Chapter 56: Trapped in the Spiritual Altar (3)

"Don't think of ...... criminals Don't think that you can deceive the deity by fabricating a name at will......! The deity can not care!"

Chu Han's intermittent voice came out, obviously in her current state, she still couldn't keep her soul awake for a long time, and under the suppression of the Buddha's light, she looked fragile and abnormal, and even her divine sense couldn't penetrate the Mud Pill Palace.

Su Musha heard Chu Han's words, but there was a strange light in his eyes.

"Huh...... Fabricated names at will...... Elder Chu Han, haven't you forgotten that what I practiced was the name of the ancient Dao method, the square inch needle, and now it has really been lost?

In the inheritance, the scene of the glory of the world and everyone like a dragon in the ancient era has really been broken?

Su Musha didn't know whether he was happy or sad in his heart, and even stood in place and sighed for two or three breaths, and then cleaned up the emotions in his heart, and then pinched out a silver needle from the jade bowl and pierced it into Chu Han's big hole.

It's just that Su Musha's firm statement made Chu Han fall into contemplation.

After more than a thousand years of practice, Chu Han has browsed the books, including the fragments of the three ancient eras, I don't know if there is geometry, just like the number of sand in the Ganges, I want to remember whether there is a inheritance called the square inch needle, Rao is mind is the old monster, and he was silent for a long time.

"You!...... What a vicious heart!"

The corners of Su Mu's mouth hooked up a meaningful smile.

"Oh? Looking at Elder Chu's reaction, is this something I remember? Don't worry, there are still three needles, and the square inch needles of the trapped spiritual platform that were all the rage in the Three Ancient Times will reappear, speaking of which, Elder Chu, you and I can be regarded as witnessing the countercurrent of the long river of time. ”

The inheritance that has been severed for thousands of years now appears in the era of the end of the law, and it can be regarded as the countercurrent of the long river of time.

Su Musha's mood suddenly became lighter, but Chu Han's heart fell deep into the abyss.

When he was weak in cultivation, when he was facing the Thirty-Nine Heavenly Tribulation to condense the Demon Dao Yuan Infant, and when he was sealed by Mida Zen Buddhism before, Chu Han was never afraid.

When he was weak, he bullied his opponent, he had turned into a white bone remnant, the three nine heavenly tribulations of the year, the thunder was raging, and he never took his life, the seal of the Venerable Buddha Gate did not make Chu Han worry, such a seal, like a dripping stone wearing, he finally had a time to break free, and even once he carried this seal, the suppression of the magic cultivation of the Buddha Gate would no longer exist in his body!

But...... What I bear at this moment is that it was regarded as a forbidden technique in the three ancient times!

Who created this secret method is impossible to verify.

But in the Three Ancient Eras, in a certain period, there was a group of terrifying existences, who had cultivated to the end of the world, but with the secret method of the square inch needle, they controlled countless strong people, and swept through the cultivation world like locusts!

Hearsay...... In the end, there was an immortal-like existence that made a move to extinct the inheritance of the square inch needle.

Even though the years have changed, there are only various fragments of the records of the Three Ancient Ages in the end of the French era, but the figure of the square inch needle has not been erased, but has left a strong stroke.

What kind of ancient Dao inheritance did this scoundrel get!

There is even a secret method for square inch needles!

This is a poison, and it can be regarded as a ghost!

This is the eighteen silver needles inserted into the ** trick, and it only takes three breaths of time, and the toxins on the silver needles will flow along his own qi and blood and flow all over the body.

At that time, with the most important silver needle inserted into the Baihui acupoint, his divine consciousness will no longer be able to penetrate half a step through the Mud Pill Palace Spirit Platform!

Man is alive, but he is no different from the dead!

This is the means of those "locusts" who cultivated to be weak and controlled the immortal strong in the Three Ancient Eras!

Even if he is a primitive old monster and has a longevity of three thousand years, it is impossible to break free from this small silver needle.

The last silver needle pierced into Chu Han's big hole, and Su Musha also breathed a long sigh of relief, and even fine beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.

"Fortunately, I was not dishonored. ”

Who ordered you!

If the gaze could kill, Su Musha at this moment would have already returned to the netherworld.

The time of three breaths, not much at all, no less, out of the silver needles in Chu Han's Baihui acupoint, it is still a dark color, and the remaining seventeen silver needles have all recovered their original silver-white bright color.

Su Musha knew that this was Chu Han's body, and he had thoroughly absorbed the toxins in the silver needle.

Chu Han's soul was trapped on the spiritual platform, but he never severed the connection with his body, and every inch of flesh and blood around his body was as if there were ants crawling over.

First there was numbness, then severe pain.

Even if it is a strong Yuanying and the inheritance of Xuanlong Peak, the pain that can be felt by the strong body.

Chu Han gritted his teeth, this kind of pain was compared to the thunder tribulation back then, compared to the pain he had suffered...... After all, it was lighter.

Chu Han asked himself, can he resist this pain.

Looking at Chu Han's gritted teeth and insisting, the corners of Su Mu's mouth hooked up a smile again, like a demon who had come out of the Nine Shadows.

The hands turned into afterimages, and for a while, except for the main needle in Chu Han's Baihui acupoint, which still existed, the remaining seventeen silver needles had already changed the acupuncture point.

"This is also the first time I have used the secret method of square inch needles, and the book says that if you place eighteen silver needles like this, the pain of being affected by the needle will be magnified many times! The inheritance is not written in detail, I don't know if Elder Chu Han can tell me the pain in my soul...... How many times has it been magnified?"

Su Musha's voice was still hoarse, still calm, and it fell in Chu Han's ears, but it was like thunder, and even the eardrums were in the vibration of this sound, and there was a pain that was about to break.

This is just talking, not to mention the pain in every inch of flesh and blood all over the body!

Even if Chu Han wanted to open his mouth to scold, he didn't have the strength to speak.

After more than ten breaths, seeing that Chu Han had already rolled his eyes and was about to pass out, Su Musha pulled out a silver needle.

The pain was no longer magnified, perhaps because the toxin had completely blocked the Mud Pill Palace, and the pain in the flesh had gradually disappeared.

Chu Han gasped for breath from a distance, his eyes contained anger, and he looked directly at Su Musha, and after a long time, Chu Han still trembled and spoke.

"Anyway, what do you want?"

Chu Han has already recognized the reality, thousands of years have not been in vain, the mind of the old monster is far beyond ordinary people, and he has already understood that Su Musha is here to imprison himself without killing him, naturally he wants to squeeze the value of his existence.

But as long as you are still valuable, then ...... Su Musha is here, and he will not choose to kill himself!

"Hmm, don't you call the criminal?" Su Musha laughed again, seeing that the anger in Chu Han's eyes was even stronger, he stopped his mouth, and then got to the point, "The disciple doesn't have anything here, but I heard that the Xuanlong Peak inheritance has a lot of insight into physical cultivation, and I want to ask Elder Chu for advice." ”

"You! you...... Don't think about it!"

Where is the consultation, Su Musha clearly wants to get the inheritance of Xuanlong Peak's "Black Dragon Demon Sutra" from Chu Han!

Even if Chu Han had already made up his mind to compromise with Su Musha here, it didn't mean that Chu Han would be able to inform Su Musha of his one-peak inheritance!

Hearing Chu Han's refusal words, even though he had expected it in his heart, Su Musha's face was still a little difficult to look at.

"Alas...... You still call me a criminal!"

As he spoke, Su Musha turned the silver needle on Chu Han's body!