When the first rays of morning light passed, Mu Nan sacrificed the jade futon.

With the expectations of Fairy Shuyun, he embarked on a journey to Jiankang.

If you simply go in a hurry, it's acceptable.

After all, Fairy Shuyun was very generous and taught him two techniques.

But Mu Nan fought for not letting Xiaozhu follow, but in the end it was fruitless.

"Jiankang is the largest city inhabited by humans, and monsters are easy to cause riots! I'll take care of the little bamboo for you. ”

If Fairy Shuyun didn't add the last sentence of the dog's tail and mink, Mu Nan felt better.

Taking care of small bamboo?

Don't turn Xiaozhu into a second drunkard, he will thank God for the Bodhisattva!

Lamenting all the way.

Jiankang is 130,000 miles away from Izumo Island, three points farther than the Ninety-one Gate.

Mu Nan was asked to arrive day and night in half a decade.

No matter how you look at it, it's a bit of a duck on the shelf.

"Forcing good people to become prostitutes!"

Mu Nan's resentment floated all the way with the jade futon, so thick that the old acquaintance came when he smelled it.

"Little thief, meet again!"

Mu Nan was overwhelmed, one head and two big.

Some people don't damn it, like maggots, they crawl out of the diaphragm after a while.

Quietly arch your, isn't it fragrant?

Isn't it, corpse dove?

"Sun thief, don't you salute obediently when you see the shepherd? You dead bald donkey who doesn't know how to be humble! ”

Mu Nan cursed, but his body was not idle.

Holding the talisman seal given by the Tantai Immortal with one hand, he stepped back more than ten zhang.

The other hand pinched the trick: Northern Xuanwu, cover my body, extensively cultivate the catastrophe, and the law will not invade. Xuanwu Shield!

"Humph!" The corpse dove shrugged off and sneered:

"It's still as hard as ever! Only hard mouths! ”

"Humph!" Mu Nan also snorted coldly, and said with a cheap smile: "Where it should be, wait for you!" ”

"Ahhh The corpse dove didn't care, and then mocked:

"Last time you let this little thief get away with it, you didn't know how to repent. A bad turtle shrinks into the sect as a turtle with a shrunken head, and comes to show up again, is it too long to dislike it? ”

Mu Nan sneered: "Your short-lived appearance didn't live enough, did you rush to die?" ”

"Haha! Buddha Prison: Four Steps to Falling Lotus! ”

After blowing the loss of the corpse once, Mu Nan expected that he would be extremely ungraceful to make the first move.

Unexpectedly, he was more cautious than he imagined.

No, if you don't agree with each other, you will be Amitabha!

As the corpse dove folded his hands, a big golden lotus appeared in each of Mu Nan's four directions.

Layers of lotus leaves are spread out, and the ground is dark green.

Lotus flowers drift away, obscuring the entire sky.

There are also petals that slowly fall on the lotus leaves.

Turned into dust.

Mu Nan is holding the talisman seal, backed by Jiuzhuang Guan, can shake people without saying anything, and can also invite Shuyun Fairy.

Naturally, there is no fear.

He asked with a big grin:

"Sun thief, your methods are really endless, every time it can be refreshing, what kind of fame did you make this time?"

The corpse dove stepped barefoot on the lotus leaf and said casually:

"Aren't you afraid that you're a little thief who will run away? The poor monk deliberately used a forbidden technique, Buddha Prison: Four Steps to Fall Lotus.

If you enter the formation, you will be corroded by the formation.

See the petals falling from the sky? Every lotus petal withering means that your life is passing quietly.

Now, no matter how far you flee to the ends of the earth, you can't escape the fate of death. Flowers wither, people wither! ”

"Vicious!"

Mu Nan looked shocked.

Hurriedly calmed down and felt the evil of the four-step falling lotus technique.

And there is a trace of luck: don't let the corpse dove deceive!

But in the dark, he could clearly feel that the number of his lives was the same as that of a petal, and every petal that fell, he aged a little.

When the last petal falls, life will also come to an end.

"It's a pity that I didn't see you bring your own coffin today, what? Ready for the Zombie Wilderness? ”

The corpse dove teased, sacrificed the demon pestle, and chiseled the air one by one.

Obviously, I practiced for a long time.

Mu Nan originally wanted to directly recruit a certain senior brother and sister and hack the corpse in front of him to death with one sword.

Give him a burst of juice like a maggot.

But I was unwilling.

A four-rank ascetic monk equivalent to the incarnation period is not worth wasting only three runes.

If you crush the herald waist card, when Shuyun Fairy arrives, I am afraid that the lotus flowers in the sky will have fallen as bald as the corpse dove.

