The God of Medicine Without Appeal

Chapters 1100

Ye Yuan's heavenly feeling spread. Under Heaven Man World Unity Heart, the situation around him was taken in one glance.

Pausing for a moment, Ye Yuan unleashed his movement technique and shot towards it quickly.

He found a cave not far away.

Ye Yuan's current condition was extremely dire, and he needed to find a safe place to rest and rehabilitate for a moment.

"Ye Yuan, you son of a bitch! You're a bloodsucker! When you use this master, you force this master. When you don't use it, you kick this master to one side! Arah! Urghh, how do I get on your pirate ship!"

Within the sea of Ye Yuan's consciousness, Sun Moon Heavenly Disciple howled.

Towards this ancient grade primordial spirit, Ye Yuan's guards were still extremely tall.

Along the way, Heavenly Disciple Sun Moon cried out nonstop within his sea of consciousness, looking extremely dejected.

"Shut your mouth for me!" entering the cave, Ye Yuan barked coldly.

Sensing Ye Yuan's cold killing intent, Sun Moon Heavenly Disciple realized that Ye Yuan was really angry and immediately covered her mouth and did not speak.

"How long can your Moonlight Mirage last?" Ye Yuan asked coldly.

If those few people did not possess the heavenly artifacts they possessed, they would absolutely be unable to escape the Moonlight Mirage in such a short period of time.

But the Crushed Mirror of Spirithorn is the curse of the illusion art. Once they realized that they had fallen into an illusion, the Moonlight Mirage could not trap them for too long.

This was also the reason why Ye Yuan fled to the fourth level and did not escape to the second level.

Escaping to the top is definitely a one-way ticket to hell.

As for the fifth level, these people did not dare to enter at all!

It was just that in Ye Yuan's current condition, he couldn't escape to the fifth level at all, and would definitely be trapped by them.

The Sun Moon Heavenly Pupil said filled with confidence, "This Moonlight Mirage master is a heavenly level illusion art, silent and soundless. The amateurs should at least be trapped inside for 10 days to half a month!"

Ye Yuan's expression turned cold: "I don't have time to listen to you talk nonsense here. Keep boasting, and I will immediately exterminate you!"

The Sun Moon Heavenly Disciple immediately turned to a smiling face and said, "H-Haha, Little Brother, calm down your anger, calm your anger. That ... That, they had the Spiralorn Shattering Mirror, I guess at least, it was also only the time of one day. "

Ye Yuan took a deep breath and said solemnly, "Now, shut up for me!"

Finished speaking, Ye Yuan took out three medicinal pills and began to treat his injuries.

Ever since obtaining the Holy Dragon Token, Ye Yuan would basically have an ever-growing supply of blood essence pills.

Fortunately, he had only lost 10% of his blood essence. Recharging is not too much of a hassle.

What was really troublesome was that he borrowed the power of the Sun Moon Heavenly Pupil to cast the Moonlight Mirage. The burden on his body was too great.

With only a day's time, Ye Yuan had to seize every second.

The Spirithorn Shattering Mirror can move between spaces. Once they free themselves, they would catch up very quickly.

With the medicinal pill entering his stomach, Ye Yuan's blood essence was replenished bit by bit, while his body also gradually recovered.

. . .

"Sun Moon Heavenly Disciple! That brat must have obtained the Sun Moon Heavenly Disciple! He must have obtained Heavenly Disciple Sun Moon when he entered the Bright Vastsun Moon Realm! Damn it, we fell into an illusion!"

Zhao Lingdong's entire body suddenly shook, finally catching a trace of that inspiration.

"What's? We fall into an illusion? Are you kidding me, Zhao Lingdong? Ordinary illusions absolutely could not hide their traces in front of the Spirithorn Broken Mirror!" Mo Ertong said with disdain.

Zhao Lingdong said coldly, "Then what if it's not the realm of ordinary illusions? Don't you forget! Heavenly Disciple Sun Moon was once tethered to the powerhouse of the God Realm!"

Zhao Lingdong's words made Devil Ridge Three Freaks feel apprehensive inwardly.

