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Chapter 80

Chapter 80: Observation with eyes

A moment later, amid the sound of fairy music, the space suddenly twisted, and a girl in various palace outfits appeared out of thin air.

Each of these women is only sixteen or seventeen years old, but they are extremely beautiful and full of youthful vitality. They twist their boneless slender waists and chuckled at Lu Zhao.

Their bright eyes were full of affectionate expressions, as if Lu Zhao was their extremely admirable lover.

At this time, the music changed and began to become lingering and soft, full of the joyful feeling under the moon, making people unknowingly surging the feelings buried deep in their hearts.

When Lu Zhao heard this, his expression moved, but then his heart was as hard as iron, ignoring the soft voices of the girls on both sides, with a blank expression on his face.

After walking dozens of feet away, the voice in Lu Zhao's ear suddenly changed again, and a tone of grief and resentment sounded.

The girls' eyes changed as they stopped dancing their waists, and they all turned into endless resentment, staring at Lu Zhao with great sadness, as if Lu Zhao had become the heartbreaking and heartless person at this moment. It made people feel heartbroken and heartbroken without realizing it.

"It's interesting!" Lu Zhao laughed, and was very interested and admired the girls' grievances while walking, looking like he was watching the show.

Lu Zhao knew very well that since [sound from the heart is born into the illusion] was arranged at the first level of Tathagata becoming a ghost formation, of course, it is impossible that only these tricks are just there, and there must be other means.

Sure enough, when he saw this, Lu Zhao did not stop for a moment. The fairy voice began to make some heartbeat sounds, and at the same time the girl outside also flashed with a flash of glow. She instantly grew up seven or eight years old, and turned into beautiful and plump girls one by one.

Lu Zhao was stunned, but after Qingxin Jue passed by his mind, his expression immediately became normal.

Even the real person used the technique of fox charm to attack him, he didn't care yet, and this crude illusion was naturally not taken into consideration by him.

Lu Zhao was dazzled and a little surprised, but because of the Qingxin Art, he protected his mind, he only regarded it as a rare encounter and admired it.

Next, the girls' faces changed again and began to change into various types of beauties, including dignified and generous ladies, enthusiastic sluts, pure and lovely girls, cold and proud chaste women, all of them have different styles and diverse temperaments. It was as if all the peerless beauties in the world were displayed outside one by one.

Lu Zhao had a faint smile on his face, but his eyes were extremely cold and there was no sign of being moved.

After an hour of stroll, Lu Zhao finally walked to the end of the corridor after a feast for a while.

It was just a color, without sincerity, and Lu Zhao was very disgusted, so he naturally would not raise any sexual desire.

A black temple with a flat roof appeared in front of it, and from the gate to the temple walls were all made of black brick walls.

Looking from the open door that was more than ten feet high, it was dark inside and there was no light at all. It gave people a very strange feeling.

Just as Lu Zhao saw the black hall, the sound outside the corridor and the charming beautiful women suddenly disappeared, and there were still the vast and vast white clouds outside. Everything returned to its first appearance as soon as it entered the corridor.

Lu Zhao didn't look surprised, but instead looked at the black hall, showing a hint of solemnity, and his pace did not slow down.

Before approaching the black palace, a strong aura of desire rushed towards him.

Lu Zhao frowned and stared at him again.

Only then did I realize that this palace was not completely black, but a strange color with purple in black. The entire hall seemed to be covered by the eight bitternesses of sentient beings and solidified into black, full of a muddled atmosphere.

Lu Zhao stood in front of the hall with his shoulders in his hands, lowered his head and pondered.

Lu Zhao Shenyuan was shocked, but his eyes were even colder, and his right hand did not pause at all. He instantly took a photo and printed it on the scroll. At this moment, the formation will on the scroll came out again, and the sound this time was several times more violent than before.

This violent sound wave immediately formed a series of sound booms, echoing between the scroll and Lu Zhao.

If this is the only way, the real attack is above the divine essence, under the demonic sound. The divine essence in Lu Zhao's body immediately flew away from his body again.

His innocent heart seems to be about to collapse!

The formation will on the scroll made a gloomy sound and roared again!

Lu Zhao bit his tongue, but instead of retreating, his right hand stretched out lightning, grabbed the scroll, and the divine soul inside his body suddenly rushed into it wildly.

The moment his divine soul poured into the scroll, the magic sound dissipated, but the formation will flashed in a flash and actually penetrated into his body along Lu Zhao's right hand, turning into waves of desires from sentient beings, and heading straight for the divine soul.

The demons danced! The Buddhas recited!

Lu Zhao grabbed the scroll with his right hand, his body immediately fell from mid-air, and sat cross-legged on the ground. In his mind, the desires of sentient beings in his body flowed along the meridians, turning into waves of hallucinations, directly shaking the divine essence.

Lu Zhao's eyes flashed slightly, and he looked down at the worldly pictures around him. He stretched out his hands without hesitation, and with a wave, all the worldly pictures were separated from the largest scroll and drifted into the air.

These hundreds of images in the world are densely packed with tens of thousands of pictures, as if half of the sky is covered with fragments of purple-cyan paper.

At this moment, the waves of sentient beings in the Shenyuan of Lu Zhao hooked the Shenyuan and drifted out from inside and out of his body.

He walked forward slowly, but before he could take a few steps, a faint cry suddenly sounded in his ears, and it came intermittently from a distance, and the sound seemed to be a young woman.

Lu Zhao sneered, ignored the voice and walked in a fixed direction.

But the crying sound was floating around him, and the crying became more and more sad and sad, as if it was determined to follow him.

"Bah!" Lu Zhao was a little upset by this noise, and couldn't help but shout out loud, shaking the ground nearby trembled slightly.

The crying disappeared instantly.

Lu Zhao was very satisfied and his pace accelerated three points again, wanting to pass through this hall faster.

But before he could walk out several feet, the crying sounded again, and with this sound, a white figure appeared not far from Lu Zhao. He was half kneeling on the ground, as if he was a girl wearing mourning clothes!

The sad voice came from his mouth.

What is strange is that this woman was obviously kneeling far away, but Lu Zhao could still see it at a glance.

Lu Zhao's face turned cold and he looked at the white clothes coldly, and his steps were not stopped at all.

He knew very well that the more timid and cowardly he was in this environment, the more likely he was to be deceived by the illusion of the ghost formation. Dodging and retreating was not a solution, or facing it calmly was the best way to deal with it.

When he thought of this, Lu Zhao was only seven or eight feet away from the girl in white.

Just as he was about to yell again and shouted the woman away, he suddenly felt that the woman's crying sound seemed familiar, as if he had heard it somewhere a long time ago.

Lu Zhao felt a little nervous and hurriedly realized that this was just an illusion, and he could not fall into his charm.

But as he stared at the woman in white, the figure of the woman in white became more and more familiar, and a name in her mind was about to jump out, but for a moment, why didn't she think that this woman looked like?
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