Chapter 59 Illusion

As soon as he finished speaking, General Chipeng suddenly flashed to a hundred feet high. The pair of huge wings behind him stirred twice, and the wind suddenly blew up to form a whirlpool, which made Qiao Yun and his party difficult to breathe.

With the wind blowing, it is difficult for even a strong eighth-order strong man like Qiao Yun to stand firmly in the void, let alone have no resistance?

No one escaped the wind and was dragged into the whirlpool storm.

After the storm stopped, Qiao Yun came to a very illusory space, and everyone was alone in another space, that is to say, they did not stay together, as if they were locked in a room alone.

The walls of the room are flashing everywhere like glass, and even the ground and roof are no exception.

The empty area has no sound, which obviously isolates the exchange between them.

"Well, what is this place?" Qiao Yun was also stunned and didn't know what General Chipeng was going to test them.

Since reaching the third floor of the Heavenly Emperor's Treasure House, the two small claws of the black mandarin, which had been lurking in Qiao Yun's sleeve robe, came out with colorful divine wood in their arms, blinking doubtfully and said curiously: "Oh, boss?"

Qiao Yun didn't know where he was, and said with a wry smile; "Look around to see if there is any passage to get out of here?"

After walking inside for a moment, there was a sudden loud voice; "Guys, this is the test I gave you. If you can get out, I can let you enter the fourth floor of the Heavenly Emperor's Treasure. If you can't get out, you will be stuck here for the rest of your life. In this fantasy, everything you see is nothing, and I have isolated each of you, so don't bother to turn to others, or think more about how to leave this fantasy of nothing.

When he heard General Chipeng's words, Qiao Yun frowned. He knew very well that although this was an illusion, it was as if there was no flaw in the truth.

" boss, let me see if I can break this fantasy." The black mandarin held the colorful divine wood and vowed.

Qiao Yun did not stop the black mandarin, because the power of the colorful divine wood is extremely powerful, and there may be a glimmer of hope to break this fantasy.

Two small claws held the colorful divine wood, and the black mandarin shouted loudly. Then it waved the colorful divine wood vigorously. The colorful light hit the glass-like wall. The wall immediately appeared a crack like a spider web, which was fragmented in a moment.

But what happened next stunned Qiao Yun and the black mandarin. After breaking the wall, a wall suddenly appeared that was exactly the same as the wall that had just broken.

"Well, it's just a phantom?" When he saw this scene, Qiao Yun also woke up. Even if he broke all the walls, he could not go out, because these walls were just illusions of nothingness and were not real.

"If you want to break the wall, it's a big mistake. The space you are in is illusory, and there are countless illusions, so it's useless to fight it no matter how you fight. Save some effort." The voice of General Chipeng was swinging back in the space.

"I don't believe it can't be broken?" The black mandarin waved the colorful divine wood, and the colorful light repeatedly hit the glass-like wall, breaking the walls one after another, but the walls seemed to have countless weights, and the seven-colored divine wood of the term could not be defeated.

Qiao Yun immediately stopped him and said, "Black won't waste your strength. I think it's better to calm down first and see if there are any flaws?"

Even in the complete space array, there are small flaws. Qiao Yun doesn't believe that there are no flaws in this fantasy.

At this time, Qiao Yun's heart suddenly came, and a cold cool breeze came from behind him. His body turned rapidly, and at the same time, a hand knife formed on the side of his left hand, and the flaming hand knife came straight.

Qiao Yun directly smashed the virtual shadow exactly the same as himself.

"No... This is a fantasy, which will produce a lot of illusions that can't be killed. If it goes on like this, it will definitely be dangerous. Qiao Yun is also very clear about the current situation. Now only by trying to find the flaw of the fantasy can he get out of danger.

However, what bothers Qiao Yun is that this fantasy is almost perfect. No matter how he goes, it is everywhere, and the fantasy is like a maze. No matter how Qiao Yun walks, he will return to his original position.

After being trapped for almost three days, Qiao Yun has nothing to gain. What gives him a big headache is that there will be phantoms from time to time. Although this phantom is not a big threat, it is also a trouble that often appears.

On the tenth day trapped here, Qiao Yun found an important clue, which was also accidentally found. Every four hours, there will be a sudden cool breeze. In this closed place, the wind also means that there is an exit, and the exit will only appear in a flash, that is to say, only for a moment. Rush out of this space.

"Where the hell is this exit?" Although Qiao Yun found the problem, isn't it so easy to find the exit?

For the next three days, Qiao Yun was searching for the exact location of the cool wind. He was stunned to find that the cool wind was the source of this fantasy, and the source was due to the black hole...

Qiao Yun did not dare to break in carelessly, because he sensed that if the source made a slight mistake, it would be smashed into the source.

After thinking for a moment, Qiao Yun decided to protect his whole body with colorful divine wood, which can also reduce the danger with the power of colorful divine wood.

The gorgeous colorful light surrounded the whole body, and Qiao Yun walked to the source.

When it was less than a foot away from the source, a strong suction forced Qiao Yun into it.

The wind blew and fell on the body like a wind blade. Even if it was protected by colorful divine trees, Qiao Yun was still unbearable.

"Bomb." A transparent energy wall directly knocked Qiao Yun away.

With the protection of colorful divine wood, Qiao Yun was not severely damaged, but the severe pain from his whole body seemed to be torn.

There was no chance for Rong Qiaoyun to rest, and another energy wall appeared above his head directly hitting his head.

Qiao Yun was shocked and immediately retreated by a few meters with the help of the seven steps of quenching, and the hand knife condensed the fighting spirit and directly smashed the smashed energy wall.

The energy wall seems to be continuous. Qiao Yun took advantage of his own advantages and merged his palms. Under the injection of fighting gas, the fire knife was five feet long. He stepped on his feet and shouted; "Three consecutive beheads."

The first knife smashed more than ten energy walls ahead, and Qiao Yun took the opportunity to fly forward to split the second knife and the third knife...

Qiao Yun struggled in it for almost an hour and finally rushed out.

When he came out, he saw General Chipeng sitting on the stone bench looking at himself with a smile.

And Qiao Yun is floating in the sky at this time.

The electric snake's entangled feet took two steps in the air, and Qiao Yun flew to General Chipeng.

"I didn't expect you to pass my test in just half a month. It seems that your strength and intelligence are also superior." General Chipeng looked relaxed and said with a smile.

"Well, by the way, what about the rest of the people?" Qiao Yun was not in the mood to chat with him and hurriedly asked.

"None of them has come out yet, but 30 people have died in the fantasy, and it's their poor strength and luck." General Chipeng said with a faint smile.

Then he looked at the black tach on Qiao Yun's shoulder with a little astonishment and said in surprise; "Actly, as soon as you came here, I felt the existence of this little beast and the breath of this divine wood, so I didn't have a reason to attack you late?"

The blackloach squeaked twice without dissatisfaction.

General Chipeng laughed and said, "Little thing, I know your identity is extraordinary, but in my eyes, it's nothing more than you."

The little sparrow looked curiously at the naive black mandarin, spread its feathers* to the front of the black man, and asked in an extremely tender voice: "Hey, what kind of monster are you?"

The black mandarin ignored the little sparrow and looked disdainful.

The little sparrow was not angry. Linghui's little eyes looked at General Chipeng and said, "Father, I want to play with him."