Fantasy: I Can Deduce The Future

Following the roaring sound from Xiao Yi's body, a khaki figure emerged from behind him.

A huge snake with two wings hovered on the back of a giant tortoise. It looked not only miraculous, but also very powerful. When people saw it, they felt that this thing was very extraordinary, and they would not dare to provoke it.

At this time, around Xiao Yi's body, there were waves of sound waves in the space, and these sound waves spread around him with him as the center.

When these sound wave ripples collided with those thorny white hairs, it was surprising that the two collided without making a sound.

The white hairs penetrated the sound wave ripples, but they could no longer fly forward, and the black holes in front of those hairs gradually disappeared.

It seems that the two are in a silent struggle, each consuming each other's strength...

In the end, with the disappearance of the sound waves, all the hundreds of white hairs thrown out by Sanyang Daoist also disappeared.

Even one of them didn't stab Xiao Yi. As for the two handprints made by Sanyang Daoist, they haven't reached Xiao Yi yet to stop him.

Another dragon chant sounded from under Xiao Yi's feet, and his figure disappeared in place immediately, at a speed many times faster than that of the handprint.

Sanyang Daoist's blocking and sneak attack did not make any contribution at all, and did not exert any due effect.

As for the Thousand Illusionary Demon God at the side, he kept drawing Mental Energy from the Sea of ​​Consciousness to increase the influence of Illusion Art. At the same time, he also took out a flute and played it by his mouth.

The sound of the flute sounded, and the sound of the flute was faint. This sound seemed to have a kind of magical power. Listening to it made people's blood flow, and a sense of mania arose in their hearts.

As Qianhuan Demon God played more and more urgently, this feeling of mania became more and more intense, and the blood in his chest was churning more violently, making people just want to shout, to fight, to kill the people in front of them. Everyone was killed.

At the same time, in the bottom of my heart, there will be many evil thoughts, such as killing, abuse, lust, adultery, greed, etc., and the evil thoughts will be reborn.

Qianhuan Demon God was also a little annoyed at this time, and at the same time, he once again had a deeper understanding of Xiao Yi's strength.

At first he just watched the battle from the sidelines and did not end in person, although he watched

It turned out that Xiao Yi was very powerful, defeating the sword emperor and beheading the sword fairy, but he felt that if he faced Xiao Yi, he would definitely be stronger than them.

But he didn't expect that when he got off the court in person, he would have a deep understanding of what is fear and what is strength as soon as he fights against Xiao Yi?

This kid is really powerful, with a lot of tricks!

He relied on his fame and used it to fight all over Rivers and Lakes. The world-famous Illusion Art didn't have much effect on Xiao Yi.

This made Qianhuan Demon God startled and angry, and at the same time, he felt a little scared. He has lived for so many years and walked the Rivers and Lakes all his life, but he has never seen such a person.

This is simply against common sense, and it has greatly impacted his cognition. How can anyone be immune to his Illusion Art?

Could it be that the other party's Mental Energy and Divine Soul are stronger than his? And it's still stronger, not just a little bit? !

No, it's impossible!

This is simply impossible!

The Thousand Illusory Demon God couldn't believe this fact, and he didn't want to believe it either!

He knows how difficult it is to cultivate the soul, and he has worked hard for a lifetime, and it took him hundreds of years to reach this point.

The cultivation of the soul is much more difficult than Martial Dao's climbing. This is the most profound truth that Thousand Fantasy Demon God has comprehended over the years!

However, if the soul is strong, how powerful it can be, and how magical and strange the ability is, Qianhuan Demon God also has a lot of experience. These are the important reasons that have supported him to hammer the Soul Refining Soul tirelessly for hundreds of years.

But how old is Xiao Yi, he is not yet thirty years old, even if he started to practice Soul Refining and tempering Mental Energy since his mother's womb, by now, he shouldn't have such a powerful soul.

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Up to now, Thousand Fantasy Demon God has been a little frustrated. It seems that he has no threat to Xiao Yi at all. Among the several Great Masters, he is the one who caused the least interference and harm to Xiao Yi.

How could the Thousand Fantasy Demon God, who had always been proud and acted treacherously, bear it?

He is the aloof Great Master, the world-renowned Thousand Illusory Demon God, his name can make the people of a whole city fall silent and dare not utter a word.

So Qianhuan Demon God directly took out the means of pressing the bottom of the box, and began to amplify his moves. This flute may not look ordinary, but he searched for it.

A collection of various geniuses and treasures, as well as several skeletons of the Great Master, built with a special method.

The skeletons of those Great Masters were not killed by him, but collected by him after traveling all over the world and going deep into countless secret realms or ancient tombs.

As soon as the flute is blown, there will be bursts of devilish sounds, mixed with the devilish sounds, bursts of faint ghost cries and wails, this sound can ignore barriers and ignore all obstacles.

No one can stop it, nor can it stop it. Anyone who hears this magic sound can mobilize the miscellaneous thoughts and evil thoughts in this person's heart.

No matter how powerful the spirit is, it cannot avoid being affected!

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Therefore, Xiao Yi, who was rushing towards Wu Yazi at top speed, felt his heart tremble, the Blood Qi in his body was churning a little, a hot current was born from the lower abdomen, rushed towards the whole body, and soon flowed all over the body.

Xiao Yi only felt that his body was a little hot and unbearable, and his mood became a little manic, wanting to kill, want to destroy, want Yin & Yang to have sex...

He wants to do anything that can bring him happiness!

Xiao Yi naturally knew what was going on with the abnormal situation in his body. He summoned a force of immortality to quickly flow through his limbs and bones, circulating several universes in his body.

As the power of longevity flowed throughout his body, a cool feeling came out of his body. I was on a journey of longevity. Once the cycle slowed down, the hot feeling and evil thoughts would grow in my heart again.

Xiao Yi didn't care about these, his eyebrows moved, and a wisp of Mental Energy was pulled out by him, gathered into a small mark, and flew towards Wu Yazi in front of him.

The speed was extremely fast, and it sank into Wu Yazi's body in less than a breath... Pen Fun Library

At this time, Wu Yazi was holding a stick in both hands, constantly waving stick shadows all over the sky, fighting with the white tiger, this white tiger was so ferocious, it could shatter dozens of sticks he had thrown with one claw.

Domineering and fierce, the white tiger roared and rushed to him.

Wu Yazi's expression froze, and he sternly shouted: "You beast, watch me take you in with one stick!"

As he said that, he held the stick in both hands from top to bottom, pumped up his Internal Energy, and smashed it down hard with all his strength.

As he threw out this stick, a pitch-black shadow of a stick suddenly appeared above the sky...

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