Chapter One Hundred and Eight: The Ninety-Nine-Six-Hundred and Ninety-Six of All Evils

Mu Nan didn't leave the word death, but he had the intention of letting Phantom Qianmian lower his guard.

The illusion is unknown, so he smiled.

"No, what you see is my essence. What is Ninety-Nine-Six? ”

Mu Nan was indignant: "It's endless fighting, it's inhumane exploitation!" ”

Thinking that he was talking about a puppet, Phantom Thousand Faces teased: "It's miserable enough!" ”

"And the worst zero zero seven!"

"Worse than ninety-nine-six?"

"It's horrific!"

Phantom Qianmian sighed twice: "Who is so unreasonable?" ”

"The involution of all evils!"

"How many rolls?"

"Roll up with your puppet!"

"That's a lot of volume!"

Phantom Qianmian subconsciously talked a few idle words, and persuaded: "Don't struggle, be a puppet as soon as possible." ”

Mu Nan nodded sincerely: "It's a good way to escape the world!" ”

"Figured it out? Be my puppet, never let you be ninety-nine-six, let alone zero-zero-seven! Hurry up and join in! ”

Mu Nan was not ready to "lie flat", so he asked instead: "This puppet was refined by the person you harmed, right?" ”

"Yes and no!"

Phantom Qianmian moved his body and continued:

"I'm just reshaping their muscles and bones, freeing their souls and bodies from the sea of suffering, and getting rid of the shackles of skin, you see, how well they live in the Horn Theater Paradise, even I envy the days without fighting."

From his words, Mu Nan analyzed the origin of the child's bones.

But he can't break it in person.

"Then why don't you make yourself a puppet?"

"Because I want more people to experience the joy of being a puppet!"

"You made them cramp and bone, and you want them to be happy? Capitalism of all evils! ”

"Reshape the bones!"

Phantom Thousand Faces didn't seem to like the word cramp and bone, and emphasized it in an unhappy tone.

"The ......"

The doubts in my heart have been solved, and there is nothing to ask.

Mu Nan also knows that a good opportunity for communication is quietly passing away.

Still, he thought of a lame topic: "What's your name?" ”

Phantom Thousand Faces smiled.

"Your question is really not nutritious! Don't fiddle with the trick of delaying time, don't fiddle with it in front of my illusory eyes, I'm the master of acting! By the way, there will be no rescue! ”

was broken in front of him, Mu Nan was a little embarrassed, but he didn't realize what it meant that there would be no rescue.

"Mu Nan, thank you, Mr. Thousand Noodles, for giving me a chance to breathe."

"It's not a plain give, let you ask clearly, but out of gratitude!"

Phantom Qianmian shook his feet, and dozens of puppets landed: "I have been walking in the world for a hundred years, and I have been careful, and I have not been recognized by anyone. Today, you pointed out the shortcomings in my illusion, and I was taught! ”

When Mu Nan heard this, Phantom Qianmian still had a grateful heart, how could he not thank fate?

Seize the moment and climb up the pole.

"Is that just going to let me go? Originally, the well water did not interfere with the river water. ”

Phantom Qianmian shook his head: "Now that I know my secret, I will leave you alive, wouldn't I dig my own grave?" ”

"I've always had a tight mouth! I promise not to say it, and I can even swear by my heart! ”

Dao heart swears, theoretically there is no contractual ability.

But those who cultivate the truth regard it as the truth.

Just because the Dao heart is unstable, if you are not careful, you will fall into the Demon Dao.

If you break the oath of the Dao heart, it is equivalent to having a sharp blade on your neck at any time.

Phantom Thousand Faces did not let go of his mouth because he was going to swear by the Dao Heart, and said, "I think that a dead person without a soul is the most reassuring!" ”

What he said was extremely reasonable.

But not invulnerable!

Mu Nan seemed to catch that light:

"All four people from the Ninety-One Gate have escaped, isn't your secret known to everyone? One more me, not more, no less, no less! Maybe I'll be able to help you kill them all! ”

"Hey, hey!"

Phantom Thousand Faces smiled:

"You think they really escaped? Instead of sinking infinitely in an illusion? How could I allow such unrighteous people to remain in the world for so long? ”

Mu Nan was stunned.

No wonder Phantom Thousand Faces said that there would be no rescue.

It turned out that the four people from the ninety-one gate did not escape at all!

I was afraid that this catastrophe would be inevitable, and he once again hit Tu Cheng with his idea.

A person who is afraid of death throws the purple gold bowl Buddha light protection to Wen Yuanzheng awe-inspiringly, no matter how you look at it, it is a little unreasonable.

Besides, Tu Cheng is the reincarnation of the Buddha, so he should always leave some behind.

"Tu Cheng, do you have any backhands left? Hide it again, I'm afraid we'll all explain it here today. ”

The four people of the Ninety-One Gate must be in the illusion at this moment, secretly rejoicing.

