Wen Guwen Mao called back the three corpses, and they were caught in the arms of the earth dragon. He jumped up, grabbed the scimitar that had been inserted into the shield barrier, and directly chopped the shield barrier into pieces.
That devouring feeling surged out again...
Wen Mao burst out with pure stiffness and directly knocked the earth dragon away dozens of feet away. However, the big mouth was really difficult to deal with. He could feel that the force was obviously stronger than before, almost distorting the entire space. His own The joints were twisted and cracked as they reversed its devouring process.
Jiang Wen gasped for breath one after another, and after stroking his chest for a long time, he finally calmed down, "He who has broken his arm, you go deal with the earth dragon... I have a way to save them both..."
Wen Guwenmao said coldly, "Let him die." He glanced at Mo Yijun. If it weren't for him, the current dilemma would not have occurred at all.
But when I think about it, if it weren't for his overestimation, I wouldn't be able to understand the Qiyun of Heaven.
"The sage taught us that it is our duty to protect all sentient beings in the world."
"Just use your mouth and I can speak."
Jiang Wen chuckled lightly, his expression relaxed a little but still a little tense, and said, "That's because you haven't seen the eight thousand scholars in the past who were like ants fighting to death at the border."
He straightened his back, rolled up his sleeves, and slowly let his long flowing hair fall down, "Okay, leave it to me."
"Um."
After saying that, Wen Mao attacked Earth Dragon, but he didn't know that Earth Dragon had been waiting for a long time. He hid a scimitar in his left hand on his back, waiting for the fish to take the bait.
Wen Mao smiled contemptuously, and spit out a stiff force from the mouth of the palm of his left hand, which instantly passed through the earth dragon. He was still surprised and didn't know what was going on. He saw a spirit freeze behind him, grabbed the scimitar and chopped it. He went down and slashed along Dilong's right shoulder to his abdomen.
Earth Dragon screamed, grabbed the spirit zombie and swallowed it. The scar slowly healed, but the pain never went away. Wen Guwen kicked him again and was kicked back several feet, like a cat playing with a mouse. Generally speaking, the earth dragon is tortured step by step...
The joking expression finally disappeared, and the curled corners of the mouth and disdainful pupils became dumbfounded. This has only been experienced once in hundreds of thousands of years...
A man carrying a coffin behind him stood in the forest of corpses. The sky was filled with gunpowder smoke and the yellow sand was white. The place had long been reduced to flat ground.
The strength of the zombie on that man's body was different, and he was so positive that he flicked his right hand in the air, and the ancestor of zombie appeared. He approached Earth Dragon step by step, and the ancestor of zombie followed behind him. Earth Dragon's legs could not stop. Trembling…
One of them sat down on the ground before he could stand upright. He ran backwards like crazy, using his hands and feet to throw a handful of dirt onto the man's body.
"Principles of Prison Suppression—The Formless Prison"
The space where the earth dragon fled turned into darkness, and he couldn't see anything. His hands kept groping on the ground, looking for the only way out...
His body suddenly flew out, and he didn't know who kicked him, which smashed the hard rock. His hands scratched scars in the gravel, and occasionally mucus flowed out.
But I couldn't smell a scent, couldn't see a stone, or even hear a sound. This was simply purgatory on earth.
The earth dragon staggered up and ran back and forth without any destination. The remaining tree roots tripped him several times, too many to count, and he finally felt tired.
He should be escaping soon, right?
Feeling a pain in his chest, he stretched out his hand to touch, but found nothing. After groping around in panic for a long time, he realized that his right shoulder had been punctured.
"Xie Mei! You're the fucking Xie Mei! Where the hell are you?!" Dilong opened his mouth and cursed loudly, but his mouth seemed to be sealed and it didn't feel like it was open.
He tried shouting a few more times, but it was still awkward.
I felt like I was being thrown out... and then thrown back... going back and forth in the air for a long time... They seemed to be having fun with me...
Not knowing whose hands it fell into, he pressed his face, not knowing where he was thrown.
Why don't I feel it?
Dilong gradually realized that something was wrong... He quickly stroked his proud face, and found that there was nothing left, only a piece of dough that had become much rougher, with many blood stains on his hands...
"Pap tap tap tap"
"Pap tap tap tap"
I seemed to hear footsteps, so I quickly touched my ears and found that they had really grown.
"Little centipede, I think it's not easy for you to practice. I only need to remove your cultivation of the Hundred Saints Realm and this immortal body. I will keep your immortal bones for you. If I hear the complaints from the people of Xiezhou again in the future, , I’m going to make you skinny and cramped, do you understand?”
