Before dawn on the second day, Wang Yue got up early, and without even washing his face, he couldn't wait to run towards the martial arts tomb.

After yesterday's incident, Wang Yue woke up like a dream, tightened his heartstrings again, and had a goal of cultivation.

If nothing else, even in order to trample under his feet the arrogant Qianli Bai who was arrogant in front of him yesterday, Wang Yue had to cultivate with his heart.

The scenery of the martial arts tomb is beautiful, the scenery is still the same, and the mysterious purple puppet is still waiting for Wang Yue in the old place.

"I'm going to beat you today!"

Wang Yue waved his fist, didn't bother to put on any more formation, and directly jumped forward and pounced.

Airplanes!

The martial arts puppet that was motionless at the last moment, like a statue, suddenly opened his eyes angrily at the moment when Wang Yue attacked, and endless purple flames erupted from his eyes, as if he had life in this moment.

This puppet's right fist, like the previous battles, was raised vigorously at the last moment, emitting bursts of powerful power fluctuations, like a meteor, bombarding Wang Yue's chest!

"This time, I'll be able to dodge!"

Wang Yue's eyes widened, looking at the punch that hit his chest, his eyes widened sharply, and he had already captured the trajectory of this punch in his heart.

"Qianlibai's sword speed seems to be faster than this punch......"

However, for some reason, the next moment, in Wang Yue's mind, the sword that Qianli Bai stabbed at him last night suddenly appeared, and the speed was so fast, piercing the stars and breaking through the moon, far beyond his limit, so fast that Wang Yue was destined to be unable to parry......

"Not good!"

It wasn't until his chest was swept by the martial arts puppet's fist that Wang Yue came back to his senses from the sword that he stabbed at him last night, but unfortunately it was too late, the puppet's giant fist had already smashed into his chest with an inevitable slam!

Rumble!

The next moment, accompanied by a dull bombardment, Wang Yue was once again blasted away by the martial arts puppet without any suspense.

"Ahem, ahem!—"

This time, Wang Yue flew upside down in embarrassment, until he knocked down dozens of giant trees hugged by several people in a row, then he barely stopped his body, turned over and sat up, and spit out a few mouthfuls of spittle with sand and gravel, looking extremely embarrassed.

Fortunately, at the last moment, Wang Yue folded his arms in front of his chest, barely blocking the earth-shattering punch of the martial arts puppet, so although he looked embarrassed, he was actually fine.

"Distracted, this time doesn't count, let's come again!"

The next moment, Wang Yue shook his shoulders lightly, stood up upright from the ground, clenched his fists, and once again launched an attack on the martial arts puppet.

Kerra!

This time, the reaction of the martial arts puppet was still the same, and it did not dodge or dodge in the face of Wang Yue's attack, and it was not until the last moment that it handed out its right fist at a faster speed, and the attack came one step ahead of Wang Yue.

"Hmph, I've seen through your punch a long time ago!"

In the face of this punch, Wang Yue let out a loud shout, swung out his palms, and slapped straight towards the giant fist that struck in front of his chest.

With these two palms, Wang Yue used ten percent of his strength, and his strength was already close to twenty-five thousand catties, plus the martial arts puppet's punch was repeatedly swung, Wang Yue had already taken some precautions against the power and speed of this punch.

This time, no matter what, Wang Yue was able to block the giant fist swung by the martial arts puppet!

“...... How do you fight, how do you fight me? Just because an ant like you is worthy of fighting me?"

"In your eyes, I see unwillingness and hatred. But what does that mean for us?"

"Waste is waste after all...... Goodbye, never again......"

But the next moment, for some reason, Qianli Bai's sword last night resurfaced in Wang Yue's mind.

Not only that, Qianlibai's mocking words also began to echo in Wang Yue's mind over and over again, turning over and over, lingering.

Under the influence of the many phantoms in his mind, Wang Yue didn't say anything, he couldn't even concentrate his mind!

Syllable!

So in the next moment, Wang Yue was once again blasted away by the martial arts puppet without any suspense.

And this time, because he was too distracted, Wang Yue didn't even have time to withdraw his hand to defend himself, so he was bombarded in the chest by the puppet's punch without hindrance!

"Poof!-"

After a long time, Wang Yue landed heavily and coughed up a mouthful of blood.

"What's wrong with me, why are I so inattentive?"

"It's just a failure, why after a night of rest, I still miss it in my heart and can't forget it?"

Wang Yue supported the ground with his hands and recovered for a long time, and then he barely got up, but the doubts in his heart lingered.

"This injury is out of the way, come again!"

The next moment, Wang Yue shook his head lightly, forcibly expelled Qianlibai from his mind, and then stepped forward again, and opened dozens of zhang away, and the motionless martial arts puppet raised his fist and swung it away.

"No, you can't!"

"Don't say Third Senior Brother, even if I am alone, you can't defeat ......"

"Give up Senior Sister Yishui, she is the third senior brother, no matter what aspect you are, you are not worthy of her!"

The image of Qianli Bai went and returned in Wang Yue's mind, laughing arrogantly like a living person, and Wang Yue's heart was raised

God is completely confused.

