Golden Summoner

"Thank you, mother-in-law!" After Xia Pingan thanked him, he took the embroidery needle the old woman gave him and walked along the gurgling stream towards the bamboo forest. As he walked, he looked at the embroidery needle in his hand. An embroidery needle - this embroidery needle looks no different from an ordinary embroidery needle. It is ordinary, but Xia Pingan knows that this is by no means an ordinary embroidery needle, because this embroidery needle is in his hand. The weight is ten thousand catties. Lan

And what surprised Xia Pingan the most was that he felt a hint of the breath of a divine weapon on this embroidery needle. This made Xia Pingan's heart beat fast. If it was a divine weapon, then it would be released.

But... what is the use of this embroidery needle?

Xia Pingan tried to control the embroidery needle using the method of controlling the artifact, but found that the embroidery needle had no response at all, which made Xia Pingan scratch his head. In the end, he simply threw the embroidery needle into the warehouse of the secret mandala. Put it in the middle and study it slowly when you have time.

After walking three hundred and sixty steps along the stream to the bamboo forest, Xia Ping'an saw a green bamboo door standing on the edge of the stream. The mist inside the bamboo door rolled and swirled, faintly There was light flashing inside, which should lead to other places. Xia Pingan was not polite, came to the bamboo door and stepped in with one foot.

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What is this place?

Looking at the space in front of him, Xia Pingan frowned slightly. At this moment, he was floating in the void and didn't know where he was. Lan

There was a vast expanse of white all around, no sky, no land, only thick fog. The fog was a bit cold, with a hint of inexplicable evil aura, which made Xia Pingan feel wary. Xia Pingan waved his hand, and the fog in the surrounding space seemed to be swept away by a strong wind. came, but in the blink of an eye it was filled with new fog. He wanted to summon Xuanwu, but found that the summoning technique could not be used in this vast white space.

Xia Pingan pinched his fingers and closed his eyes to sense, and found that this space was not a formation, and there was no atmosphere of the formation.

"Interesting, what do you want to test in this scene?" Xia Pingan said to himself, looked around, and then flew forward to see how big the space was.

But when flying in such a place, all the white mist flying around is retreating, and the white mist is coming in. There are no coordinates and no reference objects. It feels exactly the same wherever you fly. It really makes people a little crazy. The scene in front of him reminded Xia Pingan of the Sea of ​​Mist, the hometown of the Heavenly King Sect that he had visited a long time ago.

Xia Pingan flew in one direction for almost half an hour, but saw nothing, as if he was still where he was.

Suddenly, the fog in front rolled, and a figure emerged from the fog in front. Apparently, it was Bi Luo. When Bi Luo saw Xia Pingan, his eyes lit up, "Ah, you are here too!", and then He quickly flew towards Xia Ping'an.

"Mi Luo, are you here too?" Lan

"Yes, I just passed a level in front of the passage and came here!"

The two approached quickly, but just when Mi Luo was about to get close to Xia Pingan, Xia Pingan's eyes suddenly turned cold, and he suddenly punched out, hitting Mi Luo's head directly. The terrifying punch force instantly It erupted from Xia Pingan's hand, the void surged, the mist rolled, and the fog within tens of thousands of meters was swept away by Xia Pingan's punch.

"boom……"

Mi Luo's shocked look was still on his face, his head had been exploded by Xia Pingan's punch, and his whole body was shattered into pieces by Xia Pingan's punch, but there was no flesh and blood, just turned into a ball of mist. It exploded and blended into the surrounding fog, as if it had never appeared before.

Xia Pingan's eyes flashed as he scanned the surroundings, with a disdainful smile on his lips, "Don't be sneaky, it's just this little trick, it's too disappointing for me!"

"Jie Jie..." The weird and hoarse laughter echoed in the mist, with a hint of mischief, "You can actually find out that I am fake, you have such good eyesight, you are really an interesting man, you can tell me what I just said Is there something wrong with the woman I pretend to be, that you can see through it at a glance?"

Xia Pingan's eyes moved, "What's the benefit of telling you me?" Lan

"In this way, each of us can ask each other a question. I can answer your question first, and then you can answer mine. This is fair!"

"Okay, who are you?" Xia Pingan asked.

"I am the master of this Mirage Illusion. Everyone who enters the Mirage Illusion is my pet. No pet has entered the Mirage Illusion for many thousands of years. Don't worry, I will entertain you well..." That The voice laughed again with evil intentions, and then asked, "Okay, now it's your turn to tell me what's wrong with the woman I just pretended to be!"

"There is nothing wrong with the appearance of the Bi Luo you pretend to be!"

