There was a dazzling light in the sea of ​​clouds between Guyin Cliff, which represented Granny Tianling’s final struggle when she was dragged down to the bottom of the cliff by ghost hands.
But that pitiful cry also showed that she was unable to resist within the seal of the forbidden magic barrier.
"There's a ghost here!"
Everyone was very excited to see it.
This is so weird.
The dignified Taixu stowaway was swallowed on the spot just because he tried to fly over the sea of ​​clouds between the cliffs.
Even if Granny Tianling stopped at the last moment of the chase, she was dragged to the bottom of the cliff by an inexplicable force because she got too close.
This is not "ghost", what is it?
"Forbidden enchantment...
"There are still people planning things here!"
Mu Lin was shocked by the scene of Granny Tianling falling off the cliff for no reason, because even he couldn't see what power was hidden at the bottom of the cliff.
Mu Lin knows about the Forbidden Law Barrier, and he is more familiar with it than anyone else.
Because there is a forbidden magic barrier in the Holy Palace, Shengxuanmen.
But just because he knew the inside story, Mu Lin understood better that under the forbidden magic barrier, it was impossible for a spiritual refiner to use his abilities.
But the water power that made the world tidal, and the bloody hand that dragged Granny Tianling into the bottom of the cliff, were not real "ghosts", but the power of elements!
"Perhaps 'he' arranged the forbidden law barrier, so only 'he' can be alone in the forbidden law barrier." Bai Qian guessed with surprise and doubt.
After a pause, he muttered again as if to refute himself: "But who can set up a forbidden magic barrier? Even I don't know how to do this. In this world, I'm afraid there is only Dao Qiong..."
"No matter what, get out of here first!" Xu Xiaoshou interrupted unceremoniously.
He doesn't care whether it's ghost or not.
He felt that Guyin Cliff itself might be a big whirlpool, because his arrival had become an inexplicable connection, communicating with many people from the outside world, and bringing everyone together here.
Now, the vortex is about to start turning.
But it barely moved, and the two Taixu were gone.
Who can withstand this?
No matter how powerful the spirit refiner is, if he enters the Forbidden Magic Barrier, he will become a giant baby with no power to bind a chicken!
"I can't run anymore." Mu Lin shook his head and sighed, looking straight into the distance, "Didn't you see that the best runner here has stopped at this time?"
Following his line of sight, Xu Xiaoshou looked over and saw Ye Xiaotian standing in the void in the distance.
Similarly, behind him, there is Teng Shanhai who seems to be fighting against some strange force. He wants to chase him, but is struggling.
His eyes swept in all directions.
Whether it was the sloppy uncle, Rao Yaoyao, or chasing other Taixu in the party, killing the Tao Trial Officer, they all acted like this.
Everyone's state was like a sober ghost lying on the bed. The intention to move was obvious, and the fact that they couldn't move was irresistible.
"What are they doing?" Bai Zian was stunned.
Xu Xiaoshou was thoughtful and tried to take a step away from Guyin Cliff.
As a result, as soon as this thought came to his mind, he could barely move... The blood, moisture in his body, the wet weight on his clothes, and the liquid droplets all stopped him from moving.
He raised his feet.
But it is only limited to being able to lift the feet and never put them down again.
Because as soon as his foot fell, Xu Xiaoshou could foresee that the blood and water in his body would break through the blood vessels and muscles due to the movement of his back and stay in place.
At that time, if you take a step forward, you will only be able to take away a mummy that is so withered that there is no moisture at all.
The blood, water and other human components that are supposed to maintain life will be forced out of the body, causing the person to die on the spot in a very short period of time.
"What a terrifying ability!" Xu Xiaoshou was frightened.
What the hell kind of ability is this?
He once experienced Yu Lingdi's profound water ability in the Eighth Palace, and had a very heavy psychological shadow.
But at that time, Mr. Sang could still tell him several ways to crack it, letting him know the secrets of the water system. In fact, it was not unsolvable or invincible.
Yu Lingdi himself was completely killed by Sang Lao at that time, and he was later resurrected by unknown means.
But the situation is different now.
This kind of terrifying power is so terrifying that it completely transcends the stereotype of water power that everyone in the audience should not have. It not only controls itself, but also controls Mu Lin, Rao Yaoyao, Sloppy Uncle and others!
"Master, do you have any idea?"
Xu Xiaoshou asked immediately, thinking that Mu Lin was Mr. Sang's younger brother.
Perhaps, in this situation, Mu Lin can stand up and tell himself that he can turn the tide like Sang Lao.
However, the only thing Mu Lin could do was to glance at his "disciple", shake his head slightly, and answer the question inappropriately: "He is not Yu Lingdi, and Yu Lingdi can't control me yet."
Xu Xiaoshou took a deep breath and his attention was diverted.
Not Yu Lingdi...
Who else could it be?
Bai Qian was trying to save himself, but he smashed many protective spiritual weapons on his body and was still unable to move. He said with a hint of despair: "This kind of overwhelming power reminds me of a person."
"Who!" Xu Xiaoshou resisted the urge to turn his head, because this action might make him die on the spot.
There must be very few people who can control the water power of all Taixu in the room, including Mu Lin and Rao Yaoyao, and they must be famous all over the world!
Xu Xu thought like this, and when he asked the question, he thought of another answer, but he didn't believe it at all.
Mu Lin also thought of what the two of them were thinking, and said to Bai Xian in a deep voice: "The person you are talking about died by the sword of the Eighth Sword Immortal decades ago."
"But who can achieve such perfect control of water power except him?" Bai Zian turned pale because of his strange failure to fight against himself, and his expression was very scary.
Mu Lin was silent and speechless.
Xu Xiaoshou had no time to listen to the two masters and apprentices singing harmony at this critical moment.
He actually has the final trump card, which is to use the "disappearance technique" to erase traces of existence from this place on the spot.
Presumably at that time, this water power could not control people who did not exist.
But Xu Xiaoshou did not do this.
One is that it will expose your identity.
Second, he saw that Bai Zian had not given up hope of breaking free, and had accumulated experience in breaking through similar difficulties through experiments one after another.
And Mu Lin...
This eyebrowless hero didn't resist the whole time. Although he was surprised, he didn't seem to be worried about his life?
"Master, you are so calm, I think there must be a way to break the situation!" Xu Xiaoshou asked impatiently, thinking that if you use something, if you wait any longer, everyone will be in trouble.
Mu Lin cast his gaze over again with some difficulty, and pointed out: "Such a strange power is hidden in the Yunlun Mountains, which will inevitably affect the safety of the trialists. I want to see who is the instigator behind the scenes.
, what exactly are you planning!"
Xu Xiaoshou was shocked.
What kind of ambition is this?
Even though we are trapped here, you still care about the common people?
He felt a little ashamed of himself for a moment, but out of the corner of his eye he accidentally caught a glimpse of Bai Jian with a shocked expression on his face, and he understood something at that moment...
You, Mu Lin, are definitely not like this on weekdays, right?
Is this because you have discovered that I am Xu Xiaoshou, and you want to leave a good first impression in front of me, my nephew, who cares about the common people?
"Master, don't talk about others. You are now a mud bodhisattva crossing the river, and you can't protect yourself!" Xu Xiaoshou muttered in a low voice.
Bai Qian was shocked by Hua Xi's sudden disrespect for his elders, and wanted to scold him, but when he saw the master's expression...
He was not angry at all?
Something weird!
To be continued...