Huan Qianmian was horrified for a moment, and he truly felt the power that did not belong to the foundation building stage.
But it seems that it is just superficial.
There was nothing wrong with his body, and he smiled sternly: "Young monk, you are so ridiculous! Do you have any last words to say?"
"It's over!"
Mu Nan's body had no spiritual power at all, and he could not move even an inch after falling from the air. He could only say in a voice like a mosquito:
"Can you put me in the middle of the third leg when you make me a puppet? There will be few people and no crowding!"
After that, he smiled.
Choosing the location first is a bit self-deprecating no matter how you look at it.
However, he still feels that he is most comfortable when there are few people.
If there are too many people in the province, they will not be able to live in peace even if they are made into puppets by the noise.
Although he knew that the puppet with a thousand faces no longer even had a soul.
But he still felt that the position was quite good as he could bend and stretch.
"as you wish!"
After Huan Qianmian said this, he raised his long foot and was about to thrust it into Mu Nan's chest.
Suddenly, a huge red light suddenly shot out from his head.
It was like a gushing arc of electricity, or like neon flashing through the crack of the door.
It grew bigger and bigger, spreading to his entire body.
It was like sword rays falling from the sky and splitting him in two.
"This is……"
There is something incredible about the Thousand Faces of Fantasy.
Has rescue arrived?
"impossible!"
Hongmang didn't give him time to make his last words.
The body that was split in half suddenly collapsed to the left and right.
Although he only knows illusion, he has mastered it to great perfection.
He is confident that he can slip away openly under the eyes of the powerful in the transformation stage without any clues being discovered.
He is the Nascent Soul Great Demon.
Here, he was killed by a single blow from the reptile and puppet in his eyes.
Only the "half" face is left with confusion and confusion, and the "half face" is unwilling.
The long legs stretched out symbolically twice, then hung down softly.
Like a hose without water pressure.
Huan Qianmian's huge body, together with the puppet, instantly turned into ashes after landing.
Mu Nan couldn't believe it, he did it.
"Is it over?"
"It's really over!"
Ask and answer yourself.
He struggled to crawl to the jade futon, lay down on it, and regained his spiritual power.
Thinking back to the last blow, he smiled with relief.
Tianheshou's ability to perform meritorious deeds is partly due to luck.
Before he set off from the Jiuyi Gate, he had not yet understood the first question.
When the group of people arrived at Jiuzhen City, he could feel it.
As for whether he can finally send out "Heaven's longevity", he doesn't know.
But what he knew was that Huan Qianmian's long legs were not eroded by Nanming Lihuo.
This means that its body can also resist the burning of Nanming Lihuo.
And if the Double Lotus Blue Fire can't kill him in one fell swoop, he won't be able to use the second technique within ten breaths.
There is no second spell available.
He can only gamble!
Like those crazy gamblers in Changlefang!
Zhang Siliu lost his bet, but he won his bet!
Jiuwen lives up to his expectations.
The power was so powerful that the user was heartbroken.
It consumed so much spiritual energy that it almost drained him of all his reservations.
If he didn't have spiritual energy to refine his body, even if he and Huan Qianmian talked for half a stick of incense, he knew that he wouldn't be able to use the first question of the Nine Questions.
The moment Huan Qianmian spoke, he thought the spell had failed.
He had regrets in his heart that he had not seen the true power of Tian He Shou.
It can never be done by just sending out a sword light.
"Damn it, Zero Zero Seven!"
Mu Nan felt that the illusion of a thousand faces was the source of all evil.
…
Lying on the jade futon, it lasted half an hour.
Taixuan Dao can finally come to life.
The aura in the air quickly transformed into spiritual power, filling his empty body.
After gathering some more strength, he staggered towards Tucheng.
"Pretending to be dead or losing strength?"
"puff!"
Tucheng spit out a mouthful of blood and said, "Take off..."
Mu Nan smiled, helped him sit up, and teased:
"There's no point in pretending to be dead this time, they'll all become puppets."
"Pretend to be dead and take it lightly."
"What the Buddha said?"
"I said."
The two of them were sitting cross-legged, back to back, leaning on each other.
One restores Buddhist power, the other restores spiritual power.
Even if Mu Nan had undergone spiritual energy training, his recovery would naturally be much faster.
It still took an hour before I got up from sitting in meditation.
Stretch your arms and bounce your legs.
He lowered his head and looked at Tucheng, as if he had already fallen into concentration.
The whole body is glowing with Buddha light, and the treasure is solemn.
Mu Nan took a few steps lightly.
Since he was lucky enough to survive, he naturally went to the altar to receive the reward.
Look around you.
