Chapter 982

In fact, he had seen the way of heaven perform once before.

But——

On that day, Tao could only spread the cloud and mist in the ethereal magic power to about 100 Zhang around his body.

But——

Now it's a hundred miles around, all wrapped in clouds.

So——

The attack of the illusory figure was all mixed in the clouds.

Can you tell the attack of illusory figures from the clouds?

Do you still have any use for your self-confidence?

Xia Fukun doesn't know.

Behind him, the continuous Star River like a river was also sacrificed by Xia Fukun at this moment. The river converges behind Xia Fukun, and then spreads continuously, wrapping Xia Fukun's body, wrapping Xia Fukun's body in it.

"Do you want to protect yourself with the power of Xinghe?"

There was a laugh in the clouds.

The sound seems to appear in every corner of the cloud.

Xia Fukun could not tell the location of the phantom figure.

Also at this time, the clouds behind Xia Fukun suddenly dispersed.

Xia Fukun's eyelids twitch.

Body, involuntarily made a dodge action.

Next——

That cloud, unexpectedly like three flowers gather the potential of the top, smash in Xia Fukun's previous position.

"Boom and boom"

The whole ground was shaking.

Xia Fukun just dodged, behind him was a whistling sound.

Xia Fukun's body presents an irregular movement, and then a whistling sound comes.

Xia Fukun's body is constantly twisted, constantly avoiding one attack after another.

But——

With the passage of time.

There are more and more injuries on Xia Fukun.

The movement also began to slow down.

The power of the Star River on the body is also in constant exhaustion.

This level of attack, this level of consumption, to be honest, has exceeded the limit of Xia Fukun's body

"Damn it, if I go on like this, I can't be consumed directly?"

Xia Fukun scolded in his heart.

"Ha ha, you don't have to be too depressed. The last host, after opening the third layer of the ethereal system, only after a whole thousand years, got the ethereal magic power."

Also at this time, in the clouds, the voice of the ethereal system came again.

"Shut up

Xia Fukun stares at the sky.

"We are not the same!"

He didn't know where the phantom figure was, but now it felt like the whole cloud was transformed by the phantom figure. Attack regardless of location, almost the whole cloud, you can attack yourself.

"What's the difference?"

In the mist, the light voice came again.

It was also at this time that Xia Fukun suddenly opened his head. He thought, if he used the holy eye at this time, would he be able to see the illusory figure in the clouds?

Think of it here.

Suddenly, a touch of gold appeared in Xia Fukun's eyes.

Next——

In the sky, a huge golden eye appeared.

After the appearance of the golden eyes, the clouds around the golden eyes were dispersed.

But, after all, this holy eye is not as good as the system. Therefore, just push away the clouds around you, there is no way to disperse all the clouds.

"Oh, I almost forgot that you still have this holy eye. But what is the use of this eye? "

Disdain, ridicule.

The voice heard in Xia Fukun's ears, Xia Fukun's whole face was gloomy.

"Holy eye, open!"

Xia Fukun angrily scolded.

Next——

The huge eye in the sky opened in vain that day.

A touch of golden light came out of the eyes.It falls on the surrounding hundred Li clouds and fog that envelop Xia Fukun.

Where the golden light passed, though the clouds did not disperse completely, they all became thinner.

Xia Fukun narrowed his eyes.

Somewhere in the golden light, he saw a phantom figure, looking at himself with his legs up and a sneer.

"I found you!"

Xia Fukun sneered. The next second, he took the initiative to attack. With the sole of his foot, he pushed on the ground and went directly towards the place where the phantom figure was.

It's just——

When he was in front of the phantom figure, Xia Fukun suddenly remembered something

I can't attack this unreal figure!

If you attack the other side, the injured one is still himself?

Thinking of this, Xia Fukun's fist, which was about to fall on each other's face, suddenly withdrew.

Seeing this, there was a exclamation on the illusory figure's face, and then it turned into a sneer of disdain.

Of course, with the addition of the mosaic, Xia Fukun can't see anything. I can see that the mosaic is constantly twitching

"I didn't expect that you could see through the first level of this magical skill, but it's just the simplest routine operation of the magical skill."

"And even if you see through it, so what?"

"Dare you hit me? Stupid

The illusory figure is more and more beautiful.

Xia Fukun's body has been twitching.

He really wanted to smoke this imaginary figure.

But there's no way.

Because I hit the other side, I hurt myself.

But——

This illusory figure again and again forced himself.

Isn't that forcing you to commit a crime?

If Xia Fukun still has the art of regeneration, he will definitely smoke the other side directly. Big deal, we die together, no one can think better, as long as their body is not completely destroyed, they can recover.

But now

I don't have the art of regeneration

However, looking at the illusory figure has been jumping. Xia Fukun can't bear it any more.

He looked at the phantom figure in front of him, and there was a question in his head.

What is this self willed work?

What is the way of great freedom?

If you want to suppress yourself everywhere, can you really grow up? If we have to be limited everywhere, will this self-conscious work really become stronger?

This question flashed through Xia Fukun's mind.

The attack of the illusory figure came again.

But this moment.

Xia Fukun didn't dodge.

Looking at the other side's fist, Xia Fukun stretched out his hand and squeezed the fist in his palm.