Pink mist emerged from Yue Kai's body, and then enveloped Fang Mu.

The mental membrane on the surface of Fang Mu's body made a "zizi" sound, and under the erosion of the pink mist, it was constantly thinning.

The speed of recovery could no longer keep up with the speed of erosion, if the telekinesis membrane was broken, then what was waiting for Fang Mu was to be eroded by the mist.

It's not an anomaly, it's a person, and the cheat can't be triggered at all.

In other words, once eroded by the mist, Fang Mu would be helpless.

The thunder fire continued to scorch Yue Kai, but Yue Kai seemed to have no feeling.

"Give it up. Yue Kai laughed wildly, and his voice was neither male nor female: "The path taken by Old Ancestor Yue Zhong is different from that of Sect Master Nan, he casts his physical body with formation patterns, and his physical body is so strong that you can't imagine it. ”

"Obediently be my furnace ding, and then I will let other disciples also become my furnace ding, and then I will go to the Blood Moon Pavilion to re-establish a sect!"

Fang Mu was silent, the telekinesis membrane still had a while to dissolve, and he shook the bloody spear.

Nan Li's head popped out, and he looked at Fang Mu suspiciously.

"Can this formation be broken?" Fang Mu asked.

Nanli turned his head to look at Yue Kai, and the doubts in his eyes were even worse.

She stretched out a hand, volleyed a little in the air, and the formation pattern appeared in the air, and then printed on Yue Kai's body.

Yue Kai let the formation pattern integrate into his body, and said with a smile: "The old ancestor of Yue Zhong back then was amazingly talented, and he had already opened up another path, which was no longer the path of the formation pattern, but the path of the flesh. ”

"Sect Master Nan seems to have only been awake for a while, and Sect Master Nan's current memory is afraid that it can't be broken. ”

Fang Mu was silent, and pressed Nan Li into the bloody spear again.

The telekinesis membrane is getting thinner and thinner, and it looks like it's about to be broken.

Fang Mu sighed, and the black and white chess pieces appeared in his hand.

The skill of chess duel to the death, he used it once in the illusion today, and now it is the second time.

This skill is not only to pull a person into a chessboard duel, but also to increase Fang Mu's own ability.

Originally, there was one time left to be used as a killer feature, and it seems that now is the time to use it.

Fang Mu was about to throw the chess pieces, but at this time, there was movement on Yue Kai's side.

The surrounding pink aura suddenly stagnated, and then behind Yue Kai, there was an ethereal figure shaking.

"What?" Yue Kai's voice was shocked: "Old Ancestor!"

As soon as this figure appeared, he immediately looked at Yue Kai and stretched out his hand to point in the air.

The pink mist that was eroding Fang Mu disappeared, and then a huge formation suddenly appeared in the entire sky.

"Poof!"

A mouthful of blood spat out from Yue's mouth, and Yue Kai sat down on the ground, looking at the phantom in the sky, revealing an expression of disbelief.

The phantom slowly solidified, and finally turned into a white-clothed man who was as rich as jade, exactly the same as Yue Kai who occupied Yue Chong's body.

"Old ...... Old Ancestor?" Yue Kai's face was full of astonishment, and then he shook his head violently: "No, it's impossible, you're already dead, why can you still appear?"

The man in white stared at Yue Kai and slowly spit out four words: "No descendants!"

Yue Kai was stunned, then reacted, and prepared to escape with the force under his feet.

But the next moment, he fell straight out of mid-air.

Another figure came out of his body, and finally changed into Yue Kai's original appearance.

The man in white turned into a streamer and burrowed into his body.

In the blink of an eye, the man in white opened his eyes and looked at Yue Kai, who was sitting on the ground.

At this time, Yue Kai lost Yue Chong's body, and his face was full of dead gray.

"Smack!"

Yue Zhong slapped him in the face, directly slapping half of his face into a bloody blur.

"Bastard, I don't have a bad descendant like you!"

Yue Kai covered his face, his face was dull: "You, aren't you dead?"

"Lao Tzu casts his body with a formation pattern, relies on his body to block the loss of mana, imitates the method of the Southern Sect Master, and fakes his death, he will be reborn in the near future, but I didn't expect you to give Lao Tzu such a play!"

There was irrepressible anger in Yue Chong's eyes, and there was a hint of a feeling that steel could not be made in this anger.

Yue Kai's eyes widened, and he kept repeating the word "impossible".

"Lao Tzu found an excellent place to fake his death, how did you find it!" Yue Zhong pulled up Yue Kai's collar and said angrily.

Yue Kai smiled bitterly and said, "Blood Moon Pavilion, it was the Blood Moon Pavilion that sent your body over. ”

"Blood Moon Pavilion?" Yue Zhong showed a puzzled expression, as if he didn't understand what Blood Moon Pavilion was.

Yue Kai suddenly panicked, he felt that his life force was draining, which was a side effect of the failure of the Yin Yang Furnace Ding Technique.

"Quick, old ancestor, go and catch a female disciple, I'm going to die. ”

Yue Zhong sneered and didn't move.

Yue Kai begged bitterly: "Ancestor, I am your only bloodline, you can't look at me......"

"Bullshit, I can't wait for you to die. Yue Zhong sneered: "Lao Tzu led the entire Nine Formations Gate to resist the demons who committed the crime and maintain the righteous path in the world, but as a result, you, the descendant, did worse than the demons, what are you doing alive?"

Yue Kai was stunned, and was about to speak, but Yue Chong's hand was forced, and he directly crushed Yue Kai's head.

"Phew!" Yue Zhong spat and said disdainfully: "Dogs are not as good as things!"

After doing all this, Yue Zhong turned his gaze to Fang Mu.

Fang Mu was eating melons happily, but suddenly saw Yue Chong's gaze and pointed at himself: "Me?"

I'm just a melon-eating crowd, watching you clean up the portal, what are you staring at me now?

"Boy!" Yue Chong's voice was angry, which contrasted with his plump and handsome face: "Sect Master Nan is the leader of the Nine Formations Gate, hurry up and hand her over to Lao Tzu." ”

"Although Lao Tzu faked his death, he was about to relive recently, and he could still feel the situation around him and hurriedly handed it over. ”

Fang Mu's face turned cold and stared at Yue Chong.

Yue Chong had anger on his face: "Don't you listen, do you think you can just control Sect Master Nan, although Lao Tzu's strength has decreased a lot, but it is enough to deal with you, you can leave and suffer less." ”

"Hehehehehehehe......"

Fang Mu let out a series of sneers, and his voice was cold: "Boy, Lao Tzu, your mouth is very stinky, let me hand over Nanli, and I will give you a word." ”

"I'm a lock, are you worthy?"

From beginning to end, this Yue Zhong calls himself Lao Tzu, and it is normal to have a bit of a mantra, but if you call others a kid and threaten others in the name of suffering less, you are looking for trouble for yourself.

Yue Chong's face darkened: "Boy, for your sake, don't force Lao Tzu to do it." ”

"Come on, then. Fang Mu moved his neck left and right, and said, "I want to teach you a lesson from this foul-mouthed guy." ”

"Do you think that you, who have lost most of your strength, are really my opponents?"

Yue Chong was stunned for a moment, then clenched his fists and walked up.

Fang Mu's eyes showed caution, and he let out a breath of ......