Yan Wang, and saw that Jun Jun Wang's emotions are really complex and hard-working. What is she obsessed with, and who knows her. Is it sad and lonely, or does she really like three people and then pursue them with all her strength.

Is what she wants perfect or imperfect?

Yesterday I asked for monthly votes, but there was no response at all. I was very sad. I cried to the sky, and then

Chapter 277: Snow Fantasy, Split and Kill Wuzong

"You are really not afraid of the true holy talisman in my hand, Feiliu Tianhuo."

Jun Wang’s words were soft and indifferent, but they seemed to come from all directions, which was extremely strange.

A chuckle, but still a gentle voice sounded: "Miss Junwang, we all know that you are always clever and clever. When you are here, it is better not to talk nonsense. You know and I know, how are you doing?

I dare not use it."

You forgot to converse with that young man's voice. The voice came from all directions, and it was impossible to distinguish between true and false. It was even harder to determine its location.

"Weird." Zuo Wuzhou frowned: "Could it be that it's not Jun Wang who is doing this deliberately, but this is how it is originally?"

At first, Zuo Wuzhou returned the favor because Jun Wang had done it intentionally. But after hearing that the young man's voice was also ordinary, I realized that this was not the case. I'm afraid it was due to the special illusion here.

After thinking about it for a while, he had an insight into it. Zuo Wuzhou was suddenly moved, and his heart was filled with excitement: "There are such magical things in the world that can create such a real illusion, and can even make the voice fly. This is not a good place.

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The more carefully he observed, the more horrified Zuo Wuzhou was. The illusion of this place was that he was on the top of a snow-capped mountain, with white snow everywhere. The sky and the earth were infinitely vast, seemingly boundless, even in the sky.

The clouds are all changing and flying irregularly.

Zuo Wuzhou even breathed in and out several times, and all he breathed was the cold and pungent fresh air, which made people feel relaxed and happy.

There are so many of them. Every place and every detail is so real. If he hadn't known that this place was an illusion, Zuo Wuzhou would never have considered the scenery here as reality.

What was particularly shocking was that Zuo Wuzhou deliberately took a few steps closer to the edge of the cliff on the downhill slope, and it actually felt like he was going downhill. But it was definitely not an illusion.

"I'd like to give it a try. How real is this illusion!" Zuo Wuzhou calmed down, motionless as a mountain, and jumped to the edge of the cliff.

This move can be described as crazy. If anyone saw it, it would be terrifying. Come to think of it, no one in the world has such a hobby as jumping off a cliff. Zuo Wuzhou was so determined and jumped down without a trace of hesitation, even though he knew it was

In the illusion, such decisiveness is also moving.

As soon as he jumped down, the cold wind rushed into his ears. His body fell like a meteor.

If it were anyone else, even if they knew this was an illusion, they would inevitably feel anxious or nervous. But Zuo Wuzhou, whose eyesight did not waver at all, stretched out his arms and looked down the cliff.

Suddenly, a soft wind blew, gently supporting Zuo Wuzhou's body as he fell. The blows seemed to touch something, and a strong wind force carried Zuo Wuzhou back to the snow mountain.

Zhiwei.

"Sure enough, it's an illusion!" Zuo Wuzhou laughed, his eyes were much softer, and he showed a rare sense of fun: "This is really fun."

He jumped to the point of happiness again, and was lifted back up again. He fell down again, and was lifted up again. He repeated this many times, but he was still carefree and happy. Zuo Wuzhou was so happy that he laughed: "This episode is really interesting."

If this illusion has a spirit, I am afraid that I will end up with tears streaming down my face, "This is an illusion. I am playing tricks on people. I am not being played by you like this."

I have never seen such people, trapped in this illusion, not seeking to save themselves, but just having fun.

Although he was very playful for a while, He Niu was not the embodiment of Zuo Wuzhou's inner fearlessness and freedom. Isn't it the highest state that a man should pursue?

While having fun, there was no missing conversation.

Jun Wang's voice was light, as if nothing could make her lose her fairy-like elegance. She always remained elegant at all times, even if this sentence contained murderous intent: "How did you know I didn't dare."

