Seven Hundred and Fortieth Chapters Break the Game

"Sigh. I knew that Senior Heart Sage would not perform simple competitions. Sure enough, even the nightmare was released."

Outside the holy sky, the fourth elder of the Shui family sighed.

Next to them, several other elders shook their heads again and again, expressing sympathy for what happened to these young people.

"Nightmare is one of the phantoms that most test the stability of Dao Xin. It is also a good thing that Senior Xinsheng let them get in touch with this earlier. As long as they can pass this level, they will save a lot of trouble when climbing to the Venerable Realm in the future! "

The elder Jin family said. He watched the two qi refiners of his family being crushed into a rain of blood, but he remained unmoved in the slightest.

The third elder of the Huo family said: "I don't know how many people will be eliminated in this round."

"I'm afraid no one can survive three hours!"

The fourth elder of the Shui family said finally.

All the elders stared at their own children in Wuxing Tianhua, hoping that they would be more competitive and stronger.

In the illusion of the magic domain.

The rest of the alchemists no longer dared to act casually, and everyone looked around alertly, ready to receive an attack at any time.

Anyone who is a Qi refiner has heard of the nightmare. But there are really very few people who have actually seen it,

It is the housekeeping skill of the demon cultivator. A truly powerful demon cultivator generally has three major forces under his command.

One is the Nightmare of Devil Qi, the other is the Black Dragon Warrior, and the third is the Puppet Legion.

Among them, the puppet army is the most numerous and the weakest. The Black Dragon Warrior is the strongest and the least. Demonic Nightmare is somewhere in between. Its tyrannical degree depends on the magic cultivator that made it.

Most of these nightmares are formed by a ray of obsession before death.

For Moxiu, the obsession before death is also a medicinal material. It can be collected, alchemy can be refined, and it can also be refined into ghost items such as nightmares.

That's why Moxiu likes to torture people so much. Unless it is absolutely necessary, he will not kill people as soon as he comes up. He will only kill people when he has played enough and collected all that can be collected.

Today, the nightmare they faced was definitely created by masters.

It can scare a group of qi refiners who are at least at the peak of qi masters, and there is no good way. The tyranny of this nightmare is probably no less than that of a peak immortal qi master.

Everyone held their magic weapons in their hands and looked around vigilantly.

Only Lu Fan sat there blankly, unmoved. It seemed that he was not afraid of the nightmare's attack at all.

"here we go again!"

Suddenly there was another scream.

Everyone stared and saw that the ground under their feet began to roll outwards, and one after another, hideous corpses with clawed palms crawled out and went straight to these qi refiners.

A group of qi refiners were startled with cold sweat on their foreheads, and their hands holding the magical artifacts began to tremble.

They crazily released their spells, bombarding and killing these slow-moving corpses.

Lu Fan opened his eyes, glanced at it indifferently, and smiled lightly: "It's just a phantom body!"

Having said that, Lu Fan looked down, and saw that an ugly corpse had crawled up in front of him, and his palm had already grabbed his leg.

Lu Fan stared at the corpse, and said coldly, "Get lost!"

The corpse stopped suddenly, and after looking at Lu Fan for a while, it actually withdrew its hand, then retreated into the hole on the ground, and gathered the dust back together, cleaning it up.

Beside, the two qi refiners suddenly screamed again. Their legs were grabbed by two rotten corpses, and they were dragged directly into the pit.

The vitality on their bodies was radiating, but it seemed to have no effect.

Immediately afterwards, a miserable howl resounded through the sky. Everyone's hands holding the magic weapon tightened again!

Huo Longqing couldn't stand it anymore, and didn't intend to keep his strength.

"Purple Fire Immortal Mansion Judgment, the flames burn the sky!"

The flame instantly turned into a sea of ​​flames and was thrown out by Huo Longqing.

The tyrannical fire wave turned all the corpses into fly ash in an instant.

Huo Longqing floated in mid-air, really like a Vulcan.

The flame wiped everything away, and Huo Longqing landed floatingly. The rest of the alchemists all looked at Huo Longqing with grateful eyes.

Only Lu Fan shook his head slightly, these people still haven't understood. Huo Longqing is going to be in big trouble!

The surroundings were quiet for a while, and the last ray of flames finally went out.

Shui Mingkong pulled Shui and said indifferently: "I will protect you."

Shui Moran looked at Lu Fan in a daze, and whispered: "Brother, why do you think Lu Fan is fine? Did he see something else?"

Shui Mingkong frowned and said, "Didn't he say that what we are facing is a nightmare."

Shui said indifferently: "What is the power of the nightmare? The death energy of the demon cultivator, or the demonic energy?"

As soon as Shui Moran finished speaking, Lu Fanlang said, "It's vitality. You are all giving it strength!"

Lu Fan's words were like a gust of wind, which caught everyone off guard.

Huo Longqing asked in surprise, "What did you say?"

Before Lu Fan could speak, suddenly, Huo Longqing's whole body was pale. Just now, his face was ruddy and his spirit was incomparable, but in an instant, his blood disappeared.

Huolongqing grinned suddenly, making a piercing and unpleasant sound.

"Yes, you are all giving me strength. You will all die here!"

Everyone backed away quickly, looking at Huo Longqing in horror.

Visible to the naked eye, Huo Longqing's body began to collapse, melting layer by layer from skin to flesh and blood.

Lu Fan immediately stepped forward and put his palm on Huo Longqing's head.

He is still in charge of the Huo family, and Lingyao is still in the Huo family. If Huo Longqing is left alone, there will be trouble.

The stellar energy on Lu Fan's body rushed directly into Huo Longqing's body.

The power of the soul burst out, killing the soul!

The next moment, Huo Longqing's whole body shook, and a wisp of white smoke shot out from his body.

Huo Longqing panted heavily, as if he had seen something extremely frightening.

The white smoke drifted away, and Lu Fan yelled in his heart: "Old Nine, can Meng Night be arrested?"

The voice of the Nine Dragons Xuangong Pagoda sounded: "Yes, great master, I will prepare the formation right now!"

Lu Fan suddenly saw white smoke drifting around, and suddenly, Jin Yiming from the Jin family, Tu Huang from the Tu family, Mu Ziqi from the Mu family and others all fell to the ground.

Like Huo Longqing, his complexion was as pale as ever!

Looking at this scene, Lu Fan shouted wildly in his heart: "Old Jiu, hurry up."

Nine Dragons Xuangong Pagoda said loudly: "Great master, the formation is ready, just seal it into the Void Bead. Haha, a nightmare, coupled with the dragon soul of the annihilation dragon, I can make a dragon for you!" Come the lich!"

Lu Fan grinned, but at the moment he put away the Void and Dragon Balls.

Nine Dragons Xuangong Pagoda asked in surprise: "Great master, what are you doing?"

Lu Fan thought in his heart: "Break the illusion, pass this first competition. Do you really think I can't understand this world. This is a formation!"

As he said that, Lu Fan's vitality surged up, and the tyrannical power spread around.

A white smoke suddenly floated over and injected directly into Lu Fan's body!