Bai Mu snorted coldly, and a picture of a beauty in the Mingshan Immortal Mansion slowly unfolded!

The shadow puppets that took off their knives in different postures were about to kill Bai Mu on the spot, which was equivalent to dozens of masters of the Imperial Weapon Realm besieging a half-step Imperial Weapon Realm, and the battle situation seemed to have no possibility of turning the tables. But Bai Mu crossed his hands and said clearly: "Get out!"

"Boom!"

Like a tornado rising in the flat ground, the wind appeared for no reason, sweeping towards the surrounding shadow golems with overwhelming momentum, and the first few shadow golems were even directly torn apart by the majestic wind spiritual power, turning into fragments and disappearing.

"This is the power of the realm?!"

Suo Yutao, who already felt that the victory was in his hands, let out a shocked voice, and quickly regained his composure: "It turned out to be an imposter domain, I will see how long you can support it!"

Bai Mu seemed to be standing in the center of the storm, a tornado wrapped around him, and the wall of wind was only an arm's length away from his body. Bai Mu was so distressed, it was a pure wind spiritual power! Under the effect of the Locking Spirit Array, the wind spiritual power had just been released from the beauty diagram, and half of it was lost outside the formation, and it could no longer be used by Bai Mu.

The "Lock Spirit Array...... Bamboo Leaf Sword Spirit also had a headache.

If it is placed when the aura is not exhausted, such a formation is chicken ribs. Spiritual energy is everywhere in the world, and after a moment of exhalation, the top monks can return to a state of full spiritual energy. But now that it can only rely on external objects to maintain the supply of spiritual power, this locking spirit array has become a sharp weapon for shā&039;re:n Yue.

It's not that Bai Mu can't use the attack talisman left by the Green Snake True Monarch to fight quickly, but he is eager to fight to the death with the opponent he has the ability to compete with—only in this way can he have the power of his own realm. If Bai Mu already had the power of the real realm in this battle, then the Spirit Locking Array could only snatch away the spiritual power outside Bai Mu's realm, so he didn't have to be as passive as he was now.

"Without the power of the realm, without the natal spirit weapon, I see how you want to fight me!"

Suo Yutao's smile was gloomy and compassionate, his hands seemed to be pulling an invisible silk thread, manipulating the shadow puppet to move a line of tornadoes close to Bai Mu, but he didn't make a move.

Bai Mu knew that this clever killer was waiting for his wind wall to dissipate, and when the spiritual power of the beauty figure was exhausted, Bai Mu was the fish and meat to be slaughtered on the chopping board.

"What should be the power of my realm?"

Seeing Bai Mu pinching his chin and posing as a thinker, the Bamboo Leaf Sword Spirit was a little crazy: The good guy directly started to comprehend? Could it be that this guy still wants to make a field out of a wit?

You must know that there has been no shortage of monks with extraordinary understanding throughout the ages, but I have never heard of anyone who can have such qualifications and have an epiphany in the tense battle situation. The power of a monk's realm influenced his subsequent path, and it was worth pondering carefully.

Bai Mu's mind came up with the power of the realm he had been in contact with, and there was a phantom transformation around his body. The bamboo leaf sword spirit looked at the ancient acacia ginseng and dusk independence above his head for a while, a hundred swords contending for a while, and a sea of fire for a while, and he was so surprised that he couldn't speak. How did the Bamboo Leaf Sword Spirit know that this was the essence of Bai Mu's "Thousand Faces" simulating the power of those realms.

A wisp of aura poured out of Bai Mu's hand, and his aura was refined from the Nine Transformations Xuan, which was a colorless, attributeless aura.

"Don't spare the power of the realm, either because of the attribute of the aura, or because of the Dao rhyme of the cultivation. With my attainments in martial arts, the power of the realm should have been known for a long time, but because the spiritual power has no attributes, and the Dao rhyme of cultivation is mixed, it will not be revealed for a long time......"

So now there are two roads in front of Bai Mu, one road is very simple, major in one road, and let the other Dao rhymes become auxiliary. To tell the truth, there are too many Dao rhymes on Bai Mu's body, but each one is quite extraordinary, even if he takes the path of the sword Lao Huai, he will inherit his twilight sword intent in the future, and in the face of the human monk who has not lived long, he is also a god to block and kill the god and the Buddha.

The other road is much more complicated, and in shallow words, it is simply a "dead end": it integrates the mixed Dao rhyme in Bai Mu's body.

Seeing that the Dao rhymes simulated by a thousand faces around him appeared one after another, there was really a tendency to emerge together, and he couldn't help but exclaim: "Bai Mu, you are crazy! You are self-destructing your future!"

Bai Mu shook his head and said, "I'm not crazy. ”

Because Bai Mu understands that if he only takes one path, he will have two and a half years of life at most!

Xuan Jizi's character Bai Mu understands, and he admits death without hesitation. Since he has already released his words, he will fight with him during the three-year covenant, either Bai Mu will be alive and get the spirit mirror and rush away, or Bai Mu will die and reopen it as soon as possible - if Xuan Jizi is still willing to let Bai Mu's soul enter reincarnation.

Then the question is: if Bai Mu only cultivates one kind of Dao rhyme, how sure can he compete with Xuanjizi in that battle two and a half years later?

The answer is: no!

In terms of the subtlety of the exercises, Xuanjizi's vertical and horizontal chess game is also a fairy world thaumaturgy; in terms of the quality of spiritual weapons, Xuanjizi's ground chessboard is one of the best in the reincarnation envoy; in terms of combat experience, Xuanjizi does not know how old he is, and he is much stronger than Bai Mu. If Bai Mu just took the usual path, how could he compete with Xuanjizi on the same stage?

Qianqian still disagreed: "Only by living can there be hope." If you fuse the Dao Yun into a furnace like this, it will not produce the effect of synergy, but may tear you apart. It's not like no one has ever tried such an attempt before, but I've never heard of anyone succeeding. ”

With the passage of time, the wind wall around Bai Mu's body became thinner and thinner, and Suo Yutao, who was waiting for work outside the wind wall, showed a smile on his face: This boring game of cat catching rats is finally over!

When the wind wall was already thin enough to see Bai Mu sitting cross-legged inside the wall, Suo Yutao finally couldn't help but make a move. The power of the shadow puppets may still be defeated by the wind wall when they are scattered, so Suo Yutao beckoned, and many shadow golems froze, turning into black fluids one after another, and returning to Suo Yutao's body along the threads of spiritual energy, making his strength soar again, and mysterious patterns appeared around his eye sockets.

"Suffer death. ”

One punch!

The thin wall of wind was like paper paste under Suo Yutao's fist, and the wind blade scraped against his arm, only splashing out some black fluid, and not a single trace of his body.

As long as this punch is on Bai Mu's chest, Suo Yutao can be regarded as having won the full merit: Bai Mu's half-step Imperial Weapon Realm's body will never survive under the power of this punch.

At this moment, the phantom behind Bai Mu spread, and a force that was not strong but could not be stopped pushed Suo Yutao out horizontally!

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