Crazy Demon Refining System

Piao Miao magical skill, in fact, he had seen Tian Dao perform it once before.

but--

Tian Dao can only spread the cloud and mist in the Misty Divine Art to about a hundred feet around the body.

but--

Now the area is hundreds of miles away, completely covered by clouds and mist.

So--

The attack of this illusory figure was all mixed in the cloud and mist.

Can I still distinguish the attack of the phantom figure from the cloud and mist?
Is there any use for my unrestricted Ultimate Intention Kung Fu?
Xia Fukun didn't know.

Behind him, the continuous river-like Milky Way was also sacrificed by Xia Fukun at this moment.The river converged behind Xia Fukun, and then spread continuously, wrapping Xia Fukun's body, enveloping Xia Fukun's body in it.

"Do you want to protect your body with the power of the galaxy?"

In the cloud and mist, there was a mocking voice.

This voice seemed to appear in every corner of the cloud and mist.

Xia Fukun couldn't tell where the phantom figure was at all.

It was also at this time that the clouds behind Xia Fukun suddenly dispersed.

Xia Fukun's eyelids twitched.

The body involuntarily made a dodging movement.

Immediately after—

The cloud and mist crashed down on Xia Fukun's previous position like three flowers gathered on top.

"Boom--"

The whole ground trembled.

Just as Xia Fukun dodged away, another whistling sound came from behind him.

Xia Fukun's body showed an irregular movement, and then there was another whistling sound.

Xia Fukun's body twisted constantly, avoiding one attack after another.

but--

With the continuous passage of time.

Xia Fukun suffered more and more injuries.

Its movements also began to slow down.

The power of the galaxy on his body is also constantly depleting.

This level of attack, this level of consumption, to be honest, has already surpassed the limit of Xia Fukun's body...

"Damn it, if this continues, I won't be directly consumed to death?"

Xia Fukun cursed in his heart.

"Hehehe, you don't have to be too depressed. After the previous host opened the third layer of the Piaomiao system, it took a whole thousand years to obtain the Piaomiao magic power."

Also at this time, in the cloud and mist, the voice of the misty system came again.

"To shut up!"

Xia Fukun glared at the sky.

"We are different!"

He didn't know where this phantom figure was, but now he felt that the entire cloud and mist seemed to be made of that phantom figure.The attack does not distinguish between directions, almost the entire cloud can attack itself.

"What's the difference?"

In the cloud and mist, the light and fluttering voice came again.

It was also at this time that Xia Fukun's head was suddenly opened. He wondered, if he used the Holy Eye at this time, might he be able to see the illusory figure in the cloud?

thought here.

Suddenly, a touch of gold appeared in Xia Fukun's eyes.

Immediately after—

In the sky, a huge golden eye appeared.

After the golden eyes appeared, the clouds around the golden eyes receded a little.

However, this holy eye is not as good as the system after all.Therefore, just pushing away the clouds and mists around oneself cannot dispel all the clouds and mists.

"Oh, I almost forgot, you still have this holy eye. But what's the use of this holy eye?"

Disdain, ridicule.

When this voice was heard in Xia Fukun's ears, Xia Fukun's entire face darkened.

"Holy eye, open!"

Xia Fukun scolded angrily.

Immediately after—

That gigantic eye in the sky opened in vain.

A golden light radiated from those eyes.

It fell on the cloud and mist that enveloped Xia Fukun for hundreds of miles around.

Wherever the golden light passed, although the clouds and mist did not completely disperse, they became much thinner.

Xia Fukun narrowed his eyes.

At a certain place where the golden light passed, he saw an illusory figure, who was looking at him with a sneer and a sneer with his legs crossed.

"Got you!"

Xia Fukun sneered, and in the next second, he took the initiative to attack. With a kick on the ground and a kick on the ground, he went directly to the place where the phantom figure was.

only--

When he arrived in front of the illusory figure, Xia Fukun suddenly remembered something...

I can't attack this phantom figure!
If he attacked the other party, the one who was injured, not his mother, was himself?

Thinking of this, Xia Fukun's fist that was about to hit the opponent's face suddenly withdrew.

Seeing this, there was an exclamation on the phantom figure's face, and then it turned into a disdainful sneer.

Of course, under the added effect of the mosaic, Xia Fukun couldn't see anything.I saw the mosaic constantly twitching...

"I didn't expect you to be able to see through the first layer of this Piao Miao magic skill, but this is just the simplest routine operation of Piao Miao magic skill."

"And, even if you see through it, so what?"

"Do you dare to hit me? Stupid."

The illusory figure became more and more frightened.

Xia Fukun's body was twitching all the time.

He actually wanted to smoke this phantom figure.

But there is no way.

Because you hit the opponent, you hurt yourself.

but--

This phantom figure forced himself again and again.

Isn't this forcing yourself to commit a crime?
If Xia Fukun still had the technique of regeneration, then he would definitely slap the opponent directly.At worst, everyone will die together, and no one should think about it. As long as one's body is not completely wiped out, it will be able to recover.

but now……

I don't have the ability to regenerate myself...

However, watching this illusory figure keep jumping around.Xia Fukun couldn't bear it anymore.

He looked at the phantom figure in front of him, and there was a question lingering in his head.

What is this ultimate will power?
What is this way of great freedom?
If you have to suppress yourself everywhere, can this way of great freedom really grow?If it has to be restricted everywhere, will this ultimate will power really become stronger?
This question flashed through Xia Fukun's mind.

The attack of the phantom figure strikes again.

But this moment.

Xia Fukun did not dodge.

Looking at the opponent's punch, Xia Fukun stretched out his hand directly, and pinched the fist in his palm.