"It really doesn't look like there's a good way to do it!? Do you want to dig a hole again to see if you can dig out the foundation of the formation? Mu Yuchen carefully took the jade talisman of the guide and the landing point of the micro-shaped crane as the center of the circle, and tried his best to find a little flaw in the first stage, but the final result was not unexpected, and the layout of the thousand-year-old tree demon was still so perfect.

Standing on the path that stretched out with the stone pagoda, Mu Yuchen's brows furrowed slightly. From the internal and external breaking of the formation or demon magic, it seems that it is just a change of direction, but in essence, it is indeed downright, as if it is a technical problem in the two worlds.

Figuratively speaking, it's like two people need to open a security door, one outside the house and the other inside. All the person inside needs to do is to gently peel off the lock with his hand to open the door as a matter of course, while the only option on the outside is to brute-force the way.

Even in the newly acquired soul vision of the ghost pupil, the Lanruo Temple, which seems to have been abandoned for decades, is a dead thing with no life at all, and the precipitation accumulated by the wind and rain in the long time, since it has been fused with the body of the thousand-year-old dryad, the so-called transformation may have already become a fact.

Even if the bombs made by ordinary science are difficult to damage mythical demons due to the lack and lack of mystery, from the simple law of conservation of energy, when the texture cannot kill the enemy, it can be used to overwhelm the opponent with tenfold, hundredfold, and thousandfold amounts.

As someone in the Infinite Realm said, it's not that our weapons can't kill the enemy, it's that the weapons you use don't have enough equivalent. Mu Yuchen, who is now standing outside the security door, is like a robber with a large bag of C4 bombs, even the bank vault can't stop him, not to mention the iron wrapped security door.

Just as the outside of the formation and the inside of the formation are different worldly realms, ordinary petty thieves and well-armed robbers are also not the same level of existence in the food chain. However, everything is intertwined with pros and cons, for example, if a small thief is caught, it will be ten days and a half months of detention and some fines at most. If the robbers are caught, then the eight achievements will be directly a peanut.

"If you use the ten-day horizon to directly attack Lanruo Temple! It should be able to make the millennium dryad grandma. In the state of estimating that the nest and itself are not yet complete, and they are separated from the seal, a little flaw is more or less exposed! But it doesn't seem to be worth it! It's a bad thing to reveal your cards too early!? Mu Yuchen shook his head negatively and thought.

After the huge and mysterious ancient tomb at the bottom of the mountain was accidentally discovered by Mu Yuchen, the information about Montenegro that Yan Chixia had described in front of him was completely confirmed, and it must be accompanied by some deliberate concealment. But concealment isn't a big deal. After all, in these years, the heart of guarding against people is indispensable, who will tell the truth from the heart and lungs as soon as they meet with whom! That's just despicable and stupid!

Trust is deceptively simple! But it is the thing that needs to pay the deepest price when making up for mistakes! The trust between Mu Yuchen and Yan Chixia is, at most, a little bit of tendentious goodwill based on the need for cooperation in common interests. The former requires the latter's knowledge of Montenegro, while the latter also needs the former to supplement the lack of strength.

Mu Yuchen did not have the consciousness to pay for Yan Chixia. In fact, he didn't intend to destroy the plan he was currently preparing for the sake of the beard, and put his original methods in the shadows on the table before the start of the initial battle, even if Yan Chixia was crucial to the result this time, but such an option that was not in the interests of Mu Yuchen could not be established by him anyway.

"Forget it! Now that they're all here! I'll help you a little bit! Mu Yuchen, who quickly weighed the pros and cons, turned his eyes in the ice blue light wheel. Aim for the one at the end of the road. A dilapidated but extravagant building that shows the Buddha's family. "I've long wanted to try what is so special about Lanruo Temple from the outside! Ha Lu Ha! Let's make a big fuss! ”

After all, seeing death and not saving it is not Mu Yuchen's style, not to mention that he believes that Yan Chixia is definitely not that kind of thing. People who will sit still and wait to be killed. At this time, there is not much time left before dawn, as long as the time of day is delayed to a state that is unfavorable to the Millennium Tree Demon, Mu Yuchen believes that the bearded man who has been mixing in Montenegro for more than ten years will not burp directly so quickly.

"You're a girl! is also the hero of this bitter love triangle! Nie Xiaoqian's memory has not been restored, and your hard-pressed life has not yet reached the 'high' and 'tide', what a pity it is to receive a bento like this! Without the most classic part, we would have to shout for a refund of this bloody scene! So bearded! You're going to have to hold on! ”

The pure white lines and runes flashed, and with Mu Yuchen's gently raised right hand, the friction between his thumb and ring finger seemed to pass through the darkest night at this moment. A subtle light blue flame that seemed to be extinguished when a gust of wind blew out, floated out from between Mu Yuchen's rubbing fingers, and the quiet night was ignited in an instant.