Not only that, the sword rays that Qianli Bai swung out last night also began to conjure up in Wang Yue's mind, flashing with a murderous aura and endless sword intent, still hovering in front of Wang Yue's Yin Hall, only to push forward half an inch, and completely pierce Wang Yue's head!

"What's wrong with me......"

When the illusion in his mind dissipated, Wang Yue was already lying on his back on the grass as before.

This time was different from the previous two times, Wang Yue was not knocked down by the martial arts puppet, but was defeated by himself, and at the last moment, his heart was discouraged, and his fist dissipated on its own before it touched the body of the martial arts puppet, and Wang Yue also fell weakly on the lawn under him.

Obviously, Wang Yue's current state is very wrong.

"I can't summon my White Cloud Phantom Void Phase, this, what's going on?......

Wang Yue was lying on his back on the grass, his brows furrowed slightly, and then he didn't think about it, so he forcibly condensed the battle intent of his whole body, and even tried to summon the white cloud phantom void in his body, but unfortunately, everything was empty, and nothing could be condensed.

After last night, Wang Yue's body seemed to have quietly undergone some indescribable changes.

"There seems to be something wrong in the Haitian world......

The next moment, Wang Yue closed his eyes tightly, and his divine sense escaped into the sea and sky world in an instant.

In fact, as Wang Yue said, great changes have indeed taken place in the Haitian world.

I don't know when wisps of white silk like catkins fell in the sea and sky world.

The white silk floats without wind, covering the entire sea and sky world, and as far as the eye can see, it is all white. The sea, which used to be turbulent and turbulent, has now been completely buried by white silk, turning into a dead glacier, and there is no longer any vitality and vitality.

Not only that, Wang Yue even felt that he had lost contact with the ancient lamp, the temple, and even the Rulai Divine Palm scriptures, although he could vaguely feel the existence of these three, but there seemed to be a moat in the middle, and it was impossible to communicate.

Wang Yue's white cloud phantom void phase is the white smoke released when the mysterious ancient lamp burns. Now that Wang Yue has lost contact with the ancient lantern, it is natural that the white clouds will not be able to summon it.

"These white silk wool contains a similar aura to Qianli Bai, and it is really his ghost!"

Wang Yue's divine consciousness transformed into a human form in the sea and sky world, and he casually took a white floc floating down in mid-air, and clearly sensed the breath of Qianli Bai from it.

Obviously, in the process of talking with Wang Yue last night, Qianlibai must have secretly used shady means against Wang Yue, not only breaking Wang Yue's martial heart, but also completely sealing the power of Wang Yue's bloodline inheritance!

"Chisato Bai, you are so despicable!"

Wang Yue couldn't hold back any longer, and scolded loudly. However, this has no help, the fact has already fulfilled Qianlibai's wish, Wang Yue's fighting spirit and the white cloud illusion and emptiness have been completely sealed by Qianlibai's means.

At this moment, Wang Yue's combat power has been reduced to seven or eight, not to mention becoming a wasted person, it is almost the same as a waste person!

"The soldiers will block, and the water will cover the earth. All means of blockading forces have their own ways to crack them......"

Perhaps it was because of the influence of Qianli Bai's means, Wang Yue was condensed for a long time, and then he reluctantly calmed down, wanting to mobilize his own power in the Haitian World and expel the white silk that had dispersed the entire Haitian World.

Obviously, the reason why Wang Yue became like this was all related to the mysterious white silk wool in the sea and sky world, as long as it was removed, Wang Yue could naturally return to its original state.

"No, what is contained in this white silk wool is also my own strength......"

However, the next moment, Wang Yue was shocked to find that the power of the white silk that sealed the sea and sky world came from himself!

In other words, as long as Wang Yue's own strength is not exhausted, this sealing power will not disappear!

No matter how calm Rao is Wang Yue is, he can't help but stand still at this moment: "What can I do about this? As long as I survive in the world for one day, the white floc with my strength as the source will always exist, this is obviously a dead cycle!"

For a while, Rao is Wang Yue was well-informed, and he was stunned in place, not knowing what to do.

And the facts are just as Wang Yue guessed.

Qianlibai's Dharma appearance is different, and it has the mysterious effect of sealing the monk's fighting spirit and strength.

As long as the opponent is defeated by it, Qianlibai will plant a martial arts seed in this person's heart, and use this person's own strength as a guide to completely seal his fighting spirit and bloodline inheritance, which is an extremely difficult and extremely powerful law phase!

"Could it be that the power of my bloodline has been completely sealed?"

"I'm not reconciled, there is a way to crack any means, I will definitely be able to break the cocoon and be reborn and regain my own power!"

Wang Yue muttered to himself, and then gathered the only remaining strength in the Haitian world, wanting to resist.

It's a pity that something happened that made Wang Yue desperate.

As soon as Wang Yue's power came into contact with the white silk, it would be assimilated by the latter and transformed into a shackle that sealed Wang Yue's own. The more Wang Yue resists, the more he will accelerate the speed of this transformation!

Seeing this scene, no matter how optimistic Wang Yue was, he couldn't help but despair......

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