A desolate and soft sound of medicine sounded, echoing in the water and fire formation.

Even though they had covered their ears in advance, the phantom was reborn in front of everyone's eyes, and their emotions fluctuated with the sound of the medicine, sometimes sad, sometimes painful, and memories of the past came one after another.

Let people insane, will sink.

The water and fire avatars covered their heads and roared in pain. Their wills quickly disappeared amidst the sound of cooking, and when they completely lost consciousness, their souls died.

The avatar is in an elemental state, and it's useless to cover your ears, it has completely absorbed the influence of the health.

Hongwei didn't use this prop when she was outside the temple, it was because everyone was flesh, teammates could cover their ears, so could Yuanshi Tianzun, killing one thousand enemies would hurt two thousand.

At this time, Jiulouyu, who was unable to intervene in the battle between spirit bodies, said in a deep voice:

"You'd better deal with Yuanshi Tianzun quickly, Zhao Chenghuang and the others are almost at the top of the mountain."

The walkers in the mountain ghost camp were shocked to find that Zhao Chenghuang's team was already very close to the top of the mountain.

According to their experience, although the distance is short, the labyrinth road is twists and turns, and they still have to walk for a few minutes.

The little fat man's eyes withdrew emotionally and became indifferent and empty. Immediately, a vortex that devoured the soul stirred up in the depths of his eyes.

He looked "indifferently" at the fire clone, and saw the grotesque colors on its body, and each color represented an emotion.

Among them, there is almost no black, which symbolizes fear, and red, which symbolizes anger, almost overwhelms all other emotions.

The little fat man raised his hand, as if strangling something, he clenched his fist fiercely, and said softly:

"Destroy!"

At the same time, the remaining five illusionists made the same movements and whispered one after another:

"Destroy!"

Illusionists can both amplify certain emotions in their targets and suppress them.

Emotions are an extension of the spirit, an extension of the will.

Suppressing emotions is a means of severely injuring the soul.

And once all emotions are extinguished, it is tantamount to death, and only a walking dead remains after surviving.

The flame clone trembled, and the flames that made up the body trembled violently, like a candle in the wind, which seemed to be extinguished at any time.

Seeing this, Kou Beiyue clenched the dagger tightly, and leaned towards several illusionists calmly. With his strength, it was no problem to kill a few illusionists who were physically weak.

When he kills the illusionist, these people from the mountain ghost camp will never let him go.

He murmured to himself as repaying his favor.

At this time, Shui's body took a step forward and snapped his fingers.

Snapped!

Accompanied by the snap of the fingers, the slowly spinning Taiji fish paused, and then reversed its rotation to recover the flame and illusory water. When the power of water and fire returned to the robe, it slowly floated down.

Zhang Yuanqing's physical body appeared below, wearing this magic robe on his body.

He couldn't bear it anymore, and took the initiative to put away the magic circle. JrNovels.com