On the left, Wen Yuan is forming elixirs, and on the right, Tu Cheng is in concentration.
Although I didn't feel the evil spirit.
But it's not easy to go far.
So, he randomly found a big tree and jumped up.
Sitting cross-legged on an abandoned bird's nest, his consciousness sank.
On the altar, the demon prayer wheel slowly stopped.
The middle grid lights up with a large oyster pattern.
"Mirage Tower!"
Familiar magnetic voice: "It was originally an oyster on an isolated island in the East Sea. I accidentally received a ray of moon essence to open up my wisdom. I made good use of mirages to confuse passing fishing boats and fool them. A monk traveling in the East Sea saw that its shell was round and shiny. The living beings were stripped away. The mirage tower was lucky enough to escape, but it hated humans and angrily swallowed the octopus demon and gave birth to a centipede. After the island fell, it wandered from the East Sea to the tidal flats, transforming into a horn-playing paradise to confuse mortals. Killed three thousand and one lives. One hundred and twelve, his crime deserves to be punished!"
Mu Nan sighed as he avoided the center of the altar.
More than 3,112 lives were lost, but due to the inaction of Beiliu Chanyuan, the Eighteen Cities accounted for nearly 2,000.
And so many lives have not even been reincarnated.
There should be sadness.
"boom!"
A jade chest drops.
Mu Nan was delighted that the reward for killing the Nascent Soul Monster was no longer a wooden treasure chest.
Presumably the rewards within it will also be greatly increased accordingly.
Xuanwu Shield and Nanming Lihuo are so handy, but what about this place?
Unable to bear the excitement, he rubbed his hands.
Exploring into the jade box.
【Dutian Shenhuo】
Half a wisp. The divine fire originally guarded by the Fire Clan has been passed down since ancient times. It is an innate divine fire with a purple color. It is characterized by speed and strength and can burn all things.
When used, there is the thunder of the gods attached to it.
Thunder and fire roared together, adding thunder and lightning power to the monster's damage, and at the same time burning it with divine fire.
The other half was obtained by Inspector Lu Wei.
Gai used his sweet words to deceive the leader of the Fire Clan, and gained a glimpse of it. He then took the opportunity to sneak into the Holy Gate and steal half of the ray.
This feeling that appeared in Mu Nan's consciousness shocked him extremely.
Although every Taoist capital has some unknown past events.
But the embarrassing thing of using dishonorable means to win trust and then stealing other people's flames became known to him.
I wonder if the commander-in-chief will find a mouse hole to crawl into.
And then, like a thousand-faced illusion, you dare not see people with their true colors?
After thinking maliciously for a long time, Mu Nan withdrew from his consciousness.
In an instant, the familiar dog's paw stretched out.
"Roar!"
The smell of burning and the roar of the small bamboos startled countless birds.
Mu Nan laughed and played with half of the Dutian Divine Fire in his hand, flicking its front paw.
"Would you like to touch me again?"
Xiao Zhuzi let out a cry, angrily got back into the spirit beast bag, and pulled the mouth of the bag open.
"It's all together!"
Mu Nan pressed the Dutian Divine Fire into his eyebrows.
I just feel it flowing along the meridians and gathering into the Dantian Qi sea.
The half wisp of Dutian Shenhuo given by the Chief Flag Commander was no longer lifeless after seeing the other half wisp.
On the contrary, he became excited.
Beating.
It seems to be cheering and jumping.
Then the two flames intertwined and entwined with each other, and finally merged into one.
swell.
"call!"
For a moment.
Mu Nan's entire body seemed to be filled with Dutian Divine Fire, and was extremely hot.
Nanming Lihuo, who was originally integrated with spiritual power, also became restless.
Burning in the meridians.
The Dutian Divine Fire is like a wildfire that ignites the boundless wilderness.
Don't stop at once!
The fire burned ragingly for an hour before slowly calming down.
Mu Nan looked inside again and saw that Nan Ming Lihuo had been stripped of his spiritual power.
Shen returned to Dantian Qi sea.
The divine fire of Dutian is on the left and right, next to the lotus seeds.
Looks like the candlelight of two candles.
Attract each other and merge with each other.
The light circled towards the Dantian lotus seeds.
"Dutian Shenhuo is the opportunity for me to form a pill? But why can't I feel when to form a pill?"
After saying that, he turned to Wen Yuanzheng doubtfully.
Wen Yuanzheng said that his breakthrough came in this battle.
It was just as he expected.
I just don’t know how long his elixir formation process will last.
Mu Nan jumped down from the big tree, glanced at Wen Yuanzheng first, and then came to Tucheng. Seeing that the Buddha's light around him had dispersed, he asked:
"Are you awake?"
