I slowly turned around in the direction of Zhuang Wuse's finger, only to find another figure walking out of the fog. When I looked at it, it was still "Zhuang colorless". What's going on, two Zhuang colorless?

My eyes narrowed, and the evil one wanted to play with me "real and fake Monkey King", this trick was too uncreative. Regardless of which one was really Zhuang Wuse, I took a few steps back and distanced myself from them.

I only heard the Zhuang Wuse at the beginning speak: "Li Yan, be careful, this thing will copy the human figure, and the one on the opposite side is not a little monk." Attack with the Divine Soul, it is afraid of the power of the Divine Soul. Saying that, Zhuang Wuse slowly moved towards me.

"Li Yan, be careful, it's fake. Don't believe it, stay away from it. Watch out! The latter Zhuang Wuse shouted at me anxiously, and also stepped forward.

The corners of my mouth twitched, and I already had a plan in my heart. Oops, such an old bridge, I'm afraid this evil person has seen Journey to the West in the villagers' homes. But when it comes to suspenseful reasoning, the eldest brother is his grandfather's. So I said calmly: "You don't have to come here, just stand still and don't move, whoever moves, I will hit whoever moves." Now one question per person, if you answer it correctly, that's true. ”

I turned my head to Zhuang Wuse, who appeared first, and said, "Which dish do I like the most?" ”

He said without hesitation: "Pork stewed vermicelli!" ”

I nodded, looked at the other Zhuang Wuse, and said, "The two of us are together, what is the worst thing you have ever done?" ”

He also said without hesitation: "The one in the Drunken Spring Building..." I nodded again.

"Okay, you all come here, I know who is really Zhuang Wuse."

So two men came up to me, one left and one right, less than three steps away from me. The magic sword in my right hand was raised sharply, and it was a slash at the two of them. "Poof!" The two Zhuang colorless figures in front of him all turned into a thick gray figure. I smiled happily, hehe.

Every time Zhuang Wuse goes out to eat, he doesn't care what I like to eat, it's not the joy of eating by himself, and in the end, the eldest brother pays the bill. When I saw the food, I forgot my last name. How would I know that I like to eat pork stewed vermicelli, so it's fake!

The second, even more fake. The most difficult thing for Zhuang Wuse to talk about is the incident that happened in King Ying's Ghost Mansion, let alone let him confess, even if I mention it, he will turn his face. Cut, how could it come out of his mouth, so also fake.

But this evil thing has reminded me that it should be something similar to mind reading, and then I have to keep my mind and deal with it carefully. Recite the "Pure Heart Formula" in your heart to prevent it from taking advantage of the loopholes.

Suddenly frowning, I remembered something in a trance, what should Zhuang Wuse do if he encounters this thing? Let's hope he can tell the truth from the fake. I slung my sword across my chest and walked forward.

At the same time, under the viaduct, Zhuang Wuxian really rushed over. I saw him panting as he ran, and as soon as he reached the bottom of the bridge, he sat on the ground.

He stretched out his hand to wipe the sweat on his head, held the Buddha beads in his hand, and said to the unmanned bridge under the bridge: "Don't pretend, the little monk knows that you are there." You can fool Li Yan, but you can't fool the little monk. ”

After Zhuang Wuse finished speaking, there was no movement under the bridge. Zhuang Wuse shook his head and sighed in a low voice: "It's really not the Yellow River and don't give up, okay, let the little monk debunk your ghost trick." ”

Zhuang Wuse immediately sat upright, his right hand spread out on his lap, and his left hand held a bead in front of his chest. His eyes widened angrily, and he shouted loudly: "Prajna, King Dawei Ming, destroy the Buddha's palm!" ”

Then he raised his right hand, which was resting on his knee, pressed it downward, and pressed it towards the viaduct. I saw a golden giant palm phantom emerging from mid-air, the palm lines on it were bright and uncertain, and the roots of the ten fingers were distinct. As soon as it appeared, it slapped at the viaduct fiercely, the giant palm fell, the bridge instantly turned into nothingness, and the surrounding scenery suddenly changed.

Where there are viaducts, where there are vegetation, there is no wasteland all around, but it is shrouded in a thick gray fog. It's a pity that because I was anxious to chase Song Dabao, I didn't notice this very obvious flaw for the first time, how can there be such a tall weed in spring.

Zhuang Wuse succeeded in the blow, but frowned. He thought that the bridge was transformed by the elf, but he didn't expect to hit everything with one palm, it was just an illusion.

So he closed his eyes and pinched a strange seal with one hand. Then a golden glow flickered at the center of his brow, and he cast an inspirational spell. After a while, it was confirmed that I was in the fog. He stood up and walked slowly in my direction. With each step, he recited a scripture, and then made a mark under his feet, and slowly disappeared into the fog.

