The proportions are extremely inconsistent.
"What kind of monster is this?"
"How come I haven't seen it before?"
"There is no record found in the book."
The four people from the Jiuyi Gate said something to each other, and retreated while talking.
But they soon discovered that after taking a few dozen steps back, they were still more than ten feet away from Huan Qianmian.
It seems that he is standing still.
"Huan Qianmian, you are a bit abstract! It doesn't look good!"
Mu Nan pretended to speak relaxedly, but in fact, he was extremely shocked.
I didn’t feel the realm of monsters!
The Thousand Faces of Fantasy is at least in the realm of pill-formation perfection!
To verbally attack such a big demon is a bit thoughtful.
Therefore, he used the word "not good-looking".
"I think it's okay!"
Huan Qianmian said casually.
He was not in a hurry to launch an attack. He shrunk his legs, stepped back a few dozen feet, and spoke again:
"Thousand Faces of Fantasy has been walking around the world for decades and has never failed. How did the young hero find out that there is something abnormal about my horn play paradise? Don't say it's too perfect!"
His question was also the question of everyone present.
If you are too perfect, you can accuse others of being evil?
too far-fetched
Mu Nan raised his head, took a few steps back warily, and said:
"August in Jiaozhou is the season of fire. But none of your actors, or puppets, shed a sweat! This flaw only occurred to me after I left the theater."
"Anymore?"
"Have you ever seen a couple who doesn't come from a scholarly family and look at each other with the same eyebrows? They are too deliberate and forget their essential identities."
"Anymore?"
"The trick of changing into a bird, the number of water ripples in the boy's bowl is eight, these details cannot be explained by coincidence!"
Huan Qianmian couldn't help but be stunned and asked doubtfully: "How did you come up with the idea of counting the waves in the water? You still remember it so clearly!"
"I have a photographic memory!"
Thanks to the refreshing effect of jade futon, Mu Nan found that his memory improved significantly.
"And the basis of everything is to establish the conclusion first and then find the flaws!"
"That's really smart! Thanks for the reminder, young hero. I will increase detail control in the future to make it look more reasonable!"
Huan Qianmian's head is too small, no matter how he nods, it's not obvious.
He simply shook his body slightly as recognition.
Mu Nan didn't feel that this compliment was sincere or sincere.
He wanted to figure something out.
"I've answered so many of your questions, and that's reciprocity. Can you answer me one question?"
"Okay!" Huan Qianmian shook his body: "This is the only one!"
Naturally, Mu Nan would not worry about whether his answer to a question was fair or not, and would directly express his doubts:
"Since when did we fall under your illusion?"
"The wind is blowing in the thatched pavilion."
Ji Boda: "Maoting?"
Xie Huaigu: "How is that possible?"
"You human monks are always so self-righteous! How do you know that thatched pavilion is just a thatched pavilion?"
Wen Yuanzheng raised the iron rod in his hand and licked his lips:
"If it's not a thatched pavilion, is it a teahouse?"
Huan Qianmian trembled slightly and said with a smile: "I think, therefore I am. What I want you to see is what you can see."
After a conversation, it was all cloudy and foggy.
But it made everyone present feel ashamed.
He has majored in alchemy cultivation, is a fifth-grade herrist, and has perfected foundation building, all of whom claim to be leaders in the same realm.
Unexpectedly, before he saw his opponent, he was hit by his opponent's illusion.
And when teammates raised objections at the beginning, they subconsciously trusted their instincts.
Instead of choosing to trust your teammates.
So much so that they were almost at war with each other.
If Mu Nan hadn't kept an eye on this matter, several people would have said a few good words for the monster when they might have failed.
Is that vanity at work?
but……
"Now that the identity of the monster has been identified, then...Chen Qingqing!"
As the team leader, Ji Boda's words were equivalent to starting a war.
In the entire team, he was the only one who could see the realm of Huan Qianmian: the Nascent Soul Giant Demon.
However, with Chen Qingqing here, Nascent Soul will also become the Dan Formation state.
Chen Qingqing understood, raised Yin Ming Xuan's claws halfway, and said: "Yin Ming, punish his evil with the will of God of Hades and punish him with heavenly punishment! Edict!"
Dark red ghost energy accumulated on the claws of the Yinming ghost, and then ejected like compressed air.
Spinning towards Huan Qianmian.
Huan Qianmian refused to dodge and allowed the ghostly energy to attack his face.
Several people in the venue were very calm.
The Yuanying giant monster doesn't hide from Chen Qingqing's Yinming Xuanclaw ghost energy, but relies on its identity?
