After the blind old man said this, he suddenly looked into the distance and was stunned and silent.
"What do you want?" Dugu Helan was tied up with golden chains and collapsed to the ground.
"Hey, I almost forgot about you if you didn't speak." Zhuge Buliang smiled evilly, showing a row of neat teeth.
The blind old man glanced at Dugu Helan and said, "Boy, don't do anything too extreme. I'll leave first, old man. This restriction is enough to last for ten hours. No one can find it within these ten hours."
you."
"Old man, I have something else to ask you." Zhuge Buliang said quickly when he saw that the blind old man was about to leave.[
"There are so many salty and bland things, let's talk about it when we meet later." The blind old man said, put away the pile of treasures in front of him, soared into the sky with a swipe, came into the air, suddenly let out a long whistle, and then flew into the distance.
go.
Then, Zhuge Buliang saw several streams of light flying towards the direction where the blind old man left.
Zhuge Buliang was grateful in his heart. The blind old man helped him lead the enemy away before leaving, maybe in order to repay him for harvesting so many treasures for him. This was an outsider, a master who made the transformation of the gods come to him.
He is such a fearful figure that even his transformation into a god will stop when he is around.
This may be a person of the same level as Fallen Heaven, or a legendary master of the Dongxu stage. Zhuge Buliang thought in his heart. Now that Kyushu is turbulent and strong men emerge in large numbers, it may really usher in a troubled world. Zhuge Buliang
Bu Liang vaguely felt that Kyushu would be even more unstable in the future.
Even characters like the blind old man have appeared. Is this a precursor to troubled times? Now that there are more masters from Kyushu, maybe the Dongxu period is not just a legend, but even "immortals" exist.
The more Zhuge Buliang thought about it, the more solemn he became, and he was also afraid of the genius of Tianchi, Bai Yu. If he really successfully entered the stage of becoming a god, he would probably become the number one young person in Kyushu.
"You bastard, let me go quickly, otherwise I will cut you into pieces when I regain my strength." Dugu Helan shouted with a white face.
Zhuge Buliang laughed and said: "Old boy, you have fallen into my hands and you still dare to speak so brazenly. I want to see how you cut me into pieces."
"You little bastard, why are you targeting me? What grudges do I have with you?" Dugu Helan was not a fool. He clearly felt the killing intent in Zhuge Buliang's eyes.
Zhuge Buliang smiled and said: "Dugu old boy, do you still remember me?"
"Who are you?" Dugu Helan's heart twitched violently, and a bad premonition arose spontaneously.
Now that Dugu Helan's cultivation was imprisoned and bound by golden chains, he didn't have the slightest scruple. The muscles on his face were twisted and returned to their original appearance.
"Do you still recognize me?" Zhuge Buliang sneered.
"Ah! You" Dugu Helan's face changed instantly. He would never forget this face, and he immediately showed a look of horror: "What's wrong with you? Why aren't you dead yet!?"
Dugu Helan really couldn't believe it. He had personally forced Zhuge Buliang into the dead end of Kunlun Wonderland, with no hope of survival. But now, Zhuge Buliang was standing in front of him alive, which shocked Dugu Helan.
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"Hey, I died once and even went to hell, but they refused to accept me." Zhuge Buliang smiled evilly, walked up to Dugu Helan, and stepped on his leg.
With his current physical strength, coupled with Dugu Helan's true energy protection, with a crisp "click" sound, Dugu Helan's miserable scream sounded, and his bones were completely deformed.
"You damn boy!!" Dugu Helan looked up to the sky and roared.
"No need to waste your efforts, no one can discover this place." Zhuge Buliang said coldly.[
"You dare to do this to me, I will crush you to ashes!" Dugu Helan is a master of god transformation, but now he is stepped on by a junior, and he only feels humiliated.
"Crack!"
Zhuge Buliang slapped Dugu Helan on the face. Dugu Helan's hair was disheveled and he rolled dozens of meters away while wiping the ground.
"Crack!"
Zhuge Buliang followed up and stepped heavily on Dugu Helan's other leg, causing all the bones in Dugu Helan's leg to shatter.
"Ah!!!" Dugu Helan's facial features were extremely distorted. If this place hadn't been restricted by the blind old man before, this roar would definitely have shocked the world.
"What do you want?" Dugu Helan's face was pale and his hair was disheveled. There was no hint of the master's demeanor.
"Hand over what belongs to me." Zhuge Buliang said coldly, stepping on Dugu Helan's chest.
Stepping on the master of the transformation stage, Zhuge Buliang felt more relaxed in his heart.
Dugu Helan's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and he said: "Now that my true energy is sealed, I can't get what you want."
Masters like Dugu Helan in the transformation stage generally do not use small objects such as Qiankun bags to store things. They can carve out their own private space. But this private space must have some connection with the true energy in the body.
In other words, it is impossible to open your own private space without any real energy in your body.
Zhuge Buliang frowned, thinking about it, he slapped Dugu Helan's body, but there was no reaction. The blind old man's methods were unpredictable, and the seal he set cannot be broken by ordinary people.