"Miss Jun Wang, as a martial artist, you are a big shot in the True Soul Heaven that everyone knows about. This is an extremely remarkable achievement. However, you don't dare, you just don't dare."

"We have several martial saints, but you don't have one. If it weren't for the Illusion Realm Super Sacred Artifact in this Soul Palace, you would have been dead long ago." The young voice laughed wildly. He said unscrupulously: "Your flying

Flowing heavenly fire cannot kill the Martial Saint."

"You can't kill the Martial Saint, but you can kill the Martial Sect." This was not what Jun Wang said, but the young man's voice continued to laugh: "Do you know how many Martial Sects are here and which sects they come from? You killed today

They, your Tianjun Sect will be the public enemy of the world tomorrow."

Jun Wang's voice trembled slightly and he said calmly: "That's right. I don't dare!"

A person with a family, a sect, and a sect cannot be as resentful as Zuo Wuzhou. He naturally lacks the courage to die together. This is originally helpless.

Jun Wang can die, Wu Zong can die, but Tianjun Zong cannot die.

Fortunately for you, if anyone dared to ask Zuo Wuzhou like this, there would be no need to say anything. He would just go down on the spot and see how the enemy is still jumping around and how arrogant he is.

In the final analysis, there are few people like Zuo Wuzhou, who has an extremely strong desire to fight, is extremely urgent, has unparalleled courage, and has a will as strong as steel. Not only is Zuo Wuzhou not afraid, but he even secretly desires to become the public enemy of the world.

"I don't like this person talking!"

Zuo Wuzhou was very unhappy with that man's attitude. He didn't have to die if he didn't like it, as long as he didn't provoke him. If he provoked him, it would turn into a murderous intention at any time.

From these words, there were all kinds of clues and revelations. Zuo Wuzhou quickly thought it through. Jun Wang was in a very difficult situation. If there hadn't been a hallucination artifact here, Jun Wang would have lost it long ago.

Unexpectedly, several martial saints came to take Jun Wang's life. This shows Jun Wang's value in the eyes of many people.

But it also makes Zuo Wuzhou secretly wonder. To this day, he still does not have a complete understanding of Jun Wang. His impression of Jun Wang has always come from those scattered words.

He continuously tried to use his spiritual thoughts to destroy it, but failed to achieve anything. Zuo Wuzhou was not disappointed. He just kept his head secretly wondering about the power of this super holy weapon.

He moved silently and quietly on the snow-capped mountains. With the Martial Saint here, Zuo Wuzhou was extremely cautious. Don't look at his solemn expression. He was using his bare hands. In fact, the true holy talisman was in his left hand and the Heavenly King's chart was in his right hand. It can be said that he was taking every step.

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After moving a few steps, he touched something under his feet. This soft thing appeared out of thin air in the snow-capped mountains. It turned out to be a corpse.

Zuo Wuzhou's breath was solemn, his thoughts were dancing, and he came to a realization: "Do we need to be in contact to see each other?".

On the top of the snow-capped mountains, the sky is cut and frozen, and there is a kind of silence like "thousands of mountains and birds have disappeared, and thousands of people have disappeared"

The young voice contained a hint of arrogance: "Jun Wang, you are one of the top people in the True Soul Heaven. In this situation, it would be better for you to surrender as soon as possible, so as not to miss the future of your Tianjun Sect.

"Gui Jiang, why do you have such wishful thinking?" Jun Wang smiled sweetly: "Although I, Jun Wang, am a woman, I am also responsible and strong-willed, and I know what it is to be a piece of jade rather than a piece of brick."

"If you want to fight, I will naturally accompany you to the end." These soft words turned out to be sonorous and decisive, which moved Zuo Wuzhou's face and greatly changed the impression of Jun Wang in his own image.

Even women have courage and fierceness that is not inferior to men, and they also have such decisive courage. Wouldn't it make many men die in shame?

Jun Wang always has a delicate and elegant temperament, and seems to be indifferent to the fireworks of the world. At this point, Zuo Wuzhou has just learned about the fierceness in his heart, how can he not be moved. How can he not admire him, how can he not praise him in his heart,

Fierce woman.

