"The power to manipulate emotions, or the power to manipulate seven emotions and six y."
Xia Ping seemed to be in an epiphany at this moment. He felt as if his understanding of illusion arts had reached a higher level. If he wanted to make illusion arts more real, he had to arouse the emotions of the creatures of the world.
In fact, only memory, only five senses, only history, only environment, is actually far from enough for a world of illusion.
Every creature has its own emotions, whether it is joy, or anger, or sadness, or jealousy, or low self-esteem, and so on. Every living being has a stomachache.
Without mastering the power of emotion, how can illusion go to the next level.
At this moment, he also knew how his illusion power should have improved. If he wanted to go further, he would have to swallow the emotional power of many creatures.
With the power of emotions integrated into the illusion, he can take his illusion and supernatural powers to the next level, reaching a realm like no one has ever seen before.
"Wait, is this the power of emotions, or the energy of seven emotions and six ys?"
Vaguely, Xia Ping’s sea of consciousness shook. He ran the real solution of illusion, and countless illusion runes appeared in the depths of his pupils. Through this power, he seemed to perceive a variety of strong emotions in the depths of the void. The power of yw.
These powers were originally illusory, and ordinary saints could not perceive or even swallow them, but they were everywhere, extremely large, and there were sentient beings, so they had the power of yw.
Vaguely, there are colorful emotional lines in the depths of the void, which are omnipresent and ubiquitous.
If his power of illusion arts wants to go further, he must take the yw of sentient beings as the foundation and feed on sentient beings' emotions, so as to make his illusionary realm step into the highest realm.
And the emotional power of these fourteen Primordial Demons is even greater. Compared to ordinary creatures, they don't know how many times they are huge, and they can hardly be measured by numerical values.
After all, the more powerful beings, the more powerful the emotional power they possess.
Xia Ping just stood in place, with his body as the center, it seemed that the power of the whirlpool was generated, and the power of emotions everywhere was rushing towards his body madly.
In the center of his sea of consciousness, an illusion talisman appeared, which was the seed of magical power condensed from the true solution of illusion, and it was the foundation of all his illusions.
This magic talisman bloomed in colorful colors, filled with illusory breath.
But if you use the divine sense to penetrate the past, you will immediately be able to perceive the depths of the talisman, and densely packed mysterious runes emerge, as if engraving a Supreme Scripture-the true interpretation of illusion, dissecting the endless mystery of illusion.
When these huge emotional powers came surging, everything was swallowed cleanly by this illusion talisman, and the power of this illusion talisman was also sharply increasing at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Vaguely, the inside of this talisman seemed to be transformed into an illusory and huge world, and as the power of these emotions entered it, it quickly transformed into countless lives.
It seems that at this moment this illusion talisman has turned into an illusion world, as if countless false lives are being born, and they all seem to have their own joys, angers, sorrows and joys.
"The power to devour all beings?!"
Xia Ping's eyes showed a glimmer of light, and he suddenly remembered the legendary Lord of Hell, the underworld god who is in charge of the entire hell. For the rule of hell, he divided countless hell worlds.
But these hell worlds are not divided randomly. There are angry hell, arrogant hell, greedy hell, laziness hell, sy hell, gluttonous hell, and so on.
Countless ghosts, evil spirits, demons and other creatures live in these hell worlds.
Every hell world is full of extreme emotions, full of extreme evil, incomparably pure.
To some extent, I am afraid that this is also the Lord of Hell using the power of countless ghosts and demons as food, casting its supreme body of the underworld, and becoming the strongest demon god.
Boom!
At this moment, Xia Ping's body shook, and he realized that his illusionary realm at this moment had gone further, reaching the intermediate realm of Yi Nian Sheng Ten Thousand Realms, and had already broken away from the primary realm.
Before, he could only transform ten illusion worlds in an instant, but now, he can transform a hundred illusion worlds with a single thought, and his illusion ability has increased tenfold.
"This is the seed of illusion, is it the talisman of illusion?"
Xia Ping's spiritual consciousness was immersed in this illusion technique seed. He felt that if this illusion talisman continued to evolve, the internal space would undergo earth-shaking changes.
Maybe this illusion talisman will transform into a godhead and master the power of the true god.
He instinctively perceives the tyrannical nature of this ability, and it will definitely become one of his killer features in the future. The potential for the development of such an ability is simply unimaginable.
"Huh?! So fast, is this group of Primordial monsters going to die?"
At this moment, Xia Ping instantly escaped from the perception of this illusion, his divine consciousness covered the void in all directions, and he saw the surrounding situation.
Although it seemed that only a moment had passed when he felt it just now, in fact this was just his perception, and half a day had passed since the time of the outside world.
Within half a day, the fifteen Primordial Demons blasted out real fire, smashing an area of hundreds of millions of kilometers, almost exploding the void.
The Primordial Demon Albert was outnumbered. He was blown up in just half an hour, and was divided up by the other Primordial Demon and his treasures and the God Stone.
But this is only the beginning.
Afterwards, they divided the spoils unevenly, and they also had infighting, and they squashed with each other to the end, endlessly.
In just half a day, they almost died together, only the remaining three Primordial demons were still alive, and the other Primordial demons were killed by other demons during internal conflict.
Even if there are still three Primordial Demons alive, they are also seriously injured, almost dying.
"The power of illusion is really terrible."
Seeing this scene, Qing Niu and Cat Fairy were all sighed with lingering fears. Just now, there were fifteen Primordial demons. If you want to solve them, you need to spend a lot of hands and feet.
But now Xia Ping only used illusion techniques to arouse the emotions of these monsters, and actually achieved the effect of four or two strokes, causing these monsters to fight each other and fight each other.
As a result, the fifteen ancient monsters were almost dead, and only three or two kittens remained.
Even though the Qingniu and Maoxian were well-informed, they were shocked by this ability, because this ability was not only powerful, but also extremely strange, silent and almost imperceptible.
It is estimated that even if it is secretly calculated, it is difficult for other saints to know, this is the horror of this ability.