Mu Zi and the others walked three levels in a row, but they didn't encounter any levels, and they were anxious to go up, so they kept walking on the narrow and steep plank road ladders, with a vertical distance of more than 100 meters, Mu Zi didn't take a breath, and when he walked to the fourth level, his legs were already weak. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"No, no, no, I'm about to cramp." Mu Zi sat paralyzed on the ring of the fourth level, and the rings from this to the fourth level all looked similar, like an external landscape platform, a raised round platform in the octagonal platform, about three or four square meters; The slight difference is that the raised round platform of each level is slightly different.

But as soon as he entered the fourth level, Mu Zi had a strange feeling in his heart, and he always felt that there was something different in this level; Upon closer inspection, the ground was still a mess, with fragments of clothes, blood stains everywhere, and the remains of some severed fingers lying on the ground. Originally, Mu Zi, who felt a little sick to his stomach when he saw blood all over the place in the first level, saw and heard all the way through these levels, and constantly saw someone falling from "above" on the plank road.

People, it's good to practice more, and see more things to be afraid of, just like after long-term desensitization therapy, it seems that the nerves are not so sensitive. Now Mu Zi, who is not strange, found a clean place on the ground and sat down, her calves are now sore, compared to the blood here, Mu Zi's physical fatigue has exceeded his psychology.

When Mu Zi sat on the ground, it could be seen that the edge of one side of the raised round platform of the fourth ring seemed to be smashed open, and the broken stones were scattered all over the ground. Just when everyone was muttering, this level was not passed directly as before, but when Mu Zi just sat on the ground and began to rub his calves, the whole platform emitted a golden light.

Then in the middle of the round platform, there was a monk sitting with his eyes closed, he looked very young, he couldn't see what it was and he was definitely not a person, his golden skin seemed to be a whole person who had been crossed with copper, and he looked very capable of fighting, wearing an orange monk's robe, which looked like a warrior monk's dress.

"This is going to be a fight." Mu Zi saw that the monk opened his eyes, his eyes were hard to hide, and he wailed, he would definitely be a difficult character, and he was still weighing his internal strength, which was only a hundred years at most, and how many chances he could have of winning with this warrior monk opponent who didn't know how many years he had been in Lan Jiameduo.

"This is the soul of a warrior monk." Qi Qi said: "This is the soul, because the intention is here, so it will not disappear, nor will it disperse, and more importantly, every time it is summoned, it will repair itself with its super strong mind." ”

Qi Qi's words made Mu Zi a little disheartened when he heard it, and the remaining traces of the fight here showed that Brother Chu also folded a lot of people to pass, although Mu Zi didn't know how this Brother Chu passed for the time being, but Brother Chu could pass, why couldn't she get by.

Mu Zi didn't know at this time that it was because Brother Chu had formed an alliance with Kongyi, and he didn't even know that Kongyi was also on the Lock Demon Mountain; At that time, Brother Chu and Kongyi did break a lot of people when they passed the fourth level, and this warrior monk's soul couldn't deal with these things with a gun at all, it was originally a person's obsession, so it was Kongyi who took his own Buddhist's baby flying camel bell, and resisted to seal the warrior monk's soul for a short time, so that the rest of the people passed the fourth level before he withdrew.

The missing corner on the round platform was broken by the empty sword when it sealed the soul of the warrior monk.

"I'll get on." Before Mu Zi's heroism broke out, he picked up his Xuantie sword, and then flew onto the round platform with a light step.

But the sword is not out of the sheath, although this warrior monk has no body, but the obsession is too strong, can already give birth to the entity, as long as the mental power into his own sword, or can temporarily break the soul in this level, when the soul enters the repair period, go to the fifth level.

After Bu Zhou got on the round platform, the warrior monk smiled slightly, put down the hands that were being put together in front of him, and then smiled at Bu Zhou, before Mu Zi could see how he stood up, the warrior monk was already behind Bu Zhou.

"Be careful." When Mu Zi saw that the warrior monk had raised his hand high behind him, he couldn't help shouting, but it was too late for Mu Zi to speak - at this time, Buzhou had already realized that the sword in his hand had passed through his shoulder, smashed towards his back, and hit the warrior monk's wrist, easily blocking the warrior monk's move.

Bu Zhou Xiuwei is on par with this warrior monk, but he has a physical body, and he will gradually feel tired in the battle, while the soul of a warrior monk who is not conscious will not feel tired, so after this calculation, Bu Zhou is still at a disadvantage.

But looking at the fight on the stage, Mu Zi thought about other things in his heart: since the warrior monk's soul was supported by telekinesis, what did he care about? Can you use satisfying his wishes as a weight and making an exchange, which not only breaks his obsession, but also relieves the inconsiderate from this crisis.

But how to find the obsession of this warrior monk has become Mu Zi's nerve-wracking problem.

It's hard to guess, if you ask, now that the situation is tense, the other party will definitely not say it to himself; In addition, this is just an obsessive entity, and it is estimated that after so many years, this entity has simply forgotten what its obsession is, and will only guard it here day after day.

Just when Mu Zi didn't know what to do, Bu Zhou turned around perfectly and caught the action of the warrior monk, and the smile on his face was an expression that Bu Zhou would never have had before.

Right! Mu Zi once entered the world of thoughtless divine consciousness, if this warrior monk has obsession, then the obsession must also be consciousness, floating in the void; Rather, it is difficult for the generated entity to leave the attachment at a great distance, so to speak, the attachment is in the nearby air.

As long as you can find a way, you can help the warrior monk fulfill his wish.

So Mu Zi sat cross-legged on the ground, emptying his imagination, and began to force himself to let go of his heart, to be able to feel the feeling of every trace of breath flowing around him, and then to perceive the traces left by this obsession that will not dissipate after thousands of years.

The hard work paid off, and after a while, Mu Zi felt the attraction in the air, and the sound of imminent separation, and whispered in his ear what Mu Zi didn't understand.

Just when Mu Zi entered the chaotic world, suddenly, there was a burst of golden light in front of his eyes, and behind this golden light, a young man in a robe, bathed in light, walked towards him. (To be continued.) )