Chapter 3900 (1/2)

Ling Han immediately began to refine the light, which was very smooth and melted into the second immortal tripod.

In this way, he should also have the power of this light to create illusions.

Wait, isn't this going too well?

Ling Han was stunned and immediately assumed that he was the king of the ancestors, and then launched a bombardment. Bang, the heaven and earth were broken.

The scene in front of him changed slightly. He was still in the black sky temple, but the black light was not refined by him. Even he was still more than ten Zhang miles away from the light.

It's really powerful. He almost got hit by creating such an illusion.

If he really thought he had broken the illusion, he would have been trapped in the previous illusion until the end of his life.

Great.

Ling Han smiles. The more powerful this light is, the more amazing it will be for him to improve his strength after collecting and refining the light.

As he continued to move on, he was naturally trapped in illusions again and again, with reality and illusion constantly intertwined. If it were not for Ling Han's iron will, it would have been possible for him to go mad.

What is true and what is false?

Ling Han can not help but ask himself, as long as he thinks it is true, that is true.

He was determined and strode forward.

Finally, he came before the black light.

This time it's real, not fantasy.

Ling Han stretched out his hand and grabbed at the black light. But at the moment he touched it, it seemed that his knowledge of the sea was about to explode. Countless scenes appeared, one scene flashed by another, endless fighting scenes and terrifying scenes of the collapse of heaven and earth.

This amount of information is too large, so that Ling Han is unable to deal with, and would like to hold his head.

Is this Xianguang's counterattack?

Ling Han forcibly condenses the divine consciousness to refine the black light. Only in this way can these pictures be informed and make him return to peace.

This is extremely difficult, Ling Han can't concentrate, how to refine Xianxia?

Come on!

He draws the power of the living beings in the plane of his body to help him share these pictures.

In this way, the pressure is gone.

This light has existed for many years and absorbed countless historical images. However, compared with the hundreds of millions of creatures in Ling Han's internal plane, it has become a small matter.

It's enough for one person to share a picture.

Ling Han smile, with a mouth of fairy tripod cover to the black light, began refining, fusion.

Black light counterattacks extremely, but it is not like the light of thunder. It has a terrible destructive power. Its strength lies in the illusion. You can meet Ling Han, a monster. There are hundreds of millions of creatures in the body, but it can not give full play to its advantages.

Hum, of course, the black light does not want to be refined. It vibrates in waves. The naked eye can see that these waves are composed of countless pictures.

”Ah ”Well!” ”Woo!”

Those people around them were suffering. They were trapped in their own illusions. Affected by the black light, they suddenly encountered endless danger and even suffered heavy damage, which made them suffer great pain.

But at this time, someone actually opened his eyes.

Lucky day!

This Buddhist saint is good at spiritual influence, but she can earn herself out of the dreamland, which can be said to be extremely extraordinary.

Strange, so talented, why didn't she make a name on the rank list?

With her strength, it is no problem to be in the top 100.