Chapter 49 Can You Conquer Yourself?
Chapter 496 Can you defeat yourself
In the Thunder Dragon Temple, although Luo Lan did not get the superior artifact, nor even the key to the twelve-pointed stars like the Dark Gold, he obtained the Will Spirit, two Thunder Dragon Horns and other divine objects.
The sixth temple in front of Luo Lan was shrouded in white mist. The white mist had a trace of the power of the main god, and it could only be broken without a key.
Luo Lan has experienced multiple temples and has figured out the situation of the superior temple. After a brief deduction, he found that if he used his own power to attack the white clouds and mist, he would be attacked by the divine formation at the same time, but if he used the Thunder Dragon Point containing the aura of the divine thunder of the heavenly slaughter, there would be no problem.
Shi Jian reminded: "Master, be careful. The first three temples should be the temples of the candidate main god, and this temple ranks sixth. Even if it is not the candidate main god, it should have the strength of the peak upper god."
Luo Lan nodded with a serious expression, came to the nearness of the white clouds and mist, first released the Heavenly Power Sword Formation to protect himself, and then let the catastrophe angel return to the Kingdom of God, and let the Fantasy Butterfly stand on his shoulders.
Luo Lan held the orange hexagram plate with his left hand, and bounced his index finger with his right hand, and a thunder dragon horn flew out.
The golden color at the tip of the Thunder Dragon Pole emits endless golden light, creating a channel in the white clouds and rushing straight in.
Luo Lan quickly put away the six-pointed star plate and followed the Thunder Dragon Pole. He was about to pass through the white clouds that were ten thousand meters thick. The white clouds suddenly turned into a fist and hit him hard on the back.
The Tianwei Sword Formation was transformed into nothingness by terrible power, the wall of the divine kingdom was shattered, the bone armor and the moonlight were shattered, and then Luo Lan felt a strange power merge into his divine body, cutting off all connections between him and the divine kingdom, the attendant sword and the ancestral sword.
Luo Lan was knocked away by a punch, staggered to the ground, reborn with flesh and blood, and recovered her divine body. The phantom butterfly whimpered and flew in front of Luo Lan's eyes, tears falling down, feeling extremely distressed.
"I'm fine." Luo Lan, as a middle-level god, naturally would not be hit by such trivial matters. He turned his head and the white clouds had closed, as if nothing had been born.
Luo Lan looked forward and saw a temple in front of him.
The shape of this upper temple is a huge budding flower, with green leaves and calyx, and the pink petals close together and buds are about to bloom, forming a closed temple.
This flower temple is located in a grassland with beautiful surroundings. The breeze and the gurgling water are as beautiful as a dream.
Just when Luo Lan was attacked by white clouds, the Thunder Dragon Horn, which had only a little power, rushed to the vicinity of the Flower Temple. A huge petal fell down and collided with the Thunder Dragon Horn, forming a violent explosion, and then died at the same time.
The petals on the front of the flower slowly fell down like a suspension bridge, revealing the gate of the temple. From the gate, you can see a cluster of tender yellow stamens in the temple form the throne, emitting a strong fragrance.
On both sides of the Hualien God Cat, there are many divine objects displayed, including three fish tank artifacts that imprison the Will Spirit, six upper artifacts, and a magical artifact that stands deep in the Flower Temple, scattering waves of light, and its momentum soars, as if it is about to break through this temple.
It is normal for a temple to have these treasures, and most true gods will be half-believing and half-doubting.
Not only was Luo Lan not moved, but was extremely vigilant, thinking: "What a powerful illusion magic array, there was no sign of any sign, silently making me fall into it. If it weren't for the many treasures inside, I would never have felt that this was an illusion array so quickly."
Luo Lan has collected so many temples and has long recognized one thing. This is not the kingdom of the soul gods, and the soul gods cannot put precious things here.
"If this is the temple of the candidate main god, it is not surprising that there are strange objects and artifacts, but this is not the temple of the candidate main god. Putting a vain gem is already a very luxurious act. It would be too fake to put so many divine objects here."
Luo Lan looked around, carefully sensed everything, and formed a guess in her heart.
"The white cloud mist actually attacked me just a moment, and then closed my connection with the Shijian, the Kingdom of God and the Ancestral Sword. This behavior is really inexplicable. It is like taking off your pants and farts. It's a waste of time! What's more, the power of this white cloud mist may be able to seal my God's Kingdom, but it is absolutely impossible to seal the Shijian and the Ancestral Sword silently."
"So, my loss of contact with the Kingdom of God, the Attendant Sword and the Ancestral Sword is definitely not the power of the white clouds and mists, but it is very likely that it is the means of the illusion array."
"Think about it carefully... First, the illusion array did not attack me fiercely at the first time, which proves that the master of the illusion array is very proud. Like those illusionists, this temple master is more willing to use illusion to tempt, mislead, suggest, and even play with the enemy, and finally let the enemy defeat himself instead of attacking directly. This is the perfect combat method for the illusionist."
"Secondly, a qualified illusionist should allow me to continue to contact the Kingdom of God, the Sword of the Sword and the Ancestral Sword, so that I thought everything was real, and then made me fall deeper and deeper. But this illusion array did not do this, but instead used a means to make me think that the Kingdom of God, the Sword of the Sword and the Ancestral Sword were sealed, which was to cover up the truth."