"Burn down the Shaolin Temple! When I was watching TV! I wondered when I could actually come back for once! Looking at the soaring forward process in front of him, it quickly rose up in an instant, illuminating the sky and distorting the air with a wave of flames, Mu Yuchen said to himself with a bright expression: "It's a pity that this is not Songshan!" It's Montenegro! Forget it, make do! ”

Mu Yuchen, who had a somewhat regretful taste on his face, was completely unaffected at all, and continued his already extremely proficient professional arson action to add fuel to the fire. At the same time, the most basic pentagram in alchemy was refined, centered on the place where Mu Yuchen was standing, completely surrounding his entire person, and the alchemy defense array entered the pre-activation state.

At the same level as the surface of the sun, the pure blue of the flames without the slightest variegation was spreading everywhere wantonly and unangrily, and among the rotten dead leaves piled up in the atrium of Lanruo Temple, the small amount of water was distorted by the high temperature, and the air that expanded like a violent wind evaporated in an instant, and then the flames were completely ignited under the high temperature of flame alchemy, just like the trees that had also been dried and were originally used as decorations in the courtyard.

Covering an area of at least ten acres, the huge Lanruo Temple, in less than ten minutes, completely turned into a sea of fire. The small half of the black mountains were reflected in the firelight, as if they had woken up from the darkness of the night, and the billowing black smoke flew into the sky like the breath of a demon under the blowing of the mountain wind. fluttering and flying out of the border of red and blue flames. Melted into the deepest darkness before dawn.

Mu Yuchen believed that even if it was dozens of kilometers away, the glow of the burning flames of Lanruo Temple was still clear, under the light and heat released by the pure blue flames, this seemingly old temple could collapse at any time, and the temple that collapsed directly finally revealed its feet, and its appearance of standing in the flames was far from the ordinary wooden building.

It was just ten minutes to sit on the pony. Mu Yuchen, who is just short of the two major artifacts of Coke and popcorn, can create a first-class movie theater effect, and will regularly replenish the flame alchemy every two seconds to maintain the flame temperature covered by the thousand-year-old tree demon primordial god who is sealed a hundred meters in front of him.

Someone's expression was leisurely as if he was passing by here, purely watching the fire. His peaceful face shone in the firelight, and his free left hand was bored, rubbing the slightly growing nails between his fingers, and occasionally raising his hand to blow and clean up the keratin.

"You and I are obviously innocent and innocent! Why bother with each other!? "Compared with Mu Yuchen's calm and painful appearance, just like Sun Wukong who was roasted by smoke in the gossip furnace, his body was attacked by bursts of flames and the thousand-year-old tree demon, but he didn't have his demure mood. In the swirling clouds of smoke, a voice that is neither male nor female. Suppressed his emotions and gritted his teeth.

The smoke that constantly blows into the sky in the mountain breeze is fixed by some invisible force. Gathered in the sky above the burning Lanruo Temple, the clouds mixed with countless suspended smoke and dust were distorted and deformed under the influence of the strong demonic energy, and they transformed into the shape of the thousand-year-old tree demon grandmother.

"You know! The nights in Montenegro are cold! Yin Qi is also heavy! Looking at the thousand-year-old tree demon grandma who finally appeared, a faint smile appeared on the corner of Mu Yuchen's mouth, and he said in a flat tone as if he was not answering the question: "In such a cold night! A bonfire must be lit! Warm up your body to have a good dream! I'm so cold! ”

Mu Yuchen's 'so cold' rhetoric completely blocked the phantom of the tree demon grandmother in the sky and the thousands of words brewing in her chest. The cold and biting cold joke made the scene cold, and then the demonic yin wind mixed, and the thousand-year-old dryad who felt that he had been tricked instantly swept away.

"How dare you ......." The thousand-year-old Dryad Grandma's ability to speak cruelly is obviously countless levels different from the amount of power it possesses.

"That! What should I call you! I'm sorry! Although the look you look like is clear! But your voice will always mess with my judgment! There is a special kind of person in the palace in the room, who is very, very similar to you! That kind of ...... that's gone underneath! I'm sorry! I don't know if you have it down there! Mu Yuchen's expression was very sincere.

However, Mu Yuchen's teasing words, the effect achieved is not even as good, the cold joke that has no characteristics just now, it is obvious that in this deserted mountain forest, from awakening to the demon and living until today, the thousand-year-old tree demon lacks enough understanding of the information of the outside world, which makes its tongue fighting ability almost negative, but its ability to resist complaining has also reached the MAX level.

"I mean so! You can tell me clearly! Are you male or female? Of course, neither men nor women are also an answer! From the slightly distorted clear projection of the sky, Mu Yuchen, who clearly read the doubts of the thousand-year-old tree demon, curled his mouth a little unpleasantly, and then he said decisively and directly: "In this new era!" People who have the courage to confess their true selves! All of them can be recognized by the public! ”

For example, the public recognized Brother Chun's pure masters, and also recognized Gong Lingna's abnormal ......, in fact, these self-confessing people are all models that we should learn from, even if you can't get courage from them, at least you can find some superiority, such as gender clarity or IQ, you must admit the bravery and sacrifice of these people, so that countless people have the motivation to move forward again, at least Mu Yuchen personally thinks that Sister Feng's 'greatness' has half of Brother Chun's 'credit'.