I don't know how long I've been walking in the fog, but I feel like I'm going in circles. It's a bit like a ghost hitting a wall, but it's a lot more complicated than a ghost hitting a wall, and I don't know how to crack it. The fog around me also became larger, and I couldn't see my fingers. Being in such an environment, I could only squeeze the magic sword in my hand hard to relieve my tension.

For such a long time, there is still no trace of Song Dabao, and the worry in my heart is even greater. His family is already difficult enough, if something happens to him again, how will the family live. Oh, may he be safe.

After walking for a while, I really didn't have a goal, so I tentatively stretched out my left hand and flicked the magic sword, and asked, "Can you sense where Song Dabao is?" ”

There was a buzz from the blade of the magic sword, and a force came from the hilt of the sword, dragging me towards the northwest. sighed in his heart, "This sword is simply the exploration dog next to the eldest brother, not bad, not bad." As if sensing what I was thinking, the sword stopped, then broke free from my grasp and plunged into the ground.

This is because I don't want to hear me compare it to a dog, and my heart moved, and the spirituality of the sword became stronger again. I reached out and grabbed the hilt of my sword, and drew it hard, but the sword didn't move. I had to crouch down and apologize to it with kind words and admit my mistake. After repeated pleas, it was pulled out of the ground.

As soon as I got my hand, the sword slammed into my hands and dragged me to a stumbling point. This guy still holds a grudge, and I shook my head helplessly. It seems that it can't just be treated as an object in the future, I stroked the blade of the sword with my left hand, we are the best partners!

The sword took me to turn left and right, and changed directions several times until I reached a sycamore forest. This sycamore forest is divided into two rows on the left and right, leaving a wide empty passage in the middle. In the middle of the road, there was a figure with his back to me. He stood still, it was Song Dabao.

When I saw him in person, I didn't go straight to him. Looking around vigilantly, the wind was calm and there was nothing unusual. Wait, I found an issue that I had been ignoring. Now in early spring, where did those leafy trees and meadows come from. Could it be that I have entered some strange realm? My heart sank, the characters who can form a realm are not easy to mess with, and the shadow brought by the ghost king is still vivid.

Zhuang Wuse is not around, and there is also an oil bottle Song Dabao, what should I do. Now that he has entered the realm, everything is under the control of the elf, I am afraid that it is also designed by the sword to find Song Dabao.

Just when I hesitated whether to step forward to check on Song Dabao's condition, the gray mist around me disappeared. Then there were white clouds in the sky, a bit like wool. When something goes wrong, there must be a demon, I put the magic sword upright, and the sword in my left hand pointed at the blade, and the blood oozed from my fingers, and I smeared it on the sword body.

The magic sword groaned softly, I threw it into the air, and shouted: "Heaven and earth are infinite, Qiankun magic, the sword is in the world, thunder, e! A blood-colored lightning burst out from the hilt of the sword, instantly crawling all over the sword's body. The sword fell from the sky and was caught in my hand. The lightning carried down the blade of the sword and went up and down my body, enveloping me, but it didn't hurt me in the slightest.

This trick was originally created by me in the last half month, and I gave it a resounding name, "Thor Suppression Trick". This move borrows the power of heavenly thunder contained in the magic sword, and travels outside the caster's body to achieve the effect of attacking and defending. Since this is the first time to fight, I don't know how effective it will be.

The last time I used the "Five Thunder Method Corpse Talisman" to calm Song Dabao in the equipment room, I was thinking, Song Dabao didn't have corpse qi on his body, how could he be made by this talisman. Later, after discussing it with Zhuang Wuse, we came to a conclusion that that thing was afraid of the power of thunder and lightning. That's why I've come up with this new trick now.

Why not use the Sky Ray Map? Because I'm out of my body now, my physical body is not guaranteed at all. In case you are rushed by this evil spirit, you will not buy the regret medicine.

After I did all this, the white clouds in the sky changed. I saw a huge hammer made of white clouds descend from the sky and smash it at me. This giant hammer is ten zhang in size, and it is engraved with runes the size of a sieve, string by string, like Thor's hammer. The momentum of the fall was also amazing, and my scalp was numb when the sound shook through the air.

I went, and I was completely defenseless when I started to make a big move. I had to quickly cast the unity of sword and spirit to block this move. The sword in his left hand pointed at him and read: "Heaven and earth are infinite, the spirit of the sword, I wish me might, and destroy the ghosts." Then he ran the vitality and drew a "edict" in mid-air. As soon as the words appeared, it turned into a magic sword spirit gathered by blood-colored light, which I held in my left hand.

