At this time, Zhenzhu's eyes showed a bright light, and he said excitedly: "Boy, I finally found you!

......

Xu Mu turned his grim face, and in an instant, his speed increased, and he rushed out towards the entrance of the cave.

The old man's face moved, and he couldn't help laughing and clapping his hands: "Hahaha! Boy, can you still escape?"

Xu Mu didn't speak, the speed of his feet continued to increase, and the light in front of the black street beside him burst in the wind when Xu Mu was running.

When Tracezhu sneered, his palm waved out, and a puppet landed at this time, and the dead air spread out wildly, extinguishing the lights of the entire street, and even the screen was also under this, as if it had experienced a thousand years. Becoming old......

Xu Mu pinched the trick with both hands, and the speed of the windless palm burst out to the extreme, and there were two Yuan Infant breaths behind him, one was a puppet, and the other was a white-faced old man. The confidence to escape in my heart is a lot less at this time.

Xu Mu's figure jumped a few times, seeing that he was about to get out of the Mi Shen Dao, his eyes were looking around for a point where he could borrow strength, so he propped his palm on the rock behind the underground stairs.

I saw how fast Xu Mu was. Trace Zhu's eyes narrowed slightly: "This guy, in the previous escape, did not use all his speed, but now, he knows how to borrow!"

The white-faced Yuanying Monk pinched his hands, and a black loophole formed in front of him, and then, gradually expanding, the puppet at this time, poured death qi in, and jumped into it in advance, "Old man, see how long you can jump!"

......

Out of the cave, Xu Mu ran towards the place where there were many trees, he knew that the effect was almost minimal, but as long as he could distract some of the Yuan Infant Cultivator's divine thoughts, it would be an opportunity for himself.

The chance is that the other party's god who locked on to him made a mistake, and Xu Mu believed that he would definitely be able to find a point to escape.

But sometimes, the truth is not so simple, and there are more impossible possibilities.

Xu Mu felt like he wanted to kill, "Why are so many Yuanying Monks and Old Men putting more pressure on Xu Muwei!"

Xu Mu turned around without hesitation and ran towards the other side, but just before he took a few steps, the Yuan Ying aura was released in front of him.

A strange coercive aura destroys the trees.

It was a black puppet!

Behind Xu Mu is the old man of Traces.

Zhenzhu looked at Xu Mu and smiled indifferently: "Think you can escape the old man's palm?"

Xu Mu's eyes showed murderous intent, now, there are enemies in front and back, there are people on the left, and there is no possibility of escape on the right, but there is no possibility of escaping.

Now, he is so close to the white-faced old man......

Xu Mu shouted angrily, and a punch was issued, and the shadow of the mountains and rivers appeared, and when it was swaying, it was lifelike, and the real mountains and rivers were vivid!

"Lianshan Fist!" Xu Mu shouted, smashing towards the puppet.

At the same time, the white-faced old man sneered, pinched the trick with one hand, and pointed it down. The puppet in front of Xu Mu squatted stiffly, and in his pupils, black light flowed. There is a faint sense of sadness. It pressed its palm to the ground.

Patches of black pool water appeared, and when it bubbled, the water was boiling, and one by one, skeletons, white bone hands supporting the ground, crawled out of the pool, and rushed towards Xu Mu's fist shadow.

The skeleton slammed into the shadow of the mountains and rivers without fear of death, and was consumed by it with its fists, and finally collapsed!

The skeletons of more than ten miles around Xu Mu stepped forward and took out the backbone of the Heavenly Dragon in the bag of Mountains and Seas, and the Heavenly Dragon appeared! The coercion spread out, crushing the white bone skeleton with a crushing momentum.

The dragon roared, and the surroundings were deserted.

How sharp his eyes were, and his eyes were hot, he could naturally see that this bone was extraordinary: "After a while, it will be owned by the old man, if it can be refined into a puppet, the old man will have another Yuan Infant puppet."

Thinking of this, the white-faced old man even had the urge to laugh, but he had cultivated for many years, and his Dao heart was firm, how could he be relieved because of such a trivial matter!

"This little thing, after all, is just a little gain or loss, just a puppet of the Yuan Baby, how can the old man be moved?" the white-faced old man sighed and said, staring at Xu Mu, there was impatience in his eyes.

The corners of Xu Mu's mouth smiled bitterly, how could he not want to move, but as soon as he withdrew these things, he would definitely face the siege of many skeletons, as far as he knew, each of these skeletons had absolute attack power under the blessing of death qi, and in terms of cultivation, it could even be compared with the late stage of foundation building!

The white-faced old man's body moved, and he appeared in front of Xu Mu in an instant, and as soon as he grasped Xu Mu's throat, the death qi blocked all of Xu Mu's Shura qi.

