Chapter 2947 Helpless

"Didn't feel it?" Wan Huan Patriarch said with a smile.

Fairy Binglian's profound knowledge spread rapidly, her complexion became ugly, then joyful, and finally admired.

"Wan Huan, you are really talented.

Turn fiction into reality!

Turn fiction into reality...

This is exactly what I need. If my world has vitality and can turn the emptiness into reality, maybe I can really become a saint. "

"Me too!" Wan Huan said, "If I add life force to the process of turning the emptiness into reality, maybe I can also walk the path of becoming a saint.

Of course, it may be an empty joy. Therefore, we need Qin Shuang's way even more. "

The two looked at each other, their eyes sparkling with excitement.

Fantasy City.

Before Qin Shuang reached the gate of the city, there was a commotion from the city wall.

"She is coming!"

"Qin Shuang is here!"

"The Terran Qin Shuang is here!"

Qin Shuang looked at the top of the city, and saw many monks standing there, and not all of them were from the Myriad Illusion Clan, but there were also monks from other hundred clans. Qin Shuang has become accustomed to it. In recent years, as her reputation has spread far and wide, there will be many onlookers every time she challenges.

She is walking the path of challenge handed down from ancient times. This path of challenge has unspoken rules and will not be besieged. Everyone who is challenged will deal with it individually. And it is true that she has challenged along the way. No one has ever broken the rules during a challenge. Only after the challenge was over, I encountered several monks who wanted to besiege and kill me, but this has nothing to do with the challenge.

Therefore, at least Qin Shuang is at ease about challenging this process.

Stepped into the fantasy city.

The moment she stepped into the Magic City, Qin Shuang had a feeling in her heart, and looked up to the left. On a mountain peak over there, Patriarch Wan Huan stood alone with his hands behind his back, looking at Qin Shuang who had just entered the city gate.

When all the onlookers saw Qin Shuang's movements, they all raised their heads and looked in that direction. There was a person on the mountain peak. Before they could discuss, Qin Shuang took a step forward, and his figure had disappeared at the gate of the city. On the top of that mountain, I saw a middle-aged man looking at her with a smile, and he bowed his hands and said:

"Qin Shuang has seen Fellow Daoist Wanhuan."

Ancestor Wan Huan looked Qin Shuang up and down, with curiosity in his eyes: "It's really the fourth floor of Tianzun, can you tell me how you escaped from Fairy Binglian?"

Qin Shuang smiled lightly and said: "It's not too difficult. Fellow Daoists should also know that I am a non-attribute spiritual root, which is close to Fairy Binglian in terms of real strength. If Daoist Fanhuan wants to know how I escape, it is better for us Let's discuss."

Wan Huan laughed: "A life-and-death struggle?"

"Of course!" Qin Shuang said seriously: "How do you comprehend life and death?"

"Okay!" Wan Huan nodded happily: "I haven't done anything for tens of thousands of years, I hope you can surprise me."

"boom……"

As soon as the words fell, eight palms suddenly came out from all directions, and they slapped towards Qin Shuang.

Qin Shuang took a step, her figure disappeared in the space, and the next moment she appeared in front of Wan Huan, punching her.

"boom……"

Wan Huan's body exploded, and Qin Shuang's heart trembled.

"Phantom!"

Before challenging Patriarch Wanhuan, she also knew Patriarch Wanhuan. Illusory Body is a unique skill of the Wanhuan Patriarch. The person transformed into an illusion is as real as it is, and even the profound sense can't tell it apart.

"Om..."

The eight big hands thrown behind her seemed to be controlled deftly by someone. Seeing Qin Shuang rushing out of the eight big hands, the eight big hands changed direction smoothly in the air, chasing and killing Qin Shuang.

"Could this be a phantom?"

Qin Shuang's fists bombarded out quickly, and collided with those eight big hands in the air, the space erupted with distance shocks, and a series of roars let Qin Shuang know that these eight big hands were real big hands.

but……

How could there be eight hands at the same time, eight really big hands?

Is the ancestor of Wanhuan not an eight-handed monster?

but,

Each of the eight hands gave Qin Shuang a very real feeling.

"Buzz..."

Different big hands appeared around Qin Shuang, some were palms, some were fists, some pointed, attacked with various techniques, and even a foot kicked towards Qin Shuang.

Qin Shuang also calmed down, the consciousness of the soul spread out, and the fists continued to blast out, while fighting, while detecting those hands or feet that appeared suddenly in the air. There were constant collisions in the air, and gradually, Qin Shuang began to feel a little embarrassed.

"What a wonderful way to fight!"

At this time, Qin Shuang couldn't help admiring in his heart. So far, except for the ancestor Wanhuan who just landed on the mountain and saw the ancestor Wanhuan, the ancestor Wanhuan disappeared. Qin Shuang never saw the ancestor Wanhuan again. The sudden appearance of hands and feet continued to attack him.

"boom……"

Qin Shuang collided with a fist that suddenly appeared, but this fist had no power at all, like a phantom. This made Qin Shuang's full strength empty, and his shoulders couldn't help shaking forward. Just this flash, the flaws were exposed, the body that was swept by the palm made Qin Shuang roll out involuntarily, the inner mansion vibrated, Qi and blood surged, and a trace of blood oozed from the corner of his mouth.

Qin Shuang, who was rolling in the air, glanced around, and saw several hands appearing from her, front, back, left, and right, attacking her.

Qin Shuang was in the air, kicking or kicking, hitting or hitting with hands and feet, intercepting those hands that appeared suddenly.

However, there are always one or two hands that are empty, so that Qin Shuang's full strength will be empty. And Qin Shuang still can't tell which is virtual and which is real. This made Qin Shuang more and more embarrassed.

"boom!"

Qin Shuang's feet fell to the ground, and she simply didn't fight back. She is very helpless now. Can't find the ancestor Wanhuan, just attack these Taoism released by the ancestor Wanhuan, this will never hurt the ancestor Wanhuan, but he was beaten into a mess.

"Om..."

Qin Shuang released Renhuang Pagoda, a pagoda enveloped Qin Shuang's body, and the mysterious Dao patterns on the pagoda circulated.

"Boom boom boom..."

All the attacks were real, none of them were false, and the bombardment caused the Human Emperor's Tower to shake violently. Qin Shuang's soul consciousness spread out rapidly, covering every trace of space. She finally found the Patriarch Wanhuan, just above her head, about a hundred meters away from her, it was just a very faint shadow, making Qin Shuang wonder if this is the real Patriarch Wanhuan?

However, the actions of Patriarch Wanhuan made her sure that this was the real Patriarch Wanhuan, and she saw the very faint shadow in the air clenched a fist with one hand and smashed it down towards Qin Shuang. A huge fist appeared in the air, like a big hammer, and bombarded down towards the Human Emperor Tower.

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