Junshimei was brought to the highest altitude by Muziyun, and he felt suffocated for a moment, but Junshimei raised his hand and covered his mouth and nose with a piece of animal face bone, and Muziyun immediately sensed that the thing in that guy's body was The Qi has been cut off from the outside world. It seems that the animal facial bones should be able to temporarily provide Jun Shimei with Qi.
The abilities of both of them are those who gain the upper hand first, so the corrupted field and the Breath of Nature field expanded rapidly at almost the same time, and soon they clashed, but the result was obvious. Mu Ziyun, who had been promoted to the state of widowhood, The king's posture of energy allowed Jun Shimei's technique to retreat without a fight, and within three breaths, the winner was determined. Mu Ziyun kept waving his fist in the air. Under the interaction of the breath of nature, the natural wind kept attacking Jun Shimei. Mu Ziyun did not want to give Jun Shimei any chance to survive. Seeing that the wind was strong enough, he changed The direction of the wind caused a natural breath to slash towards Jun Shimei's neck. Although Jun Shimei felt it and blocked his neck with his arms in advance, Mu Ziyun was confident that the force of the wind was enough to cut off his arms.
But things didn't go as planned. Suddenly, a figure stood in front of Jun Shimei. After receiving the breath of nature, he pushed Jun Shimei away and immediately turned into nothingness.
Mu Ziyun turned his head and looked, surprised. The person who came was none other than his old enemy, Old Man Su, the king of the "Jian" country. "You two actually came together. Huh, you really have the same chemistry." Mu Ziyun didn't agree. Knowing that the capital of the "Jian" country and its citizens were massacred by Jun Shimei and his group, it was only assumed that they had joined forces to deal with a common enemy. But Ge Yuan in Huangdu asked Zhai Qiuzi in disbelief: "Your Majesty, why can they make an alliance? Jun Shimei killed all his relatives and the people of the entire capital!"
Zhai Qiuzi said calmly: "That's true, but...don't forget, he also has a son, his favorite son, who is still alive."
"Ninth Prince!" The Ninth Prince, who was met by Mu Ziyun and others that day, has been imprisoned in the Phoenix Capital. Old Man Su offered countless good offers, but failed to exchange him. Ge Yuanru was enlightened and couldn't help but praise: "I was just wondering why they still couldn't get their son back from you even though they offered such a good price. It turns out that they have kept this person until today! It was you who took it. Let’s blackmail Old Man Su and Jun Shimei into an alliance for the sake of the Ninth Prince’s life.”
"This is the only relative he has left. He has no choice. Alas..." Although Zhai Qiuzi sighed, there was no expression on his face.
"The great monarch has good tricks!" Ge Yuan said with a pale smile, "I originally thought that even if Songyang Longluo got a big opportunity, he shouldn't be the opponent of Mu Ziyun and his group. I didn't expect that you would come and attack him ruthlessly. Yes, if Mu Ziyun and his team, together with Kite and Wangxiang, fight against Old Man Su with all their strength, they will have a chance to win. Now, without Kite and Wangxiang, and with Jun Shimei and his group, the defeat is almost certain, bang... .." Ge Yuan said bitterly: "Just a little bit, Mu Ziyun and the others would have won!"
"You support Mu Ziyun, and I protect Jun Shimei. Of course, I have to try my best to let my side win." Zhai Qiuzi said with a smile, "Don't worry, if we look back, Mu Ziyun may not die today."
Ge Yuan seemed not to have heard anything. He looked at the tea cup and said quietly to himself: "That old guy is on the eighteenth level of death. Death is naturally better than widowhood. The eighteenth level is comparable to or even surpasses the thirty-sixth level of widowhood." Realm, Mu Ziyun, that guy is stronger than You Sheng!"
Within a few breaths, eight illusory creatures with illusory figures appeared around Mu Ziyun. This was Old Man Su's magic of restoring evil spirits - the Eight Generals. The Eight Generals are not eight mythical or ancient creatures, but eight directions. In fact, they are When Mr. Su was forty years old, he accidentally got inspiration from the ancient directions of the black elves. Among them, "Mingbei" corresponded to the "halberd spirit", "Dark North" corresponded to the "knife spirit", and "Mingnan" Corresponding to "Spear Spirit", "Dark South" corresponds to "Axe Spirit", "Mingdong" corresponds to "Stick Spirit", "Dark East" corresponds to "Cha Spirit", and "Mingxi" corresponds to The one is "Tou Ling", while "An Xi" corresponds to "Rake Ling".