Isn’t this asking for death?
As the ghost spirit approached, Huan Qianmian gently opened his mouth.
With a sucking sound, he swallowed all the ghost energy into his belly.
Ba smacked his lips and Jie Jie said with a smile: "Yes, yes, this little girl is a bit ugly, but the taste of the ghost spirit is very delicious! Is there anything else? More!"
Chen Qingqing's face was extremely ugly.
Does ghost energy taste good? What does it have to do with ugliness?
"Nascent Soul giant monster! My spell has no effect!"
She shook her head.
Everyone looked stern.
There is a saying in the world of cultivation that foundation building is the watershed between immortals and mortals, and Nascent Soul is the watershed between Tao.
The previous state is just a transition.
Reaching the Nascent Soul stage means becoming a group of its own. Whether it is the power of spells or the diversity of spells, it has incomparable advantages in the pill formation stage.
The Nascent Soul Giant Demon cannot win by relying on numbers or spells.
In the foundation building stage, you can even challenge the great demon of the Core Formation Realm by leapfrogging, but at the level of Nascent Soul, it means crushing.
As for the whole team's hope, Chen Qingqing's Yinming Xuan Claw had no effect, which was tantamount to destroying everyone's morale.
In front of the giant monster, there is no need to win. Saving one's life is a luxury.
But Mu Nan was confident.
He smiled at Tu Cheng and said, "Such trivial matters are just child's play to you. It's up to you!"
"Brother Mu Nan, you really think highly of me! I am still in the early stage of the fifth-grade Herrscher realm. You don't naively think that I can compete with the Nascent Soul giant monster, do you?"
Tu Cheng blinked his eyes and looked innocent, almost throwing the words "Don't harm me" to him!
"Why are you so stingy? Let's give you some time. You can smash the golden body of your previous life and borrow some cultivation skills. Aren't you capable of dealing with little monsters like this?"
In Qingzhou, Mu Nan had seen him attack with all his strength.
Tu Cheng borrowed his previous life's golden body cultivation to compete with Dao Qi, who had achieved the status of Bodhisattva.
Such great achievements, against the Yuanying giant monster, I'm afraid just licking some gold dust is enough.
"Do you think that's a spiritual spring? It's inexhaustible! I've already smashed the golden body!"
Tu Cheng shrugged and sat cross-legged.
Angrily, he held the purple gold bowl in the air and said, "Amitabha!"
He saw a dazzling Buddha light emitting from the purple golden bowl, covering him directly inside.
Like a searchlight.
"Brother Mu Nan, quickly enter the Buddha's light. Brother Tu will keep you safe!"
Mu Nan was a little helpless while feeling grateful:
"You're either pretending to be dead or just being a coward. Can you be successful?"
If Wen Yuanzheng had not been present, he would not have been the one who stood out and died pretending to be generous.
I will definitely dive into the Buddha’s light without hesitation and just watch the changes.
"Brother Nan, if you don't take out a few Longxing Dali Pills, we will all be left here today!"
Wen Yuanzheng has always been obsessed with Daliwan.
With the power of a dragon and his cultivation, he was inexplicably sure to fight Huan Qianmen.
You can even avoid falling behind.
"No!"
Mu Nan roared heart-piercingly.
Wen Yuanzheng didn't believe it: "This is possible!"
He was helpless: "This really doesn't exist!"
Several people in the Tianxian Prison were thinking of ways to defeat the enemy. Ji Boda, as the team leader, saw cowardice on the faces of the three people from the Jiuyi Sect.
The remaining self-esteem began to cause trouble again, and he said seriously:
"So what if the Nascent Soul Giant Monster is dead? If you die, you will become a ghost cultivator!"
After saying that, he shifted his body weight to his right leg, holding the sword in his left hand and pointing the sword in his right hand: "Luo Hua: Get up!"
The magic sword suddenly grew one foot longer, and the sword's body turned pink, with peach blossom petals flying along with it.
"In that case, let's fight to the death!"
Xie Huaigu followed closely and shouted, "Juque: Skylight". The Juque sword behind him came out of its sheath with a clang, and turned into a size of ten feet, shining with brilliance.
"Wanxiang: To Xia Chang!"
Xie Huaiwei made a secret with one hand and sat cross-legged: "Within the aperture, spiritual power can be exerted as much as possible! Imperial!"
After saying that, a green light burst out from his body, spreading outward like a light wave. Within a few breaths, everything within a hundred feet radius was glowing green!
Wherever you pass, the desert turns into an oasis.
It's like a miracle of creation.
"It's worse than Daliwan, but it's enough!"
