At the beginning, in order to fulfill his promise to Yuyangzi, Xintianyou went to Fanzhou to find Sun Xiu and became involved in a duel between the Haisha Gang and the Sea Dog Gang.

The situation could have not intensified, and Sun Xiu ran away. When he saw that the black copper tray containing two ingots of gold was a magic weapon that could not be used any longer, he was overjoyed and temporarily changed his mind to fight for the Haisha Gang.

Only then did he bump into the dangerous scene of the saint's attack on Nanxing, and he jumped into the sea to escape and encountered the sling. After a day of fighting, he was taken into the Deep Sea Purple Mansion and slept for seven months. Climb the jade and break through Luofu......

Ebony copper tray is a rare material for making inert beads.

If the old ritual artifact is old, it will become more and more insensitive, and gradually dull. It's a bit like a phone that's been used for too long and can't release and receive signals.

The principle is so simple and profound that it even rises to the height of the universe.

In a closed system, the overall degree of chaos, i.e., entropy, only increases, and cannot be decreased.

In life, the light and heat emitted by the burning of firewood turn into charcoal ashes, the luminous cup shatters into crystal slag, and the young man becomes a pulsatilla......

There will never be a soot that absorbs light and heat and turns back into firewood, crystal slag jumps into the air and becomes a glow-in-the-dark cup, and a pulsatilla becomes a young man......

Because, entropy is always increasing and never decreasing.

Unless a strong force from the outside changes the situation, the process is irreversible.

When the entropy is high to the extreme, there will be no heat transfer and any reaction will take place.

The human body is just a small system, and the decay of the body after death is still a process of interaction with the environment.

If the entropy of the universe reaches its peak, it will be truly terrifying. Not only is life gone, starlight is gone, and even black holes are evaporated.

After some screening and refining, Xintianyou made a total of eighteen soybean-sized inert beads before and after.

The name is ordinary, but it is an out-and-out weapon of murder.

The monk cannot sense it, so he cannot use his supernatural powers to be alert in advance. Even after seeing or hearing the wind, it cannot use mana to change its flight trajectory.

There are only two ways to deal with it, either resist hard or dodge.

Their bodies are not made of steel, and they are unsuspected, and there is a very high possibility that they will become a sieve.

And that's not all......

If it hadn't been a sieve, the outcome would have been even worse.

Xintianyou will infuse energy into the bead, and after entering the body, it will explode, like a flowering bomb.

But how to hit the other side is a difficult problem.

The hill of the outer gate palace of Tiantai Sect is dominated by sand and stone, and there is little yellow mud. The water layer in the small man-made lake was only muddy for a moment, and it was quickly clarified.

He could see clearly that five Taoist priests were flying in a circle on a crane.

The distance is too far, the water surface is refracted, and the other party is moving, so it is impossible to accurately lock the position. The most terrible thing is that the white crane is huge, and the real person on its back is tightly covered.

It's easy to kill a crane with an inert bead. It's not easy to get rid of the bull's nose cleanly.

Once you deal with the white crane first, it will inevitably arouse the vigilance of the other party. Regardless of success or not, the inert bead will turn from dark to light, and its power will be greatly reduced.

And the monks' methods are endless, and God knows how many spells are still uncast?

……

All the immortal masters talked about it, but none of them were optimistic about Xiao Yaoke.

Ya, a fire monk, was forced into the water to hide, and it was the end of the road. Don't look at Fang Cai's hand tearing the seal, majestic, but he has been passively beaten. If the situation continues to stalemate, it will only get worse.

After another stick of incense, the water splashed.

A wet figure jumped out of the small lake and rushed towards the center of the royal city.

Seeing this, Lei Ming shouted:

"Stop him!"

The grassland is empty and unsheltered.

Once the other party escaped into the rows of residential mansions, the search was particularly troublesome.

The position where the yellow-faced man jumped up was not in the center of the arc circle around the five white cranes, and the timing was very clever.

It happened that the four real people were far away, and they couldn't stop for a while, and they had to turn at least half a circle to turn back. Only the Taoist priest hanging at the end had time to swoop with the low crane head.

The white crane had been beaten by gravel and its wings were hot and painful, and he hated it in his heart. There was no need to command at all, and there was a very difficult maneuver in the air, and in a flash, he pounced behind the man, and his long pointed beak pecked away like a sharp sword.

The Crane Riding Taoist's natal magic weapon, the peachwood sword, was destroyed, and he pulled out a whisk and raised it high.

Xiao Yaoke swooped away from the beak peck, and ran down the hill with two long legs, panicking like a lost dog. Compared to the lightning movement when he rushed into the outer door earlier, it was obviously much slower, and he was caught up by the white crane after only three breaths.

All the immortal masters shook their heads, feeling that he was obviously physically exhausted and was in a catastrophe.

However......

Seeing that the sharp crane beak was about to peck at the vest, the yellow-faced man running wildly seemed to have eyes on the back of his head. Suddenly, his body froze, shifted sideways, and his right hand poked out like lightning. grabbed the long neck of the white crane, twisted it, and smashed it to the ground.

The whole set of movements is extremely smooth and precise, premeditated.

Boom......

Click......

Sand splashes.

The ferocious white crane kicked its legs and claws wildly, and it couldn't survive.

The spirit bird has a strong body and a tenacious vitality. You can't smash it, but who can hold the long neck and be twisted into a twist?

The strength of the crane riding Taoist plummeted, and before he could react, he was smashed into a flat stall by his own mount.

Hahaha......

The yellow-faced man threw away the crane corpse and laughed wildly:

"Hahaha, Lao Tzu treats you as a rare animal, and you treat Lao Tzu as a piece of meat, no wonder!"

The second real person who followed and arrived witnessed the tragic situation, his eyes were about to split, and he shot a palm thunder more than ten meters away.

Bang!

Dusty.

Xiao Yaoke ran again for his life, zigzagged and ran out of a serpentine trajectory, and in a blink of an eye he reached the bottom of the hillside. Knowing that running into the grassland would become a living target, he turned into a towering lone peak.

Five palms in a row, but they didn't hit.

The scene was full of twists and turns, and in the end, it evolved into a one-sided hunt.

The monks were thrilled to see it, and felt that the strength of the man was not bad, but the person was a little stupid, and he couldn't hold his breath. Hiding in the ruins of the palace and resisting stubbornly is certainly dangerous, but it is better than running out and being beaten.

Within five seconds, Xiao Yaoke roared and rushed to the foot of the stone peak. The speed increased suddenly, as if it was about to crash into a mountain.

The roar suddenly came, and the yellow light flashed suddenly.

A peachwood sword plunged into his back and into the solid rock.

Yes......

Several nuns screamed.

After taking a closer look, I saw that the hilt of the sword was clearly exposed on the stone wall, and the tassels were fluttering, but no one was seen.

It turned out that the man climbed up like a gecko in an urgent moment, using both hands and feet, and reached the spire in just a few breaths.

Although he dodged the peachwood flying sword, he lost his room for movement, do you want to put it to death and come back to life? Circling around the stone peak is better than climbing up and becoming a living target!

The monks were puzzled, and the next scene was even more incomprehensible.

I saw Xiao Yaoke's legs kicked, the spire collapsed, and his body rushed up to the sky with the help of his strength.

Damn, that posture......

It's not like jumping off a cliff to commit suicide, and it's not like going back with the wind, what kind of fame do you want to make?