"Why? Do you know each other?"
It was the first time that Zhou Heng heard of the rectification of his title.
I had never heard of this name when I was in Taixu Holy Land.
"Well, he is a veteran who travels around the world!"
"He is good at bewitching people and making them work hard for him!"
"Whether it was the demon cultivators or us, we were all harmed terribly by him!"
"This old guy isn't very strong, but he's good at fooling people!"
Liu Shishi looked at Zhou Heng, and then continued: "He is good at illusions. He can't leave his environment for days and nights!"
"Finally, refine the human consciousness and take it for yourself!"
"This old bastard has disappeared for decades. No wonder he is nowhere to be seen in the outside world. It turns out that he has hidden in the paradise of the devil cultivators!"
Wu Yu also stepped forward and said, "We were tricked by him once before, but the sect master found out and cut off his control."
"Originally the whole territory hunted him for three years, but then we couldn't find him anymore!"
"I didn't expect you to hide here!"
Zhou Heng frowned when he heard what the two said: "Damn, being targeted by this old bastard, isn't it very difficult to deal with him?"
"Yes, he is very difficult to deal with. He knows illusion techniques! This is the most fatal thing!"
Ghost Hand also sighed: "And his illusion technique is already superb!"
"Okay, I see. I'll deal with him!"
"Try not to go out, otherwise you will be in trouble if he controls you!"
Zhou Heng nodded, then looked outside the door.
Opening the door, you will directly arrive outside the aircraft.
Observe the situation here carefully.
"Logically, it should be dark now! But it's still as bright as day."
"This means that we have fallen into his trap!"
Zhou Heng's eyes became serious, and he began to think about how to break his illusion.
"I have already used the strange fire just now, it's useless!"
"Then we can only draw again and see if there are any special props that can help."
Zhou Heng made a decision quickly and prepared to draw the lottery.
[Ding, the host can draw 500 more times! If the host turns on the advanced lottery mode, a magic weapon will definitely appear (or a magic weapon that the host needs at the moment!)]
At this moment, the system prompt sounded.
When Zhou Heng heard this voice, his heart was moved.
But how to choose? Five hundred times or one hundred times?
One is random, and the other is equivalent to specifying a necessity of your own.
"Forget it, I can't gamble, I'd better take a loss!"
"One hundred times in a row!"
Finally Zhou Heng made the decision.
[Ding, 5000 points have been deducted. ]
[Ding, the prizes are being distributed. ]
[Ding, congratulations to the host for obtaining: Lonely Nine Swords, Divine Skill of Shrinking the Earth into an Inch, Bone-cutting and Marrow-cleansing Pill...]
[Banana Fan: Can break all laws in the world, formations and restrictions. 】
After hearing the reminder of the last prize, Zhou Heng's eyes gradually brightened.
"Not bad, not bad! It really is a treasure! Haha!"
Zhou Heng smiled heartily and looked around.
The naked eye couldn't see any clues, but with the palm-leaf fan in his hand, he was not afraid of anything.
"Blood Demon Ancestor, what's your illusion? With the help of the system, everything is nonsense."
Zhou Heng laughed out loud, then looked forward and took out his palm-leaf fan from the system mall.
Looking at the scorching sun in the horizon, he slowly raised his hand.
"Break it for me!"
He roared, focusing all his strength on his hands.
The spiritual energy was infused into the banana fan even more crazily.
In an instant, the palm-sized banana fan suddenly grew larger.
One foot, two feet, three feet.
Two meters, three meters.
It grew until it was fifty feet long and then stopped.
As Zhou Heng waved the palm-leaf fan, it waved down towards the scorching sun hanging high in the sky.
For a moment, the void around the banana fan began to twist and deform.
Lines of void were torn apart by him one after another.
A spatial countercurrent began to swirl within it.
"call!"
"boom!"
After he waved the palm-leaf fan, the entire aircraft moved back several feet.
And the scorching sun just now suddenly began to crack at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Then, under the strong wind, it suddenly shattered like a torn scroll.
For a moment, the originally clear sky suddenly disappeared.
It then turned into a pitch-dark night sky.
"What's going on?"
"It suddenly got dark?"
"My Lord, what happened?"
Seeing this scene, the guards on the ship couldn't help but show doubts.
"We have fallen into the trap set by the Blood Demon Ancestor! We have been deceived by the illusion!"
"All of you go back! I am here to break his illusion!"
Zhou Heng asked everyone to go back first, and he stayed to look at the night sky.
After everyone left, he once again turned his attention to the night sky.
"Hmph, I see you have a few restrictions that are enough for me to break!"
Zhou Heng snorted coldly, then suddenly waved the palm-leaf fan in his hand.
After what happened just now, he already knew that this banana fan did not require much effort to achieve this effect.
I didn’t know it at the beginning and wasted a lot of my spiritual energy and strength.
This time, he slapped her with extra ease.
It tore the dark night into pieces in an instant.
And then, two scorching suns appeared.
"Hmph, let's see who's faster, you or me!"
Zhou Heng knew very well that it was the Blood Demon Ancestor who was causing trouble, so he simply started to fan him.
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