As soon as these "eight generals" appeared, they formed a square area of their own, as if the black mist on the Yishui River outside the black elf tribe that Mu Ziyun and his group had arrived at came alive. The eight generals each took a position and formed their own. It is the hub of the spiritual energy of the sky and the earth. Once foreign objects enter, they will have to integrate into the eight directions. Although the "eight generals" are in front of you at this time, if you make a move, you cannot hit them because the direction is wrong, and the foreign objects may spontaneously They thought they were attacking to the west, but in fact they crossed the "dark west" and flew to the "bright east", and the means they used would appear in another location.
Mu Ziyun realized this immediately. He didn't think about the direction, thinking that the enemies were eight creatures. He shot out a powerful thunder with one finger, but the lightning only flew a fraction of an inch in front of his finger, but immediately several pieces scattered and appeared elsewhere, and they were all just After flying a short distance, there was no head or tail, and a few breaths later, Mu Ziyun's thunder and lightning appeared ten feet away from this area.
Mu Ziyun was suspicious when he saw a creature heading towards the "Dark West" swinging the iron rake in his hand to one side. It didn't look like he was hitting someone, but rather like he was plowing the ground. The iron rake seemed to follow a certain pattern. After pulling back and forth for a few breaths, Mu Ziyun suddenly turned around and punched behind him. He felt the magic coming from behind, but he didn't expect that when he turned around, the aura of heaven and earth around him changed again. The direction suddenly changed. The iron rake from "Dark South" flowed to "Dark East". Mu Ziyun's right shoulder was stabbed with two bloody wounds, and the bones leaked out. He immediately disappeared. Unexpectedly, after reuniting into a solid body, his right shoulder The shoulder had not recovered, but the wound had become a little smaller. Mu Ziyun grabbed his arm in pain and dissipated it again, but the result remained the same.
In the Phoenix Capital, Ge Yuan said: "The ancient positions of the black elves have blessings and misfortunes. The 'Dark West' is a 'disaster'. When supplemented by a rake of water and iron, it becomes a curse of 'incurable'. Enter through the Yinkou." 'Dark South' became the punishment of 'broken bones', and Mu Ziyun turned around in time, turning 'Yin' into Yang, crossing the north into 'Dark East', causing the pain of 'bleeding', which can be cured, but if it is to be restored , it will have to disappear at least twenty-seven times."
Zhai Qiuzi praised: "As expected of you, there are a total of 4320 ways to arrange the eight directions of the black elf. I didn't expect you to come out with your mouth. Could it be that you have mastered them all?"
"Ge Yuan is not talented, he only understands half of it."
"Oh? What about the other half?"
"Naturally proficient!"
"Hahahaha... very good..." Zhai Qiuzi turned his head and said to the black elf who was still embedded in the pillar: "Look, even you yourself can't memorize the types of arrangements, let this The boy has clearly kept it in mind."
"Rebirth of the Great Era of Fighting Waves"
The black elf was indeed surprised, but Ge Yuan was too worried to pay attention to it. The last time he was summoned in the Wuyuan Yishui River, after parting with Mu Ziyun and the others, he immediately went through the ancient secrets and learned all the changes in the black elf's position. Keep it in mind, but now that he is so far away from Mu Ziyun and his group, there is nothing he can do to help him. Although that kid Mu Ziyun is smart, how can he figure out what is happening in that area if he wants to figure it out on his own? Forty thousand variations? I'm afraid he still doesn't understand what he is facing.
Mu Ziyun found that each time he was incapacitated, the wound became smaller, and the shoulder was quickly incapacitated repeatedly. It was not until twenty-eight times that his body fully recovered. He said to himself: "So that's it, I have entered the formation, and This formation can not only change the space, but also block or weaken my own technique. I have to rush out first and then make plans."
Having said that, he immediately stepped on the thunder and lightning. He should have retreated a hundred feet in an instant, but he only moved three steps, and these three steps were each in the same direction. But to Mu Ziyun himself, he was only moving in the direction. It's just that the side behind me keeps moving.
"Sure enough, it can change space, damn it!" Mu Ziyun whispered: "The secret of wind - the breath of nature!"
On the other side, Lingdang and Songyang Longluo were also fighting fiercely. One of them summoned the devil tiger and the other summoned the Suzaku. However, Lingdang found that Songyang Longluo's Suzaku was a little strange. It seemed to have something more than the last time. They fought. At that moment, the demon tiger, who was full of evil spirits, was killed instantly, and Songyang Longluo shouted: "Kong Kong Technique - the world shadow killing line!"
