Into the Immortal Cultivation

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In the dark, a group of monks ignited torches and walked through the stone forest. Like other combustibles, the torch here also produced a violent explosion due to the spiritual energy boosting the released energy. But these guys have no hidden meaning at all.

“Damn … slow down for me!” Someone in the line was yelling: “Too fast! Too fast!”

“If you’re not happy, the guys over there might get a foothold.” The head monk turned his head and scolded. His face was hidden in the shadow cast by the torch, and he couldn’t see his expression clearly. However, his voice was very anxious: “That is a terrible place, and also a place with opportunities! Have you seen it? How did Tianjun use that magical land to become stronger! In case they found that way ——No, not like this. According to the known logic, as long as we enter this magical land with such fear, will they be strengthened by this fear? ”

“Seeing the way,” he said so. In fact, all of them have seen the ability to “turn fear into reality” in that magical place.

Mei Gemu’s approach is also very simple. He only needs to play a “powerful demon” in front of some weak mortals, give them a deep and unpredictable impression, and then throw them in, and then use the Divine Plague spell to shield his consciousness, using the simplest Mechanically control your own movements.

In this way, “fear” itself will strengthen Mei Gemu’s body.

However, since the “unknown fear” will not exist as a mechanism of realization, the enhancement that ordinary mortals can provide for Mei Gemu is very limited. Each time Mei Gemu went in, he would take a certain risk-such as his own fear, directly strengthening the weak person on the opposite side into a monster he could not resist.

Moreover, using the fear of the strong directly is a bit more difficult. The monks of the Xianmeng, especially the core disciples who can participate in Erweizhuang’s discussion of swords, are mostly earth buns who have never seen the world. If the fear of “in case” in their hearts is too great, Mei Gemu may also be unable to control this excessive “reinforcement”-although for the fairy, what kind of “power” is not necessarily “excessive”, But in accordance with the principle of gradual and orderly progress, Mei Gemu chose to strengthen herself a little bit.

Later, Mei Gemu even used the Divine Plague Method to brainwash the weak, control their fears, and then threw them in, using the created fear to build the area of ​​the dream.

In this process, he even allowed some “sincere” Xianmeng monks to come and watch.

“So …”

“The faster we run, the less fear in our hearts …” said the head of the humanity: “This is not a race against them, this is a race against the fear in our own hearts!”

Another whispered, “I think we can wait for them to make a decision …”

The other monk sneered: “Hah? You said ‘wait’? The senior just couldn’t help but say that he killed several people who couldn’t participate in this task, and then let’s rush to kill the people inside. ……Wait?”

It is not impossible for a fairy, even if it is only a remnant soul, to want to read the memory of ordinary monks without hurting their original soul. After reading the memories of many sincere people, the unnamed Banxian directly killed almost all the people who came from Wan Fa Men, and then drove them out.

This is also the first time these Xianmeng monks have seen those “gods” lose their composure.

Some people can’t bear it: “Hey, you think about it … we really want to kill those … fellows?”

“Oh, how funny.” The head man was angry: “Think carefully about what you have done, younger brother, now the adult tears the face and wants to fight with Xianmeng. Do you think Xianmeng still has your place?” “

“I … I just … I just accepted a fund from an unknown source, and handled a batch of supplies that went to an unknown source! I …”

“Okay, he didn’t mean that.” Another person came out to round the field: “After all, among the people over there, there are several people who are considered to be born every 100 years … genius.”

“Huh.” The head man snorted: “Which one of them is without the name of a genius? Don’t forget, we, but practiced for months in a stable aura environment built by a huge magic circle, and they were It was fought all the way, and its own mana had already consumed 7777. We are dealing with it, but it is just a group of people who are about to die. “

Everyone went forward while soothing their emotions. As for whether the emotion was “uneasy” or “blame”, it was hard to say where this “blame” was directed.

“Okay, be careful. Take out the rest of the wood, raise it, decorate the fire oil, do the lighting, and don’t give the enemy …”

The voice of the first monk gradually stopped.

“… opportunity to attack us …”

Because he saw the high wall.

A huge wall that penetrates the field of vision, leaving no gaps above and below. The wall itself is as clean as new, without any scars.

