Most importantly, no hair either.

This time, everyone no longer doubted Yang Jian.

Mu Feifei felt that something was wrong and said, "Open all the coffins."

Let's do it together.

Five other coffins were also opened.

As a result, the people lying inside corresponded to several of them.

It's all like everyone.

Yang Jian counted: "One, two...seven, we have seven people, exactly seven coffins."

Chen Zhihui was so frightened that his hands and feet were cold: "What the hell is going on? Why are we lying in it?"

Pang Guang suddenly said: "Don't you think it's strange, why there are seven coffins, and we happen to be seven people, is this prepared for us?"

When everyone heard this, they became even more frightened.

Mu Feifei looked coldly.

He looked at the guy in the coffin that was exactly the same as himself, and said with a sneer, "This Emperor Mo Luo really knows how to play tricks. If he thinks that he looks like us, I won't dare to do it?"

In the next second, Mu Feifei shot decisively.

One shot!

boom!

The coffin exploded.

Smoke is everywhere.

When everyone saw it, their expressions changed drastically.

Yang Jian sighed: "Don't provoke Brother Fan, Brother Fan gets angry and hits himself!"

Everyone agreed.

At this time, the green smoke dissipated.

The "Mu Feifan" who was in the coffin before was exposed.

It stood up and looked quite strange.

At the same time, the people lying in the other six coffins also jumped out.

Seven "persons" stand side by side, with a strange style of painting.

Boss Xu was speechless: "Damn, she looks just like us, it feels like looking in a mirror."

Mirror?

Mu Feifei suddenly thought of something.

He took out the phantom mirror he had obtained in Dragon Palace before.

This mirror can create illusions and also break them.

"Let me see, what are you guys!" Mu Feifei held up the illusion mirror.

There is brilliance flowing on the mirror surface, turning into a divine light, shining in the past.

Those seven "people" were enveloped by light, like melting ice and snow, and immediately struggled.

Soon, their true colors are revealed.

It turned out to be seven skeletons in armor.

Judging by his attire, he should be the guard of Emperor Mo Luo during his lifetime.

"My God, is this their true form?" Shen Junjie was shocked.

Mu Feifei nodded: "Just now they used illusion to change into our appearance."

Pang Guang said cursingly: "Damn, you become more handsome when you become me, even your hairstyle is perfectly copied."

Chen Zhihui smiled and said, "What's wrong, Master Pang, do you still want the other party to grow your hair for you?"

Boss Xu yelled: "Brothers, go ahead, kill them first!"

Shen Junjie took the lead, his saber energy was surging!

boom!

A guard's arm was directly chopped off.

Shen Junjie was overjoyed: "These skeletons are too weak."

However, the guard's loss of an arm did not affect anything.

It roared and culled over.

Shen Haojie was startled.

How does this look like the zombies driven by the demon tree before?

No pain?

On the contrary, Yang Jian showed his power.

He flew out, kicking a guard's head off like a football.

In the next second, the guard who lost his head was like mud.

Collapsed on the ground, turning into a pile of dry bones.

Yang Jian laughed loudly: "Brother Fan's method is still effective. These guards are the same as zombies, and their weakness is their heads."

At this time, a small flying insect appeared on the flying head, making a buzzing sound.

"What's that?" Everyone hurriedly looked at Boss Xu.

Boss Xu looked at it for a long time, and finally said hesitatingly: "It must be a bug that creates illusion... let's call it illusion bug."

sweat!

Named on the spot?

boom!

Shen Haojie cut the illusion worm in half with a single knife, and said: "It's a worm again, this Emperor Mo Luo's hobby is too unique!"

Chapter 668 Illusion Concrete, Who Was Buried?

Boss Xu said cautiously: "Don't underestimate insects, especially some ancient poisonous insects. Their fighting power is so strong that one can easily poison a high-level monk."

Pang Guang said with a smile: "Whatever it is, we must get some insecticide later."

Everyone knew the weakness of these guards, so they stopped showing mercy.

They swarmed up, like cutting melons, and chopped off their heads.

At the same time, kill all the magic bugs hidden in it.

Yang Jian heaved a sigh of relief and said, "This bug's illusion is really powerful, but I still don't understand why there are seven coffins. Is it a coincidence?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw those coffins instantly rotted and turned into fly ash!

Everyone was shocked.

Mu Feifei was also a little unbelievable: "This is a concrete illusion, and the illusion of these bugs is so strong!"

The rest know little about illusions.

Chen Zhihui asked: "What is the concretization of illusion?"

Mu Feifei explained: "Illusion is to attack the enemy's spiritual world and make them fall into hallucinations. This is a common illusion method. But I heard that the strongest illusion can make the illusory damage received by the enemy into reality. "

Everyone looked bewildered.

Mu Feifei could only use the evil eye illusion.

A pair of pupils flickered slightly.

In the next second, the air tore apart, and a huge palm emerged from it!

"Damn it!" Pang Guang and the others suddenly lost their minds.

Erha was even more frightened.

Then, Mu Feifei turned his mind, and the palm disappeared.

On the other hand, this group of people had already collapsed to the ground, stunned.

Yang Jian asked in surprise, "What's going on?"

Mu Feifei: "What you saw just now is just an illusion created by me. It is illusory and can only cause harm to your spiritual world... But the strongest illusion can turn illusions into reality, and it is easy to kill the opponent."

This time everyone finally understood.

"Illusion is too scary." They thought with lingering fear.

Chen Zhihui said: "Brother Fan is scary. What's the difference between the giant palm just now and the real thing? Although it can't cause real damage, I'm still scared to death."

Everyone knows.

Even if Mu Feifei couldn't visualize the illusion, but if he wanted to kill them, it would be extremely easy.

Mu Feifei smiled lightly: "Okay, let's move on."

A group of people walked to the end of the stone room.

There was a closed door there.

This time, everyone behaved well, and they all stood still.

Boss Xu: "...why do you all look at me like that?"

Pang Guang: "Hurry up and open the door."

The corner of Boss Xu's mouth twitched.

How do you feel like you've become a door thief?

He took out the compass and started to deduce, even muttering words in his mouth.

I don't know how long it took, but Yang Jian couldn't wait any longer.

Fly out.

boom!

The door opened.

Yang Jian was overjoyed: "Damn it, Lao Xu's magic stick's door-opening technique is really effective, and he was kicked away so easily."

Boss Xu was speechless: "I haven't finished reading yet, okay?"

Yang Jian: ...

Pang Guang asked strangely, "Dog King, is your foot okay?"

Yang Jian: "Brother Fan didn't know what spell he cast just now, and my bones were fine all of a sudden."

It was only then that everyone remembered that Mu Feifei's healing methods were also very strong.

Hey!

Is there anything he can't do?

One person is like an army.

"I feel that we are getting closer to Emperor Mo Luo, everyone be careful for a while." Mu Feifei urged.

"Okay!" Mentioning Emperor Mo Luo made everyone's hearts shudder.

Encountered so many dangers along the way, all of which were arranged by the Emperor Mo Luo during his lifetime.

God knows what terrible backhands this guy has left.

Through a long corridor, they came to the next stone room.

The stone chamber this time is very spacious.

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