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Heng Yan saw a huge unicorn beast lying like a hill hundreds of feet away, and Heng Yan only understood now. The www.biquge.info of the pen fun pavilion has been living in the territory of Hua just now, if it weren't for this group of monks, they really wouldn't have been able to get out. (Explanation: "The Transformation Realm is not an illusion or an illusion, but rather a kind of enchantment, and legend has it that in some ancient inherited places, there will be an alternative enchantment shrouded and protected, such as an enchantment, but it does not need to be broken to break it.") Heng Qian also broke the deadlock by mistake. Heng Yan looked around, and a lonely grass seemed to be standing upright, and there were many pairs of eyes staring at him in the depths of the forest, which made Heng Yan's back uneasy. The green miasma seemed to have a little wisdom, and Heng Yan would come from all directions after standing in place for a long time, and Heng Yan stretched out the soil under his feet. This barren land is really full of murderous opportunities, but what I didn't think about was that the mud in the ground was also full of murderous energy. Before I knew it, the dirt under my feet had climbed up to my knees, and at this unaware time? But what surprised me the most was how these monks survived here, how did they grow up? In the face of the monks of the Yudan period, they didn't frown or even beg for mercy, what kind of horror is this?

Heng Qian carried one on his shoulder, and then carried another in his hand, and rushed away from the spot at great speed. The cape beast carried the first monk of the foundation building period to suffer and followed Heng Yan away. Heng Qian probably still knows that this barren land itself is a living creature, and as long as you stay, you will be targeted by the barren land. There is no so-called safe place in this place at all, and Heng Qian does not have rope magic weapons, so it is a problem to tie up these rabbit cubs. Heng Qian has been on the road for two or three days in a row, and still hasn't surveyed any caves, seeing that a few monks are about to wake up, the matter of soul searching is imminent, if it is delayed for a few days, it may be another vicious battle, Heng Yan is not afraid of this kind of thing, but this kind of thing, one can't grasp the proportion, and kill them by mistake, what can I do? I am just an outsider, and I have entered a foreign land and caused blood, which is really unreasonable. Heng Qian has been far away from the place where the incident occurred, and Heng Yan has no choice but to hurry for nearly five days, and he still hasn't seen a plain or a land without green smoke. Heng Yan gritted his teeth, and had no choice but to land in a bare and withered forest. "Senior!" The white-faced scholar immediately stretched out two strips of light from his sleeves.

The strip of light tied the meaning of the three monks on the ground, and the green strip of light tied the three monks with flowers. Heng Qian is still very dependent on Yu Sen in some aspects, and Yu Sen is still a capable assistant in some aspects. In many secret techniques or substitution spells, Heng Qian was really impressed by this small three-foot-sized light cluster. Yu Sen, who didn't have a magic weapon like a rope, could even think of using his wood attribute spiritual power to make one temporarily. It's easy to say, but it's very difficult to do, spiritual power is inherently intangible, and it is not the most difficult part to make it obediently manifest and shape it into your useful form. The hardest part is how to turn the originally damaging spell into a rope that only has the function of binding? This is the horror of Yu Sen. Whenever Heng Qian needs Yu Sen's help, Yu Sen always has only one sentence to react with "wrap it up on me". On the other hand, a monk in the early stage of the Yudan in a large mountain rose into the sky, and his speed was comparable to that of the cape beast, and he disappeared into the sky in an instant. looked a little anxious, and the direction of departure was just where Heng Yan was. The cape beast was on guard, and Yu Sen sat directly on the ground, and the green light strip stretched out from his hands tied up the unconscious monk and nodded slightly towards Heng Yan, signaling that Heng Qian could start.

Heng Qian was still a little scared, so he cast several layers of protective shields nearby before daring to do it. Heng Yan exhaled and pressed his hands on the head of the first monk. The golden spiritual power directly entered the door of the unconscious monk's head through Heng Li's rough hand, and Heng Qi involuntarily hit a spirit, and the unconscious monk who was holding down his head also followed Heng Qi to beat a spirit. Heng Yan's breathing began to be a little tight, Heng Yan kept adjusting his breathing, and the monk who was searching for the soul also kept trembling as if he would lose his soul in a second. It took a while for Heng Qian to calm down, this soul searching technique was something that Heng Qian had just learned a few days ago and had never tested at all. (Explanation: "Soul searching is one of the ancient secretaries and one of the auxiliary skills that most monks must learn in the Dan period. It is also one of the few open secret arts. According to the literal meaning, it can be understood, that is, to use your soul power to invade other people's brains and steal the information you need. There can be no attack during this process, and if it is interrupted, the consciousness of both parties will go crazy. The speed of time also gradually decreases with the monk's cultivation, and the high-level monk can read it in just a few seconds. The minimum threshold for this technique is also the knot period. Heng Yan's divine sense is powerful and can be regarded as handy, but some monks will set up self-detonation or spontaneous combustion mechanisms in their minds in order to block some secrets, but this can be assured that most of the blockade techniques can only be cast by high-level low-level monks, and casting these spells will greatly damage low-level monks. Obviously, these monks will not have one. ”）

Yu Sen looked very relaxed, but Heng Qian was sweating profusely. After all, it was the first time to use Heng Qi, and he was still very cautious, for fear of disturbing the world of other people's divine consciousness. The damage in the Divine Consciousness World is a serious injury that cannot be recovered in a lifetime, "Boy, what are you afraid of? Won't you just steal it? What do you care about what people do? How long does it take to enter his core at your speed?" After a stick of incense, Heng Qian finally avoided all the nerves and entered the comatose monk's core divine consciousness. It's not difficult to use the soul to enter other people's soul time, but it's not fun to use your spiritual power to enter other people's soul world, and after entering, it is also a materialized soul world. This world is different from the virtual one in that you can wreak havoc and act directly on the monk's body, but there is only one way to get in, which is to cast a spell and it takes a lot of time to cast a spell. Heng Qian closed his eyes and put himself in a huge ...... with a loud bang Huge ...... "tofu brain"?

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