Chapter 2989 Conscious Sea Battle

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Don't look at them standing there motionless now, in fact, their battle in terms of Yuanshen at this time is more dangerous than ever. Xu Ziyan doesn't know what will happen to those great monks in the end, but Xu Ziyan knows that with the cultivation of monks such as Yanshan soul, they will gradually find themselves in the environment, but whether they can break free from this environment Xu Ziyan does not know sure.

What she has to do now is to find the phantom's body, and all this will end only when the phantom's body is eliminated. Xu Ziyan's blue eyes flickered, and his eyes swept across the entire fantasy city.

There was a wave of ripples in the space opposite her, as if a figure was suddenly pieced together from some fragments, but it was the phantom. Xu Ziyan's eyes were fixed, and just as he was about to make a move, he saw some celestial beings standing in the air and began to fall towards the ground. This surprised Xu Ziyan:

"They... have fallen?"

"Hahaha..." Phantom laughed loudly: "You humble ants, you will all die here, and then become my puppets. Under my great dream power, no one can escape."

Xu Ziyan's heart sinks. It turns out that this is not as simple as the battle of Yuanshen. Yanshanhun and the others have fallen into the magic power of the phantom spirit. This is the dream of phantom, and phantom is the master of the dream. It is impossible for Yan Shanhun and others to win in phantom's dream. The only hope is her, Xu Ziyan.

Hearing the phantom spirit's ridicule, Xu Ziyan didn't attack immediately, but started to build defensive palaces and mazes in her own sea of ​​consciousness. Although she had Kunpeng eyes, she didn't have the confidence to fight against the phantom spirit's great dream magic power. Dreamland, that is really annihilated.

Suddenly, Xu Ziyan's heart trembled, and the phantom opposite her disappeared again. While building the maze, Xu Ziyan opened Kunpeng's eyes and looked around, looking for traces of phantom spirits.

Soon, she found a bright spot, and stabbed with the sword in her hand. The spot of light disappeared instantly, and appeared in two directions again. Xu Ziyan stabbed out again with a quick sword, and the light spot disappeared in an instant, and appeared in another direction.

Xu Ziyan stopped, and his expression became extremely dignified. She found that it was difficult for her to lock the phantom in the fantasy city, she frowned slightly, and deduced quickly in her mind.

Could it be that this phantom city is the phantom spirit's real body, and that light group is the phantom spirit's soul?

If this is the case, isn't he in the phantom's body? That is, in his body space?

Xu Ziyan's heart became tense, and he looked around, and saw a few more great monks falling from the air and falling to the ground motionless.

"Then let me destroy this fantasy city!"

Xu Ziyan's eyes flickered, and two blue rays of light suddenly shot out from his eyes, sweeping across the fantasy city.

Supernatural powers: break the array.

"Boom boom boom..."

The whole fantasy city collapsed under the sweep of Kunpeng's magical power, and Xu Ziyan was overjoyed. But then the look on her face changed. Then I saw that the fantasy city that had not completely collapsed recovered quickly, the speed of collapse was not as fast as the recovery speed, and later, the fantasy city was completely unmoved.

This made Xu Ziyan's heart cold. She knew that the shattering of the fantasy city at the beginning was just a sudden attack by the phantom. Now that the phantom is ready, the phantom city is solid.

At this time, all the monks including Yanshan Soul were caught in a bitter fight. They were fighting hard with another self in the dream. They found that their other self knew it, and that the other party was as good as their own, and there was no hope of defeating them at all.

It's just that these monks are not flustered. When they were young, they also entered a similar illusion to cultivate, but they feel that this illusion is more powerful now.

They dealt with each other patiently, looking for each other's flaws.

It's a pity that not only did they fail to find each other's flaws, but instead let the other party find their own flaws, and they gradually fell into a disadvantage.

"Sacrifice!"

Xu Ziyan sacrificed the Taixu sword, raised his hand a little, and the eleven sword spirits in the Taixu sword flashed out, forming a sword array with the Taixu sword spirits in the Taixu sword, covering the past towards the light spot .

Xu Ziyan's biggest headache now is that he can't lock the opponent, hoping that the sword spirit array can lock the phantom.

but……

This is the internal space of the phantom, and it is a dream to lock the phantom. The speed of the sword spirit is very fast, but it can't lock the phantom spirit. Xu Ziyan feels a wave of fluctuations coming towards him, which is the dream magic power.

Xu Ziyan guarded Yuanshen, reached out and recalled the twelve sword spirits, and set up a sword array around him to protect himself. Each of the sword spirits released their own natal supernatural powers, especially the thunder sword spirit has turned the surroundings into a sea of ​​thunder. But Xu Ziyan can find that the wave released by the other party is still approaching him, although the speed is extremely slow, but it is firm.

One by one, the immortals kept falling down, and Xu Ziyan felt anxious in his heart. Now she doesn't know if those great monks just fell into the dreamland infinitely, or really fell.