"Then how do you know I'm fake?"

"This is the second question!" Xia Pingan's eyes moved.

"Okay, you can ask another question!" Lan

"How do you treat your pet? Do you want to prepare to kill me?"

"No, no, no, how could I kill you? Since it is a pet, I just want you to play with me in this mirage illusion. It is best to play with me for tens of thousands of years. When will you wait? I'm tired of you, I'll let you out again!" The voice sighed faintly, "I've been here alone for too long, and I forgot that there is still time. The greatest torture in the world is actually loneliness!"

"So, everyone who comes here is equivalent to entering a cage. If you want to leave, you must break the shackles of this cage!"

"Hey, you can't break it, now it's your turn to answer my question!"

Xia Pingan smiled and said calmly, "As for why I know that the Biluo you pretend to be is fake, the reason is very simple, because before we came to Jiaoshen Cave, we had considered various situations and agreed to separate here. The secret language for meeting again later is to prevent someone from pretending to be us. For gods of our level, it is easy to change a different face!"

"So that's it, you humans are really cunning!"

"Because you don't want to kill me, I will spare your life. I don't have time to spend time with you here. If you ask me to leave, I won't touch you!" Lan

"Quack, quack, quack!" The voice laughed wildly, as if it had heard something funny, "If you want to touch me, do you know how to touch me? Here, I am God, and I am the only one who can touch others. Where can I If someone touches me, your human spells are very interesting. If you perform a few interesting spells now and make me happy, maybe I can save you from staying here for a few years!"

"Really? It's a pity that you are not a god, you are just a mirage that cannot be made a god!"

"Ah, how do you know that I am a mirage?" The voice was a little surprised, but as soon as he finished speaking, he seemed to realize that he had let the slip, and quickly shut up, and then sneered, "So what if you knew, since you already Enter my fantasy, everything here is controlled by me!"

"In your illusion, ordinary people cannot hurt you, but you have forgotten that there are always exceptions to everything!"

"I don't believe what you can do to me!"

"You really can't shed tears until you see the coffin!" Xia Pingan said, but was too lazy to say anything else. The next second, he picked up a finger in his hand and began to temper the Ming Wang Wujian Divine Body. His whole body suddenly Like a black hole, it began to crazily swallow and absorb the surrounding fog, because Xia Pingan absorbed the fog too fast. In just a moment, the thick fog in this space gradually disappeared outside Xia Pingan's body. A huge cyclone formed.

At the beginning, the voice claiming to be the master of the Mirage God Illusion was indifferent, but after just a moment, the voice began to become panicked and even screamed, "Ah, stop, stop, what kind of power is this?" The law can actually refine the mirage that engulfs me. Stop, stop quickly, ah, please, I’ll let you out, don’t engulf me..." Lan

At the back, the voice had become extremely frightening, and then a space portal appeared instantly next to Xia Pingan.

"Others may not know that in your illusion, these mirages are actually your body. Do you want me to leave now? I don't want to leave yet. When I refine you, it will be easy for me to leave here... …”

"Despicable human... you... you... I... I'll kill you... roar..." The voice suddenly became angry and roared, and then in the sky beside Xia Pingan, countless The mist condensed and turned into a huge god with a height of 10,000 meters. The god opened his eyes angrily, roared, and punched Xia Ping'an on the head, his fist hitting down like a mountain.

Xia Pingan smiled disdainfully and punched out. The huge god's body instantly shattered into mist. "It's an eighth-level god. No wonder he can't become a god, but that's it!"

Xia Ping'an increased his absorption, and the area of ​​the cyclone surrounding him almost doubled again.

The next second, thousands of arrows were lost, and the swords were fired at Xia Ping An at a terrifying speed. Xia Ping An ignored him and simply closed his eyes, allowing those swords and arrows to hit him without being able to hurt him. He doesn't have a cent.

Then, the sky turned black, and countless purple thunder fell, hitting Xia Pingan. Xia Pingan still closed his eyes and endured it calmly, not caring. Lan

The huge god who was ten thousand meters tall appeared again and slashed down on Xia Pingan's head with a ten thousand meter long sword that was burning with flames. Xia Pingan still closed his eyes and didn't even move. The god's long sword slashed at his body. , the sword was shattered, but not a single hair on Xia Pingan's body fell off - the terror of Ming Wang Wujian's divine body was fully revealed.

In this illusion, various attacks appeared one after another, constantly hitting Xia Pingan's body, but Xia Pingan always closed his eyes, swallowing the mirage, and never even opened his eyes again.

And that voice gradually changed from angry and frightened to wailing and begging for mercy...