Getting back to the point, this time Mu Yuchen decisively lowered the level of provocation, the millennium tree demon grandma obviously understood clearly, but its body is a woody plant locust tree, but it can't find a basis for refutation in essence, after all, from the definition of gender, the plant should be hermaphroditic and self-attacking, so even if it wants to refute, there is nothing it can do.

The millennium dryad did not speak out with divergent thinking. That one was not outside of the options listed by Mu Yuchen. The correct extra answer called 'intersex'. In the face of this somewhat insulting question, most of the animal demons who also belong to the demon race sequence can answer very stress-free, which may also be one of the proofs that animals have higher evolutionary properties than plants!

"You!!! You!!!!! ......" The tree demon grandma on her tongue that even Yan Chixia couldn't win, faced Mu Yuchen with a complete defeat, its face with heavy makeup was in the flames, and its eyes were distorted and widened. The vicious death was full of 'naked' and 'naked' tyrannical anger, and he entered directly under anger and put down his cruel words. "I'm going to kill you!"

"Then you're coming!" If he had really been freed from the seal, the Millennium Dryad would obviously not be here, wasting his lips and Mu Yuchen's constant grinding of his teeth, and someone who had no fear was full of indifference, and the expression of the cheapness was perfectly reproduced. Zeng Xiaoxian, a peerless slut in the love apartment, but unfortunately his overly ordinary facial features and face finally made the effect appear fifty percent discounted.

However, even if Mu Yuchen at this moment only has a 'cheap' god, and about fifty percent of his cheap skills, the almost negative lower limit of tolerance of the thousand-year-old tree demon grandma is destined to have a distinct effect on this provocation. When has the Dryad Grandma, who has long been the king and hegemonic on the Black Mountain, and whose time is measured in thousands of years, has never seen and suffered such insults and stimuli. So it was decisively 'too teacher' and exploded.

In addition to the Lanruo Temple, which consists of a number of composite buildings. Outside the communities distributed along the mountain, the courtyard has long since been turned into a charred courtyard under the fire and heat. With the boiling anger of the thousand-year-old tree demon, it fluctuated like a small earthquake tumbling, and countless densely writhing tentacles and roots completely surrounded Mu Yuchen in an instant, and then the rapid and bursting sky-breaking wind roared in the raging fire.

Mu Yuchen's hands were gently touching the ground under his feet at this time, and the pentagram stars surrounding him were refining into an array, and with the combination of his spirit and dragon veins, he was smoothing the thick tentacles that wanted to start from the ground, similar to a special cultural 'shame' game.

The Ishu Balu tattoo with a strong religious atmosphere holds destruction and creation into Mu Yuchen's hands, and the demonized structure of the roots of the thousand-year-old tree demon body is clearly reflected in his thoughts. The brilliance of destruction and reinvention is intertwined in the dragon vein, like twins.

The roots that have not yet broken the ground under Mu Yuchen's feet are instantly decomposed in the action of destroying and refining, they are split and transformed into various components, which are reused under the action of creation and refining, and are interstructured with the extracted components in the soil, and then the ones under Mu Yuchen's feet are clearly layered, metal, ceramics, and fibers become a solid composite armor structure.

"Old-fashioned! Don't you know the way! ...... for Saint Seiya! Belch! Of course you don't know what to do! ”

Mu Yuchen, who was going to take it for granted, the one that the Saint Seiya often said was so handsome that he said, 'Any trick can only be used once on the Saint Seiya', suddenly remembered that compared to the thousand-year-old Dryad, who has been rooted in the mountains for thousands of years and lives alone in the Internetless world, the degree of his 'home' is obviously just pediatrics.

The thick roots like bridge-building steel cables roared down from the sky with the power of ten thousand jun, and the strong air currents struck like a heavy hammer. Solving the worries from below his body, Mu Yuchen, who had no dead angle perception at three hundred and sixty degrees, ignored the pressure in the sky, he just stood up from the ground, and then put his hands together in front of his chest in prayer.

Under the surging of the dragon veins, the pentagram formed an unbreakable and tenacious line of defense, and no matter how the layers of thick roots around it fell on its membrane-like shell, the final reaction was nothing more than a ripple of surprise.

"A physical attack that isn't mysterious enough! Under the realm of mythology! It's so powerless! You're still far from enough! Juvenile! Looking at the dense Lanruo Temple not far in front of him, the dense forest that was still burning and covered by flames, Mu Yuchen stood quietly like the eight winds, and said casually as if talking to himself: "Then it's my turn now!" ”

The wisps of white mist-like wisps of origin thought, as Mu Yuchen's words fell, quietly and silently mixed with the dark roots and tendrils around them, and the steel cable-like roots that were dancing vigorously seemed to fall into a quagmire in the tight weaving net, and with the mutual traction between the subtle silk threads, they suddenly stopped by the force.

The silver-white silk threads attached to the roots were instantly combined with each other, recombined and combined, and suddenly the contrast between pitch black and silver white covered these hideous and terrifying rod-like objects with a layer of religious solemn robes. (To be continued.) )