Chapter 1763

"Can fantasy win?"

"The magic of magic heaven, magic heaven is the second, I'm afraid no one dares to be the first!"

Mo Wentian's eyes flickered, and his voice was full of confidence.

Mo Wentian is really confident about the magic of magic heaven. He believes that the magic beast in front of him is not the opponent of magic heaven at all.

As long as the magic of the magic beast is not the opponent of magic heaven, and there is Jinjin mountain, it is naturally extremely easy for the magic beast to solve.

"I said it. My spirit beast has the courage!"

"Your magic is absolutely no match for me!"

At this time, the arrogant voice of the phantom beast sounded again.

"Very good!"

"Jin Jinshan, step back, and I'll compare magic with this phantom beast!"

Magic heaven looked at the magic spirit beast and nodded, with a flash of light in his eyes.

The power of this magic spirit beast is indeed stronger than that of magic heaven, but magic heaven also has full confidence to defeat the magic spirit beast in magic.

"When I compare magic with you, it's easier to compare, so as not to be complicated. You're embarrassed!"

The next moment, it seemed to think of something. The phantom beast looked at the phantom sky and said with disdain.

"Complicated, I'm embarrassed?"

"Just a phantom beast, I will soon let you know that it is not me but you who are embarrassed!"

Listening to the words of phantom spirit beast, which are full of contempt, the corners of phantom heaven's mouth even raised a radian, indifferent and incomparable way.

"Really?"

"Then we will determine the rules of the game!"

"The rule is very simple, that is, two wins in three games. I will first conjure up anything. If you can find out my essence within the specified time, I will lose. Otherwise, I will win. How about it?"

With a light cough, the eyes of the magic spirit beast looked at the magic sky, full of contempt.

"Good!"

"Then set the time. How long is the time to find out your identity?"

Hearing the words, Huan Tian didn't even think about it. He directly agreed, and the light in his eyes twinkled in an instant.

Pondered for a while, his eyes flashed a complex light, and he asked in a deep voice.

"How long will it take to find out the ontology?"

"How about a quarter of an hour?"

Slightly stunned, he came back to his senses, and the phantom beast said seriously.

"Good!"

"I promise all your conditions. Let's start without delay!"

Looking at the magic spirit beast, a flash of pure light flashed in the eyes of magic heaven.

But the next moment, the look of magic sky was instantly serious.

"In the first game, I'll illusion, and you'll find my noumenon!"

The indifferent voice sounded, and in the void, the figure of the small phantom beast flashed and disappeared into the void.

"Buzzing..."

A burst of void waves came, and I saw that there was no wave in the void at the moment.

There was not even the slightest breath surging.

"Boss, the phantom beast has disappeared!"

"What on earth has this phantom beast become? There are not many things in this cave!"

Looking at this scene, Xiao Jiao was slightly stunned, and came back to his mind, with a touch of doubt in his eyes.

"Don't underestimate this magic beast. Although its magic is worse than that of magic heaven, on the whole, its magic is not bad!"

The cold voice sounded, and a cold light rose in Mo Wentian's eyes.

I can't tell why, watching the figure disappear, don't ask the God's heart has a premonition, this phantom beast must be not simple.

"Boom..."

And at this moment, I saw the magic sky at this moment, but it was toward the void to play a series of Indian formulas.

With the printing rhymes playing out, a mysterious force quietly appeared.

The mysterious forces went directly towards a corner of the cave.

In that corner, there is a little ant crawling at the moment, and all the countless forces are gathered on the little ant.

"Phantom beast, come out!"

The indifferent voice sounded, and the power in magic heaven's hand was put away.

"Buzzing..."

With the words of magic sky, a burst of void waves came.

Then a figure appeared.

This figure is not someone else, it is a phantom beast.

"How is this possible?"

"I've turned into an ant. How can you find me in such a short time?"

The phantom beast stood up and looked at the phantom sky, his eyes full of disbelief.

In his view, the magic sky in front of him and the breath on his body, but the realm of the emperor, compared with him, was not his opponent at all.

How could magic heaven find his noumenon in such a short time? This was really beyond the expectation of magic spirit beast.

"It's already one game, you lost!"

"In the second game, will you come to illusion or me?"

And at this time, magic day coughed softly, and the corner of his mouth raised a radian.

"You must have used something on me in this game, otherwise you can't find out my essence!"

"In the second set, I want to see how strong your magic is?"

Listening to magic day's words, magic spirit beast's heart was still very unconvinced, and a cold light flashed in his eyes, full of anger.

"How strong is my magic?"

"It's not my boasting. Even if I give you an hour, you can't detect my breath and find my essence!"

Hearing the speech, the radian raised by the corners of magic sky's mouth became more and more rich.

The light in the eyes of the phantom beast flickered instantly.

"Magic heaven, you can go directly to my heaven Pavilion later. I use deception, not to mention an hour. Even if it's ten thousand years, he can't find your noumenon!"

As soon as magic day said this, Mo Wentian's eyes flashed, and he hurriedly gave magic day the way of sound transmission.

"Boss, I think so too. This phantom beast can't find my noumenon at all!"

In the eyes of magic sky, a ray of light passed by.

"Can't find your noumenon for an hour?"

"Now that you have said so, give me an hour. I want to see how capable you are to dare to speak so wildly!"

A flash of light flashed in his eyes, and the magic spirit beast looked at the magic sky and said coldly.

"Good!"

"One hour, it's a deal!"

Huan Tian nodded, and his voice was full of sonorous words.

"This is what you promised, don't regret it!"

Looking at magic sky, he promised without thinking, and a happy look instantly rose on the face of magic spirit beast.

It can't be said why, in the heart of the phantom beast, there was a bad premonition, and in his heart, there was a feeling of being trapped.

This feeling is like a turtle in a jar, which makes people tease.

"No regrets!"

"I did what I said!"

Magic heaven looked at the magic spirit beast, and his eyes flashed a complex light, and his voice sank.