Chapter 187: Inside the Scene...

Zhang Chulan was a little puzzled: "God and devil transformed?"

Wang Ye looked at the inner demon Zhuge Qing who was emitting a powerful aura. The pair of light green antlers behind him were made of strong wind, and the lines of the body gradually extended out. It was definitely not a human body!

He became more and more certain of his guess and couldn't help but take a deep breath: "Yes, this is the incarnation of a god and a demon!"

The sorcerer can escape into the inner world. Only in the inner world can the sorcerer calculate the secrets of heaven. It is also in the inner world that the sorcerer is an omnipotent god!
One thought can stop the rivers from flowing, one thought can make the sky collapse and the earth split, one thought can create the world!
Even though Wang Ye practiced Fenghou Qimen, he only controlled a small world within the Qimen structure, but every sorcerer was an incredible existence in the inner world!
So the interior is the interior, and reality is reality.

There is no possibility of any intersection between them.

But at this moment, the inner demon Zhuge Qing clearly violated this rule!
He is trying to make the gods and demons he imagined in his inner world appear in the real world!
Thinking of this, Wang Ye’s mind was a little confused. He didn’t understand how Zhuge Qing did it?
This situation can never happen!
How can things in the interior interfere with reality?
Is this the unique secret technique of Wu Hou Qimen?

Wang Ye just found it unbelievable!
Although he practiced the extraordinary skills of Fenghou Qimen, the inheritance of Wuhou Qimen was not as good as a hair of Fenghou.

But this does not change the fact that Wang Ye is not a hereditary sorcerer, and he has never received a complete inheritance.

It was purely by chance that I learned Fenghou Qimen.

Those old masters who studied Fenghou Qimen in the back mountain of Wudang Mountain only spent a few decades on it.

The Taoist Wudang lineage has not had a tradition of sorcerers since ancient times.

It was several decades ago that Zhou Sheng comprehended Fenghou Qimen and brought it back to Wudang, which is how Wudang had its sorcerers.

To sum up, as a sorcerer who came from Wudang, even if Wang Ye learned Fenghou Qimen, it would be difficult to cover up his congenital deficiencies.

And what about the Wuhou faction?
Wu Hou Wu Hou, as the founder of the Wu Hou School, was the most outstanding sorcerer in the land of China nearly two thousand years ago!
A great sorcerer who is almost omnipotent!

How many years has it been since the Wuhou School was passed down to this day?
The heritage accumulated by generations of sages is incomparable to any other sect.

It can be said that the Wuhou sect is the number one sorcerer sect in the world of extraordinary people!
Fenghou Qimen did crush Wuhou Qimen, but Zhuge Qing, as the legitimate descendant of Wuhou, knew much more than Wang Ye about certain aspects of sorcerers and extraordinary people!
now.

The inner demon threw away all his worries and used something that made Wang feel incredible!

Indeed, only the inner demon would use this forbidden technique regardless of the consequences!

……

The pale blue shadow behind Zhuge Qing took shape completely.

Vaguely, I could only see the creature had deer antlers, snake tail, bird head and leopard patterns.

The shadow was blurry and changed with the wind, but Wang Ye still felt a kind of charm, as if it was the source of the storm and the beginning and end of the gale.

For some unknown reason, his heartstrings trembled slightly, and he felt deeply uneasy. He muttered to himself, "There are gods and demons in the inner scene..."

Zhang Chulan blinked: "What's in the interior?"

Wang Ye's eyes wandered, and he said faintly, "Maybe."

Zhang Chulan scratched his head, a little anxious: "What is it?"

Wang Ye came back to his senses from his chaotic thoughts and looked at Zhang Chulan in confusion: "Don't you know that there are gods and demons?"

Zhang Chulan was stunned: "What?"

Wang Ye frowned and asked tentatively, "The gods and demons I'm talking about are the gods of the heavens and the demons of the devils. What kind of gods and demons are you talking about?"

Zhang Chulan suddenly realized: "So it's a god or demon, why didn't you tell me earlier!"

Wang Ye was stunned for a moment, then said with a forced smile, "Zhang Chulan, are you here to make fun of me?" Zhang Chulan felt a little aggrieved: "My thin arms and legs can't really help me..."

Afterwards, I realized: "What is that shadow behind Zhuge Qing? It doesn't feel like an ordinary wind."

The king did not answer. He picked up a stone and threw it into the area where the wind was raging. The stone turned into sand in an instant and disappeared without a trace.

Zhang Chulan's heart trembled as he realized that Zhang Huaidan in the field was covered with dense golden threads, like a silkworm in a cocoon.

It’s hard to imagine what kind of torrent of power Dan Ge is bearing right now!
Zhang Chulan breathed heavily, his voice trembling as he said, "The wind just now wasn't this terrifying. After Zhuge Qing's shadow condensed, it immediately flipped over. What on earth was that thing?"

Gazing from afar, you were clearly an illusory shadow made up of wind, yet Zhang Chulan's heart was churning violently, as if a mortal was looking directly at a god!

Wang Ye's feeling of unease grew stronger, and he let out a deep breath: "Wind God—Fei Lian!"

The sorcerer is a god in the inner scene, and the king is also in the inner scene. Not to mention the phantom of one wind god, even 180,000 wind gods can be imagined.

But the interior is the interior, and reality is reality!

What on earth did Zhuge Qing's inner demon do to condense the phantom of the Wind God!

Wang also had a vague guess that this was probably inextricably linked to the sorcerer's inner world!
Zhang Chulan's brain froze for a moment when he heard this answer: "What's going on? No, why did a Wind God suddenly appear out of nowhere?"

Wang also shook his head: "I don't know either."

At this point, he was still confused.

But what is certain is that the phantom of the God of Wind condensed by Zhuge Qing is definitely not an illusion!
It possesses some incredible power!
Zhang Chulan was startled: "Isn't Brother Dan in danger?"

The Wind God has been brought out. Even if it is just a phantom, it is beyond human power to resist!
Wang Ye's face was gloomy and uncertain, and he suddenly took a step forward: "Master Huaidan, I'm here to lend you a hand!"

In the area of strong wind, the sound was inevitably cut into pieces, and Zhang Huaidan probably couldn't hear what he said.

Wang Ye unfolded the pattern and was about to step into it.

Zhang Chulan looked at Zhang Huaidan with great worry, clenched his fists, and then loosened them weakly.

How can he help at this moment?
If you enter rashly, you will most likely cause trouble.

Zhang Chulan gritted his teeth and said, "Old Wang, I'm relying on you. You must..."

Wang Ye was about to step into the Gale Zone when a voice suddenly came over: "No need."

The sound was like fine steel, easily piercing through the raging wind!

Wang Ye hesitated for a moment and withdrew his foot.

Standing outside the Gale Field, Zhang Chulan felt the terrifying power and was anxious: "Old Wang, Brother Dan..."

Wang Ye's palms were sweating, and he forced himself to remain calm and said, "Master Huaidan doesn't seem like someone who would try to show off his strength!"

His voice was firm, but his expression was not optimistic.

The phantom of the God of Wind must be extremely powerful!

Can Master Huaidan withstand it?
When the two of them were confused.

Suddenly he laughed loudly: "Zhang Huaidan, you are really proud!"

(End of this chapter)

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