Their expressions also became solemn. If it was truly a heavenly rank illusion art, they might actually be trapped within the illusionary world.

"Why are you still in a daze? Ertong, use the Spirithorn Crushed Mirror to destroy the illusion art! Remember, use heavenly essence!" Zhao Lingdong reminded him.

Mo Ertong was startled and hurriedly injected the heavenly essence within the Spirithorn Crushed Mirror. The Spirithorn Shattering Mirror immediately emitted waves of light.

Waves of ripples spread in the surrounding space with the Spirithorn Shattering Mirror as its center.

They were actually exposed to an illusion spell!

This illusion art is amazing. All of them, this large group of Mystic Void powerhouses, had actually not seen a single bit!

Clearly, Zhao Lingdong did not feel it either. He guessed it through a few brief clues.

Mo Ertong was very surprised. If they did not bring the Spirithorn Shattering Mirror this time, it was truly uncertain how long they would have to be trapped within this illusionary world.

Now, he finally knew how difficult it was for the heaven-step son's mandate to be tangled up.

The slighting towards Ye Yuan earlier was completely swept away.

Not only him, the others were also very shocked.

Ye Yuan was too terrifying to actually play around with them, the five large groups of Mystic Void, in his palm!

No wonder the Gods, the heavenly Master highly valued Ye Yuan, making them carry three great heavenly artifacts.

A day later, Mo Ertong finally broke the realm of illusions with the help of the Spirithorn Broken Mirror.

Looking at the ground again, where was Ye Yuan's corpse?

"Quick chasing! Fortunately, Zhao Lingdong's reaction was quick. The time we were stuck was not too long either. He shouldn't have escaped to the second level!" Mo Datong said.

The other two nodded their heads and voiced their agreement. They were just about to come out to chase after him but were stopped by Zhao Lingdong.

"Wait a minute!"

"What's that?" Three people froze.

"I feel like he shouldn't have escaped to the second level!" Zhao Lingdong.

Three people were stunned again: "Don't escape to the second level, could it be that he still escaped to the fourth level? Being trapped by us inside, he must be dead!"

Zhao Lingdong shook his head and said, "He knows that we have the Spirithorn Destroyed Mirror. Escaping to the second level, he really could not escape! If I were Ji Qingyun, I would definitely cut off all escape routes to rise up in the face of a desperate situation, and flee down! As long as he escapes to the fifth level, we will definitely not dare to descend. "

If it was before, the Devil Ridge Three Freaks would definitely be extremely insulting to Zhao Lingdong's words.

But now, they were completely convinced by Zhao Lingdong.

It was not without reason that the Divine Lord Master made him listen to Zhao Lingdong.

Were it not for Zhao Lingdong, who knew how much time they had to be trapped by the illusion art. At that time, the flowers will turn completely yellow.

"Okay, I'll listen to you! Go, get down to the fourth level!" Mo Datong said.

"Everyone is more careful. This brat was very strange and had yet to take out a God who knew how many trump cards there were. Reaching the fourth level, we mustn't let our guard down!" Zhao Lingdong urged.

. . .

A light flashed, Zhao Lingdong's figure appeared on the fourth level.

But his eyebrows fused tightly together. Because Devil Ridge Three Freaks are disappearing!

They clearly entered through the transmission array together. Why did everyone leave as soon as they got out?

Not only the Devil Ridge Three Freaks, even the Howling Sky Divine Hound that had followed him all along had also vanished without a trace.

Zhao Lingdong immediately felt that something was amiss!

"Could it be an illusion art again?"

Mo Ertong had the Spirithorn Crushed Mirror in his hands, what was the point of repeating the same old trick?

Furthermore, this illusionary world was clearly not as powerful as before.

But Zhao Lingdong knew that Ye Yuan would definitely not shoot at a target that did not exist.

This kind of work was in vain, he definitely would not do it.

Then what did Ye Yuan plan to do by playing this?

Suddenly, Zhao Lingdong's expression changed, and he said, "Damn! The Spirithorn Crushed Mirror in Mo Ertong's hands was the greatest threat to him! He definitely wanted to deal with Mo Ertong! No way, I really can't let him win! "