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The white elf surrounded him and went to snatch the phoenix bone ghost whip from Zhu Tong's hand.
He found the hottest piece of dog skin plaster, and a warm current slowly rose in his dantian. Finally, his arm could move, and the dog skin plaster at the Mingmen was activated, releasing a cold current. One cold and one heat intersected to form a rotating air mass.
Zhu Tong opened his eyes and waved them, and the two white elves were smashed to pieces.
Every time the phoenix bone ghost whip smashes a white elf, the temperature around it will rise a little. After all the twelve white elfs are reimbursed, the snow pit turns will indeed disappear, and the Red Cloud Golden Plate is still the Red Cloud Golden Plate.
Sounda praised: "Good baby. Come on."
"Slow down." Zhu Tong turned around and faced Sounda's true identity; "What's the difference between fighting like this and a hero in the martial arts world? If you convince me, I will listen to you in the future and help you unify the martial arts world.
Happy, even unify the earth. Let's go to the United Nations, and those presidents, prime ministers, prime ministers and so on are all accepted as disciples of the sect. Look, how simple it is, the world will be pure. They are all liars in the world, which is so interesting. Which one
If the country dares to resist, it will destroy them. I believe that you will definitely become the most venerable person on the earth within ten years."
Sounda laughed: "You finally figured it out. Tell me, how can you bet?"
"If I break your Moro Prison Seal for Five Turns, I'll give me the Phoenix Mask. You go back to Butian Temple to practice hard, and come to me to learn after you make progress. If I can't break out of your Moro Prison Seal, I'll unify the world with you in the future.
Unify the whole world. Is it time? It’s only one hour, is it OK?”
From Sounda's perspective, the final time limit is that the little liar seeks death; however, he did not dare to agree easily before he understood the little liar's real intention. The previous example is to learn from this guy, never lose money.
The transaction.
"What conditions did you answer? Is it considered that I broke my Moro Prison Seal?" He finally thought of the first doubt.
Zhu Tong pointed at Tianxianqiao: "Although you call me a little master, I am ashamed, I really haven't taught you anything. Although fighting and killing is satisfying, it is easy to hurt your feelings. This time, let's make a game. Yiqiao
As the boundary, you defend and attack. As long as I can walk from this bridge to that side, I will win. On the contrary, if I can’t walk through the Tianxian Bridge within an hour, I will win.”
This agreement is to limit the struggle between the two sides to a certain range. Even if there is the technique of gathering the spirit, Zhu Tong dares not really compete with him for hard skills.
Sounda looked up at the snow-clang, as if he wanted to find some answer from the scattered and complicated trajectory of snowflakes.
I wish Tong waited quietly, waited a little more, and the six true qi in his body could be integrated into more layers.
The living Buddha finally lowered his head, a mysterious smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and said, "I agree. Will you start now?"
Zhu Tong took a few steps back and waved his hand and said, "Please."
Suounda was not polite either. He raised his hand and the phoenix mask rotated and rose; for a moment, the golden light was shining on the red clouds.
The little liar was shocked, and only then did he realize that he didn't use the Phoenix Mask just now.
It’s too late to regret and there’s no time. There’s already a brilliant world around me, and the red clouds and golden tops have disappeared.
This time, it is not just the Moro Prison Seal. There is no wind, rain, snow, and fog around it. It is a happy world full of birds and flowers. The sun rises from the east and slowly passes across the sky and sets from the west.
A bright moon will always hang high in the middle of the sky, and the golden glow will never stop caressing everything in the world of Paradise.
There is a fog around the child; if you close your eyes, you can feel the paradise world beyond the fog, with beautiful flowers, plants, and gentle birds and beasts. In the fields, there are hardworking farmers working, and in the village, children
They gathered together to laugh and play. When they opened their eyes, they could only see the deep mist, which wrapped around him heavily.
He waved the phoenix bone ghost whip again, and there was no force in his vain and power, and there was no change in the thick fog.
What should I do? If I stand here, not to mention an hour, I can’t break Sounda’s enhanced version of the Moro Prison Seal even a day and a night.
He once again urged the Butterfly God to find the location of the Phoenix Mask, and found it, but it was more frustrating than not discovering it. The Phoenix Mask was actually in the sky, and the purple butterfly was in the highest moon.
The little liar knew that this was an illusory realm constructed out of thin air by Sounda. The sense of space and time were extremely distorted. The distance between him and his unattainable distance from the moon may be just a short distance, but he must first make sure of any action.
Only one coordinate can exert force. The sense of direction in his mind has been completely deformed. When he closes his eyes, the moon is below, and when he opens his eyes, the moon is above his head.
What's even more terrifying is that this contradiction is becoming more balanced.
Zhu Tong knew that Sounda was using the opportunity to sort out his heart to transform his thoughts; he had already felt that the pace of the sun's rise and fall had become much slower. This was a compulsory mental hint, waiting for him to feel the sun move.
The speed is acceptable, and brainwashing is completed.
No, you must do something, at least you can't sit still and wait for death.
