Fortunately, the disciples of the Divine Fist Sect also have a small courtyard each, and after he returned to the small courtyard, he hid and stopped going out, and no one came in.

This disciple who pretended to be himself, xìngzi was withdrawn, unlikable, rarely interacted with the disciples in the sect, and did not like to go out, and practiced martial arts hard, so he could leave the sect by hard practice.

The small courtyard is general, very simple, except for the simplest furniture and furnishings, there is almost nothing, it seems that this master has no hobbies, only practice, boring and boring.

Li Muchan was exactly what he wanted, first carried the internal force on the couch for a while, and then took out a few pieces of jade pendant, concentrating on the pendant, and imprinted the array talisman with his heart.

This world is different from the original world, but Li Muchan found that his formation can be applied, presumably it is still a void, gold, wood, water, fire, and earth, and the five elements of yīn and yang are combined.

In the previous world, it didn't work, and the formation was useless.

However, the array talisman in this world is different from the original world, it is a set of symbols that Li Muchan has never seen, and the power is indistinguishable.

Li Muchan has been immersed in the formation for a long time, and his comprehension of the way of heaven and earth is deeper, and he is more and more deep in the formation.

Moreover, now that he is stronger, when he made the formation talisman, he reached the high realm and turned the god into a talisman, but unfortunately he was still a cut away from the highest realm, the Void Talisman.

Time passed slowly, Li Muchan finished making the eight jade talismans, and the jade talismans were shining brightly, but it was a sign that the aura had converged to the extreme.

He disappeared suddenly, and then reappeared, with a smile on his face, it seems that the talisman array of this Protector Sect has not been activated, and the Divine Fist Sect is really arrogant, thinking that no one dares to attack the sect.

His teleportation is unimpeded. So settle down, eat a little outside first, then teleport back, and then open the Void Eye to observe the entire Divine Fist Sect.

He was very resistant and had been observing for two days, and on the third night, he suddenly appeared in a large hall. The main hall was full of bookshelves, and he flashed in front of a low bookshelf, picked up two secret books and disappeared. Returned to the small courtyard.

With the lights lit in the room, he opened the two secret books and smiled. One is the Ice and Fire God Fist, and the other is the Mountain Shaking God Fist.

The combination of the Heavenly Skill and the Teleportation is really infinitely powerful, they can come and go freely in the well-guarded Fist Sect Hall, he feels that there are four top masters guarding the Quartet, sitting in the hall, if he does not have the Heavenly Skill to protect the body, he hides in the void, even if there is teleportation, he can't escape their induction.

At this level, their instincts are astonishing. In terms of the depth of internal strength and the thickness of cultivation, he is far inferior, and he has a feeling of being like an abyss and a sea.

He tried it hard, and the trick was wonderful. He stole the secrets silently, these two secrets were at the top level, and they were the treasures of the Zhenzong.

He quickly read the secret note, imprinted it in his mind, and then disappeared again, and reappeared in front of the small shelf. Empty the remaining two secret books in one volume, return to the small courtyard again, and brand them into your mind, one Giant Spirit Fist, and one Demon Suppression Fist.

He stood in the courtyard with his hands in his hands, pacing in the moonlight.

There is also a book of the Divine Fist Sect's method of Zhenzong, called Shaking Divine Fist, which is a supreme mastery that hurts people invisibly, and it is said that some people in the sect have practiced it.

However, if you want to practice this god-shaking fist, it will take a long time to accumulate, and Li Muchan feels that maybe this person who has cultivated will guard this fist.

His reason told him that he had to give up, and he couldn't beat this person, but there was a stupid torrent in his heart, go and see this person, and take a look at this Zhenzong's Divine Fist.

He paced a few steps, suddenly stopped, stood quietly, and thought motionlessly, this time he put aside the heavenly trick, put aside his intuition, and pointed straight to his heart, whether to go or not?

After a while, he sighed, disappeared suddenly, and when he reappeared, he had already arrived at the Hall of the Fist Sect.

The hall of the fist sect is quiet, a row of bookshelves occupy the main hall, the main hall is zhōngyāng is a vacant land, a radius of more than ten steps, there is a stone table in the open space, on which a red sè wooden box is placed, looking dull and gloomy, there is nothing surprising.

Li Muchan stood in the dark, looking at the small wooden box, knowing that it contained the Shaking God Fist.

He could feel the four people on the second floor, occupying the four corners and sitting, motionless like dead wood, they were both cultivating and guarding this place.

He had a heavenly trick to avoid the inductions of the four, but he believed that if he moved the wooden box of zhōngyāng, they would know.

His heavenly trick can protect himself, but he can't protect foreign objects, this wooden box has always been remembered by them, and the slightest movement will be able to escape their eyes.

He pondered for a moment, and the eight jade talismans slowly floated out, floating in all directions, and suddenly a shout sounded: "Who?!"

Li Muchan activated the formation, his figure flashed and appeared next to the stone table, and with a touch of his hand, the wooden box was torn open, revealing the yellowed silk book inside, and then disappeared in his arms.

"Bang!" "Bang" "Bang" "Bang" A muffled sound came, followed by an angry roar, and the four old men shook their fists like a mountain, but they couldn't shake the formation.

The formation laid out by Li Muchan is extremely powerful, but unfortunately because the time is too short, it cannot fully exert its power for a while, and the longer the time, the stronger the condensed heaven and earth aura, the stronger the power.

"Bang bang bang!" The violent impact sound kept sounding, and finally there was a muffled "bang", the stone table turned into powder, and the rows of bookshelves fell down, and the explosion was torn apart, and most of the fist hall was destroyed.

The four old men in Xuanyi stood together with their backs to back, motionless in the flying debris, the four of them took two steps, glanced around, and then turned their heads to look at each other, seeing the killing intent and anger in each other's eyes, they didn't expect such a day!

"Let's go!" The four of them glanced at the destroyed fist sect hall, their faces became more and more ugly, and they turned into four shadows and went straight to the small courtyard where Li Muchan was.

But when they arrived at the small courtyard, Li Muchan was not there, and they went to the outside of the sect again, and they could sense the location of the secrets, especially the old man who had cultivated the Shaking God Fist.

The four of them went down the mountain in a blink of an eye, but halfway through, the old man at the head suddenly stopped, his face was extremely ugly, and yīn was so heavy that he could drip water.

He was wearing a dark robe, not tall, with a long scar that occupied half of his face, and he looked a little scary, and his eyes were so deep that people didn't dare to look at him directly.

"!" he roared, slapping the ground with a "bang" and the ground exploded, revealing a man-high pit of dirt after the sand fell.

"What's the matter, Second Senior Brother?!" the third old man next to him asked.

"It's gone!" said the old man with a scarface, his face calm.

The three old man's faces changed: "The secret is gone?!"

They looked at the scar-faced old man's face, and knew that they had guessed correctly, and their hearts kept sinking, and a round-faced old man hurriedly said, "Can't sense it?"

"Ruined!" the old man gritted his teeth, his voice peeking through his teeth.

"What!?" the three of them were furious.

"It doesn't matter, Second Senior Brother, haven't you practiced it!" said the round-faced old man.

The scar-faced old man shook his head: "I haven't practiced, and I'm still one layer away!"

"Then just rewrite it!" said the round-faced old man.

The old man snorted angrily: "How can the rewrite be compared to the original, I can't draw the picture on it exactly the same!"

"Then what should I do?!" the round-faced old man said: "The secret book is ruined, and we can't catch up, what should we do?"

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