Dilong saw a glimmer of hope, no matter how slim it was, it was better than letting himself die, and he quickly nodded in agreement.
"I said... Do you understand?" The man's tone instantly became cold and stern, and Dilong subconsciously replied, "I understand! I understand!"
No longer waiting for Earth Dragon to be surprised, the purgatory disappeared and his facial features returned. He looked left and right to find the figure of that person...
He slowly walked through the earth dragon's body and actually passed through himself?
The pair of dull and domineering eyes looked down at him, shook his head and sighed, "Practice is not easy..." After saying that, he slapped it with a palm, and the energy accumulated in the body for thousands of years passed quickly until it disappeared...
Only one immortal bone was still there, and the immortal body was truly transformed by him as he promised.
Tens of thousands of years of knowledge were wiped out, and he inevitably looked depressed. The man asked again, "Do you... have any objections? Little Centipede."
"No! No! No! Not at all! No!" Dilong knelt down in front of him, his almost flattering attitude was an explanation, and the man left.
"Prison Heaven and Earth, Transformation and Rebirth"
The corpse forest that had turned into flat ground grew again, with pine and bamboo branches flourishing and many buds sprouting...
"Who the hell are you?!" Earth Dragon roared and asked Wen Mao, but Wen Mao didn't reply. He fired a shot of Zhu Shui and immediately penetrated Earth Dragon's abdomen filled with spiritual zombies.
After the water passed through it, it exploded again, turned around, and penetrated the Dantian of Earth Dragon. He collapsed on the ground, covering his already devastated abdomen, spitting out saliva and blood, and the bloodshot eyes were already Filled the eyes.
"Don't think it's so simple..." Earth Dragon twitched on the ground and laughed maniacally. A big hand grabbed his throat at this moment, and everything from his horns to his feet turned into nothingness, nothing. Can stay.
Wen Mao scratched his head in confusion, "Why is there no stiffness left?"
He turned around and took a look, everything was clear. The big mouth was still suspended in the air, and the remaining power of the Devouring Law was still very strong. Jiang Wen's eyes were lowered, and the straight waist was bent, but even though he looked exhausted, Mo Mo Yi Jun and Murong Ling were still blocked by him.
Do what you preach.
Wen Guwen flashed to the side of the three of them and dragged them away together, but the big mouth was completely beyond his expectation. It was always aimed at the three of them. No matter how fast they ran away, they could not escape its devouring, and This force will increase with distance.
Under such circumstances, the only way to break the situation is to crush the power of the law at the closest distance and with the lightest force.
But it’s even hard to hold the edge of a sword and discuss swords with others.
It might not be too difficult to deal with this law by yourself, but there are Murong Ling and the other three. Jiang Wen, the only one who can help, also consumed too much Qi Yun by protecting Murong Ling and Mo Yijun.
And he can clearly feel that the use of the power of this law is related to the life and fate of the monks. Jiang Wen should be unable to use the "Law of Cause and Effect" anymore.
"What's your name, the one with a broken arm?" Jiang Wen asked.
"Wen Guwenmao."
"You have the elegance of a Confucian scholar."
"Is your nose not working properly?"
"The reason why I came here to join in the fun is because of the Fire-Fuling Lotus, but you are much more interesting than the Fire-Fuling Lotus. You have the identity of a great zombie, have mastered the Three Corpses method, and have an extremely vicious spirit in your bones. , the teacher said that this is the fire of all kinds of karma, there are two possibilities, one is to cholera the world, the other is to help the world, I prefer the second one, so to help you, I will use my life to exchange for half a stick of incense for you, I only hope that you will develop in the second direction and help the world."
"Shut up. You are stupid reading."
With each word from you, Wen Guwen ran away faster and faster. His big mouth seemed to be slowly adapting, forcing himself to a state of exhaustion?
"Wen Mao, you are not a fool. You should have discovered that the most difficult thing about the Devouring Law is its adaptability. It has no restrictions and constantly adapts to our Qi Yun. This is why it will appear in "Tiandao" The reasons in "Seven Laws". Once you reach your limit, no one can survive. "
These words surprisingly resonated with Wen Mao. He stripped the three corpses from his body and fled with one person each. He subconsciously suppressed the three corpses' rush at first. The best result would be that there should be no problem in the time of two cups of tea.
A trace of blood slipped out from the corner of his mouth, and the energy in Wen Mao's body surged, which isolated the three corpses from all three of them. Only the big mouth and Wen Mao were in this place.