Trace Zhu looked at the floating white bones, looked excited, stared at Xu Mu in his hand and said coldly: "Boy, your name is Xu Mu, right? The old man is called Trace Bamboo, the old man remembers you! Thank you for your great contribution to the old man, the old man will train you and the bone on the top of your head into a puppet together!"

"Just now, I really shouldn't have left a name!" Xu Mu smiled bitterly in his heart, and a stiff smile appeared on his face, he had to wait for the spiritual cultivation to come over quickly, otherwise, this experience would probably end here.

Trace Zhu seemed to think of something, and touched his chin: "Eh, you are a disciple of Lianshanmen, this is a little bad." ”

For Lianshanmen, Trace Bamboo doesn't know much, and the coercion of the four major sects is here, and it has no effect.

......

Sen Ran's laughter reached the ears of the two at this time, and a huge coffin emerged from the black pool on the ground, splashing on the ground.

When the white-faced old man stared at the coffin, his pupils shrank. In this, there is an aura that makes him extremely frightened, which comes from within.

The coffin drifted slowly in the void until it landed on the edge of the pool, the coffin slid open, and the old man in the coffin was sloppy, staring at the pool with a very happy expression.

At this time, a white bone emerged from the pool water, stretched out his palm and put it on the ground, the old man in the coffin bent over, stared at the white bone and asked, "Xiaobai, is the coffin going to be flipped or sliding." ”

The skeleton bones rushed towards the old man in the coffin, and at the end, the old man in the coffin got up and jumped backwards: "Xiaobai, it's wrong for you to want to kill the old man!"

The skeleton puppet bones pounced again, and the old man in the coffin was immediately furious, jumping up is Lao Gao, and there was no shadow in the air, and when it fell again, it fell like a meteor and fell above the skeleton man's head!

"Boom!" The whole forest swayed, and then, the ground split, a large pit appeared, and the pool was gone.

Only then did the old man in the coffin lower his head, looked at the broken white bones under his feet, and picked them up with pity, and then the white bones turned into black smoke and disappeared in the palm of his hand......

"Fake...... Xiaobai is a fake......"

At this time, the old man in the coffin raised his head and saw a puppet, his eyes showed indulgence, and after stepping forward, he poked it with his finger in front of the puppet: "Old guy, is the coffin going to be flipped or sliding?"

The Yuanying puppet still didn't move, and when it stayed in place, there was a look of relief in its eyes.

The old man in the coffin immediately saw the brilliance, slapped his thigh, grabbed his messy hair, nodded and said, "The old man knows that you old guy wants to lie in the coffin!"

......

When Xu Mu saw this scene, his eyelids were beating, and he said in his heart, fortunately, this guy who likes corpses didn't notice him.

Trace's face twitched, this puppet was all his "belongings", and at the beginning, in order to get this puppet, he paid a lot of price!

Trace Bamboo was not happy this time, the backbone of the Heavenly Dragon had not been accepted, and a spiritual aura shot out a spiritual array, trapping Xu Mu in it.

After that, Trace Bamboo stepped forward, pinched the trick with both hands, and controlled the puppet to cast a spell again, and a skeleton shadow formed in the puppet void, ten thousand feet high, turning into a monstrous black gas.

"Puppet technique, a fist to break the spirit!" The white-faced Yuanying monk stepped on the ground, the corners of his mouth were slightly hideous, and he said in his heart: No matter how advanced your old thing's cultivation is, you will only know until you fight!

The fist is smashed! The heavens and the earth are booming! The wind and clouds are rolling! The universe is turbulent!

The old man in the coffin carried his hands behind his back, and his long hair fluttered, covering half of his face. Raising his head and looking up at the virtual shadow in the sky, he spat out disdainfully: "Flashy!"

The coffin was pressed against its back, and suddenly rushed out, hitting the feet of the skeleton shadow, and a large hole broke out, and a shocking explosion erupted.

The old man in the coffin shuttled between the feet and legs of the white bone phantom, "What is the old guy resisting!"

When the white-faced old man saw this scene, his eyes were dumbfounded.

The old man in the coffin also fell off the black coffin on his shoulder, grabbed the neck of the puppet's thick arm, and threw his body to the ground with his backhand.

The shadow of the huge skeleton in the sky has long since dissipated.

"Call you ignorant, you old fellow!" The old man in the coffin jumped on the puppet's body, stomped on the ground and collapsed, only to slap the coffin with joy, the lid flew high, and threw the puppet into the coffin, "bang"......

At this time, the white-faced old man reflected and shouted: "No!"

The old man in the coffin carried the coffin and blocked in front of him, then poked his head out from the coffin and looked at the white-faced old man with a puzzled expression: "Old guy, do you want to come in and lie down, do you want to flip the lid or slide the cover?"

