"This is the fundamental method that my Taixu can gain a foothold in the world!" As Han Ru's voice fell, nine Han Ru figures flashed at the same time, forming a ring around Master Wu and the two giants around him. Then they made different seals in their hands, and recited different mantras in their mouths:

"Soldiers, soldiers, fighters, all, arrays, columns, fronts, and lines. ”

This nine-character mantra seems to have some kind of peculiar power, and the whole small world is slightly vibrating when it is recited, and with this mantra finally finished. The void froze violently, and the nine Han Ru seemed to have some kind of connection between them, and then jumped into the air at the same time, and a translucent phantom with a height of nearly 100 zhang seemed to stand up to the sky and the earth appeared in the void at the same time, and the golden light giant beside Master Wu was like a child compared to it.

Although this giant is a translucent phantus, the coercion is like a substance, exuding a wild and simple fierce atmosphere, flowing with blood-red evil qi, empty hands and bare feet, but one hand is on the head like a giant, and its face is a little blurry and difficult to see, only from the indifferent eyes can feel a palpitating dead silence.

This giant seemed to have some kind of connection with Han Ru, and I saw Han Ru, who was standing in the void, bowing his head slightly, stretching out a palm and pressing it downward. The giant also lowered his head indifferently, and the palm of his hand suddenly turned from virtual to solid, and with Han Ru's movements, he pressed violently towards the golden light giant below, and when Master Wu saw this, he quickly bit the tip of his tongue and spewed out a mouthful of blood, and at the same time used all his strength to control the spell, and the blood strangely dissipated in the air and turned into an extremely pure rune and fell on the giant. The golden light on the giant's body was fierce, and he raised his palms to support it, colliding with the giant palm that covered the sky and the sun.

Both sides had used all their strength to strike this blow, but when they collided, there was silence. The entire space stagnated violently, and then a violent wind pressure spread out from the collision with the shock, and at the same time, Master Wu's face changed wildly and spurted out a mouthful of blood. The ground around him cracked violently, and they all sank a few feet before a huge roar that resounded throughout the small world came out.

And after this blow, the two golden giants also became extremely dim, and the light was uncertain, as if it was about to dissipate.

Master Wu's blood spurted wildly, and he was injured a lot, and even the Antu God Curse, which was known as the strongest defense, was almost broken with a single blow. However, Han Ru in the void only turned pale and snorted, not looking injured.

The two are relatively superior to each other, obviously Han Ru is better at this time, and he faintly occupies the upper point, and it seems that one more blow can wipe out Master Wu and open up this small world.

It's just that this blow seems to be strong but is actually a little reluctant, and the consumption is so great that Han Ru is also a little unbearable, so he can't immediately take advantage of the victory to pursue, but needs a few breaths of time to breathe.

However, Master Wu, who was hit by this blow below, spat blood directly out of his mouth, suddenly burst out laughing, glanced at Han Ru with a complicated expression, and looked at the mantra in the sky through the huge phantom, his expression gradually became sad and joyless, and he took the initiative to withdraw the golden light giant whose light was uncertain.

"Taixu didn't disappoint me, my Wu family has lived in Luoyang for generations like a prisoner, I always have a reluctance to not be able to go to that battlefield to see the heroes of the world, this battle is also considered to be a happy wish. ”

When Master Wu said this, he held his hands in a false position, echoing the spells of the entire small world with the power of his blood, before continuing: "If my own strength is definitely not Brother Han's opponent, but I carry the mission of the Wu family, so I must not let you get out of this small world alive." You ask me what is Taixu, and what do you know what is 'supernatant'?"

When Master Wu said this, his eyes closed slightly, and his whole body instantly became transparent, and then he said: "Wu Ming, the unfilial son of the Wu family, please also ask the sages to show their saints." The whole small world shook violently, and the spell in the sky began to emit dazzling light at the same time.

"High on the cave yuan, the nine days of the yuan's birth,

Qi ancestor is too empty, the wind is chaotic,

Xuan Zeng was dissolved, and the Qing Dynasty was idle,

The emperor's big cave is on the scene,

Smoke in a row, a long deed,

Seven generations of idleness, relying on the spirit of destiny,

Returning to China is natural, the flow is empty, and the six Yao are sinking,

Lingfan Jade Emperor Jun Title Hui,

Xihua White Emperor Jun's name is Zhang'an,

and compile the emperor's Jane, to solve the source,

Fetal field Futian Lu Midi,

Shifa magnolia, aura, mixed gods. ”

As Master Wu slowly recited this incantation, his figure gradually became completely transparent, as if dissipating between heaven and earth, and as if he became one with the entire small world, only the incantation that was getting louder and louder resounded throughout the space.

At the same time, the spell in the sky rose and dimmed at the same time, and dissipated at the same time.

Han Ru, who was standing in the void, suddenly shook his heart, and his pupils shrank sharply to the size of a needle.

It turned out that as those charms disappeared, countless phantoms of Master Wu appeared in the void, densely covering the sky and the sun.

