There is no gratuitous kindness, and there is no gratuitous hatred. Just as pie in the sky is impossible, everything has a cause and effect. Since the current situation was planned by Qiankun Roulette, the key lies with him.

took the initiative to say the key point, Mu Yang decided that after the aura of the young man in Chinese clothes was polluted, he was not so kind, and would take the initiative to help them solve the dilemma. So even if you don't want to, you must first untie him.

The young man in Chinese costumes, who had regained his freedom, spread his hands out, stretched out unhurriedly, and then opened his eyes, and glanced at Muyang and Xiaoyao Jushi with some disdain: "What's the matter? Wasn't it majestic just now?"

As soon as the words fell, the young man in the Chinese costume waved his hand, and a surge of energy directly lifted the free man away. Then there was a tremor in the space, and I saw him disappear without a trace in an instant: "I don't like this person, so I think it's very annoying." ”

Clapping his hands, the young man in Chinese clothes faced Mu Yang alone, and met Mu Yang's gaze, but he didn't have the slightest intention of dodging: "What's the matter? Not convinced? You still want to do something to me? Save it, don't you care about the situation in the outside world?"

Taking a step forward, the young man in Chinese clothes circled around Mu Yang, and then said coldly: "You are the Holy Lord's Venerable, and you are very clear about the strength of the power in this space, do you think I deliberately flew it out just now?"

Regarding this, Mu Yang is really very clear. Because this is the independent fantasy space of the Qiankun Roulette, the aura is powerful. Even Muyang can block it, but because he is the owner of the Qiankun Roulette, he is fine for the time being.

If the Wanderers stay in this place for too long, the aura will merge with the space. At that time, his life qi will be slowly absorbed by this spatial aura until it is sucked dry, which is simply self-defeating.

is quite comforting in his heart, since the young man in Chinese costume can do this, it shows that he still has a conscience and is not completely evil. As long as this is confirmed, Muyang thinks that there must be a possibility of returning to normal, and there is still hope.

"Don't get me wrong!" Seeing what Mu Yang meant, the young man in Chinese clothes waved his hand to stop it: "Do you think I'm merciful? I just don't want my realm to be polluted by a disgusting aura." Besides, he's not feeling well right now. ”

Shocked in his heart, Mu Yang's face became gloomy for a moment: "What do you mean by this?" Saying that, Mu Yang simply exerted his strength and opened a gap in the space. The next second, I saw the outside world clearly.

The barrier of the earth's qi has not yet dissipated, and the Wandering Monk will not be discovered by the outside world for the time being, so there is no external danger for the time being. But at this moment, he himself is also very uncomfortable, because the power of the secret method is eroding him.

Forcibly, even recklessly, using the secret magic formation, the power of the Wandering Monk has been consumed too much. When he rushed out of the illusion space, he was affected by the qi waves, and his internal organs were damaged, which was very serious.

Poof! The carefree man sitting cross-legged on the ground couldn't help but spurt out a mouthful of blood. There was a trace of black gas in that blood, and if this black qi eroded everywhere, then even the Great Luo Immortal would not be saved.

"Haha...... Ha ha...... Do you really think I'm going to be merciful enough to save him? Muyang, now you don't have the right to control me anymore, so you're useless to me, get out!"

His hands suddenly sealed, and a powerful formation power surged on the young man in Chinese costumes. The mysterious rune swirled, forcing Mu Yang back in an instant. Bang, bang, boom! There was a loud bang, and Mu Yang slammed into the ground.

Originally, he only entered the illusion space with the power of divine consciousness, but he was blasted out all of a sudden, and this impact made his body look very difficult. So when he opened his eyes, it was accompanied by pain all over his body, which was unbearable.

Raising his eyes and sweeping in all directions, what came into his eyes was a mess. Mu Yang couldn't believe it, how long had it been, and it had become so unbearable? In the sky, there was a tornado flowing, like a broken hole.

It was that tornado that quickly absorbed the original aura here. This space will soon become a barren place, and perhaps even the air will be lost, and the severity will far exceed Muyang's previous expectations.

"You finally woke up, Muyang, you only have two choices in the current situation, or just flee and give up everything here. Either you have to stand up and get ready for battle, because my barrier can't hold on. ”

As a very subtle controller of the earth's qi, the Wandering Monk certainly knew the seriousness of the matter. During this period of time, his vine encirclement was already very weak, and as long as he touched it lightly, it would be completely shattered and vulnerable.

The water in the pool of illusions devoured the flesh of the people, turning them into walking corpses. As long as all the people here are devoured, the existence in the illusion pool will take shape, and even if it is Muyang, it will not be easy to deal with at that time.

"Oh no, let's go, the barrier is going to break. The carefree man widened his eyes, held Mu Yang's arm, his figure flashed, his footsteps stomped on the ground, and he flashed into the distance. At the same time, the barrier shattered.

Crack, click, click, click, glass-like shattering, vanished into the air. Mu Yang frowned, and immediately smelled an unbearable blood qi, rushing towards his face. In the rear, a burst of blood and qi completely exploded.

Boom! The pillar of blood soared into the sky, and countless figures invaded it. The power of the blood turned into a torrential rain, and the land was dyed red in an instant. Then, there was a popping sound from the earth, and the corrosive force grew stronger and stronger.

Snap, snap, tick, tick, tick, blood fell, closely following behind Muyang and the Wandering Layman. The latter's speed is getting slower and slower, because of the consumption of his previous strength, he really can't hold on, and the crisis is getting closer and closer.

Not only that, but there were also figures in the blood. It's better to say that it is a human being, but it is better to say that it is like a zombie. They were unconscious, but they rushed towards it with a fresh breath, and several times they had to knock the Wanderers down.

Finally, the Wanderers ran out. glanced at Mu Yang and said in a deep voice: "If everything is really destined, then my mission may end here." Muyang, you must hold on and break this dilemma!"

Raised his hand and went out with a palm, bang, bang, and hit Muyang's body without any force. The latter swept forward. Turning his head, the carefree monk sat cross-legged, his hands sealed, and the blue light on his body suddenly erupted, emitting everywhere.

Suddenly, all the zombies stopped. Dancing with teeth and claws. But the blood around them also stopped. Under the aggregation of wood essence, it slowly merges. Between heaven and earth, there seems to be a suction force.

Tick-tock, tick-tock, tick-tock, drops of blood began to merge, and finally turned into a blood-colored crystal. Centered on the energy of the Wandering Monk's eruption, it finally gathered into a small red crystal, with a trace of cyan on it.

(End of chapter)