He summoned a spirit zombie, took off his right arm and put it on his shoulder. With a wave of his hand, the spirit zombie got into the big mouth, and its devouring power disappeared instantly.
Seeing that he had succeeded, Wen Mao ordered the three corpses to take the three of them away. Jiang Wen couldn't help but praise a few words...
Even if it can swallow all things without limit, it still needs time to adapt. Even if this spiritual zombie cannot hold out for too long, relying on the three zombies to deliberately slow down their pace, if they can control the proportion, they can escape from this forest of corpses. not a problem.
Everything seems to be solved...
"Fuding Land" - atop a golden mountain of fireworks, the red sun has to be avoided for three parts. A few desolate weeds on the top of the mountain have firmly anchored the foundation. No matter how strong the wind blows, it will not let go of this tenacity.
A woman with disheveled hair was sitting on the top of the mountain. Her red and white skirt was blown by the wind. She raised her hand to touch the ray of sunlight. Her eyes, as deep as the abyss, were shining brightly, which was the most captivating thing.
Sometimes she would tuck the messy hair behind her ears, making her look charming and ladylike.
The sound of extremely chaotic footsteps happened to come at this moment, sounding very anxious.
A young man with an extremely immature appearance ran over and immediately knelt down behind her. Through the ray of sunlight, he could vaguely see her curvy figure. Just the sight of her back made him bleed...
He hurriedly lowered his head, and the woman covered her face and laughed secretly, asking, "How can you behave in such a panic? Is something okay?"
"There is... Alliance Leader, the law of the "Seven Laws of Heaven" has been understood..."
She was a little stunned, then smiled and said, "It doesn't matter, he may not be a bad person."
"But...but...all the previous controllers of the Prison Suppression Law..."
"I know what you are worried about. Are other people in the alliance also uneasy? Pass on my message, block the news, and treat it as if nothing happened."
"Why... why..."
As soon as she said these words, her face was obviously unhappy, her brows furrowed, showing an unmistakable expression.
"Don't worry, as long as that bastard is here, no one can take away our heritage, don't you know? Besides, isn't there a person who has done no evil in the Prison Suppression Law?"
After listening to her words, the subordinates were obviously more relieved, and joked: "That's true...but you can't find him, Alliance Leader...Although he helps us every time...but he always hangs on you." …”
The gloating was almost written on his face.
"Xiao Qi, I just refined a new batch of poison pills. Do you want to try them first?"
"No need! No need!" Xiao Qi turned around and ran away...
"You bastard! It's okay if you don't see me and send you a message!"
She kicked a stone in frustration and continued to sit on the top of the mountain, witnessing the most dazzling light before sunset...
The glimmer of hope that they had just witnessed dissipated in an instant. At some point, barriers had been set up around the corpse forest. Mo Yijun couldn't survive if he went out, so he didn't take action. Murong Ling and Jiang Wen instead used all their methods. It's a pity. Still can't break the barrier.
"You're playing tricks! Are you still standing by and watching?!" Jiang Wen was already angry, and the tire marks on his face slowly took shape again...
"With all due respect, you are doing useless work. This formation is called "Four Directions of Death Doors". As its name suggests, the land in the formation will be twisted into four equal parts. In this way, there will be four death doors with the word "Kun". There is a group of eyes on each of the four doors, four eyes in total. "
Murong Ling asked further, "Is it difficult to find its formation eye or something? Why didn't you tell me earlier if you knew it?"
"I didn't know there was this formation in the Corpse Forest before, I just knew about it. As for the formation eye..." Mo Yijun let out a long sigh, with no hope of rebirth, "It's not hard to find, but it's just hard to destroy. This formation..." The formation was created by inheriting the "law of space", so it has the ability to distort and divide the formation equally. If one formation eye is destroyed, the formation will be unbalanced, and the four equal parts will no longer exist, and the remaining three formation eyes will There will be two that will never be found..."
Jiang Wen took over the conversation and added, "In other words, if you want to solve this situation, there are only two possibilities. One is that four people destroy the formation at the same time, and the other is to kill the caster, right?"
Seeing Mo Yijun nod, Murong Ling asked again, "Why didn't you notice this magic circle when you came in?"
"Don't say it's you. I've been in this place for thousands of years. If the earth dragon hadn't fallen now, I'm afraid no one would ever be able to discover the mystery. According to my guess, the reason why this corpse forest is so intricate and complicated is probably because The credit of this magic circle.”
The two of them were just surprised for a moment whether Mo Yijun's story about being here for ten thousand years was true, and then made another decision——
Help warm Guwenmao to suppress the law of killing and devouring!