The Living Buddha Sounda must not be easy. Because the little liar closed his eyes and felt the speed of flowers blooming outside the thick fog, and he could not completely control everything here.
Zhu Tong forced himself to take everything in the Paradise Garden indifferently and try his best to bring back the scenery of the Red Cloud Golden Top. He was just on the left side of the Tianxian Bridge, behind him was the Maitreya Hall, and the three steps ahead was the Tianxian Bridge.
So he poked out his right foot and took a step forward.
It's amazing, this step is to step into another world! This world is ten times perfect than the world just now, and the ten times temptation is making him relax and indulge in this world.
Zhu Tongzheng is in a building boat with carved beams and painted buildings, walking on the flat lake in the misty rain. The green embankment is weeping willows, broken bridges and flowing water, and the scenery is beautiful.
At the highest point of the sky is a bright star, which the Butterfly God can sense, and the purple butterfly is there.
It was no longer just the outline of the distance. He saw that the tender peaches in the peach garden were just ripe. A beautiful woman picked one, looked back and smiled and threw it over.
The woman was..., but she was wearing a gauze-like dress. Her skin was as thoughtful as mutton fat jade, fair, delicate, plump and slender. As her movements, her half-discovered breasts were shaking frivolously.
The only imperfection is that the peach moves too slowly.
The little liar was full of joy and hoped that the peach would fall into his hands soon, and hoped that the veil on his body would be blown a little further by the wind on the lake.
Reason tells him to leave quickly. Sounda has invaded his most secret place. His attraction to Zhu Tong is only in the body. It is the representative of the possessiveness of the opposite sex in order to spread his genes. Like most people, he
This attraction from life itself has always been restrained by reason and emotion.
However, his feet were as heavy as lead water, and he could not lift them up even if he had to do his best.
Zhu Tong opened his eyes and faced the visual impact of close distance. Closed his eyes, and the panoramic view of the world spread out in his mind.
Under each peach tree there is a woman. Some are plump and charming and feminine, while others are elegant and charming; more are slim and young girls, all wearing veils, dancing gracefully under the tree, posing
Take a look of making choices.
Taozi was less than five meters away from him. The little liar made a cruel bite on the tip of his tongue, mixed the blood and spit it onto the phoenix bone ghost whip.
A strong wind suddenly rolled up on the lake, and peaches flew faster; Zhu Tong had already taken the second step.
The surrounding scenes have indeed changed again. This time, there is no moon or sun in the sky, and the purple butterfly sensed by the Butterfly God is in the empty space.
Zhu Tong was in a dark villa, with people coming and going, but they all regarded him as nothing. Two people walked towards him and actually passed through his body.
Voyeurism and invisibility are the two major dreams of life. The little liar was aroused of a strong curiosity and leaned his head into an office through the wall.
There were three people sitting in the room, all of whom were acquaintances, Wang Xiangjian, Xiang Huayi and Huang Hai.
"His phone is in Miss Xiao's hands. The sound Su Ye just heard was the effect Xiao Xiao achieved with a voice change software. Through the tracking of car information, he found that his BMW X5 was parked at the foot of Fanjing Mountain..."
Huang Hai's report was stopped by Wang Xiangjie: "You can't focus on him."
Is this also something in my heart? It turns out that I am so sinister and suspicious.
I pray that Tong is not allowed to experience a little bit of inner clarity. He knows that he is at the most dangerous moment and cannot help but indulge in this illusory scene.
"Old Fan's illness has great hope of recovery. I saw you today, and she still asked to see you." Xiang Lao said.
Wang Xiangjian didn't say anything, and Zhu Tong couldn't help but floated behind him; a window was opening behind Wang Xiangjian's head, and as long as he walked in, he could replace Wang Xiangjian.
The temptation of power is so close that he tried his best to control himself, not to go in! Helplessly, at this moment, his body was light and weightless, and he could not control any part at all.
A hint of flute sound passed through layers of barriers and floated into Zhu Tong's heart. A little coolness in his heart was activated by the sound of flute. In an instant, he could feel his left hand, and then the phoenix bone ghost whip in his hand.
This melody is so familiar that it is Fan Xin playing the flute, and he is secretly reminding himself!
Zhu Tong woke up suddenly and realized that half of his body had slipped into the window behind Wang Xiangjie's head. If he merged in, he would definitely be lost. He used all his strength to break free from this room.
Sounda seemed to be disturbed by the sound of the flute, and everyone around Zhu Tong disappeared.
This is the third step! The little liar didn't dare to think about what kind of world he would enter in the next two steps.
It can be said that the first three worlds are not tempting enough for him, but they have almost lost it twice. Even the saints will also be addicted to it in such a beautiful temptation of the illusion.
The little liar didn't think he was a saint at all. He didn't dare to step into the next world anymore. With a loud roar, the golden needle in the left palm shot out, and a trace of blood spurted out from the ghost cave, seeping into the phoenix bone ghost whip.
At the same time, he had already locked in the empty space directly above, raised his right arm and swung a heavy blow.
The wind and clouds on the Red Cloud Golden Top were turbulent, and Soongda laughed and shouted: "What a great disciple!"