The two black snakes showed innocent expressions, singing in harmony, and inadvertently put their tails in front of him.
Like two innocent caterpillars, twitching slowly.
Mu Nan was stunned.
First, he bowed his hands to the two black snakes, stretched out his index and middle fingers together, and shouted: "There is so much water in the world, electric motor, two-finger meditation!"
He quickly tapped the snake's tail twice in a serious manner.
A snake didn't know why: "Did he take action?"
"Take action! I saw it!" the other snake finished, and then the snake's head drooped: "Young hero is so strong!"
"Yeah, it's really strong!"
The two black ones "died" instantly.
Mu Nan's head was covered with black lines.
He really wanted to say that he wouldn’t even do a complete set when acting!
It really doesn't work. Looking at the actors' self-cultivation, this scene is not professional at all.
It's child's play to keep spitting out letters even after they're already dead.
Fortunately, the teleportation to the sixth floor appeared in time.
Otherwise, he would definitely not be able to help but criticize this dime "special effects" again.
The sixth floor is a cliff.
Like the only pure land in the heavy fog.
On the edge of the cliff, a three-foot-sized crab was fishing quietly while holding a petite fishing rod.
There's something transcendent about it.
Mu Nan approached it and took a look at the fish basket.
Nothing.
Apparently the Air Force has been around for a long time.
Is this the daily routine of fishing crabs?
"Do you want me to try?"
Mu Nan asked tentatively.
The crab made a "hissing" motion with its pincers near its mouth.
Two small eyes glanced at the fishing rod aside.
Mu Nan understood immediately.
He tiptoed over to the crab and sat down.
Also started catching fish.
One person and one crab, do not interfere with each other.
It's just that the proportions are extremely inconsistent, making her look extremely small.
But it did not hinder his fishing harvest.
Pump, rub, pull, lift, lift and slide all in one go.
The fish in the clear stream under the cliff were the same as the "fool fish" in the pond in his previous life. He really didn't understand how this crab demon knew how to fly.
Are you experiencing the artistic conception that fishing is better than fishing?
Mu Nan admired: Sure enough, the Void-Refining Giant Demon is different from ordinary monsters, with this temperament!
Without much effort, the fish basket was already filled with all kinds of live fish.
When he saw the crab's eyes glistening, he knew it was too early to praise him.
The crab danced around the fish basket with excitement.
He was obviously extremely satisfied with his catch.
The big pliers clicked loudly, twisting the waist in an awkward and terrifying way.
Bloated and unwieldy.
"I still praise you, it turns out you are a die-hard Air Force!"
Mu Nan squinted his eyes, as if his heart had been given to a dog.
The crab ignored it and happily threw away the fishing rod, jumped a few times with the catch, and disappeared into the heavy fog.
Only a teleportation aperture leading to the seventh floor was left.
"If you need fishing skills, you can tell me!"
After Mu Nan shouted, he didn't see it turning back. Knowing that this guy probably didn't want to come back, he turned around and stepped into the circle of light.
In his eyes, the seventh floor is somewhat interesting.
It's like being in the ninth level of the eighteen levels of hell, which is the east hell.
Two three-foot-tall blue-skinned brats stripped each of their clothes naked and pushed them into the frying pan.
It exploded loudly!
Don't underestimate these two thin little ghosts. According to common sense, they are either giant monsters with perfect cultivation, or ghosts and gods with combined cultivation.
It is said that people who engage in prostitution, thieves, robbers, bullies, etc. will be sent to the oil pot hell after death, stripped naked and thrown into a hot oil pot to fry.
Seeing that some of the souls were already crispy, the blue-skinned kid turned them over "caringly" and changed their sides...
He must have committed a lot of sins during his lifetime.
Mu Nan squatted on the ground and watched for a long time, feeling a little bored, and then he raised his hands to the two blue-skinned imps:
"I am the deputy commander of the three flags of the Xuntianjian. I have done no evil and will not be judged by hell! Please let me go!"
One of the imps temporarily put down the steel fork in his hand and jumped to his side.
He sniffed around him and nodded.
The whole process was silent.
Then he returned to his original position and continued to stir up the floating souls.
Next to him, a teleportation aperture appeared.
Passing the seventh level is extremely easy, and you don’t even need to do anything.
This made Mu Nan extremely satisfied.
The eighth level is a mountain top.
The three large gold-plated characters on Qipan Mountain look like they are attached to the cliff, and they look extremely spectacular.
According to Wanru, no one from the Jiuyi Sect has ever been to this level.
I don’t know if Chen Nianru can reach it this time with his divine cultivation.