Compared with Jun Wang who seemed to be living in the sky all day long and seemed to be riding the wind to heaven at any time to transform into an immortal. Zuo Wuzhou suddenly realized that Jun Wang at this time was real and flesh and blood.

The young man's voice suddenly turned cold: "Jun Wang, do you think you are as lucky as before this time? Many people have planned to ambush you in the past, but they never got in the way. That's half due to your ability and half to your luck."

"The last time we were in Hongheyuan, we were unlucky and underestimated the guards around you. There was actually a Martial Saint. You escaped just now."

Jun Wangyanran smiled again: "How could the Martial Saint be my guard? How did you know that I didn't carefully lure the enemy in Hongheyuan that time?"

The voice suddenly choked up, and it took a long time to become extremely angry. He shouted violently: "Okay, so last time in Ruijin Magic Soul Heaven, it was all that damned bastard named Zuo Wuzhou who was lawless, and a true holy talisman destroyed our...

Plan. That’s not a fluke, so what is it.”

"This time. Do you think you can still get away?"

While thinking over and over again, he recovered from his injuries on the spot and was secretly frightened.

The red-clothed Wuzong's sneak attack would have killed anyone else. If the power of the ghost dragon armor was slightly reduced and the willpower was slightly weaker, death would be inevitable.

The internal organs were almost shattered by the blast, and the bones were shattered a lot. Fortunately, there was life-replenishing liquid, one drop of it, the body could repair very quickly.

One side is to rest on the spot, and the other side is to listen carefully.

You simply forget that nothing is going on for the time being, it is just a stalemate. There are countless martial saints and martial sects here, it is too dangerous, Zuo Wuzhou must be in the best condition to face the enemy

After doing this, you can see the illusion of mountains, clouds rising and falling, and the sun rising and setting. It is a lifelike simulation of the sky and the sky.

Seven days and seven nights have passed in the blink of an eye. There are many good medicines taken from the floating cloud treasure, and Zuo Wuzhou's injuries have been recovered by 70%.

After a few days, with the sound of conversation in his ears, the anti-religionist Zuo Wuzhou secretly knew many secrets and even ridiculous things. After summarizing the many clues in words, he came to some helpless truths.

The Ancient Soul Palace here was discovered by a group of casual cultivators on an expedition about five years ago. At that time, only the third floor had such a terrifying illusion, so the casual cultivators came and went freely, and the news spread from there.

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The Ancient Soul Palace was unearthed, and rumors spread that the major sects were sending people over one after another, hoping to gain something. On that day, people from various sects came. But among them, there was someone who set up a trap to kill Jun Wang, and brought an illusion.

Sacred vessel.

Once the Illusion Saint Artifact was activated, the first and second levels were immediately immersed in the Yellow Whale. However, somehow, they were inexplicably covered by another layer of illusion. And the remaining power of the Illusion Realm of the Super Saint Artifact actually caused the first and second levels to fall into the trap.

The second floor is also covered in a terrifying and realistic maze environment.

The power of the illusion comes first from the holy weapon, second from the remaining power of the super holy weapon, and thirdly, from the mysterious figure. As a result, the three illusions are intertwined and intertwined, making it difficult for even the Martial Saint to break through.

So, the soul monks who came to the Soul Palace one after another were like moths flying to the flame. They were trapped here as soon as they arrived. Thousands of martial emperors and hundreds of martial sects, the earliest ones were trapped here for several years, and the latest ones were trapped here for a day.

Years are already three or four out of ten.

The truth is exactly like this. A thousand words and ten thousand words exactly correspond to one sentence: you are trapped in a cocoon, harming others and yourself.

If you think about this matter carefully, isn't it ridiculous? Isn't it absurd? After laughing, Zuo Wuzhou looked coldly: "These people deserve to die for harming others and harming themselves."

It moved again, slowly.

While taking steps step by step, he was thinking over and over again. Combining the clues revealed in his words, Zuo Wuzhou already had a clear understanding of the situation.

Jun Wang became famous very early due to certain things, until he became a martial arts master. Only then did the world of spiritual cultivators gradually recognize Jun Wang's talents. Over the past hundred years, Jun Wang gradually shined brightly. Tianjun Sect still seemed to be ranked third, but in fact its strength was gradually increasing.
To be continued...