Then he combined the magic sword in his right hand and the magic sword spirit in his left hand, threw it into the air, and shouted: "Heaven and earth are infinite, the spirit of the Xi Sword, the giant elephant is coming, and the ghosts are killed." At the end of his thoughts, nearly half of the vitality in his body surged out, like a torrent surging towards a magic sword in mid-air. The magic sword was blessed by my vitality, and it slowly grew larger, expanded, and finally turned into the size of three zhang, and stood on top of my head.

My momentum rose sharply, staring at the giant hammer flying towards me, forming sword marks in both hands, and bending down to bow to it. The greatsword that stood above my head followed and slashed at it, and the sword struck at the center of the hammer.

Blood-colored lightning flashed, and the giant hammer was split by a sword, scattering into clouds. Then the white clouds in the sky gathered again, turned into a giant sword, and slashed at me at a rapid speed. I bowed to it, and the giant elephant's sword swung to shatter it. After more than a dozen rounds of this, my bent back hurt a little, and the white clouds on the horizon receded.

I also put away the magic sword, although the unity of the sword and spirit is sharp, but it consumes a lot. After some tossing, I used the vitality in my body, and only one or two points remained. As soon as the magic sword was in my hands, the lightning on my body rose again, protecting me tightly. Holding the sword in his right hand, he pointed to the sky and shouted, "Evil obstacles! Come again! Look how many pounds you have! ”

As if provoked by me, the clouds rose again in the sky, but this time it was a black cloud. As soon as the dark clouds appeared, the electric light in them flickered, and I was stunned when I saw it, how did this look like the heavenly thunder map I sacrificed.

There was a thunderous click, and a blue bolt of lightning fell from the clouds and headed straight above me. Look at the electric light is the thickness of a bucket, presumably to give me a five-thunder blast. After a pause, I hurriedly closed my eyes and ran to the side, trying to avoid the blow. However, the lightning seemed to have a sanity, and it followed me, slashing directly above my head.

The power of thunder and lightning flowed around me, melting and blackening the ground, and I was fine. As soon as the thunderbolt came into contact with the blood-colored heavenly thunder arc that was protecting my body, he was guided by the arc towards the magic sword. When the magic sword got the power of thunder and lightning, it was like taking a tonic, and took the initiative to absorb all the remaining power of thunder and lightning to the hilt of the sword. That's why I was unharmed by the thunder and lightning.

The corners of my mouth curled, and I proudly raised my middle finger to the sky, ho push! A mouthful of spat spewed out. To say that people just can't be proud, when I thought that the evil donkey skills were poor. The dark clouds in the sky turned into a tornado and fell, burrowing in from the top of Song Dabao's head.

Not good! As soon as my eyes widened, Shi Zhanyu quickly walked towards Song Dabao. However, he was still a step slower, and when I was less than ten steps away from Song Dabao, he slowly turned around. Two black rays shot out of his eyes, as if a demon god was in the world, and the muscles on his body tensed up, increasing his figure several times. The shirts they were wearing burst open and shredded into strips of cloth. He was originally dry, but he instantly became a muscular man.

He roared and rushed at me. The magic sword was useless, so I had to pin it to my waist and wave my palm to meet it. Running the "Iron Palm" skill, the palm of the hand was slightly blue and iron, and Fang made a sound of gold and iron as soon as he handed over his hand. I have the practice to protect my body, but my hands are still numb from Song Dabao's shock, and I can't stop trembling.

Of course, "Song Dabao" is not comfortable, my palm not only has the strength of the "iron palm", but also contains the power of the slightest thunder. He was shocked by me and fell backwards, and a trace of black clouds came out of his mouth and nose.

However, at this time, he was motivated by evil spirits, and he had no consciousness of his own at all, and he did not know about pain. Hold yourself steady and come at me again. With the first encounter, I didn't dare to give it my all. If I come a few more times, I'm afraid Song Dabao's arm will be abolished by me.

I had to wander around and fight with him, looking for an opportunity to restrain him and make plans. There's nothing wrong with my thoughts, but the evil won't give me a chance.

Seeing me and Song Dabao fighting, the clouds in the sky rose again. It turned into a huge palm and fell from the sky, coming towards me and Song Dabao. At this time, Song Dabao smiled at me. He turned his palm into a grasp, grabbed my wrist, and then grabbed me to death. I sensed a change in the heavens, and when I looked up, I saw that the giant palm had fallen. My eyes continued to widen, and my pupils contracted in shock.

I wanted to dodge, but I was restrained by Song Dabao and couldn't get out. Just as I was about to despair, a low cry rang out from all around.

"Hum Hasa, Bhasa, Bha, Bha, drink the membrane!"