Chapter 155 Immortals
In the face of the two ghost illusions, Ying Yu stopped the attack output in his hand. He found that everything was fruitless. The two ghost illusions coming to him were invincible and could not be hurt in any way.
However, under a series of attacks, his eyes were like torches, and he still saw the difference between the two ghosts and illusions!
The tall, winged ghost illusion was not attacked by him, as if it was completely non-existent, and walked straight through his attack, which looked extremely strange.
The other three-headed and six-armed ghost illusion surrounded by black fog is truly invincible. All the attacks hit him, but there was only a crash sound, which was not traumatic at all.
"Hahaha..." Meng Yan laughed loudly, and his voice came out from afar, saying, "I am immortal and invincible. How can you win?"
Ying Yu did not reply and glanced at the last dark red, long-angled and tailed ghost illusion.
This ghost illusion is motionless, and its eyes are closed. The dark red knife behind it still exists, absorbing the huge and infinite aura of heaven and earth. No one knows when it will stop attacking.
There was even a wide aura vortex in mid-air, and the aura of heaven and earth were instilled in the dark red giant knife, emitting an increasingly horrible atmosphere. Before the work has been made, everyone has understood that this must be a deadly thunder attack.
"There is nothing in the world that is truly immortal." Ying Yu said to himself faintly and rushed up with the sword of the king of Chu.
He displayed the king of Chu's kendo and attacked the two ghost illusions that had reached the front with the edge of the king of Chu's sword. He connected several times between a few breaths, but he still couldn't do anything about the two ghosts.
But he was just a test, retreating at a touch, unfolding the empty steps and flowing cloud body spells under his feet, quickly flashing two ghost illusions, and flying towards the last ghost illusion that made him creepy. On the way, he used the thunder, and lightning columns fell from the sky and crackling. To ghosts and illusions.
However, the dark clouds where Meng Yan was hiding trembled slightly, and the dark red ghost was suddenly absorbed and fell inside the dark clouds. Thunder and lightning fell, and only a huge crater with many cracks was blow out on the land.
The rain kept moving, and the thunder kept spreading out and galloping towards the dark clouds according to the position when the dark red ghost entered, and the strong breath tore the empty sky.
However, if any thunder and lightning falls into the cloud, it will not turn over any waves like a stone into the mud sea, and it will hardly have any effect. He could only stop the attack and walk on the high ground to avoid the two invincible ghost illusions.
"As long as you are protected by my dark clouds, unless you kill me, you can't hurt anything in it." Meng Yan laughed wildly after the rain stopped.
In this case, Yingyu can't attack Meng Yan in the dark clouds, and he will be entangled by two almost immortal ghosts, which is a great dangerous trend. If the last ghost in the dark clouds is ready, the attack that breaks out will never make him feel good!
"In this case, I can only solve these two ghost illusions first." Ying Yu said, holding the sword of the king of Chu to kill the two invincible ghosts.
He doesn't think these two ghost illusions will be really invincible, and there must be weaknesses that he doesn't know. Otherwise, it will be truly invincible. People in the underworld rely on this move to sweep the world, but this is impossible.
"The rain is over. Sooner or later, he will be defeated if he goes on like this."
"Is it possible that the young strongman in the human world really wants to lose to the young strongman in the underworld?"
The people watching the battle around are extremely unwilling, and relatively speaking, they are more supportive of the rain.
More and more people joined the audience, occupying a figure in the high sky of the earth in all directions. Those with a slightly lower cultivation can't stand in a better position, so they can only avoid the sound of stopping in the rear and people's discussion to imagine how far the current war situation has developed.
Time flies slowly, and Ying Yu can't find a way to deal with the two ghosts and illusions. He even suffered several injuries, and the blood slowly flowed out.
The momentum in the dark clouds is getting stronger and stronger. It is still rising, making everyone almost stop beating, and the rain directly facing it is sweating, which is very shocking.
This purgatory death skill is too powerful!
Suddenly, a flash of light in his mind, stared at the ghost illusion that could not be attacked, and a trace of enlightenment appeared in his heart, and immediately displayed the magic power of three thousand worlds.
Two ghost illusions attacked him, and the offensive penetrated directly through his body without hurting him at all, just as he dealt with the tall and winged ghost illusion before.
It's just that the ghost illusion can still attack him when he turns into nothingness, but he can't attack the other party at present.
But he was not anxious, because he gradually understood what the reason was, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.
He immediately broke away from the state of the magic power of the three thousand worlds, fought again with the two ghost illusions, and paid full attention to the ghost illusion that he could not attack in the fight, paid attention to how the other party attacked him, and gradually felt an inexplicable and subtle breath.
"That's it. Go to hell!" After a long time, Ying Yu shouted in a low voice and re-displayed 3,000 worlds.
He hid in a different world, making it impossible for two ghosts to attack him. Then the magic power of the three thousand worlds began to make subtle changes, changing little by little, approaching in the direction of the heart.
"What's going on? Why can't those ghosts and illusions attack Mr. Yu? This is a young man's pure question and everyone's curiosity.
"I saw him use this magic power in the forest. In this case, even several strong men of heaven could not help him at that time." Some people said this news, which surprised those who didn't understand.
"Where does this kind of magic power come from?"
"It seems that Mr. Yu has not been defeated, and he still has a chance to beat the Underworld."
People's talk came from afar, but neither Yingyu nor Meng Yan was moved in the field.
Meng Yan is waiting for an opportunity, and Yingyu is creating an opportunity!
When the magical power of the three thousand worlds changed to a node, Ying Yu suddenly felt the breath emitted by the invulable ghost illusion, and immediately waved the sword of the king of Chu and cut it fiercely, as if the dazzling purple light was about to pierce people's eyes.