“What’s the matter …” “Why is there a wall?” “Last time I saw it …”

Everyone looked at each other, but some people were quietly relieved-at least not to face the same fellow in the past.

Perhaps if they are really face-to-face, they will still hesitate to kill those who have already become strangers, right? However, for things that increase your psychological burden, you can do less or do less ……

Think for the leader: “Could it be because they fear that they will never go out”, so the magical law will make them … can’t get out in this most direct way? “

“Anyway, we won’t be able to continue here …”

“Smash.” The monk headed up raised an arm to stop the “backward” remarks of the teammates behind him: “The order is to kill Wang Qi as soon as possible at all costs, otherwise it is not just us, I am afraid that this world and the universe It ’s dangerous. Even if it ’s not for our own sake … we have to return the world in our own way. “

This is rather “shameless”, but the person who spoke did not think so. He is serious.

Although others laughed in their hearts, they still followed him and smashed the wall. For a time, the aura of light flew, but the wall was still.

The headed monk did not give up, and shouted: “Step forward to the palace! Try it once with the elephant phase wave!”

Elephant phase wave power highlights the material wave function in the macro world, and it is exceptionally powerful in this environment full of out-of-control fairy power. Several original monk palace monks pressed the wall with their hands and shoulders to run the elephant phase wave power. , But nothing.

They did n’t know that this wall was a way of “thinking about my elder brother” in order to avoid other monks, including Lu Xiaoqian, whether it ’s the Sky Sword or the Elephant Sang Bogong, as long as the group of monks can come up with the means , This wall can be effectively defended.

The mana in the body was consumed violently, but the walls were still. After consuming about 30% of the mana in the body, the head monk finally stopped trying. He sighed and said, “We can’t break this wall anymore, I don’t think it’s better to go back first …”

“No, I don’t think we can go back,” said a calm voice. Although this sound did not tremble, but it contained a great fear-and a trace of relief.

The headed monk frowned, and just about to say something, the monk pointed to the ground and said, “The pattern is wrong, this is not the normal pattern of igneous rock …” As he said, he tapped gently on the ground.

Crack, crack.

Crisp sound. The ground is hollow.

As if some kind of mine was triggered, the ground was fragmented, and huge vines burst out from under the ground, dancing like a mad dragon.

No one had dug trenches on the ground, and then someone turned the spell to form a thin stone shell on top of the trench.

-There is only one spell within the known range that can achieve this effect …

The pea vine is covered with runes. These runes are special seals that can be used in this environment.

——Fujian’s deteriorating speed in this aura environment is amazing. This is clearly something just written …

Roar, glare. Everyone’s sight was taken away in an instant.

-Sneak attack … ambush …

-But the planner is …

“Sister! It’s you!” The monk headed shouted. The sudden roar and glare deprived him of sight and hearing. And this aura environment blocked the consciousness again in disguise, and he could not detect the situation outside. However, this monk is also a master of one side, one hand swordsmanship to protect himself from dripping water. Seven or eight sounds of sword collision sounded one after another, but he was not injured.

But the cry came immediately but there was no way to cover it up.

He opened his eyes, but he just saw the scene that made him the most chilling. A figure whose position and speed cannot be observed at the same time drifts through the wall and the ground. Her “target” has long been determined, and the seemingly phantom Jianguang is overwhelming. Several fellows fell to the ground instantly.

The stone came out of the air, and it just destroyed the torches of this group of people. The lighting initiative was completely in the hands of the other party. Some Falun Dafa disciples are like ghosts, and they often appear in fatal places. The earliest giant vines weave in the air, forming a powerful method of imprisonment, cutting off the retreat of this dry monk.

“Brother …” Lu Xiaoqian stopped, fixed her body on the wall, and looked coldly at the head monk: “I really don’t want to see you …”

Then, Jian Guang reappeared.

Two erratic figures, one suddenly attacked and the other retreated. Both are in an “unsure” state.

Normally, to deal with the gimmick body measurement method, it can be solved with a wide range of spell impact. But, unfortunately, there is no such magic in this environment.

“Why, obviously betrayed, but still using the demon body protector of this door?” Lu Xiaoqian sarcastically said: “Liu Kuo.”

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