Chapter 188
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Rumble!
In the blink of an eye.
In the blink of an eye, Lin Luan had turned into a Spirit Willow that was more than ten feet tall.
Hundreds of willow branches danced in the wind.
The Spirit Willow that Lin Tianhe had turned into was two feet tall and had more than a thousand willow branches.
Judging from these two aspects, Lin Luan's Willow God Divine Power seemed to be inferior to Lin Tianhe's.
However, the Spirit Willow that Lin Tianhe had turned into was not green but snow-white.
Even the willow leaves on the branches and the bark on the trunk were snow-white and flawless.
Endless white mist was spewing out of the trunk and leaves like white clouds that shrouded the tree.
Its aura was strange and didn't seem to be any weaker than the Spirit Willow that Lin Tianhe had turned into.
Rumble!
At the same time that Lin Tianhe transformed, Lin Buzheng's body was filled with True Qi and spiritual light burst out.
He used the Barbaric Bull Divine Power again and turned into a Nine-Colored Demon Bull that was two feet tall.
Carrying the sky on his back, his feet on the ground and his body was covered in nine-colored divine light.
His majestic aura and boundless aura were like a mountain that was connected to the ground below him.
"Something's wrong."
After Lin Buzheng transformed into the Nine-Colored Demon Bull, he didn't attack immediately.
Instead, he stood several feet away and stared at the strange white willow that Lin Tianhe had turned into with extremely vigilant eyes.
Whoosh!
As Lin Buzheng saw, the surface of the white willow that Lin Tianhe had turned into was covered with a layer of extremely strange white mist.
As time passed, the white mist spread from the body of the tree.
In the blink of an eye, it covered the area within several feet and even the Nine-Colored Demon Bull that Lin Buzheng had turned into was shrouded in it.
"Hehe!"
"Come on, come and catch me!"
Gusts of wind blew and Lin Buzheng could clearly hear the bell-like laughter of a woman.
"Come on!"
"Come and have fun with me!"
In the next moment, a few naked women with voluptuous figures appeared not far from Lin Buzheng. They waved at Lin Buzheng in an alluring manner.
Hu!
In front of the woman was a hot spring with a circumference of several meters.
Steam was rising in spirals.
As long as Lin Buzheng took a step forward, he would be able to pull all the beauties into his arms and bathe together passionately.
…
At this moment, the Nine-Colored Demon Bull that Lin Buzheng had transformed into stood still on the spot.
It was as if she was completely attracted by the alluring scene in front of her.
He was intoxicated by it, unable to extricate himself.
"Hmph, what strongest genius disciple of the new generation?"
"In my opinion, it's only so-so."
Lin Luan's devilishly handsome face quietly appeared on the tree trunk.
He sneered disdainfully at Lin Buzheng who was standing still on the spot not far away.
It turned out that the mist that Lin Luan had transformed into was one of the nine great mystiques of the Lin family, Willow Illusion.
Any martial artist placed within this dense fog would have their minds affected by the endless illusions.
In the end, they would be completely immersed in the illusion and their life and death would be under Lin Luan's control.
Furthermore, Lin Luan's cultivation had reached the peak Rank Nine Qi Path and he had awakened a trace of divine sense.
With the help of the soul consciousness, the illusions created by Lin Luan's Fantasy Willow Tree were much more lifelike. They were much more realistic, and their power was much more terrifying.
"Come here!"
In the next moment, Lin Luan shouted at Lin Buzheng who was not far away.
Rumble!
The Nine-Colored Demon Cow that Lin Buzheng had transformed into immediately walked towards Lin Luan obediently. It was as if there was a rein tied to its nose and Lin Luan held it firmly in his hand.
"Being in an illusion, pretending to be real. When the cow enters the swamp, it becomes useless."
"Lin Buzheng lost!"
"Willow Illusion is indeed one of the nine great mystiques of the family, it is indeed powerful!"
"Although Lin Buzheng's Demon Cow has its merits, how can it be compared to the noble Willow God mystique of the family?"
"Martial mystiques are still not as strong as bloodline mystiques!"
The family disciples on the side saw this scene and instantly started discussing.
They were deeply shocked by the terrifying power of Lin Luan's Willow Illusion mystique.
One step, two steps, three steps …
As the crowd discussed, the Nine-Colored Demon Cow that Lin Buzheng had transformed into was getting closer and closer to Lin Luan.
His eyes were dull and his body was stiff.
He was about to enter the attack range of the White Spirit Willow and be torn to pieces by the endless willow branches!
Whoosh!
However, in the next moment, the Nine-Colored Demon Cow that Lin Buzheng had transformed into suddenly stopped outside the attack range of the willow branches.
Then, it raised its right hoof and heavily stomped on the ground.
There was a loud boom!
The heavens and earth shook and the earth turned upside down.
With Lin Buzheng's hoof as the center, the rumbling power trembled and spread towards the White Spirit Willow that was tens of feet away.
In the blink of an eye, the area where the White Spirit Willow had taken root had become an incomparably huge quicksand pit.
The ten feet tall White Spirit Willow was instantly swallowed by the rolling quicksand and sank into the depths of the earth.
A similar scene played out once again!
"Lin Buzheng, you bastard!"
"So you weren't affected by my Willow Illusion mystique at all."
"All your reactions were faked!"
The White Spirit Willow that Lin Luan had transformed into struggled with all its might on the violently trembling ground while cursing loudly at Lin Buzheng.
As Lin Luan had said, at this moment, Lin Buzheng's eyes were clear and bright. He did not look bewitched at all.
Clearly, Lin Buzheng's earlier performance was all an act.
From the beginning, he had not been bewitched by Lin Luan's Willow Illusion mystique!
"Willow Illusion mystique might be very powerful."
"But it's still not enough to bewitch me!"
Boom! Boom!
Lin Buzheng executed the trembling mystique.
He stomped on the ground time and time again, causing Lin Luan to wail and howl.
At the same time, the corners of his lips curled up and he revealed an incomparably mischievous smile.
Lin Luan's Willow Illusion mystique might be powerful, but Lin Buzheng's five senses were even more powerful.
Needless to say, there was also an unfathomable Reincarnation Imperial Sutra in Lin Buzheng's mind.
Dozens of Grand Dao seal characters constantly emitted an extremely powerful mental pressure in the depths of his mind.
This caused Lin Buzheng's divine sense to be incomparably powerful.
There was no illusion that could affect Lin Buzheng.
Boom! Boom!
Lin Buzheng's trembling mystique was like an earthquake, but it was actually scarier than an earthquake.
The ground cracked and the earth's crust crumbled. It was a scene of apocalypse.
Once the trembling mystique was used, it was as if it could break all laws.
Lin Luan's Spirit Armor mystique and Willow Illusion mystique were all useless.
Even though the White Spirit Willow's hundreds of branches and countless roots exerted force together, it could not stabilize its body.
It was as if it was tightly gripped by an invisible hand.
It was forcefully pulled into the depths of the ground.
"Stop shaking, stop shaking!"
"I've lost!"
Once Lin Buzheng's trembling mystique was used, all of Lin Luan's techniques were useless.
In just a few breaths, it was swallowed into the depths of the ground by the rolling quicksand.
Only a few broken branches and withered leaves were left on the ground.
It was almost buried alive by the rolling quicksand.
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