Zhuge Buliang didn't dare to act too rashly. If he accidentally unlocked all of Dugu Helan's cultivation, he would really have no place to cry.
After constant research, Zhuge Buliang finally found a clue. He pointed twice at the two large acupuncture points on Zhuge Buliang's chest. This unlocked a layer of restrictions on Dugu Helan, allowing him to temporarily exert ten percent of his power.
The true essence of one.
"You'd better not have any evil intentions, otherwise" Zhuge Buliang's eyes flashed coldly, and his dead pupils moved strangely.
The corner of Dugu Helan's mouth twitched slightly, and he raised his hand to open a crack in the space.
"Be careful, this old thing is very cunning." The monkey warned at the side, holding the golden stick in his hand and looking at Dugu Helan warily.
Zhuge Buliang nodded, and his spiritual consciousness penetrated into the crack in the space. A bright light burst into his eyes. Zhuge Buliang was surprised. He didn't expect that this old thing has so many good things. This private space is enough
It is as wide as a main hall, with purple high-grade spiritual stones paving the floor, and various radiant magic weapons suspended around it.
Zhuge Buliang swept his consciousness and saw the "brick" floating in the center. The "brick" made of Jiuyou Wuxuan Iron Sacrifice was originally made by Zhuge Buliang, even though it was branded with Dugu Helan's name.
Divine consciousness, but still feeling something.
"Brick" flew up and came towards Zhuge Buliang.
But at this moment, a golden light flashed out, and a spear with glittering golden light flew out. The spear was filled with golden light, trying to tear Zhuge Buliang's consciousness apart.
"Huh, I've known for a long time that you, an old boy, don't have any good intentions." Zhuge Buliang shouted angrily, and his consciousness quickly left the private space.[
The golden spear also flew out, like a dragon out of the sea, and headed straight for Zhuge Buliang's eyebrows.
"Clang!"
Zhuge Buliang's palms were filled with purple light, and he grabbed the golden spear in his hand.
At the same time, Zhuge Helan quickly rose into the sky, trying to escape from this forbidden area.
But he seemed to have forgotten that the golden chain was still tied to his body. The iron chain made a "clatter" sound, and Zhuge Buliang grabbed one end of the chain and shook it hard.
Dugu Helan, who had just escaped, was immediately thrown back and fell heavily to the ground, splattering his face with disgrace.
Zhuge Buliang threw up the golden chain, and Dugu Helan was wrapped around the other end of the chain, and was moved like a meteor hammer by Zhuge Buliang. He knocked over several rocks, and Dugu Helan was so angry that he almost vomited blood, and he transformed into a god.
He was a high-level master, but he was played by a junior like a cat playing with a mouse.
Dugu Helan's face was covered in blood, and many bones on his body were broken. Fortunately, Zhuge Buliang unlocked a layer of his true energy, allowing him to protect all vital parts of his body.
Zhuge Buliang pulled the chain, and Dugu Helan flew towards him. Zhuge Buliang sneered, and the golden spear in his other hand stood up, pointing directly at Dugu Helan.
"Ah!" Dugu Helan's face changed color, and he twisted his body hard, trying to change the direction, but the edge of the golden spear was pointed directly at him, locking him.
"puff!"
Blood splashed, and Dugu Helan was pierced through the chest by his own golden spear, but he did not die immediately. His face was in pain, his facial features were distorted, and blood flowed horizontally.
At this moment, he had only recovered one level of true energy, and could not compete with Zhuge Buliang's arrogant body.
"puff!"
Dugu Helan spat out a mouthful of blood and stared at Zhuge Buliang with murderous eyes, wishing to cut him into pieces.
"Oh, you still dare to stare!" Zhuge Buliang raised his eyebrows and threw out the spear in his hand. The spear was inserted into Dugu Helan's body and flew dozens of feet away, and was nailed to the mountain wall.
"Pfft!" Dugu Helan spat out a mouthful of blood again, feeling depressed to the extreme and his face was as pale as paper.
Zhuge Buliang closed his eyes and sensed "Ban Zhuan". "Ban Zhuan" was sacrificed by him personally and maintained a trace of connection with him. Under Zhuge Buliang's induction, Ban Zhuan came from Dugu Helan's private space.
It flew out.
Zhuge Buliang held Ban Zhui in his hand, and a feeling of blood connection emerged spontaneously. As long as Ban Zhui was in his hand, Zhuge Buliang would feel extremely domineering in his heart. Ban Zhui buzzed and hummed, as if he was excited, a
The golden dragon shadow flew out from the bricks and wrapped around Zhuge Buliang's arm.
Ten years later, the brick was back in his hands. Zhuge Buliang couldn't help but wipe it gently, erasing the imprint of Dugu Helan's consciousness on the brick.
"What should I do with this old boy?" the monkey asked Zhuge Buliang, looking at Dugu Helan who was nailed to the mountain wall and bleeding profusely.