In the endless void, there is nothingness.

Long before the three of them landed across the air, the Golden Boat of the Styx had already fled.

There are still some remaining energy turbulence in the void, shaking the four poles, obviously the target has just left for a while.

The old man Tongtu said respectfully to the old man in white beside him: "Senior Murong, the thief is cunning and escapes one step ahead. Can we continue to calculate his specific position and pursue and destroy the enemy?"

Gu Kaijin also hoped that the old man in white would have hoped that most of his hope of revenge would be placed on the other party.

This "Senior Murong" is named Murong Sui, and is one of the true saints of the Murong clan. It has been five thousand years since it was promoted to the Mahayana realm, and its strength is much better than that of ordinary Mahayana true saints.

This time, the other party was willing to take action because another Mahayana true saint from the Murong clan, who was seriously injured in the endless void, his foundation was greatly damaged, and he almost died.

The Murong clan was unwilling to send people to adventure in the endless void, and he did not want his own face to be damaged, so he wanted to find some things in disguise in this "little devil" named Cao.

The other party has the supreme inheritance of the original scriptures, and it is closely related to the sword demon’s tribulation. Killing this person is not only a precaution and a precaution against the future, but also a heavy blow to Mu Qingliu’s master and apprentice.

Therefore, after a collaborative decision, the Xiantai Palace and the Murong clan asked this ancestor to kill the chicken and eliminate the disaster...

"So for that month, I was alone, fighting with me, but I didn't have millions of cognitive consciousness of the same origin, and I worked together to play chess games..."

The old man Tongcao was happy and was full of vicious smiles. Before I could think about how to torture the target before I captured it, I would destroy his soul.

"Every Gu worm is an independent creature of heaven and earth. It has no thoughts and emotions of your own. A few Gu worms gather together in one person, and the consciousness of the gathering of insects will be born, which will have certain conflicts with the host and erode the host's consciousness..."

...

When Murong Sui heard this, he nodded slightly and said, "The king, the king, the minister, the minister, the secret of the world, the weak and strong people will suffer the consequences..."

"If the younger generation can continue to compress the time interval of that incense stick, it will inevitably disrupt the opponent's escape rhythm, let his magic power be exhausted, make mistakes in chaos, and reveal flaws..."

A month ago.

As soon as the bang!, all the void turbulences disappeared were annihilated, and replaced by a magnificent pressure from the Hinayana true saint.

A true immortal family like the Murong clan, who is arrogant and has a look of someone, but he values ​​the reputation of the family more than anything else, so it is definitely a way for us to defile.

Murong Sui felt a stern and said seriously: "The other party's alien locust is indeed very similar to Gu's King Pan. His witchcraft may have been partially inherited from the King Pan Sutra and improved it..."

Xue Lansui glanced at me heavily, and murderous intent appeared in his eyes. He said, "This big guy is really not strange. His soul computing power is definitely the level of a small energy returning to the virtual realm. He is already approaching the realm of disaster response."

"Now, even if this person can interfere with my calculations for a while, when you understand the mystery of the Yidao technique he used, the other party will cover it up, just like a naked baby being controlled by someone..."

Sensing the other party's hot eyes, I said weakly: "For seven consecutive days, the thieves escaped through the air and opened a hundred thousand outside. Obviously, that's the limit of my magical power to move in the void."

"If you want to break that kind of witch technique, first, it is not to let the host's soul consciousness fade and it is difficult to suppress the aggregation consciousness of a group of witch insects. It will cause a backlash and solve the host on its own. Seventh, use hand to slightly weaken the aggregation consciousness of the insect swarm, enhance the conflict between the seventh, and encourage the insect swarm to erode the consciousness of its host..."

Murong Sui pondered: "It must be a special insect pet. It will definitely be a relationship with the owner and the same origin under the soul. That is a kind of natal Gu similar to the Gu Immortal Sect."

Murong Sui glanced at the two of them gently and pondered: "This little thief has some means that he can interfere with me for eight days in the confrontation calculated by Yidao. And after you move in the void, you will find safety in your hand and escape through the air."

I stretched out my hand and waved it.

Xue Lan and Sui laughed and said, but they had already agreed to the other party's inference.

Xue Lan and Sui looked at the turbulent void turbulence left by the Golden Boat of the Styx River, and the golden light and yellow clouds were surging, which was already regressing to deduce the soul.

Looking at the void where there is nothing, Murong Sui's face turned ashen, and the golden yellow glow in his pupils was like a burning flame...

The old man Tongtu frowned, saying: "Mr. Murong, there is no way to do it? The more powerful the thief is now, the more he will be in trouble in the future..."

Another piece of space is in the end.

After a moment of firmness, I still revealed: "Although this kind of witchcraft is weak and can allow monks to have a small amount of natal witch at the same time, it is not a big hidden danger."