I had no choice but to sacrifice the measuring ruler and prepare to fight first.

The corpse is too steady.

When he saw the measuring ruler, he immediately laid a golden light in front of him and defended himself.

The old blood last time has not dried up yet.

I can stand the beatings, and I can also have a memory.

Mu Nan was helpless, but he had to figure out one thing, otherwise, this maggot didn't know how long it would take him to respond:

"Sun thief, why can you intercept me every time? Was it someone who reported the news, or was it something else? Don't say coincidences, I don't believe it. ”

The corpse dove definitely has the potential to be a teacher.

Looking at the withered lotus petals in the sky, he was not in a hurry.

As a result, they speak slowly and patiently:

"Because anyone who has heard the sound of the Sanskrit sound of Suo Fate will leave an imprint that cannot be expelled in the soul, but the poor monk can use the Buddha's light to guide the way to the imprint and find what I am looking for, anyone!"

The corpse dove deliberately concealed the restriction that the Buddha's light led the way thousands of miles away.

He wasn't sure if Mu Nan would have any strange tricks, why not exaggerate the spell and weaken his ambition.

You can save some energy by using your hands.

"I see!"

Mu Nan suddenly realized: "In other words, no matter what, there will be a break between me and you!" ”

"Little thief, to the point!" The corpse nodded in praise: "It's not in vain that I've been waiting for you for so long!" ”

"Do you really think you're going to eat me?"

Mu Nan threw the measuring ruler into the air, pinched the trick with one hand, and read:

"Swift lightning whip, respond with the sound: thunder falls!"

Thunder Fall is an advanced technique of Heavenly Thunder, and he spent a night yesterday learning from the origin of Shuyun Fairy.

Now it's time to see how powerful it is.

But I saw two ruler-thick divine thunders, one red and one purple, falling one after another.

The corpse dove instinctively dodged the first red thunder, but failed to avoid the pursuit of the purple thunder.

"Click!"

A thunderous roar.

The Buddha's light protection on his body made a few crisp cracking sounds, and suddenly dissipated.

Thunder and lightning poured in from the top of his head, "baptizing" his whole body.

The already bald corpse dove is now even burned with his eyebrows.

There is a luster in the dark green, and a braised egg is on the shoulder.

"Dao Jue 47 Advanced Technique: Thunder Fall, known as two blows must hit, today I really realized its wonders!"

There was annoyance in the corpse's voice: "I thought that as soon as we met, I would blast you to death with the Sanskrit sound, but I was afraid that you would slip away as weirdly as last time." A primordial infant monk really makes me take pains! ”

With that, he suddenly let go.

The demon pestle is submerged in the lotus leaf.

A flash of muffle.

The lotus leaves turned into golden light and swam around him at a rapid pace.

"Amitabha! Put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha on the spot! ”

Then put your hands together and pick up the Sanskrit sound!

Mu Nan's expression froze.

The corpse dove's life-seeking Sanskrit sound was extremely vicious, Long Zhantian was unprepared, and the Yang God was blasted out of his body.

In the end, like a lamb to the slaughter, he was allowed to be humiliated.

Fortunately, I was prepared.

"One touch of Bodhi, three thousand unbounded: Soul Seeking!"

The fifth inscription of the measuring ruler is dazzling with golden light.

Mu Nan waved it on his chest, and the measuring ruler turned into forty-eight phantoms.

It is divided into three layers, 16 in each layer, surrounded in all directions.

At the shank, there are red dotted lines tightly connected, and there is no wind automatic.

It jingles like wind chimes.

The sound is like a line.

It can resist the erosion of the Sanskrit sound of life.

Mu Nan stepped into the Yuanying Realm, and he sensed the fifth skill of the measuring ruler in his heart.

"Soul locking: a touch of Bodhi, three thousand unbounded."

The soul-locking skill can strengthen one's own soul, and it can also bind the enemy's three souls and seven spirits, and defeat the sun god.

It is a unique skill that specializes in the soul of the gods.

"Put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha on the spot......"

The Sanskrit sound of asking for life could not make meritorious contributions, and the corpse dove was unwilling, and the chanting became more and more urgent.

Countless swastikas Buddha light burst out from his mouth, continuously bombarding the defense of the measuring scale.

Not to be outdone.

If the wind blows, the bell is noisy with some regularity.

Self-reliance does not fall behind.

The corners of Mu Nan's mouth lifted.

Twice the corpse dove used the Sanskrit sound of Suo Life, but he sat in place and did not move his body.

If you don't attack now, when will you wait?

Say it's too late and that it's fast, pinch the trick with one hand:

"On behalf of the heavens, Yuan Henry Zhen: Five thunders!"