"Hahaha..." Phantom's laughter came again: "They will become my puppets, and so will you, hahaha..."

Xu Ziyan's heart is a little relieved. What the phantom spirit said, it proves that those great monks of Tianzun should have fallen into a dream now and have not fallen yet. But if he can't strangle the phantoms, I'm afraid that even if they don't perish, they will become puppets of phantoms.

"No! You can't give Phantom a chance. If Phantom turns all the monks here into puppets, and then let these puppets besiege you, you will have no chance of surviving. You can't give him a chance!"

Xu Ziyan stretched out his hand to hold it in the air, and the eleven sword spirits returned to the Taixu sword. Xu Ziyan held the Taixu sword and attacked towards the phantom.

However, the phantom appeared on the other side in an instant. Xu Ziyan had no choice but to keep attacking the phantom, and a series of fairy tricks suddenly boiled in the phantom like a sea tide.

With Xu Ziyan's crazy attack, her heart is getting colder and colder. Not a single attack landed on Phantom, but her Yuanli and Kunpengmu's supernatural powers were being consumed rapidly. If this continues, let alone the consumption of Yuanli, once Kunpengmu's supernatural power is exhausted, she will no longer be able to see through the illusion in front of her eyes, and will be beaten passively at that time, and finally forced to fall into the dream supernatural power.

But Xu Ziyan didn't dare to stop. Once she stopped, she would fall into a situation where she would never recover if she gave the phantom a chance to turn those monks into puppets.

Xu Ziyan's heart is getting colder and colder. This kind of coldness does not come from the consumption of Yuanli. She still has a lot of Yuanli. It is from the consumption of Kunpeng's purpose. She already feels her eyes are starting to ache, and the phantom laughs loudly. The sound is vibrating everywhere...

Xu Ziyan closed his eyes, a drop of blood and tears dripped from the corner of his eyes, and Kunpeng's eyes were exhausted. She could no longer see where the eidolon was.

She put away the Taixu sword, and stood quietly in the void. Now she can only hope that her primordial power is strong enough, and she will not easily fall into a dream, and have a primordial spirit with the phantom battle.

"Om..."

A wave of primordial spirit entered her sea of ​​consciousness. Xu Ziyan's primordial spirit sat in the huge and magnificent palace and looked out. Then she saw a magnificent dream spreading towards her.

Xu Ziyan's Yuanshen sat on the lotus throne, pinched his hands and saw the maze outside the palace began to turn, isolating the magnificent dream outside.

The two sides began to compete, and the maze in the sea of ​​consciousness divided, surrounded, and strangled those magnificent dreams...

After several confrontations back and forth, the phantom did not get the slightest advantage, but let Xu Ziyan strangle a large piece of magnificent dreamland. At this time, Xu Ziyan's power of primordial spirit in the late ninth stage of the holy level is fully displayed.

"Om..."

A light group broke into Xu Ziyan's sea of ​​consciousness, and twisted into the appearance of a phantom. The handrail stood outside the maze, looking towards the maze.

Xu Ziyan's heart is tight, she knows that this is the soul of phantom.

"Hehe..." Phantom smiled faintly: "There are tricks, but you don't know, in the battle between primordial spirits, we phantoms have a unique advantage."

After saying that, I saw the phantom raising his hand and pointing at the maze, and the maze began to collapse layer by layer...

Xu Ziyan flipped his fingers quickly, pulling out afterimages in the air, and the collapsed maze began to repair quickly.

"what?"

The phantom let out a cry of surprise, but there was a naked disdain in its eyes, and it pointed at the maze.

"boom……"

The maze began to collapse in a large area. If Xu Ziyan saved it, it would not be able to stop the collapse of the maze. In less than three breaths, the whole maze collapsed completely, and the huge and magnificent palace was exposed in front of the phantom.

Xu Ziyan's Yuanshen's face became extremely ugly, and the phantom's face was full of smiles. Stretch out a finger towards the palace a little.

"Om..."

Layers of precious light emanated from the palace, blocking the phantom's finger from the outside.

"Um?"

There was a trace of surprise on the face of Phantom, stretched out a hand to pull a hand formula, and then slapped the palace with a palm.

Xu Ziyan's sea of ​​consciousness.

Yanshan Soul, Immortal Lord, Demon Lord and Kuitian four holy monks suddenly opened their eyes and glanced around. An anxious look appeared on their faces. They couldn't see phantoms, but they could only see Xu Ziyan and other monks standing in the air with their eyes closed, and dozens of great monks of heaven were unconscious on the ground of the fantasy city at this time.

The four holy monks Yanshanhun, Immortal Lord, Demon Lord and Kuitian quickly spread out their spiritual consciousness. Although they couldn't see the phantom, they could rely on the distortion of their spiritual consciousness to find the phantom.

but……

Then their faces became more solemn, because they couldn't even feel the phantom with their spiritual sense at this time.

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