These phantoms seemed to feel Han Ru's gaze, and at the same time opened their eyes to look at Han Ru, Han Ru only felt that his divine thoughts were violently impacted, the sea of consciousness was turbulent, and it was almost difficult to hold himself, and the phantom of this hundred-zhang giant also flashed faintly.

Han Ru was shocked in his heart, this sky phantom couldn't tell the truth from the false, but that majestic sea-like divine thought could never be faked, it was actually a glance that made his Dao heart faintly unstable, which was definitely beyond the scope of ordinary monks, and even faintly caused a qualitative change by quantity, touching the truth of the Great Dao. Han Ru thought that Master Wu seemed to faintly mention it in his words just now, and finally realized that this was probably a means that could only be used by the Wu family after countless generations of accumulation, and it was definitely not something he could do alone.

As the phantoms in the sky opened their eyes together, these phantoms were drawn at the same time, and their faces were indifferently snorted, and with the sound that resounded throughout the void, the word "bind!" appeared out of thin air, and a golden light phantom appeared out of thin air in the hands of these phantoms, as if the other end of the chain was connected to the giant phantom.

Han Ru instantly felt as if he was pressed with a huge force on his body, and he was firmly restrained and couldn't move. The phantom suddenly seemed to have its own will and began to struggle unwillingly, but it was firmly locked by the chains in the sky, and even the struggle seemed to be in vain. The giant roared violently, and its body suddenly solidified from translucent. Han Ruye's face turned pale, the blood color of his whole body faded, not to mention that the vitality of his whole body was evacuated, and even part of his vitality was forcibly seized, but it was as if he was being eaten by a giant.

The giant's body shook violently, and the chains in the sky shook faintly, and many phantoms in the sky began to fade and disappear, obviously consumed a lot by the giant's struggle.

Han Ru felt that his vitality had been reduced by another point, if he continued like this, he was afraid that he would be consumed alive before he could break free from the restraints, and he couldn't help but show urgency and even a hint of despair.

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Han Ru and Bachelor Wu were fighting to the death, but Yu Liang was moving forward cautiously at this time.

As soon as Yu Liang released such a "bold statement", he was thrown here by someone with his hand raised, and he was actually a little apprehensive and a trace of undetectable anger in his heart, so he could only comfort himself while walking, after all, he was at least a great talisman in the upper realm, and I am afraid that this method is definitely not a simple thing.

It's just that Yu Liang still has a trace of doubt in his apprehension, that is, why did that Wu scholar throw himself here. Although there is news that Master Wu is one of the masterminds behind the scenes, Yu Liang once saw Master Wu in the poetry club, and he still has a good impression of what he said and did, and he doesn't believe that such an elegant scribe would do so many evil deeds for no reason, and he is still the father of Wu Yong's stuffy gourd. As the saying goes, if there is a father, there must be a son, Wu Yong can definitely be called a gentleman, so Wu Daxue may not be a big villain.

Although Yu Liang thought about it, he would not really relax his vigilance, but walked extremely carefully in this dark space as he went.

It seems to be an independent space, with only a sense of dead silence, and there is no sense of the passage of time and the distinction between up and down, left and right, but Yu Liang does not feel that he will lose his way.

Because this space is narrow like a small road, leading straight ahead, you can faintly see a white light the size of a pinpoint at the end of the road, and behind you is a void.

Yu Liang, who had just arrived here, only looked at it and narrowed his eyes slightly, guessing that it should be the exit. Yu Liang turned his head to look at the sweet Yiyi who was still sleeping on his back, and sighed a little helplessly and thought, since this is the case, let's go out and have a look.

Because he couldn't feel the passage of time, Yu Liang didn't know how long he had been walking, until he felt that his body was also a little struggling, and the white mang was finally able to see clearly, it was indeed a door.

Yu Liang trimmed slightly, recovered his strength, and even took a rejuvenation pill in his mouth, tightened the Yiyi on his back, and walked towards the door with a solemn expression - he didn't know what he was about to face, so he cheered up.

The door had no real feeling, and Yu Liang only felt a slight feeling of dizziness, so his eyes lit up and appeared in front of a palace.

Yu Liang squinted his eyes, adjusted to the sudden light of the world, and then began to look around.

The red walls and white snow, the glazed tiles, the covered bridges and flowing water, everywhere exudes a solemn feeling. Yu Liang raised his head slightly, looked at the plaque on the door of the palace, "Changle Palace", his expression was slightly stunned, and he was thinking back with some doubts, this name seemed to be a little familiar.

Immediately, Yu Liang's face suddenly changed slightly, and he quietly twisted his body and withdrew from the two positions, his whole body was tense, and he looked at the door of the main hall with a serious expression.

A transparent ice crystal blade swept past the side of Yu Liang's face, and then slowly dissipated in the air, disappearing.

At the same time, a bewitching young man appeared at the door of the main hall, leaning on the door with one hand, looking at Yu Liang with a slight raised brow, and asked with interest:

"Who are you?"