Yaksha roared angrily: "Three thousand wild hunters seal the formation to seal your divine bones!"
The next moment, the sky changed color!
Thousands of hunting totems appeared in the air, and ancient hunting language resounded in all directions. Each totem represented a fallen god, and the chains that emerged rotated like star tracks, locking Su Wentian in the center.
"Lock the divine source, extract the divine bones, peel the divine blood, hunt!"
Boom!!
The red-gold chains pierced through the void, like thousands of spears falling at once, slashing towards Su Wentian.
However, just when the chain was about to pierce his body... Su Wentian raised a finger and gently stroked it.
"Divine Fox Battle Map."
That finger drew a trace of light, and the void collapsed.
The nine tails exploded in the sky and unfolded into nine ten-thousand-foot-long shadows behind him. The fox shadows flowed and gathered into a virtual image of a fox god of war: with wings on his shoulders, soul fire under his feet, and a divine bone knife in his hand!
As the battle map appeared, the sky and the earth collapsed, and the impact of divine power set off a thousand-meter-high light and flame storm!
As soon as the red-gold chain fell, it was slashed by the sword of the battle image. "Bang!!"
The world is in silence!
All the chains are broken and the totems are destroyed!
Su Wentian stood up, brushed the dust off his butt, and looked at Huangshou Yaksha with disgust.
"That's all? Four gods and one Buddha... You're just bragging."
"court death!!"
The Yaksha roared three times, and three ancient halberds flew out at the same time, cutting through the sky and transforming into three burning golden beasts, trying to tear Su Wentian into pieces.
Su Wentian's eyes were cold.
"You don't deserve my seriousness."
He slapped out with one palm.
"Divine Bone Lock: Curse of the Desolate World."
boom!
The entire desert seemed to have suddenly fallen into an abyss, the void collapsed, the earth cracked, and countless bone chains emerged from the ground, like a blue dragon, rushing straight into the body of the Yaksha!
"If you lock my divine bones, I will hunt against you."
The bone chain rolled back, wrapping around his tendons and bones, sealing his meridians and locking his soul source!
"I am..."
"You're a damned Yasha."
Su Wentian interrupted him coldly and pointed a finger at his brow.
The moment the finger fell, a bottomless spiritual scar exploded on Yaksha's chest, divine blood gushed out like a waterfall, the three halberds shattered in an instant, and even his roar was sealed by the divine bone lock.
The final look of shock in his eyes was fixed in Su Wentian's purple pupils.
Boom!!!
The huge body of the Arashi Yaksha fell down, and the red-gold armor on his body turned into pieces and stuck under the sand dunes, like a buried ancient god.
Su Wentian walked over, squatted down, pulled out eight gold teeth from his mouth, and shook them in the palm of his hand.
"He even made smile teeth. This damn Yaksha is quite particular."
He stood up and walked away.
"The eighth one is done."
The wind blew his hair, and the nine tails danced behind him like a light spiritual flame.
He looked back at the remains of the Yaksha, and as if he suddenly remembered something, he muttered softly, "This big gold tooth is pure enough. I'll take it back and let Mommy make the golden elixir. After all, it's gold."
The little Fire Kirin pet poked its head out of the spirit stone wristband and squeaked twice, seeming to be very satisfied.
Su Wentian showed a soft yet evil smile and continued to walk towards the deepest part of the Demon Realm.
Ninth one, grandpa is here to see you.
…
This is a realm without end and logic: Demonic Realm·Illusionary Realm of All Things
The sky floats underwater, and the stars hang upside down on the lake; the mountains are alive, the grass whispers, the light is fake, and the shadows are real.
Everything is false, everything is an illusion.
This is the lair of the formless monsters.
The Lord of Illusions can transform all forms, control minds, tear apart beliefs, and make everything fall into a dream.
At this time, a small snow-white figure was lying quietly in a cradle, as tender as a baby.
The cradle rocked gently, and the air was filled with the aroma of milk and the familiar scent of osmanthus. The sun was warm, the birds were singing, and a gentle female voice whispered in my ear:
"Tiantian... wake up, mom is here."
Su Wentian slowly opened his eyes.
His purple eyes softened for a moment.
The sunlight shone into his eyes, reflecting the figure beside the bed. It was a stunningly beautiful young woman, Su Yao.
"Mommy?"
His voice softened for a moment.
The woman nodded gently: "Be good every day, mom will accompany you from now on and won't go anywhere. You are still young, you don't have to carry it all by yourself, you can tell mom anything that is on your mind."
She squatted down and gently held his hand.
At this moment, the illusion was so real that even the temperature of my palms was exactly the same as in my memory.
The air was filled with the faint fragrance coming from Su Yao, a scent that made him feel at ease and dependent, all accurately restored.
This is the terrifying thing about the formless monster... It doesn't create illusions, but steals your memories, using your most desired desires to forge a cage, trapping you in this illusion forever.
Any adult divine cultivator would probably be defeated in this situation.
However……
Su Wentian's pupils suddenly darkened an inch.
He sighed softly and shook his head.
"You're not my mommy."
The female figure was stunned, her voice filled with confusion: "Tiantian... don't you recognize your mother?"
"I admit it." Su Wentian looked at her indifferently: "But it's not you."
He slowly stood up, and the childishness of a five-year-old seemed to be wiped away by half, and his aura instantly rose to an inviolable divine power.
The spiritual energy around his body flowed like a galaxy, and his nine fox tails slowly opened.
"You...are not the mommy I most want to see."
"My mommy is so cool, she's not like you who pretends to be gentle!"
He raised his right hand and pointed.
BANG!!
The illusion shattered like a mirror.
In the blink of an eye, the gentle mother, the childhood room, the sunshine and the fragrance of milk, all collapsed! The sky and the earth collapsed, the flowers and birds withered, and the illusion was torn apart!
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