I level up from the mirror

A powerful breath of resentful spirits blocked the golden light, and the entire space became chaotic, but within it, Wang Xudong's screams were continuously transmitted from the inside to the outside.

Obviously, Wang Xudong has succeeded, but he also has to pay a corresponding price.

On the contrary, the elder in white robe was very calm and said with hope:"Nothing is absolute, miracles are always around you and me." The elder in black robe shook his head helplessly, and spat in front of everyone, saying :"I thought he had turned back as a prodigal, but I didn't expect that he was still studying heretics. This unreasonable behavior of killing fellow disciples will definitely lead to exile."

The words of the two elders became more and more infuriating, but they were all After the unknown.

Because except for others, no one understands or knows that the Spirit-Suppressing Tower built by the capable human race will be a dead end that can only be entered but cannot be exited.

"Two elders, the caster is Wang Xudong.……"

Feng Xiaolan arrived at the moment when the two elders were there, and was anxiously waiting for their next plan, instead of listening to them here to scare people.

The top priority is to capture Wang Xudong, who will do whatever it takes to achieve his goals. Then he broke open the golden pagoda and released Feng Yun's soul.

But how could the two elders fail to understand his thoughts? It’s just that the more explanations, the harder it is to control the accident. No one can say for sure that hundreds of new disciples will not rush in regardless of the sect rules at this time. , and finally made things worse.

The two elders immediately cast spells, and then physically blocked the stone door that was not too narrow.

……

On the other side, Feng Yun, who had accidentally suffered a disaster, seemed to have been sleeping in a void for a thousand years.

Suddenly I woke up and found myself on a single bed that made my bones ache.

Under the dim light, the feeling of dizziness and swollen eyes became more and more obvious, and even my own memory seemed to be deliberately blurred.

He had no cultivation and seemed to have no experience in physical training. Looking down at his thin thighs, Feng Yun suddenly realized that he had become a child again.

The increasingly clear and organized memory is telling him where he is now and where he is.

But the threat posed by this golden tower was more terrifying than Feng Yun expected.

Because no matter who the opponent is, the created phantom formation, or other similar formations, will bring the forgotten past deep in the mind of the trapped person, the deepest part of the memory valley, once again Dig it out, and finally grab your own throat and die silently.

Feng Yun had encountered many such illusion masters on this journey without a destination. However, in every such confrontation, Feng Yun almost defeated his opponent's formation instantly.

I have no regrets and no guilt in my heart, so how can I not be open and honest.

But this time, Feng Yun knew that this was just a dream, and he couldn't wake himself up.

In front of him, Feng Yun was in an extremely strange place. In his past memory, there was no such scene.

In this small room, there is only a bed, a table and a stool, and the rest are only four walls and two windows.

"There is no way. Are you going to get serious with me?"

Feng Yun looked at the hazy area on the window. When he got closer and took a closer look, it was covered with water mist.

Regarding Wang Xudong's Water Domain, Feng Yun was not stupid enough to forget what had just happened.

"You want to use illusions or dreams to kill a person with extremely strong willpower. Do you think this is possible?"

"Since you don’t want to make a big fuss and don’t want people to see it, and you don’t want people to know the results of this unfair duel between you and me, then why are you still being timid now? Could it be...are you really afraid?"

A quarter of an hour, two quarters of an hour...

Feng Yun couldn't wait for the other party's reply. The water vapor adhering to the glass turned out to be just water droplets.

The cool feeling through the fingertips spread to the whole body bit by bit.

"Bang……"

Before Feng Yun could interpret the world in front of him, there was a sudden loud noise outside the window.

He politely wiped away all the water mist on the windows, and then watched the war outside the window as a bystander spreading rapidly.

The war is raging and the smoke is billowing. This is from the war at the end of the era of hot weapons.

This too long memory did not come from Feng Yun, but from another person.

A young man was holding a picked weapon and clumsily controlling it, just to find a glimmer of hope in the tiger's mouth.

But there is a price to pay for living. The young man looked at the blood-red palms and was trembling for a while, but he soon got used to it.

At this moment, the world outside the window and the time outside the window seemed to have changed. One second seemed like a year, and one second seemed like a hundred years.

The pace passed by in a hurry, and the time node outside the window seemed to have reached a relatively close distance to Feng Yun.

And that boy is no longer a young man. As time goes by, he transforms into a lord.

The ensuing battle made him become the time and space lord of this dimensional universe.

Under his throne, Feng Yun could clearly see that there were countless dead souls, looking for opportunities to claim his life.

But in the center of the main hall, there were countless warriors with varying strengths and cultivations, like ten thousand immortals worshiping them. In an instant, Feng Yun suddenly thought of the Nine Saint Sect that had once been in its heyday.

Feng Yun finally realized that he was just witnessing the rise and fall of a dynasty and the growth history of a person.

But Wang Xudong’s purpose is just to……

"Click……"

Suddenly, a hole suddenly opened between the two windows, and the small room was also split in half.

Like a door being opened, Feng Yun also walked into his world.

But what Feng Yun faced was not the weak worshiping the strong, but hatred in return. It was as if the two worlds were connected to each other, and it was more like a bloody feud.

"Kill!"

A big bloody word roared out from his mouth.

Feng Yun faced thousands of troops, but their cultivation was unable to fight against them.

"Haven't you even reached the realm of the devil?"

Feng Yun couldn't understand at all why Wang Xudong chose to be persistent. He even thought that this was an illusion created by him using illusion. This was a slightly clever method.

Then, Feng Yun's palm gently lifted, and the flat ground , the tightly connected green bricks surged up instantly, like a volcano hidden in the deep sea suddenly erupting, and in an instant, more than a million people were submerged in it.

He was sitting on pins and needles, holding a long gun, and ran quickly towards Feng Yun.

But The moment he stabbed Feng Yun, he suddenly felt like a boy again. Only this time, his own blood was dripping from his red palms.