lose me?"

Xie Shengui, Tu Sheng, Feng Luyao and others also asked to follow. Jiang Wuchen said, "I can understand your mood, but this time I only take Daojun alone."

Ouyang Zhen was overjoyed and quickly stood up and looked proudly at Li dingshui.

Jiang Wuchen explained, "the Taoist king is an authentic Sanqing. After dozens of natural disasters, the purple Qi cultivation is unpredictable. This cultivation method is different from our yuan cultivation. It may play an unexpected role in the dreamland."

Ouyang Zhen said, "do you hear me? At the critical moment, it still depends on my Sanqing disciple."

At present, Jiang Wuchen and Ouyang Zhen entered the eighth floor of the dreamland for the first time. Looking around, it was white, snowflakes flying, cold wind, and occasionally made a sound like ghost crying.

Ouyang Zhen covered the purple horn sword in one hand and Jin Hao in the other. Hundreds of purple talismans were hidden in his cuffs and could attack at any time.

Jiang Wuchen closes his eyes. With the improvement of soul power, the surrounding pictures begin to change faintly. First, the white snow in front of him disappears and turns into a black desert, and the flying snow all over the sky turns into black sand. There are mountains in the distance and some withered trees.

Jiang Wuchen's soul force can detect thousands of miles. He opens up to detect as much as possible. It's effortless to detect thousands of miles away here.

Something's wrong, thousands of miles around? The eighth floor should not be so big. I'm afraid it's also an illusion! But this illusion is too real. It may be an overlapping illusion.

Jiang Wuchen has little research on fantasy, but he knows the array very well. There is overlap in the array. Once he enters, he will fall into an infinite cycle.

Jiang Wuchen's soul force can detect thousands of miles, which shows that the area here is vast. If it is the eighth floor of chongdi temple, it should not be vast. Even if it is larger, there should be a margin.

"Is it possible that it leads to another plane?" Jiang Wuchen's brain hole opened, but then he rejected it.

There is a big gap between the plane channel and the channel here. It won't be so simple. It shouldn't be.

"This should be an overlapping illusion. I can see through the surface of the illusion, but I can't see through the deeper illusion."

Ouyang Zhen around him saw that Jiang Wuchen had been closing his eyes and did not dare to disturb him. He watched around vigilantly. In fact, in this dreamland, what his eyes saw was empty.

Sure enough, just ahead, the figure of Jiang Wuchen suddenly appeared and floated here.

"Ah?" Ouyang Zhen's hair stood up all over his body. He was worried about what to do. Suddenly, two Jiang Wuchen appeared. Ouyang Zhen had been standing beside Jiang Wuchen. He firmly believed that this was true and that this rushed in front of him was false.

"Stop, take another half step and I'll kill you!" Ouyang Zhen roared to Jiang Wuchen in front.

Jiang Wuchen stopped and stared at ouyangzhen and Jiang Wuchen around him. "Get up from that man and come to me. He's a bad man."

Ouyang Zhen sneered, "do you know his name?"

Jiang Wuchen in front of him didn't speak. Ouyang Zhen laughed, "your illusion ability is still relatively low. You can only change into an adult, but you don't know what your name is."

At this time, Jiang Wuchen in front of him stretched out his hand, grabbed it from the void behind him, and a figure appeared, which gradually became Ouyang Zhen.

"Ah?" Ouyang Zhen was surprised. "How dare you become me?" at that moment, a purple sign on the cuff threw it away.

Zifu flew to fake Ouyang Zhen and killed him instantly.

"Oh? Disciple of Sanqing sect?" fake Jiang Wuchen was surprised.

Ouyang Zhen was also surprised. "Since he knew he was my Sanqing disciple, he quickly removed your illusion and let us pass."

"What about Sanqing disciple?" fake Jiang Wuchen sneered. He grabbed one Ouyang Zhen with his hands from the void behind him. The two Ouyang Zhen looked at each other, and his cuffs were aligned with the real Ouyang Zhen, throwing out a purple amulet.

This fake Ouyang Zhenzi talisman is as powerful as the real Ouyang Zhen.

"Ah? That's ok?" Ouyang Zhen jumped up, but he didn't dare to stay too far away from the river. He hung in the air and waved Jinhao to draw a golden dragon.

The Golden Dragon roared in the air and broke two purple runes.

Ouyang Zhen was shocked. The other side's purple talisman was not as powerful as the real purple talisman, but it belonged to the real purple Qi, but its cultivation was lower.

Fake Jiang Wuchen was surprised, "I didn't expect that your purple cultivation is not low, and you still have Jinhao in your hand."

Jinlong rushed to two fake ouyangzhen. They ran away first, and then kept releasing purple symbols. However, it was difficult to resist Jinlong, and Jinlong caught up with them and killed them.

After the cull, the two figures dispersed.

Ouyang Zhen smiled coldly, "what else do you have? Show it all?"

Fake Jiang Wuchen took a deep breath and kept grasping with both hands. Every time he grasped, there was a Ouyang Zhen around him, and thousands of Ouyang Zhen appeared at one breath.

Ouyang Zhen was really silly. "It's too much."

Jinlong was killed under the guidance of Ouyang Zhen. These fake ouyangzhen can use purple runes to besiege the Golden Dragon from all directions. Thousands of purple runes fly away and fall on the Golden Dragon.

Even though the power of the purple talisman is a little worse, it falls on the Golden Dragon and is enough for the golden dragon to drink a pot.

The golden dragon was connected with Ouyang Zhen's body, and all the damage was done. Ouyang Zhen couldn't bear the bombardment of thousands of purple talismans. He turned to look at Jiang Wuchen around him, "brother..."

Jiang Wuchen is still closing his eyes.

Fake Jiang Wuchen smiled and said, "come in and die. It's no use shouting at anyone."

Jiang Wuchen fell into a strange circle. He realized that he was controlled in the black sand desert. It was not easy to escape from here.

Ouyang Zhen's cry came from his ear.

Jiang Wuchen can hear, but his body is not instructed. He wants to wake up, but he can't come back.

"No, if you control it like this, you'll die here." Jiang Wuchen forced himself to be quiet. He was still alone in the whole desert.

But he can feel the two worlds. On the surface, he is standing next to Ouyang Zhen. There are a large number of fake Ouyang Zhen urging Zifu to attack Jinlong.

Another world is the world of the wilderness. He is alone here, and his consciousness cannot escape.

This is Jiang Wuchen's first encounter. Damn it! What should I do?

He saw that in another world, Ouyang Zhen could not hold on. The breath on the golden dragon was getting weaker and weaker. At most, it might disappear for a moment.

If these fake ouyangzhen attack themselves together, it can't be stopped

"No, I have to find a way. I want to escape here." Jiang Wuchen forces his consciousness back, but it doesn't help at all.

If you don't go back, Ouyang will die!

But no matter how hard Jiang Wuchen tries, his consciousness can't wake up.

Fortunately, Jiang Wuchen has rich experience and met many big scenes. He did not panic and panic for the first time, but thought calmly.

Since you can't go back, try to find foreign aid.