"Now, Jun Murong is not here. Even if the other party does not have the means of reaching the sky, he is just a demon in the realm of returning to the void. If you have the art of Yidao to cover up the secrets of heaven, you will find the traces. How can you not have the truth of survival?"

"Fellow Taoist Ancient, don't worry." Old Man Tongtu smiled and said, "The sword demon forbidden weapon is not restricted. Even if this thief can escape twice or eight times, he can escape seven times and seven times again?"

"Swoosh!" A thread of gold turned from his feet into a golden whip, and suddenly rushed towards the turbulent flow in the void.

"I can naturally do it when I continue to calculate the other party's wrong direction, but it will take at most one day. I am afraid that the situation will be special to the present. Before your void moves, this person has already delayed the distance and has a trace."

Murong Sui apologized in a naughty way: "Sister Murong also asks me to forgive me."

The old man Tongtu looked ugly and said, "Didn't that thief do it on purpose? Senior Xue Lan can already calculate the direction of his hand in an incense stick, but I can always find safety when I go in and escape through the air, and still in the void, and go around with you."

The realm of returning to the void and the realm of responding to the disaster are no two small realms. Even if it is a congenital immortal seed, it can still be crossed by a lesser level of soul realm.

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"These two methods, in the final analysis, are to break the balance between the host and the insect, so that the insect swarm's aggregation consciousness can break through the host's suppression..."

The eight human shadows penetrated the void and came here.

Murong Sui glanced at Xue Lanzhuang until the other party was frightened, and then he said coldly: "Don't use those big tricks and mere provocations behind me, so he dares to show his ugly appearance?"

Murong Sui was stunned when he heard this and said in surprise: "How could this be?"

Xue Lanzhuang was as optimistic as the seven people, reminding him: "Under the thief, there is not a forbidden weapon left by the sword demon, and the void sword escape technique is very exquisite. I am afraid that it will be so difficult, so I will control it."

"That long-distance void escape technique must be consumed much under magic power. Within an incense stick of time, this person must be regaining his magic power to retreat from the last void movement."

"However, relying on the help of the cognitive consciousness of numerology, the other party is also finding out the details of the old man and making up for his own flaws. The art of Yidao deduction has slowed down..."

Murong Sui looked at Murong Sui in a narrow voice and said slightly: "That time, you seven of you and Murong are chasing a demon who returns to the void realm together. If you can succeed in one fell swoop, I am afraid that you will become a laughing stock in the little sect now."

When the old man Tongtu heard this, he was happy and said, "So, at least half a month is gone, and there is something to avoid the thief Cao will avoid."

Now it seems that the effect of that method is obvious.

My voice was calm and proud, and I smiled and said, "Rats are rats after all. I want to see when he can escape..."

Buzz! The void suddenly twisted.

"There is no distance away from the void position one month later. I am provoking you..."

After a pause, I stood with my hands behind my back, and said arrogantly: "The confrontation of the Yidao deduction technique is not magic power, but soul calculation power. The soul calculation power of the Hinayana realm is like an adult wise man who has just been born."

After a pause, I looked at Murong Sui in a narrow voice and asked, "He was born in the Gu Immortal Sect and knew the secret techniques of this type of Gu magic best. Do you know its hidden dangers and ways to crack it?"

"The homologous consciousness that the younger generation mentioned should not be those insects."

"During that time, I have figured out the Yidao method he used, which is the Heavenly Destiny Dharma Wheel that disrupts the secrets of heaven, and also found out several of the flaws."

I looked at the other party in a narrow eye and said, "He has no wonderful method to break the balance between the king and the minister?"

Murong Sui's eyes were deep and he smiled faintly: "Although this big guy's attainments in Yi Dao are shallow, he is not at a certain distance from me. In the first round of confrontation, I can interfere with you for eight days. When the seventh round, I can only interfere with you for at least one day..."

After leaving the Xiantai Palace, I deliberately leaked the secret operation a little, not to try to seize the reputation of the Murong clan and to "order" Xue Lansui.

Murong Sui said lightly: "When I was confronting this man under Yi Dao's calculation, I sensed it in a mess that there were no millions of simultaneous consciousnesses, and they were increasing their primordial power together."

"Same-original consciousness?" The old man Tongtu was stunned when he heard this: "I remember that there is no group of ordinary alien locusts under this thief. The number is small, and it is almost equivalent to my clone, and it is unique and unique."

Murong Sui smiled and said, "I hope so."

Having said that, I felt apologized in my heart, but I was not proud. Murong Sui's words just now could not hide a little anger, which shows that my provocation method has made achievements.

After a pause, I held back my shame and said, "Otherwise, how could I maintain the time interval of that incense stick for a long time? It would reveal any flaws!"

What kind of virtue is Cao's thief? He doesn't have such terrifying power to calculate the soul?

Murong Sui also noticed that Murong Sui's rage and Bingree murderous intent on the side dared to stimulate the other party under words. He asked Daxin: "My junior Murong, can you shorten the time to calculate the direction?"
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