After all, last time he was able to reach the seventh level with the Nascent Soul stage.
From Mu Nan's point of view, he must not be able to defeat the ultimate giant monster, otherwise, he would definitely step into the aperture and enter the eighth level.
Just saved his life.
Now that he has reached the stage of becoming a god, he will go to the eighth floor to see the scenery.
He might even be able to break into the ninth floor.
Such monsters cannot be treated with common sense.
"Junior Mu Nan, I have met two seniors."
In front of such a giant monster, no matter whether it is an illusion or not, it is worthy of his junior salute.
"Kid, can you play chess?"
Guarding the eighth floor were two old men who looked exactly the same and had very similar temperaments in their gestures and gestures.
Must be twins.
They all have long snow-white beards, and their eyebrows are drawn beside their ears.
Looks like a fairy.
But the evil spirit almost filled the entire valley, which proved that the two old men were demons.
A huge monster.
If Mu Nan hadn't discovered the mystery of Jiuyi Dangerous Realm, he didn't know when he would be able to block the splendor of this giant monster in the fantasy world.
With his current cultivation level, I am afraid that even before I see the giant monster in the fantasy world, my head will be in a different place.
At this moment, he didn't know which old man was speaking.
Both of them kept their mouths shut.
But there was a voice.
Mu Nan looked at the chessboard curiously.
The two of them played Go.
"Back to senior, this junior doesn't know how to play Go."
Mu Nan had the opportunity to learn Go.
When he was in college in his previous life, he had joined a chess and card club, which taught chess, military chess, Go, etc.
But he went there for that beautiful senior sister, so how could he really want to learn Go?
If you have that time, it would be more practical to play two games.
"Why don't you look blindly? Go to the next floor and don't disturb our enjoyment."
Mu Nan did not dare to disobey, so he originally thought of bowing his hands and asking the lower class how to get there.
Unexpectedly, before their hands were held together, the scene in front of them changed.
Not even the teleportation aperture is used.
We came to the next level.
On the ninth floor, it is the time when spring flowers are blooming. There are green grass on both sides of the river, and several clusters of peach blossoms are in full bloom. There is a thatched hut under the shade of the trees near the bank. A middle-aged man wearing a straw hat, shirtless and blue pants, is standing there. Under a willow tree that has just sprouted green buds, a rake and plow are being repaired.
Lying on the man's shoulder was a lazy tabby cat, as listless as a small bamboo.
Mu Nan followed the zigzag path to the hut and lightly opened the firewood door: "Mu Nan has seen the seniors!"
The man did not put down his work. It seemed that all he cared about was the rake in his hand.
"There is a message from below that there is a foundation-building human monk who has discovered the secrets here. Is this you?"
Mu Nan said honestly: "I don't know, but I did use trickery to get here and make my seniors laugh."
The civet cat seemed to be tired from lying down, so it jumped up to the willow tree and fiddled with the willow branches.
When the man waved, he still didn't see it coming down, so he ignored it.
"There are never any tricks in practice, it's just personal chance."
"What the senior said is that the junior has learned a lesson."
Mu Nan's attitude was respectful.
Even in the illusion, the giant monster in the Tribulation Stage was enough to make him feel in awe.
In the outside world, these giant monsters are dormant in some secret realm of heaven and earth, and do not appear easily.
If he appears occasionally, low-level monks will retreat regardless of whether he has an imperial seal or not.
The demon's temper is rarely good.
"Are you still going to the next level?"
"Junior wants to try."
The man looked at the masterpiece of rake and plow in his hand and nodded with satisfaction.
"There are no demons in the lower level, but it is not easy to pass. If you don't give up here, I can give you a cultivation secret book."
Mu Nan is still a little interested in the secrets of cultivation.
According to Master Miejie and Wanru, if you are lucky, you can get peerless skills on the first level.
He had reached the ninth floor, but saw nothing.
Putting aside the rush, when we reached the third floor, each floor was extremely spacious.
Can't we have to plow every floor?
With such a large scope, even if the scalper clones are brought in, I'm afraid they won't be able to make any big waves in more than a month.
Seeing his hesitation, the man finally put down the rake.
"From the first to the ninth level, only my technique is the best. It is called the descending of all spirits."
As he spoke, his arms shook, and a white tiger with three eyes appeared behind him.
"Roar!"
Like a tiger descending from a mountain.
Majestic.
The man followed up with another diagonal elbow strike.
The white tiger collapsed.
A phoenix sounded from the ground.
A three-legged golden crow, bathed in fire, sprang out from its head, flew straight up into the sky, and suddenly stretched its wings in the sky.
The flames burned.
"how?"