Wen Yuan was quietly contemplating the pill, even if the purple gold bowl could keep him from breaking through the realm.

But when he got out of the customs, I was afraid that the two of them had already become puppets with a thousand faces and were hung on their feet.

If the purple gold bowl is not good, Wen Yuanzheng will not be spared.

Now, only Mu Nan and Tu Cheng are left to take advantage of the respite to recover some spiritual power.

There is still the strength of a fight.

But in the face of a puppet that can be resurrected indefinitely, how long can it be supported?

Looking for a topic to talk about again?

Tu Cheng turned his back to him and asked, "Is the Tianlong on my back red?" ”

Mu Nan knew that he had guessed correctly, and he really had a back hand!

Said excitedly: "It's red, it's red!" It's all blue! ”

I don't know why, Tu Cheng looked extremely calm, and just said lightly:

"In my previous life, I left a projection hidden in the tattoo of the Heavenly Dragon on my back, which can fix the phantom thousand faces for ten breaths, are you sure to kill it?"

"Why didn't you come up with this means earlier!"

Mu Nan was a little puzzled.

Why don't you take advantage of the crowd and use this kind of technique directly to save yourself from being in danger and be more sure to kill Phantom Thousand Faces.

Totem pouted and said helplessly: "The grand wish I made to kill the thief, the tattoo is not red, it means that the murderous spirit is insufficient, and there is no way to use the Buddha's anger in the world!" ”

"What a treacherous thief, he has a back hand."

The conversation between the two was all listened to by Phantom Thousand Faces.

At first he didn't interrupt them, but he didn't think they could pose a threat to him.

Even after hearing the little monk say that he could freeze it for ten breaths, he just pretended to be angry.

What about fixation?

The one named Mu Nan is only cultivated during the foundation building period, and the most powerful spell is the disc behind him.

Ten breaths?

Even a hundred breaths is useless.

The realm is too bad!

"Welcome to the Theater Park!"

All the legs shook at the same time.

The puppet and the dumpling all fell to the ground, running towards the two of them in no particular order.

This kind of battle can annihilate the two of them in an instant.

Seeing this, Tu Cheng said eagerly: "Do you have any reservations?" ”

"Hold on first! The northern Xuanwu covers my body, cultivates the catastrophe extensively, and the law does not invade. Xuanwu Shield! ”

Mu Nan didn't have time to use the sea that took a long time to prepare, so he picked up the measuring ruler and pounced directly on the tide-like puppet.

The measuring ruler is hard, and the Xuanwu shield is wonderful.

But there are too many puppets.

In less than two breaths, he was annihilated by the "tide".

There was a crackling sound, and the reality was still holding on inside.

I'm afraid that after a while, the Xuanwu Shield won't be able to withstand the raindrop-like hammer blows.

Tu Cheng realized that without further delay, he would be reincarnated again.

Hurriedly sat cross-legged on the ground, folded his hands and said:

"Hmph, carving insect skills, dare to get an axe! Great Mighty Heavenly Dragon, Blood Dragon Descends! Prajna Pa Ma Kong! ”

As soon as the word "empty" fell, the blood dragon rose from the back of his shoulder.

Straight into a hundred zhang high to kill the Buddha, sitting on the clouds.

There is no kindness, only angry eyes!

In an instant, Phantom Thousand Faces and his puppet were suppressed by this breath and could not move a single bit.

It's as if the whole world has come to a standstill.

You can see the breath of the wind, the starlight of the aura, and even the traces of condensation of thoughts.

"Ten breaths!"

Tu Cheng roared angrily.

Only ten breaths.

Time waits for no man!

Mu Nan felt the change in space, and the jade futon broke out from the sea of blood of the corpse mountain, and volleyed straight into the air.

Straight to the face door of the Phantom Thousand Faces.

Hold the measuring ruler tightly with both hands and hold it high at the top.

"Born with virtue, husband with Mu Duo! From one big upside down, the other is mysterious. One question, what is the longevity of the sky! ”

With that, all the spiritual power poured into the measuring heaven ruler and struggled to split.

Not earth-shattering, silent.

Only a faint red light burst out from the tip of the ruler and slashed into the phantom thousand faces.

Mu Nan didn't have any power to fight back after the blow, and there was no trace of spiritual power left.

Falling from a high altitude, it slammed into the ground.

Fell into a lot of meat.

Blood spilled from his mouth.

It's just ten breaths!

"Isn't it possible?"

Mu Nan smiled bitterly, and smiled bitterly.

"Is it too much?"

Tu Cheng was full of suspicion.

With that blow, he really felt the power of the unreasonable.

But it didn't work.

In a hurry, he spurted a mouthful of blood, as if he had passed out.

His eyes were wide open, and he was unwilling in despair.

"I'm a primordial baby troll!"