Zhao Xiangshan had no expression on his face. He didn't care whether what was shown in front of him was true or false, and whether it was happening.

He could only confirm that the palace communities reflected in the water waves were by no means real, but their structure was real, just like a fragmentary shadow projected by an unknown existence.

Perhaps this "presentation" began with the accident of the evil dragon's explosion impact, but Yu Ci made it a deadly "attack".

So far, Yu Ci has not caused any substantial harm to him and his subordinates. However, psychologically, it has covered a heavy shadow.

The one who trained Yu Ci and taught his skills was actually the Rakshasa Ghost King.

Otherwise, how could these techniques of attacking the heart be used so viciously and exquisitely?

While thinking, the palace communities were also rippling in the waves of water, like smoke and clouds, and suddenly passed away. As for the evil dragon and the ancestor of the Blood Mansion, these two things that were chaotic, were no longer visible.

Zhao Xiangshan would rather it last.

Because the boundary of the void that is isolated from the inside and outside still exists, this just confirms that Yu Cizhong completely controlled the situation and continued to operate this incredible void magical power.

There are indeed several void magical powers in this world that will form a magnificent palace structure similar to the previous one.

But, is it really just a magical power of the void?

All this Yu Ci did was like the flying dust in front of her eyes, like the sound of mosquitoes, otherwise, it was lingering around her ears, and deeply in her heart, and could not be wiped away.

At the moment when the palace communities appeared and disappeared, all the runes disappeared. But the problem is that although the runes disappeared, their unique trajectory was engraved in everyone's pupils.

There is also a kind of low and thin sound that is difficult to detect, as if it is the "swinging" sound of the water waves, but it has an extremely subtle twist, like the afterglow of the Huang Zhong Dalu in the palace that has passed away, but it is too far away, and only a very thin and subtle trace is captured.

"Who is speaking?"

Some of his subordinates were already confused.

Zhao Xiangshan didn't know what the man heard, but he couldn't say it was an illusion. If the mind had no gaps, perhaps these visions would not have appeared, and now it is impossible to confirm.

Everyone, including himself, was caught.

This is a kind of "impression" brought by Yu Ci's supernatural powers, which reappears in everyone's hearts.

It is like a seed implanted, taking root and sprouting through the gaps in the mind and extending the vine to every corner of the mind.

Zhao Xiangshan tied a knot in his heart: How did Yu Ci do it?

He wanted to discover this secret, but he had a premonition that when the "secret" was discovered, it was when the terrifying power contained in it completely exploded.

Now, Yu Ci is guiding him to do this!

Zhao Xiangshan woke up suddenly, that is to say, Yu Cizheng used some unknown way to concentrate his strength into "cognition". Once he understood, he would be impacted by force.

Well, why is this concept so familiar?

True text...Daoyun?

After a moment of clarity, Zhao Xiangshan screamed in his heart, but it was too late. With his mind and spirit enlightenment, he had been hidden behind various phenomena, and the "reason" that had not been truly explained suddenly lit up - the "reason" has always been there, but whether he can, is he willing to solve it.

Zhao Xiangshan must not be willing, but this time he was unable to do so!

At this moment, due to the troubles of various strange phenomena, everyone in the Secret Center was in a very sensitive state, and they were even connected with each other.

As the Dinghai Shenjian among them, the impact of Zhao Xiangshan's mind and spirit wavering was simply disastrous.

All along, monks can still use "illusion" as a reason to resist, but as Zhao Xiangshan's mind became clearer, it seemed like a whisper in his ears, it became louder and clearer:

"There is nothing more than water."

“…Nothing can win”

It is clearly a sentence in the Taoist scripture, either three or four words, seven or eight words, intermittent and endless.

The monks were disgraced because the voice sounded from the deepest part of their hearts, and did not give anyone any chance to refuse. They also wanted to control it through means such as calming the mind and calming the air. But the more they controlled, the more they were out of control, so that the qi and blood of the whole body entered the rhythm of the tide, ups and downs, and there was no end.

If this continues, the defense of the secret palace has not been broken, and everyone's hearts will be broken.

Zhao Xiangshan made a quick decision: "Closed the third floor!"

The underwater secret palace has three layers of defense, with increasing defense intensity, but the consumption of each layer is also very different. Turning on the three layers of defense is equivalent to cutting off all other supplies and entering a defensive state with all their strength, forming an isolated space similar to "creating one's own world", but it can only last for ten days.

If it was really what he guessed, ordinary defense would not have any effect at all, and only such a defense system involving high-level laws can play a role.

The central deacon could have hesitation, but his awe of Zhao Xiangshan for many years made his body ahead of his thinking.

The next moment, the mechanism was opened, the central area vibrated slightly, and the light on the four water mirrors was a little dim. The relevant magic array extracted most of the reserve energy, causing this phenomenon.

"People's Lord?"

All the subordinates were confused and uneasy.

Of course this mentality is fatal, but Zhao Xiangshan didn't even have time to rebuild their faith. The scriptures that seemed to be broken were already connected:

"There is nothing more than water in the world. No one who attacks the strong can win, because it cannot be changed!"

There is no more power to hurt people's hearts than just being broken through the arrangement just made.

Zhao Xiangshan's mind was just flashed with a surprising thought of "the law of void is also crushed". The central deacon who had just started the mechanism had already let out a tragic hiss.

Under everyone's gaze, a large amount of blood mist burst out from the pores of the man's body. In an instant, he shrank twice. There was an unpredictable force that squeezed out almost all the moisture in his body.

This incident happened too quickly and too fiercely, which also stirred up the most sensitive nerves of the monks. The central area immediately exploded, and everyone released the body protection evil spirit in almost no order. If Zhao Xiangshan had not managed it well, he would probably even release the realm.

Even so, there was a storm here, and the water mirrors set up on all sides were instantly shattered, and the surroundings were in chaos.

Zhao Xiangshan lived in the middle, and the two guards protected him as soon as possible without any impact. However, how good could he be?

At this time, people's hearts are turbulent. Isn't it just a target for Yu Ci, who is very good at emotional powers?

He no longer glanced at the mummy's corners, and the cold light in his eyes pierced through his faces like an ice needle. Anyone who was "sting" by him was silent, and his mood was frozen.

Zhao Xiangshan then spoke, his tone as usual:

"Hong Xiang."

The head of the secret palace was the second most intense person in his mind before - the first was the deacon who had turned into a mummy.
Chapter completed!