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    Wang Xuan opened his eyes, his forehead and face were cool, and the burning pain caused by the red substance was eliminated. He looked at the two people in front of him.

    "Here it is again, is it true that my memory has been washed out?" He glanced at the terrible meteorite passage, above the rock wall, the magic flower was one or two places away, and it was really not far away.

    "Hurry up" the demon master Yanyan said, her red dress was burnt to pieces.

    Wang Xuan was not polite, and pushed her away, and even grabbed her white and delicate wrist, trying to throw her aside.

    However, he didn't throw it, but was picked up instead, and a pure white fist magnified, about to hit him in the face.

    With a bang, Fang Yuzhu reached out and grabbed the demon master Yanyan's wrist, stopping the scene.

    Wang Xuan felt the blowing wind of the fist, and his face was in severe pain. Just the roar that was close at hand could cause extremely terrible destructive power.

    "It looks the same as the real thing." He was still calm, and it wasn't the first time he had come to this place, so he wanted to deceive him with hallucinations?  What a joke!

    Then, he stretched out his hand calmly and calmly, shook in front of the demon master, and said, "Wake up, you are just a puppet."

    The scene was silent for a while, and the demon master Yanyan seemed a little surprised, feeling incredible, and then pinched her face abruptly with one hand when she was in a daze.

    "Don't tell me, this dream is quite real. The demon master's face is white and crystal clear, and quite elastic. I haven't seen her dance the fairy dance in reality, why don't you come here?" Wang Xuan said calmly.

    In the passage, it was deadly quiet, there was no sound at all, only the horrible red particles falling from above, burning him in severe pain.

    "This kid is crazy!" Not far away, someone finally spoke in the red mist, and it was Zhang Daoling.

    Wang Xuan glanced at him and said: "Old Zhang, I'm sorry, maybe I often think about you in my heart on weekdays, so in the illusion, your appearance rate is relatively high."

    The scene was weird, the demon master's face changed from pale to a ray of evil spirit, and his right hand was raised instantly, which was the rhythm of slapping Wang Xuan away with a slap.

    "He just woke up, still a little dazed." Fang Yuzhu said, and quickly stopped her.

    Not far away, Qi Yi, Mozu, Qi Teng, Mingxue Jiaozu, and Zheng Yuantian were all burned badly, but they all looked at Wang Xuan with strange expressions on their faces.

    "Heh, the scene is exactly the same as when I left last time. Who will be fooled by this?" Wang Xuan didn't think it was funny at all. He thought that the magic flower underestimated him, and it was actually a continuation of the last dream.

    Is this the rhythm of turning into a series?  He was annoyed, and said: "Can you be more professional, you should deceive me with the real scene."

    He found that the magic flower paid great attention to details, and even the environment had not changed, it was exactly the same, and the position of the suspended meteorite block was presented indistinguishably from last time.

    As for the state of those few people, etc., all kinds of subtleties are too in place and seem too real.

    For a moment, Wang Xuan's heart was shaken. Could it be that the real person came?  He shook his head, it was impossible.

    He crushed the fruit of the first fairy tea tree in his mouth, and then the iron chisel in his hand collided with the furnace cover, making a crisp and real sound, in order to wake himself up and get out of the dream.

    In fact, as the surrounding light dissipated, he felt completely clear, and indeed woke up, but why are those figures still there?  They were all looking at him, their facial expressions were too perfect, and their eyes were different.

    "He's crazy, it's useless to keep him, let's kill him." Demon Patriarch Qi Yi said.

    Wang Xuan glanced at him, and said: "Old Qi, your son with schizophrenia has been subdued by me, and he calls me Uncle."

    After he finished speaking, he smiled, so what if it's an illusion?  He can chat with anyone on weekdays, and now he doesn't mind talking more.

    "Squeeze him to death." Zheng Yuantian said, his whole body was covered by armor.

    Wang Xuan glanced at him and said, "Old Zheng, are you acting cute? Do you know? You are already dead!"

    Then, he felt the power of burning mountains and boiling seas. Zheng Yuantian didn't get used to him, and slapped him directly. The meteorite passage exploded and shook violently.  It seems to be destroyed.

    "Old Zheng, you are still so fierce after death?!" Wang Xuan was surprised, if this kind of force hit his primordial spirit, it would probably shatter it.

    This is very wrong, he couldn't help but prick himself slightly with an iron chisel to wake up the soul, is this still not out of the illusion?

    But his other hand was not idle either, holding the furnace cover, which turned into the size of a shield, and stood in front of him to protect himself, and he didn't dare to smash it out.

    He worries that this is hallucination,Something really came, which made him feel unbelievable and unexplainable.

    In the end, he escaped from the tunnel and hid far away to wake himself up. Is he still in the illusion?  It should not be right!

    He went away in one breath, left here, returned to the pool of life, sat cross-legged in it, picked a piece of tea fruit directly, did not brew it, but ate it with bites, it was bitter and astringent, with a light fragrance.

    "I should get out of there. I'm not in the illusion anymore. If the illusion is so deep, the magic flower will have a chance to kill me." Wang Xuan said to himself, completely calmed down.

    He spread out his palm, holding a corner of red silk in his hand. It was a corner of the burnt red dress of the demon lord Yanyan. He quietly cut off a piece and brought it out.

    "It's not an illusion, I really saw them? Impossible!" Wang Xuan felt a little messy in the wind, and he was really not calm at this time.

    "Could it be that I haven't left the meteorite passage all this time, only now? And my recent experience, killing Zheng Yuantian, Heng Jun died tragically, and the mysterious shadow is going to devour me, are these all fake?"

    Wang Xuan's back felt chills, he felt that he was poisoned, what was false and what was true, he almost couldn't tell the difference.

    He carefully buried the red skirt in the earth hill by the pool, and he decided to go to the crater to take a look, otherwise, he would feel uneasy and feel like going crazy

    At the same time, in the outside world, a peerless figure spoke: "Thinking about the horror, the light of my heart is spreading, blurring, and turning into emptiness"

    "It's weird, this what is the situation, shouldn't it be the most terrifying event from the past repeating itself?" Another person was awakened.  </div&gt
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