Traces were so tired that they were panting, and they glared angrily: "The old man is a puppet family Traces!"

"There must be a lot of old fellows who want to lie down in the coffin, or you can take the old man there now!" The old man in the coffin had bright eyes.

A mouthful of old blood spurted out, this guy, couldn't he understand the threat? At this moment, he couldn't feel that the puppet still had a connection with him.

Trace Bamboo woke up in an instant, pinched the trick, and spurted out several mouthfuls of blood in a row, and in front of him, a black hole appeared and jumped into it.

When leaving, he didn't forget to roar: "Old guy carrying the coffin, don't want to get out of the Endless City in your life."

"Old man, the old man hates others to call it like this! Don't run, the old man will prepare a slide cover for you......" The old man in the coffin, jumped into the coffin, the coffin drifted, and came to the black hole in an instant, and submerged in it.

......

Xu Mu's eyes flashed, and he gradually became bright, thinking that he would definitely die, but he didn't expect that the breath he felt was actually the old man in the coffin, looking at this destroyed place, he shook his head and sighed: "The old man in the coffin, it's chasing me!"

Xu Mu didn't believe in such a coincidence: "If it weren't for someone's single-minded layout, it would be impossible for me to meet the old man in the coffin, but when I was in danger, he happened to save my life!"

"It's just that he relied on his cultivation in the late Yuan Infant period to go to the puppet family, but don't die!" Xu Mu shook his head and said, staring at the formation in front of him, and began to study it.

I heard Master Gu say that each formation has its own center, and in the center, there is the core for the formation to rotate.

However, if there is a heart, the core will definitely be hidden.

Xu Mu stared intently at the curves outlined in front of him, looking for the formation center, and there were three ways to find the formation center.

One is to find out the existence of the center through any of these lines.

In addition, to understand the trajectory of formation changes, the center, there is often a center.

Another is to understand the entire formation in order to destroy one of the lines with the existence of three thousand qi and crack the formation!

Xu Mu's consciousness spread along a line, but in the middle of it, he encountered the obstacle of the Trace Bamboo Divine Thought.

In this. Xu Mu didn't give up, and used his vision to skip the obstacle of divine thought. After that, there was the existence of a force, where the brilliance of dead qi flowed, and the big knife in his hand was grasped and inserted into it, and there was no source of aura when the formation was running. Glass-like crumble.

"The old guy Trace's formation level is not high!" After Xu Mu stepped out, he glanced around, and the sword flew in the woods, he did not go far, but always wandered in the woods.

Mi Ming Dao is a dirty place, that is, because this place is dirty, Xu Mu is reluctant to enter it again.

Looking at that road, Xu Mu exhaled a breath of turbidity: "Immortal Immortal Qu is the biggest mockery of this place by Brother Luo Lie. ”

"Here, it's always night, so the darkness can only be endless in the night, and the darkness is everywhere, so it's for playing!"

......

Lingxiu came out of the underground passage at this time, hugged the belt of his trousers, and his face was full of spring, "Boy, Master Xiu is back!"

"Oh...... It's good to come back, then let's go. Xu Mu said, however, in his heart, he was thinking about why this guy was so lustful, and whether he should help him in the future, otherwise, he would be willing to influence him.

"Huh......" Lingxiu exclaimed, and after snorting, he approached Xu Mu and sniffed twice on his face: "Have you been in contact with that white-faced old man in Zhenzhu?"

"Yes. Xu Mu replied that he was really not used to the appearance of spiritual cultivation.

When Xu Mu's eyes were inadvertent, he saw that there were many red belly pockets in the robe on the chest of the spiritual cultivator, as well as belly pockets made of black silk thread, belly pockets made of animal skins...... It can be described as colorful, the distance is relatively close, and Xu Mu can smell the fragrance.

"You!" At this time, Xu Mu suddenly found that he couldn't say anything.

"Where did you get the demon crystal?" asked Xu Mu suspiciously.

"In the pocket, oh, Xiaomu, why are you two brothers!" said the spiritual cultivator.

Xu Mu's power of thought spread out into the pocket of the mountains and seas, his face was cold and pale, and in the pocket containing more than two thousand foundation building demon crystals, there was not a single demon crystal!

"How many demon crystals did you use!"

"Not much, there are still two on your body for Xiao Mu you keep. ”

Xu Mu's face was so heavy that he could squeeze out the water, he should have guessed how many women he had to find with so many belly pockets!

"How did you do that?"

"This, ahem, one cultivator has become two cultivators, two has become four, more than two thousand, one room into one...... Anyway, one Zhuji Demon Crystal plays one, and Xiu Ye has played more than 2,000 games, and he earns it in this life!