Chronicles of Celestial Origins

"What a powerful illusion." The light in Tangning's eyes disappeared, and she was still frightened. If her eyes hadn't been baptized by the Qingling Fairy Liquid, she would have been immersed in the illusion and couldn't extricate herself. This person's illusion is really powerful. There was no warning when he started the illusion. The form of expression is also very advanced, completely in line with the current situation.

When he was fighting enemies before, he had encountered masters who used illusions, but his illusions were completely insignificant compared to this person's.

The previous illusions were either in darkness or in ice and snow. They were incompatible with the combat environment and were easy to detect.

As for this person's illusion, there is no change in the surrounding scene. There is no warning when it is launched, and there are no flaws in the attack method. It is difficult to detect that he has entered an illusion.

The gears made a loud creaking sound, and the red silk threads became tighter and tighter. Tangning was tied to the stone pillar, with no trace of panic on her face, and she allowed the red silk threads as thin as hair to pull her body. Although this person's illusion skills were very Advanced, the technique of sealing spiritual power is also very powerful.

But he obviously underestimated the strength of his physical body. These threads alone could not do anything to his body that was bathed in the holy blood.

The red threads became tighter and tighter. When Tang Ning exerted force, the tight threads all over her body immediately shattered. He turned around and punched the huge stone monument behind him. There was only a loud bang and the stone monument collapsed.

At the same time, the densely packed runes on his body turned into black light and disappeared. Countless threads wrapped around him, wrapping him tightly in the blink of an eye.

Tang Ning turned his hand into a knife, and wherever he passed, the threads broke, and the huge gears shattered under his punch.

"Fellow Daoist Tang's skills are exquisite. I admire you so much. I give up." Seeing that the illusion was broken and that the sealing technique and the red silk thread could not do anything to his strong body, Guo Changming simply raised his hand to signal and said.

Cui Cangyuan flashed and came to the center of the two people: "Fellow Daoist Guo voluntarily surrendered. I declare that Tang Ning won this competition and advanced to the top three."

"Access." Tang Ning bowed, and the three of them left the competition venue.

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In the pagoda, in the main hall, on the main seat, Bai Yuanting looked at a middle-aged man with a white face and a beardless man wearing the uniform of the Qiankun Chamber of Commerce, and said with a smile: "Fellow Daoist Guo, although Lingsun's illusion is your true inheritance, I'm afraid he hasn't mastered it yet. It was broken so easily, I think it took a lot of hard work to repair it.”

The man surnamed Guo muttered: "This disciple named Tang Ning is indeed a outstanding figure in the later period of your sect. Not only is his body so tough, but he can actually break my illusions so quickly. He really has some abilities. When I come to receive the reward later, I will I want to ask him how he sees through the illusion."

Another man wearing the costume of the Mirror Moon Sect smiled and said: "Judging from the abilities displayed by several people, this boy is obviously better than the others. Even if he is trapped by illusions, the skills of the grandson of Guo Daoyou may not be able to do it." I can't help him, but I'm curious, what kind of exercises does he practice to have such strong physical strength? I want to place a bet on this guy to win the championship. The odds are 1 to 2 for a thousand top-quality spiritual stones. Which Taoist friend will take it? This bargaining chip?”

Bai Yuanting chuckled and said, "Do you, Daoist friend, have so much confidence in this disciple of ours? Well, then! I will add another thousand spiritual stones."

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Tang Ning was sitting at the desk, minding her own meal. There were only two people left in the hall. Apart from him, there was another man with a hooked nose, dressed in Jiang family clothes, sitting at the bottom seat on the left. His name is Jiang Wen, he doesn't talk much and is taciturn.

The two of them didn't talk much, they were just eating and drinking alone.

Not long after, Cui Cangyuan led another man in Taixuanzong costumes inside: "Congratulations to the three of you, you have successfully been shortlisted for the top three in this competition. Now we are about to have a decisive battle for the championship, runner-up, and season rankings, according to the rules of the competition. You need to draw a new number plate. One of the three will have a bye and directly advance to the finals to compete for the championship. Do the three have any objections? "

None of the three raised any questions. Anyway, the opportunities were equal and anyone could get a bye. For Tangning, the goal this time was always clear, which was to win the championship and become famous. There was no difference between one more match and one less match.

"Since there are no objections, please choose the number!" Cui Cangyuan turned his hand and took out three folded notes and placed them on the desk.