"Finally, since this illusion array is dominated by the real power, the biggest possibility is that the illusion array has no way to use the real power to form a kingdom of gods. The Sword of the Sword and the Ancestral Sword deceive me! In order to cover up this fact, a seemingly reasonable means were formed through the real power - the reason why I lost contact with the Sword of the Sword and the Ancestral Sword is the power of the white clouds."
Luo Lan's eyes became brighter and brighter, and then she looked at the phantom butterfly who was as cute as a butterfly in the sky.
"Since everything is fake, then a little deduction... the whole process should be like this - for example, I communicate with the Kingdom of God and use the strike of the Kingdom of God, but my thoughts are transformed by the real power, making the Kingdom of God not move anything. Shi Jian is probably still in contact with me, but all her communication is transformed into something else in my perception, maybe it is a breeze, maybe it is a weed, or maybe it is a flowing water."
"In short, although this illusion array cannot affect the Kingdom of God, the attendant sword and the ancestral sword, it blinded my perception, the will of God and the true god! Perhaps, I feel that it is only a moment, but it has actually been many days or even years."
"Shi Jian should know now that I am trapped in the illusion array, but I am not in real danger yet, otherwise she will definitely take action regardless of everything."
The fantasy butterfly still flew around with a smile, and a marvelous sound came out of his mouth, as if praising the beauty here.
Luo Lan stared at Huandie for a while, and smiled and said, "What should I call you? The master of the Huan Array? The guardian of the temple? Or the real power?"
Huanbutan stopped in mid-air with grievance, whispering to defend herself.
"Don't pretend!" Luo Lan slowly said his deduction, and finally said, "With the sensitivity of the illusion butterfly to the power of illusion, it is not to tell me at the first time that this is an illusion array, but to fly foolishly, which is really ridiculous!"
The fake fantasy butterfly suddenly made the same voice as Luo Lan, laughing loudly, and finally his body slowly changed, and he became exactly the same as Luo Lan, regardless of appearance, clothing, weapons, eyes, behavior, etc.
If it weren't for the illusion array, Luo Lan would have thought he was looking in the mirror.
The fake Luo Lan even scattered a powerful aura that Luo Lan had, which was a kind of heroic spirit that could move forward and kill the gods.
The fake Luo Lan imitated Luo Lan for a while, then a sneer appeared on her face and said provocatively: "You are very smart and have such a strange power. Even your contracted beast is protected by strange power, and I can only absorb the least important memory. If I guess correctly, you are protected by the Lord God in your supreme plane, right?"
Luo Lan seemed very cold and said, "I don't like others to be like me."
The fake Luo Lan shrugged and said disdainfully: "So what if I change? I can copy the power you can control with real power. When you attack me, you are the same person who is attacking yourself. Can you defeat yourself?"
Luo Lan said, "I don't know if you illusionist is too arrogant or you are not a god at all."
"Yes, you can only know if you try it!" The fake Luo Lan suddenly became fierce, as if she was said to be a pain point.
Luo Lan felt no trouble in her heart, so she stepped forward and said, "Can you copy my body, but can you copy the footprints under my feet!"
The fake Luo Lan's expression stagnated, and a dangerous light flashed in her eyes.
"Can you copy my magical skills, but can you copy the sweat and blood I dripped!" Luo Lan took another step forward.
The fake Luo Lan felt that the other party was pressing over like a plane, showing a complex look of struggle, and had no momentum.
"Can you copy my sword, but can you copy the dead souls under my sword!"
Luo Lan took the third step, and the fake Luo Lan's body actually trembled, and a strong sense of hatred appeared in her eyes.
Luo Lan took the fourth step, pointed at the fake Luo Lan and said, "I am myself. I want to say that I am defeating myself; I want to do that I am defeating myself; I want to do that I am defeating myself; as long as you live one more second, you will already defeat yourself! You are just a fake, where can you get the qualification to copy me! Where can you get the qualification to ask me! It's ridiculous!"
There were thin cracks on the surface of the fake Luo Lan's body, and the sound of porcelain cracking was very strange.
Luo Lan didn't even use any skills, holding the Tongtian Sword in his hand, stabbing straight at the fake Luo Lan.
"I don't believe it!" The fake Luo Lan roared. Apart from the facial movements and expressions, his body made the same moves as Luo Lan, with the same force, the same angle, and the same degree.
Luo Lan's sword pierced the heart of the fake Luo Lan, and the fake Luo Lan's sword pierced Luo Lan's skin and no longer made any progress and was resisted by Luo Lan's divine body.
"Fake is always a fake." Luo Lan kicked it disdainfully.
The fake Luo Lan flew out and murmured to himself: "It's impossible, how could he defeat himself..." Before he finished speaking, his body collapsed and turned into dust and dissipated.
Luo Lan was undefeated in his heart, so the power of the illusion array naturally could not defeat him.
The surrounding scenery changed drastically, and the Flower Temple did not change, but the beautiful scenery turned into bare ground.
At the place where the fake Luo Lan disappeared, the figure of Huan Butterfly appeared. Huan Butterfly flew up sleepily, yawned, and then rushed towards Luo Lan with a smile.
Luo Lan stabbed and snatched, and the body of the illusion butterfly turned into colorful light spots and disappeared.
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Chapter completed!