"It's you, it's really you!"

Hearing this answer, Liumu was not calm.

Damn, that's my own plan. All the secrets are your own. But it was because of the appearance of this bastard that his plan fell short in an instant.

Moreover, it is equivalent to giving the great creation directly to the bastard in front of him.

This feeling of losing his wife and breaking his soldiers, and making a wedding dress in vain made Quickwood want to go crazy in an instant.

"No, no, no...... Hahahaha...... It's you, great! Good, good. But in an instant, Liumu's expression changed again, revealing bursts of ecstasy.

He thought about the other side of the story, and it was also a good choice for himself.

At this moment, this kid is in his own formation.

Moreover, the other party's cultivation fluctuated, and there was no change in the slightest, and it was indeed the sixth change.

Isn't this a creation that has been sent to your door?

I can completely suppress this kid, condense this kid's soul, and then go to the Heavenly Maiden and get everything I want.

Moreover, after using it, you can also take it directly to the temple and recruit people in exchange for some good resources.

An outsider, and an outsider from Huaxia, must be very interested in the temple.

"Very good...... Don't worry, I won't kill you. The breath of the flowing wood continued to rise, and the coercion brought by the cultivation of the seventh change of the merge body instantly rushed towards Yang Tao.

It was a huge gust of wind, as if it could penetrate directly through the human body.

Moreover, it can make people feel a chill of instinct, and it can even act on the soul, if one does not believe it, the soul will be hit hard in an instant.

It's a pity that Yang Tao at this moment has a very stable soul.

He has six soul powers, and he has completed the sixth soul transformation a long time ago.

The accumulation of soul power has reached a level that is terrifying.

"Don't worry, I won't kill you either. Yang Tao looked at each other very seriously, and said word by word.

"You ......" was in a good mood that had just eased up, but most of it was lost by Yang Tao's serious words in an instant.

Nima, you won't kill me either?

Damn, do you see the current state clearly?

Lao Tzu is the seventh change, this is Lao Tzu's home field, if you don't kill me, what will you use to kill me?

"I know what you're thinking, but it's a pity that you're just a scum in front of me. Yang Tao waved his hands slightly, his face full of disdain.

By his side, the power of thunder had been constantly jumping, and the three tiny points of thunder light had been brewing non-stop.

"Very well, I hope you will have such confidence later. ”

Driftwood moved, and he waved his hand suddenly. Suddenly...... In the countless believers around, the power of faith boiled.

Within a radius of thousands of miles, it instantly turned into a sea formed by the power of faith!

"Cohesion!"

What Yang Tao didn't expect was that these powers of faith began to condense and transform into their own appearance within one breath!

For such a spell, Yang Tao was not frightened at all. He had seen it before, and the spell of a mirror could condense a mirror image.

The effect is similar to that of the moment.

But!!!

Yang Tao's face darkened in an instant.

Ever since the catastrophe, I have met my own appearance. Yang Tao hated this kind of spell very much, because he felt that this spell was too disgusting.

Therefore, Yang Tao was angry.

"Sun, Moon and Star!"

As soon as he made a move, it was the three-star Qi shining, and the thunder light was directly condensed into a huge sword, which was murderous and overwhelming.

"Boom!"

The giant sword volleyed into the air, with an incomparable domineering intent, falling from the sky.

The entire void appeared in circles of ripples.

It was the formation that was operating on its own, resisting the power of the giant sword.

Click!

But even if there was a formation interfering, Yang Tao's sword went down, and the mirror image that had just been condensed turned into nothingness in an instant.

"This ......" Liumu's brow twitched a few times.

He didn't expect that the spell condensed by the power of his faith would be blasted away without even resisting a single face.

"If you have some skills, then let me see how far you can go. ”

Liumu moved, in this formation, he himself has the blessing of the formation, and he thinks that his speed is unparalleled.

Swish!

He appeared directly above Yang Tao, faster than teleportation.

In his hands, there was a flash of light, and it bombarded directly towards the back of Yang Tao's head.

Touch!

But this fist hit directly into the air.

"Afterimage?"

Because he suddenly found that Yang Tao moved his body early as if he was an unpredictable prophet.

"Humph!"

Quickwood sneered inwardly, if he can avoid the first time, can he escape the second time?

Brush!

His body kept shaking, but as time went on, a little restlessness began to appear in him.

Counterpart...... In terms of speed, he didn't lose to him at all.

Or rather, as fast as he is!

"How is that possible?"

I have the blessing of the formation, which is the means of the gods. Be able to make your own speed and reach the fastest here.

No matter who arrives, it will not be possible to exceed this speed.

There's nothing wrong with that.

But!

This is enough to show that the speed of the other party, even if it is not exceeded, but it has been reached.

After a few breaths, Driftwood stopped with a gloomy face.

"What's the matter?, don't chase it?" Yang Tao had a smile on the corner of his mouth, like a cat playing with a mouse.

"No need to chase!" Quickwood laughed instead, and the unhappiness on his face just now had completely disappeared.

"You go back and take a good look. ”

Hearing what the other party said, Yang Tao subconsciously turned his head.

I saw that I didn't know when it started, and there were more silk threads.

These silk threads are all condensed by the power of faith.

"You were actually doing this just now, this is ......"

Yang Tao suddenly woke up to the fact that while the other party was chasing him, he was still weaving a net.

The power of faith, that is, the network cable, has been fully formed at this moment.

And Yang Tao stayed in this huge net and was trapped.

"Hum~"

Liumu fiddled with a silk thread in his hand very casually, and in an instant, all the silk threads trembled in unison.

Countless tremors began to merge and expand continuously, and finally turned into several huge things like wind blades, coming towards Yang Tao's horizontal knife.

"Oh, but I just don't know, if you look back and see only, will you still be so proud?" Yang Tao smiled evilly, and released bursts of hazy light all over his body.

The power of chaos is actively used to resist.

"What?!"

Liumu subconsciously turned back, but there was nothing.

"Lie to me!" he growled, feeling very upset. But when he looked back, he suddenly found that a small dark crack appeared in his depth......

(End of chapter)