The painstakingly formulated plan was easily broken. But although the Holy Lord was very angry, it was also expected. He and Muyang have been playing for so many years, and they still know each other a little, and this is just the first game.

Obviously, the current battle has nothing to do with others, it is completely a contest between Muyang and the Holy Venerable. The black-robed dead have refined a batch, but this doesn't mean that the Holy Venerable Lord has no other means, how can this trick be?

After years of changes, the strength of the Holy Venerable Lord is constantly improving, and his temperament is also constantly changing, but the source of his heart has not been lost. The leader of the Soul Clan, the strongest person in the Soul Clan, will never change.

Since Muyang was a child, although he has not seen the Holy Venerable Lord at that time. But the latter gets along with him almost day and night in the dark, so the Holy Venerable Lord is very clear about Muyang's temperament and his weakness.

The siege of this move is obviously not good, I didn't expect Muyang to have a hole card like Shangqingding. But as long as Mu Yang's weakness has not changed, the Holy Venerable Lord can make good use of it, even if it can't succeed, it will not be far from ten.

Standing in front of the pitch-black, purple-ting, roulette wheel, Lord Saint decided to regroup. The corners of his mouth raised a mysterious smile, if this trick doesn't work, it is the ability that Mu Yang has practiced for so many years.

On the black and purple roulette wheel, there are dense runes flying. The aura is very weird, but if you look closely, you can find that these runes are all ghosts, unconscious, and acting according to orders.

"Woo...... Woowoo...... Yes...... Ah......" These ghosts made a sad sound, sounding very unwilling, but in the control of the Holy Venerable, they were no longer able to control them, and there was a prohibition on this roulette wheel.

The spirits that have been plundered from above the Sanctuary are drawn by a myriad of threads on this particular wheel. No matter how far the Lord releases them, they will return at a certain time, and this is where the means come true.

Originally, the Holy Venerable Lord didn't want to do this, after all, he had promised that person at the beginning. But after repeated failures, he can't care so much anymore, and nothing matter at this time except for the winner.

Hovering above the silk threads, some of the ghosts still wanted to beg for mercy, hoping that the Holy Lord would let them live. But how could they know that to be able to do this, the Holy Lord had completely given up everything, let alone compassion.

"Don't blame me, the victor will always be king in this world. It's also an honor for you to be used by the deity and accomplish great things for the deity, isn't it? ”

The hands were sealed, and the black and purple aura on his body surged, forming an independent enveloping aura. Boom, boom, boom, hum...... Buzzing...... Crackle, crackle, black arcs of electricity continue to surround the surroundings.

The ghost on the silk thread let out a burst of miserable screams. They were powerless to break free, so they were forced to endure it. This is their fate. A soul was casually kneaded by the Holy Venerable, and it had become unshaped.

"Woooooo Woowoo...... Yes...... Ah......h

"Huh...... It seems to be more than expected, but it seems that something is missing. With a snap of his fingers, a black light shot out and sank into the center of the man's eyebrows. Pictures appeared quickly, and disappeared in an instant.

"Master, what are your orders?" the young girl Lianbu walked up to the Holy Venerable Lord and asked with a slight bow. But the Holy Lord did not answer, but raised his hand to hold it up: "You are the daughter of the deity, how can you call me master?"

That's right, it was Ruan Linlin who appeared in front of the Holy Venerable. From the breath, appearance, and subtle aura, it is not difficult to judge, it is no different from Ruan Linlin. Even that indifference is also reflected in a mold.

"Do you know what to do? I don't need to say more, do I? I want you to do this within three days, and if you can't do it, you should know the consequences, I don't want to say it a second time. The key to success or failure lies in you. ”

Nodding, "Ruan Linlin" turned around and disappeared into the darkness. What exactly is going to be done with this copy version? In fact, it goes without saying that we all know. But if Muyang is fooled like this, then so many years of experience will be in vain.

At the same time, what is the progress of Muyang's side? The top of the snow-capped mountain has become the only pure land, and Muyang has been observing and confirming that if there are no special changes, his plan should also be implemented.

Feiling died, Ruan Linlin died, and all his relatives fell. If Muyang wants to turn things around now, he must rely on this plan. Originally, the instrument spirit of Shangqingding was supposed to protect the Dharma, but now it is ......

Sometimes Mu Yang couldn't help but wonder if it was lucky or unfortunate that she got this Qingding and had to entangle with this machine spirit all day long? But at least at the critical moment, Mu Yang still didn't dare to disobey with a strong order.

Standing in the middle of the top of the snowy mountain, Muyang is now completely isolated and helpless, and there is no helper. The key in his hand is still uncertain. Once there is the slightest inaccuracy, the Qiankun Roulette wheel cannot be reforged.

Chain reaction, if the Qiankun roulette wheel fails to be reforged, everything will not return to the way it used to be, then this world will really be over. Therefore, Muyang must think twice, and must make the final decision carefully and prudently.

With his fists clenched, Muyang felt that his emotions could not be calmed down. If it continues like this, it will only get worse and worse. At this time, the sky was once again covered with white snow, and soon a thick layer was covered.

Suddenly, the picture changed, and Mu Yang came to an empty space, which was extremely cold, and there were huge pillars of ice everywhere. But above the ice pillars, there are pure ice flowers blooming.

"It's ...... Why did I return to this place?Could it be that there is any important western information that I have not grasped?" Mu Yang was puzzled, only to see these ice flowers slowly flying towards him, gathering around him.

A fragrant smell came to his face, and Muyang could tell that this was the smell of eternal night pollen. When this smell appeared, his state of mind slowly calmed down, and his thoughts became much clearer.

Closing his eyes, Mu Yang carefully felt the fragrance of the flowers. Maybe it was the good fate left at the beginning, but now it will appear to repay him, the fragrance of flowers is overflowing, Muyang will be completely calm down after a while, and his mood will not be so impetuous.

"Are you helping me, are you calming me down?" seemed to be talking to himself, but Mu Yang knew that there was a presence here who would listen. It turned out that he had never been alone, thinking of this, the corner of Muyang's mouth raised a smile...

(End of chapter)