Chapter 35
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"Master, I put in the creature in the corner of the image, and I don't know what it is."
"But that thing looks a bit like a dragon, and a bit like a snake, and I don't know what it is exactly. Things."
"But I learned this technique from him, called the Breath Containment Technique."
Ouyang Shangzhe heard this and asked with some doubt: "Isn't the Breath Containment Technique a low-level spell? "
"Is there something mysterious about this technique you have learned?"
Xiao Muchen said excitedly: "Master is really amazing. This technique is really not simple. Its effect is more powerful than those low-level techniques."
" This breath-hiding technique can not only hide one's own breath, but also fake one's own breath, and even fake the aura of one's cultivation level. "
"This is simply a way to kill people... No, it's a must-have for escaping from a heroic act."
Ouyang Shangzhe heard this, what did you want to say just now?
Don’t think that if you don’t say it, I don’t know what you want to say. It’s not about murder or arson, right?
As righteous cultivators, how could we do such a thing? We are not demonic cultivators.
Of course, if he was the one who provoked us first, we must scatter his ashes. After all, if we don't remove the roots, the spring breeze will blow away the roots. Born again.
Thinking of this, Ouyang Shangzhe said with emotion: "Sure enough, no matter how long you live, there are still many things you don't know, even low-level magic."
If Who told him that there was a human emperor and a divine beast commander in the world?
He had to give this nonsense guy a big slap, let him reflect on himself, and let him get out of his fantasy.
Xiao Muchen heard his teacher say These words, and nodded, there are too many unknown things in this world, who can guarantee that they know everything?
No matter what they think now, they see the image jump again, and everyone stops discussing, Continue to feel it.
"You are going too far. Are you really bullying me so much that my real body cannot descend?" The projection of the Immortal Lord roared angrily.
The projection of the Immortal Lord was dim at this time, and his attack was no longer as sharp as before. Even the light in his eyes dimmed a lot.
Of course, the two people opposite him were not in a good condition at this time. The law of order on the projection of the Heavenly Dao was also dim, as if it had been severely damaged.
And Ye Chen was also His clothes were torn and blood was hanging from the corners of his mouth, but the fiery and unyielding will in his eyes was burning fiercely, as if it could burn through the sky.
The Heavenly Dao Projection transmitted a message to Ye Chen, saying, "Fortunately, this old thing only sent down one projection. Judging from the strength of his projection, its true form is probably already at the peak of the Immortal Lord and is about to enter the realm of the Immortal King."
Ye Chen Hearing this, he also said in a voice transmission: "If I had not just entered the realm of Immortal Lord and my realm was not yet stable, with his strength of the middle stage of Immortal Lord, I am afraid that he would have already turned into a flying "The Heavenly Dao projection replied, "That's right, but we are better at it after all. Even if he is as cunning as a ghost, he will have to drink our foot washing water today." Ye Chen heard this. His face was calm. After all, he had been with this guy for a while. He didn't know whether it was because supervising the ancient continent was too boring or for some other reason.
He read the stories of the secular world every day. According to this guy, he was looking for knowledge. The truth, and then create a powerful method to resist foreign enemies.
Obviously, this guy only needs to use his authority to understand everything with a single glance, but he insisted on looking at it slowly by himself, and said that such words lacked a sense of ceremony.
At that time, Ye Chen was shocked when he heard this. , this guy is conscious, and he actually has this habit.
Let him learn the skills, he used his authority to easily record them, and he understood them thoroughly, and he read the picture book with his whole body and mind.
Ye Chen heard this , he said without a word, holding his forehead and looking up to the sky and sighing: "How did this guy's intelligence come about?"
"Is there still hope for the Ancient Continent? With such a heavenly way, the Ancient Continent is in bad luck for eight lifetimes. . "
However, fortunately, this guy is very dedicated to everything except this habit, but he grows up too fast.
What a simple little Tiandao was at that time! After feeling that he was good for him , he believes whatever I say.
As a result, this guy has been exposed to too many books of the mortal world, and is no longer the cute dough he used to be.
Now it has become a black sesame stuffed dumpling.
Looking at the now evil-minded Little Tiandao, Ye Chen couldn't help but miss the former Little Tiandao.
While he was still thinking about Little Tiandao, the voice came again: "According to my experience, this old guy is dying, I want to do an experiment."
"Let's work harder, and trap his projection in a separate space later, drain the surrounding spiritual energy, and then change the rules for him, and then throw some things in, and then hehehe..."
Ye Chen was full of black lines when he heard this. What is this guy thinking about all day long!
Can he be more normal?
Thinking about the things that Little Tiandao wanted to do, he shuddered all over, and a chill rose in his heart.
But after thinking about it, this method is not used on himself, and he suddenly felt that it was not bad. After all, it is better to die than to die.
For the experiment of Little Tiandao, what is the sacrifice of a projection? Although this projection is not his, no, it must not be his.
In order to prevent Xiao Tiandao from persecuting me in the future, I can only apologize to you. Of course, even if I am not sorry to you, I don't intend to let you go.
Thinking of this, I left a few crocodile tears in my heart, and then continued to join forces with Tiandao to attack the projection of the Immortal Lord.
The projection of the Immortal Lord saw this scene and his face turned pale. Well, well, I really thought I was a soft persimmon that could be easily controlled by them.
I saw blue light coming out of the hands of the projection of the Immortal Lord, and then he slapped his chest and shouted: "Holy coming."
I saw a golden figure with wings on his back, a golden diamond mark on his forehead, and his hands in a praying posture slowly appearing behind the phantom.
I saw the projection of the Immortal Lord close his eyes, separate his hands, raise them up, and continue to shout: "Holy light shines, accept the gift of my Lord."
I saw golden light shining down, and the eyes of the people in the Xuanwu Army who were illuminated by this holy light began to sluggish, and their hands also made a praying posture.
Even Ye Chen felt dizzy. There was a voice in his mind telling him, "Submit to me, and you will enjoy supreme glory. Spread my light to the earth, and you will receive supreme blessings."
"Submit to me, submit..."