I was reborn as the villain

The surface of the liquid silver mirror began to change, and the liquid gradually condensed into a human form, a total of eleven.

"Qimen Yin Yang Pupil"

Chen Zhimo opened the Qimen Yin Yang Pupil again, and he saw that the power of the entire stairs was transmitted to these eleven humanoids, which meant that he could win as long as he defeated these eleven people.

When these eleven human figures were fully formed, Chen Zhimo was shocked. These people were the top ten shadow masters of Song Lihe Ying Zun Hall.

As soon as the auras of these people burst out, Chen Zhimo's expression became more solemn. These eleven people perfectly replicated the strength of this deity.

Song Li took the lead in launching an attack on Chen Zhimo. In Chen Zhimo's mind, Song Li was his beloved big brother, so how could he bear to attack him.

All kinds of memories of the past filled Chen Zhimo's mind, making him unable to bear to kill him.

It's not that Chen Zhimo can't distinguish the situation, but that the entire second level exudes a strange power that can affect people's minds, making it difficult for them to distinguish between reality and illusory emotions.

Chen Zhimo hurriedly used the Divine Trace of Guanqiong to close the distance with Song Li, but he did not expect Bing Baipo to use the Ice Fantasy Jinghong Bow to shoot a Hetian arrow.

Chen Zhimo was shocked and hurriedly used the Qimen Yin-Yang Escape "Instant Repulsion" to forcefully distort the space, causing Hetian to miss with an arrow.

Chen Zhimo broke out in a cold sweat, knowing that Bing Baipo's Heavenly Arrow with all his strength was not something he could forcefully catch now.

Except for Song Li and Bing Baipo, Chen Xiaotong didn't know anyone else, and she didn't have too many worries about the fight. However, these people were all Shadow Masters, each with their own special skills, and their cultivation levels ranged from Huang Hengtian to Jin Yitian. Still fighting more and less, Chen Xiaotong was quickly injured.

"Dingchangming"

Chen Zhimo once again used Qi Men Yin Yang Escape, and soon his mind became clear and he was no longer affected.

He held his breath and concentrated, no longer showing mercy to his former good brothers.

Chen Zhimo created a formation, trapping all eleven people, and then activated the killing formation.

"My good brother, is this how you treat your brother?" Song Li shouted to Chen Zhimo.

"My brother would never do this to me, so stop pretending to be him, because you don't deserve it."

Chen Zhimo knew that Song Li would not take action against him even if he died, and he would not hold back on this guy pretending to be his brother.

"Explode!", the formation exploded violently. Except for some weaker Shadow Lords who were killed, the others only suffered some minor injuries.

"Song Li" became angry, and his Supreme Realm cultivation burst out, causing the surrounding space to tremble.

Chen Zhimo didn't take it to heart. They had been able to win against the five holy beasts before, let alone "Song Li" who was only in the supreme realm.

After a fierce battle, the two sides were inseparable. After all, "Song Li" and others were higher in cultivation than Chen Zhimo, and they all had their own unique methods.

"It's really difficult." Chen Zhimo dodged an attack and used the Dragon Prisoning Ghost Skill to knock one person away.

"Twenty-Eight Flames Separation Technique. Flowing Flames"

The flame blade turned into a stream of fire light, trapping half of the people and continuously causing damage to them.

"Cut Qixu!" Chen Zhimo waved his sword finger, Qimen Yin and Yang escaped again, and a phantom sword light was drawn out, cutting the surrounding space into pieces, forming a circle of broken void, and the force of space tearing acted on "Song Dynasty" "Li" and others, tearing their bodies apart.

"Twenty-eight Flames Division. Flame Thousand Breaks!"

"Soul thunder technique. Soul thunder tears through the air!"

Chen Xiaotong and Chen Zhimo used the Twenty-Eight Flames Technique and the Soul Thunder Technique respectively, and finally destroyed all their opponents.

"It's fake after all, it's nothing more than that." Chen Zhimo said disdainfully, these people can't compare with his brothers at all, and imitations are just imitations.

Chen Xiaotong looked tired: "Second brother, they are already strong enough. I am almost exhausted. If they are as powerful as me, we will not be able to defeat them."

Chen Xiaotong used the Twenty-Eight Flames Technique continuously, which consumed a lot of money on him.

Chen Zhimo also rubbed his eyebrows. He also used Qimen Yin Yang Escape many times, which also caused a lot of consumption on him.

The two of them still cannot fully grasp the powerful power they have just acquired, and cannot exert the maximum power with the minimum consumption.

"Let's rest for a while." As soon as Chen Zhimo finished speaking, the teleportation beam opened.

Chen Zhimo did not dare to delay. If the appearance of the light pillar was limited in time, they might miss entering the third step.

Chen Zhimo and the two had no choice but to temporarily use elixirs to restore their strength, and then stepped into the pillar of light.

After the two stepped onto the third level, they entered a fantasy space, which turned out to be Shucang City.

Su Yiwen, Chen Mu, Chen Xiaoheng, Qian Sanhao and other close people all showed up.

"Mother, eldest brother, little brother..." Chen Xiaotong's eyes turned red when she saw her relatives.

This illusion is so powerful that one's spirit falls into it, and the physical and mental feelings feel as if they are real.

This illusion not only makes people feel extremely real, but also blocks the real memories in people's minds, making people sink into it.

Chen Zhimo's spirit was so strong that he was also tricked. He and Chen Xiaotong lived in this illusion. They lived a happy life with their relatives and friends, forgetting the existence of time.

Suddenly one day, Qian Peiyuan appeared, calling "future husband" as always, and Chen Zhimo's heart ached for no reason.

When Qian Peiyuan held his arm and asked him to accompany her, Chen Zhimo shed tears without knowing it.

"Why do I cry?" Chen Zhimo touched his face and felt the clear traces of tears.

"Future husband, what's wrong with you? Our big day will be in three days, so hurry up and look at the jewelry with me." Qian Peiyuan looked at Chen Zhimo charmingly and shook his arm gently.

Chen Zhimo looked at Qian Peiyuan's beautiful face, and felt an even more painful feeling.

Chen Zhimo closed his eyes in pain, and a force hit his heart. He suddenly woke up. He smiled bitterly, opened his eyes, and looked at Qian Peiyuan who was looking at him. He raised his hand and touched Qian Peiyuan. face.

"It's just like the real thing. It's a pity. It's a pity that Xiao Yuan has never talked about marriage with me, and Xiao Yuan is already dead. She died to save me, and you actually dare to blaspheme her." Chen Zhimo said. As he said that, his expression changed from regret to hatred at the beginning, and he grabbed "Qian Peiyuan" by the neck and gave it a hard squeeze.

"Qian Peiyuan" disappeared into a puff of smoke, and all the characters around him also disappeared. The illusion began to collapse. Chen Zhimo gave a soft drink and woke up from the illusion.

Jing Osuluan sent a message from his heart: "This illusion is really powerful. I even fell into it without realizing it, and actually fell into the illusion of the beginning of the world."

Chen Zhimo was speechless. He saw Chen Xiaotong on the side still struggling in the illusion, with a very painful expression. He must have discovered the flaw in the illusion, but he couldn't get rid of it for a while.