Space-time plane crossing

Chapter 1444 Reality and Illusion

"Frost Immortal Art?"

Ye Yan touched his chin, then shook his head: "I've never heard of it."

Yang Cong curled his lips and said, "If you've heard of it, it's not as simple as a legend."

"You kid, don't you look down on people?" Ye Yan glared at Yang Cong.

Yang Cong waved his hand: "I'm going to practice. Although this place is so-so, it's okay."

"So-so" Ye Yan really wanted to punch this boy to death.

But there is no way, we can't do it.

Seeing Yang Cong sitting cross-legged and starting to practice, Xiao Ning'er chose a place to practice.

Ye Yan was floating in the air: "I want to see how talented you are."

"sing"

Suddenly, an inexplicable roar resounded through the world.

Ye Yan's whole soul and body trembled, as if he had seen some natural enemy.

"This is." Ye Yanman looked at everything in front of him in shock.

Golden Horn, four legs, five claws, golden scales, snake tail, what kind of creature is this?

People in this world don't know what a real dragon is, so they don't know Yang Cong's demon spirit at all.

Yang Cong's golden holy dragon hovered over Tianling Gai, about tens of feet long.

"sing"

The infinite dragon prestige covered the entire Heavenly Illusory Holy Land.

Ye Yan stayed in the air and watched the behemoth trembling.

Fortunately, the golden holy dragon has been hovering over Yang Cong's head.

Yang Cong entered a very strange state.

A realm of emptiness and chaos.

"Master Fuxi. Lord Fuxi"

Shouts came from time to time.

Yang Cong frowned slightly.

"Help, Lord Fuxi"

The sound made Yang Cong open his eyes.

And the scene in front of him made him dumbfounded.

"what is this!"

Yang Cong's voice was a little unsteady.

I saw him sitting cross-legged on a cliff, and below him was a cliff hundreds of meters high.

Below the cliff is a valley.

Above the trough, it can be clearly seen that there are many buildings.

But at this time, the construction houses were on fire, and nearly half of the houses had been ravaged.

"Master Fuxi, Lord Fuxi!"

The shouts came one after another, and Yang Cong, who obviously shouted a lot, felt very appropriate.

He got up and walked in the direction of the voice.

Behind it was a forest. Of course, when he passed through the forest, what he saw was a corpse.

"Master Fuxi."

Suddenly a bony hand grabbed Yang Cong's foot, causing Yang Cong's body to tremble.

"Who are you?" Yang Cong frowned and looked at the owner of this hand.

Only the upper body of the owner of this hand is left, and the lower body is gone.

"Lord Fuxi, be careful."

Before he could finish speaking, the man lost his breath.

Yang Cong tried to save his life by injecting life energy, but it didn't work at all.

Withdrawing his hand, it would be a waste to input life energy again.

Looking at the endless mountain of corpses and sea of ​​blood in front of him, Yang Cong frowned.

He didn't know if it was an illusion or a dream.

"Break it for me!"

Yang Cong pointed at the sky.

But this finger has no effect.

The clouds in the sky were as blood-red as if they had been stained red with blood.

Seeing that the spell was ineffective, Yang Cong bit his own finger and felt a bit of pain. He realized that it was not a dream.

"Could it be an illusion?"

Yang Cong was puzzled, he was still in the Heavenly Illusory Holy Land just now, how could he become like this all of a sudden.

Suddenly, Yang Cong staggered and fell into an invisible abyss.

Yang Cong wanted to cast Xuankong, but he found that at this moment, none of his spells worked.

"No"

A word to awaken the dreamer.

Yang Cong suddenly opened his eyes.

Everything in front of him was so familiar, Xiao Ning'er's figure appeared not far away.

"I am"

His own strength is still there, but the scene just now was so real.

"Is it a dream?"

For the first time, Yang Cong had doubts about dreams and illusions.

He didn't know whether the scene just now was true or not.

And what the man with half of his body said.

What Fuxi, be careful what kind of virtual.

I haven't said anything yet, I don't know what to say at all.

Fuxi Yang Cong knew that one of his previous lives was Fuxi.

Otherwise, there would not have been a stunning woman named Feng Lixi who came to him in the first place.

"Very disorganized."

Yang Cong shook his head and stopped thinking about it.

This kind of thing is not something he can understand if he wants to understand it.

The memory has not been retrieved, and he has no idea what happened.

In his previous life, he was a generation of emperor, who controlled the life and death of countless living beings, but why did he fall.

In the countless lifetimes of cultivation after the fall, it seems that someone is manipulating it behind the scenes.

Speaking of manipulation, it is estimated that those who are aware of this matter are likely to be against the sky.

But he also asked Ni Tian before, and Ni Tian has always been prevaricating, and he never said it clearly.

"Yang Cong?" Nie Li's voice came.

Yang Cong looked up.

"I'm going to the depths of the Illusionary Heaven Realm, do you want to go with me?" Nie Li said.

Yang Cong shook his head: "No, I'm not feeling well, so I'll go back first."

"That's fine." Nie Li nodded.

After leaving the Heavenly Illusory Holy Land, a sense of uneasiness has been lingering in my heart.

For some reason, he felt something was wrong.

Especially that imaginary word.

"What exactly is behind the word "virtual"?"

Yang Cong was puzzled.

Helpless, Yang Cong finally turned around and returned to his residence to practice in seclusion.

Strength is too important to him.

"The eyelids keep twitching. Could it be that something happened in the Emperor Realm?"

Yang Cong always felt a little uneasy, maybe something happened.

So he has to speed up his practice, so as to reach his goal, and finally return to the Emperor Realm to find out what happened.

"My lord, kowtow to our second-generation emperor."

A ragged old man knelt down on the ground.

And standing in the interview was a teenager who looked about ten years old.

"Stay flat." The young man turned around to look at the old man, and said calmly, "Li Ge, you don't seem to be doing well."

The old man smiled wryly: "Go back to Emperor Zun, I am lurking in the Nine Heavens according to what Emperor Zun said back then."

The young man looked up at the starry sky and said, "Of those old ministers back then, probably only you, Li Ge, could do their duty."

The old man said: "Back to Emperor Zun, it's not that other people don't respect Emperor Zun, but that Emperor Zun hasn't appeared for 30 years, so they just"

"Okay." The young man waved his hand: "You don't have to argue for them. Regardless of whether they still recognize me as the Emperor, it's not too many of them, and not too many of them, as long as you don't cause trouble for me. .”

"call"

The young man took a deep breath, looked at the galaxy-like star field in the distance, and said, "It's almost there, let's start."

"Di Zun, I really want to." The old man hesitated to speak.

The young man glanced at the old man: "If you don't break it now, when will you wait? Do you want to wait for the group of beasts to come in before starting?"

(End of this chapter)