(982 Bisha Iron Fist Destroys the Wall, Flying Snow Goddess Holds the Cold Monument)

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A strange glint flashed in Dead Murong's eyes. In fact, it does not matter whether what he said is in line with the facts. Even the same facts can be interpreted in completely different ways.

What he used was a magical power he learned from the parasitic nightmares in his body, called Subtle Silent Exchange.

This move can use a small amount of divine soul power to quietly replace one of the opponent's ideas, and the person who is hit by the trick can't even notice that the other party has used supernatural powers.

But there is a premise that you must try to elicit some kind of negative emotion in the other person. It is impossible for a person with a firm heart to be recruited. Therefore, Dead Murong cut to the sore spot of this Huai Elder with every sentence.

"Then what do you say should be done?" asked Huai Sheng.

"You don't have to ask about this matter personally, let the patrol elder Hua Ren handle it with full authority, and try to delay Mu Luo for some time. Dead Murong's doppelganger's eyes flashed with strange light, and he said in a low voice.

Huai Sheng is more rigid. If he was allowed to participate in the series of things such as killing the queen of the tree and revising the holy decree, he would only turn his face and kill people on the spot.

But at this time, he had already fallen into the "subconscious acquiescence", and it was no problem for Dead Wood Rong to say a seemingly innocuous suggestion to replace his original decision. Not only did he not ask for a reason, but he would not remember it afterwards.

Sure enough, Huai Sheng just nodded slightly, and then transmitted the meaning back, and then he didn't ask again.

Therefore, the patrol guards of Nanshan Gate shouted in panic for a long time, and the last one who came was the patrol elder Hua Ren with a cold face, and a group of at least five hundred people of the Munobu patrol team.

At this time, Mu Luo was still smashing the protective prohibition at the gate of the mountain with one punch.

This prohibition is not a simple and solid pure yang prohibition, but it is filled with wood-based vitality, and it is as tough as a ball of cow tendons.

With a punch in it, the prohibition can be dented into a large area, and the force is removed. As soon as she retracted her fist, the ban returned to its original state. Unless she can break the ban with one punch, but that's almost impossible.

But if she gives up if she can't penetrate it, then she won't be a mull. Knowing that it was useless, she was still bombarding punch after punch. And in the process of constantly banging punches, she is also pondering the key to this.

Each punch she threw a certain amount of damage to the forbidden body, but before she could wait for the next punch, the damage was automatically repaired.

It means that every punch she throws is useless. So even 10,000 punches are just as useless.

But if every punch she throws leaves a little flaw in this ban, even if it is only a temporary flaw, then these flaws accumulate and she will be able to break this ban sooner or later.

As long as it is temporarily broken, it will be enough for her to enter Kinobe.

This reminded her of the Bisha Bead she got when she destroyed the Wang family in Yuntian City.

Bisha Bead is a blood sacrifice magic weapon, composed of many blue sand grains, each of which is refined by the flesh and blood sacrifice of the Wang clan.

It is impossible for these grains of sand to directly invade Kinobe's portal prohibition, but they can completely take advantage of the moment when her heavy fist bombardment breaks the prohibition and invades it.

So every time she punches, she brings some Bisha with her punch. When she closed her fist, the ban immediately reverted to its original state, but the Bisha was left behind.

The power of the prohibition works quickly, and it will soon repel these foreign objects.

But these green sands that were urged by Mu Luo's qi and blood power were also equivalent to magic weapons, and they were not without the power to resist. They hadn't been completely repelled yet, and Mu Luo's next punch came again.

In this way, each punch she made was no longer useless, but each punch left more Bizhusha in the invisible prohibition.

The invisible prohibition has also become tangible, because there is gradually a passage made up of green sand.

It was the turn of the city guards to be anxious.

The reason why Hua Ren was able to gain Huai Sheng's attention and become a patrol elder was that his character was like a stubborn iron. In his view, rules are rules, and any flexibility is not called rules.

The ban issued by the Kono Council of Elders forbids anyone to enter and leave the tribe by land, and there are no exceptions for the back of the tree.

If the Tree Emperor himself comes, he can issue an edict on the spot to revoke the ban. But until then, he must definitely stick to it.

"You go with me, if the ban is broken, use your five hundred lives to plug the breach!"

"Hold on, hold on, hold on!"

A patrol team of more than 500 people raised their arms and shouted in unison. This team has been preparing for such a day since it was formed by Birch Ren, and it has been preparing for such a day to die for Kinobe.

......

Amid the cheers of the onlookers of the Yin Yang Sect disciples, a cold wind mixed with snow flakes roared out of the sea of fire. A peerless and independent Guanghan goddess who was as white as snow walked out of the sea of fire.

She didn't give the cheering Yin Yang Sect a single glance in response, but just flew through the void like snowflakes, returning to the sea of clouds like a big fish suspended in the night sky.

He Wuji, who was sitting in the main cabin with many elders, courtyard heads, and hall masters of the Yin-Yang Sect, raised his head and looked at the returning proud female disciple in front of him.

"That's it. ”

Nan Wanci just bowed slightly, spit out four words with a cold air, and then sat down on his futon. She has always been so cold and arrogant, even to her own master.

He Wuji's neck turned a little stiffly, so that the eyes that couldn't be turned were aimed in her direction.

In his eyes, this white-clothed female apprentice is exactly the same as the original in appearance, but there seems to be something different. He can actually feel it, that is, the Jindan Sanhua of Nanwan's resignation is complete.

This is not the completion of the defective Sanhua, but the complete perfection of the entire Jindan Sanhua.

Her realm has now reached the pinnacle of mortals. She only needs to gather the power of the living soul, and she can become a primordial baby.

Defects are a price in themselves. Pay the price and be eligible for the benefits. Once a very difficult defect is made up, it is not surprising that once it is made up for and consummated, the realm will be consummated directly.

It's just that ordinary people are not willing to take such a big risk to take this road of losing first and then making a profit.

But with her cold and arrogant character, I'm afraid she won't be able to gain any desire to become an immortal.

"What about Gou?" asked He Wuji.

"Naturally, it's in my hands. Nan Wanci said a little unceremoniously.

"See. ”

He Wuji asked the bottom of the question. It's not that he doesn't trust this woman, it's just that this matter is too important. Gou Zhu is Lian Ling's Taoist companion, and it is also her biggest weakness.

Nan Wanci's lips pursed slightly, and there was a disgusted expression of distrust in her eyes. But in front of her was Shizun, no matter how arrogant she was, she didn't dare to slack off, so she had to stretch out her hand and spread her palm.

A white empty light flashed, and an erected white jade tablet covered with bloodstains appeared in her palm, which was the bloodstained monument!

Others only felt the cold seeping through the people, and could not see the scene inside the monument. Only He Wuji's divine consciousness was allowed to enter the Monument.

He saw a shadow of him continuing to fight with one of his imaginary foes.

His fighting method was not real, it was purely his imagination in the illusion, and it did not consume any mana. Even if he wins or is defeated by his opponent, everything starts all over again, in an infinite loop.

In this way, Gou Zhu will always be trapped in the stele, not only can he not get out, but he doesn't even know what he is doing.

He Wuji nodded. This method trapped Gou Zhu, it can be said that his life and death are completely in the hands of the owner of the monument, and it is best to negotiate with Lian Ling.

But he felt there was one more thing to confirm.

"It's true. But, are you still quitting in the south evening?"