Tangning took the lead in choosing one. When she opened it, she saw an empty word inside.

The other two people also opened the selected notes, No. 1 and No. 2 respectively.

"Fellow Daoist Jiang Wen and Zuo Zhen will compete in the next round. Tangning gets a bye and will directly enter the championship competition. Zuo Zhen, since you have just experienced a competition, I will give you an hour to adjust and recover your lost spiritual power."

"Yes." Zuo Zhen responded.

"You all have a rest and prepare for the next round." After Cui Cangyuan said that, he turned around and left the room.

The three of them didn't know each other before, and now they were competitors. Naturally, they had nothing to say, so they took their seats and went about their own business.

In a blink of an eye, an hour passed by. Cui Cangyuan led Zuo Zhen and Jiang Wen into the competition venue.

In less than half an hour, Jiang Wen returned to the room. Without saying a word, he sat down, swallowed the elixir, closed his eyes and practiced.

When Tang Ning saw this, she knew that he was her ultimate opponent and couldn't help but take a serious look at him.

After a long time, Cui Cang came in from the outside: "Fellow Daoist Jiang, are you ready?"

Jiang Wen opened his eyes from trance and nodded.

"Okay, you two, come with me! The final round of competition begins now."

The two came to the center of the competition venue, separated by hundreds of feet, and bowed to each other. Jiang Wen was the first to attack, but when he saw his hands closed, a white light curtain the size of a palm was formed in his hands. With a push, the light curtain shot out, growing bigger and bigger in mid-air, from the size of a palm to a hundred feet.

Tang Ning saw an increasingly larger white light curtain approaching him. He did not move. Dots of light from within his body shot out, turning into stars hanging high in the sky. One of the golden round suns was particularly dazzling. It shined in all directions, covering a land of more than ten miles in radius, and the heaven and earth seemed to be painted with a golden color.

Since it was the last competition, Tang Ning no longer hid his clumsiness. He came here to win the championship and make a name for himself. Of course, he had to use all his strength in order to impress the senior leaders of the column. At this time, under his full exertion, Ninety-nine stars, as big as bullfights, hang overhead, shining with dazzling light.

At this time, the entire space was under his control. The white light curtain was frozen in place. He stretched out his palm and rotated slightly. The space around the white light curtain was distorted with the naked eye. Under the huge space pressure, the light curtain also twisted and deformed. , soon broke and dissipated.

Above the head, the huge golden sun and ninety-nine golden stars fell together, and the golden space began to shrink.

The spiritual power in Jiang Wen's body was spinning like crazy to resist the strong space pressure. The space around him had twisted into a twist shape and was constantly squeezing towards him. His palms were slowly clasped together. Under the squeezing of the huge space, his movements seemed very slow. The top of his head A blue lotus appeared on it, slowly blooming.

After the blue lotus was formed, it sent out blue ripples one after another. The originally distorted space around it gradually returned to its original state under the influence of the blue ripples.

However, as the round sun and stars above the head fell, the blue lotus gradually became unable to bear it. The area covered by ripples became smaller and smaller, and the golden space tightened further, slowly rolling up from the four corners like a scroll.

After a while, the light of the blue lotus became weaker and weaker, swaying slightly. As the golden space rolled closer, the blue lotus finally couldn't bear it anymore and instantly dissipated into the air.

Jiang Wen's figure had been distorted by the squeeze of space, and his face was slightly deformed. Tangning stretched out her hand to stop the golden space from shrinking further, and the stars and the golden sun froze in mid-air.

The space around him returned to a stable state in an instant. His whole body relaxed and his body softened involuntarily.

"I lost." Jiang Wen half-bowed and gasped.

After hearing this, Tang Ning also put away her magical power of heaven and earth. The stars in the sky and the round sun turned into golden light and quickly penetrated back into his body, and the golden space disappeared without a trace in an instant.

At this moment, his face was slightly pale, and he was exerting all his strength on the magical power of heaven and earth. For him at present, the spiritual burden was still very heavy.

Cui Cangyuan flashed and came to the center of the two people: "I declare that the winner of this competition belongs to Tang Ning, a disciple of Taixuan Sect. Please follow me to the main hall to receive the reward from Uncle Bai."

"Yes." The corner of Tangning's mouth was slightly raised, and the expression of joy was reflected in the color. It went so smoothly, everything was as he expected in his mind. When the dust settled, he couldn't help but reveal the joy in his heart.

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