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423 The Power of Too Little

Can't wait any longer!

"Sect Master, Elder Li, and all seniors, please leave the 'realm within a realm' quickly and find a way to open the 'Senluo Temple'. Can I hold this guy back for a while?"

Mu Han called out quickly, and at the same time as he spoke, Mu Han used the mysterious movement technique of "Thousand Transformations of Floating Shadows" to narrowly avoid an attack from the "Bone Emperor Finger".

"Mu Han, can you really do it?" Xiao Yixian, Li Qiushui and the remaining people looked at each other in confusion.

"Sect Master, when have you ever seen me say big words?" Mu Han said loudly, asking them to leave just in case. The methods displayed by Tai Shen'an and other Lingxu tribe members were completely beyond Mu Han's imagination.

This is definitely the case for Taishangtian. If they stay, once they escape safely, the secret of "Taiwei Astrolabe" will definitely be leaked. It is impossible for Mu Han to kill them all, so he must be cautious.

"Can you hold me back? That's so shameless!"

Sikong Zhao sneered, and his figure shot out like lightning. At the same time, a beam of rich golden light, like an arrow from a string, came out from the "Bone King Finger" and pointed directly at Mu Han.

"Whoosh!"

Mu Han's body flickered again and he ducked past him again.

"What kind of movement is this?"

Sikong Zhao frowned slightly, the attack speed of the "Bone King Finger" was extremely fast, and it was indeed strange that Mu Han could successfully dodge it one after another.

"Mu Han, be careful!"

Xiao Yixian and Li Qiushui looked at each other, yelled and quickly rushed towards the exit.

They knew very well that there was not much use in staying here. Instead of wasting time, it would be better to try to open the Senluo Temple as Mu Han said. And judging from Mu Han's ability to dodge the Bone Emperor's finger, he could indeed hold Sikong back.

For a period of time. During this period, if their attempt is successful, maybe everyone can have a chance of survival.

Xiao Yixian and others were quite ashamed to leave the most dangerous task to a junior disciple.

But the matter has come to this. There is no other way.

Red Moon Phoenix's "Heaven-Burning Tribulation Fire" had already consumed too much of their true energy. If Sikong Zhao's holy Taoist weapon came to kill them at this time, they would definitely die.

In a moment, Xiao Yixian and others were already thousands of meters away.

Sikong Zhao did not chase after him, with a flash of ridicule in his eyes. He wanted to open the Senluo Temple without any specific equipment. It was nothing more than an idiot's dream. Even if they reached the outer palace, they would not be able to escape.

"Mu Han. Your performance is over!"

With a low shout in his mouth, Sikong Zhao's "Bone King Finger" trembled after a series of afterimages, and overwhelmingly pressed towards Muhan, with unrivaled sharp strength covering a radius of one kilometer.

In the Taixuan Heavenly Realm, the holy Taoist artifacts are absolutely heaven-defying, but after using the holy Taoist artifacts, Mu Han actually escaped several times. This made Sikong Zhao feel a little embarrassed.

This time, Mu Han must be completely killed.

"That's almost it."

At this time, Xiao Yixian and others had disappeared, and Mu Han breathed a sigh of relief. As soon as he thought about it, he wanted to summon the "Taiwei Astrolabe". But the next moment, Mu Han couldn't help being a little dumbfounded.

"The "Taiwei Star Disk" on the side wall only trembled slightly and then stopped responding.

"Holy shit!"

Mu Han couldn't help but curse secretly.

Although he had not tried to summon the "Taiwei Astrolabe" out of the body, the result was still far beyond his expectation. However, the attack of the "Bone King Finger" could arrive in an instant, and Mu Han did not bother to find out the reason.

, in his mind, Sikong Ruyi's figure flashed out, his eyes closed and he was completely unconscious.

The golden light suddenly stopped dozens of meters away, and then disappeared without a trace.

Sikong Zhao's face was gloomy, the corners of his lips twitched slightly, and he said in a cold voice: "Mu Han, you shameless villain, you actually used my mother as a shield!"

"Shameless?" Mu Han sneered, "Sikong Zhao, you and I are enemies. In order to defeat each other, we will naturally do anything we can."

"You...are right!"

Sikong Zhao was stunned for a moment, then gritted his teeth for a moment, a ferocious look flashed in his eyes, and he suddenly waved the "Bone King Finger" in his hand, and a golden light suddenly shot out, actually hitting Mu Han floating on his body.

He ignored Sikong Ruyi in front of him, as if she was not his mother but his enemy.

Before seeing Sikong Ruyi, it was understandable for Sikong Zhao to say harsh words, but now that Sikong Ruyi is right in front of him, he can still be so cruel?

Mu Han couldn't help but was slightly stunned, but just as he was stunned, Sikong Ruyi's body was pierced, turning into a ball of blood mist and exploding, and the golden light shone on Mu with terrifying force.

On top of Han's "Thunder Shield".

"Bang!"

Amidst the violent vibrations, Mu Han's body retreated thousands of meters, and the "Thunder God Shield" actually rippled like water waves, as if it might collapse and dissipate at any time.

With a thought, Mu Han's two infant pills moved to the extreme, and the "Thunder God's Shield" instantly became stable, but he was quite shocked in his heart. Although the "Thunder God's Shield" just now completely neutralized the attack of the Bone King's Finger

, but half of the real energy and mana in Mu Han's body were immediately consumed.

Under such circumstances, it would be difficult for Mu Han to have time to absorb the "Tai Xiao Divine Crystal" for replenishment. With his remaining strength, he could at most resist an attack from the "Bone King Finger".

The difference between a holy-grade Taoist weapon and a super-grade Taoist weapon is really huge. A super-grade Taoist weapon is to a holy-grade Taoist weapon, just like a Xuantai realm monk is to a strong man in the Wanliu realm. If Sikong Zhao did not have a holy-grade Taoist weapon

, Mu Han was completely confident that he could fight with him, and even if he couldn't defeat him, he would never lose to him.

But now that Sikong Zhao's "Bone King Finger" was in hand, Mu Han was restrained. For the first time since he entered Taoism and became a Taoist monk, Mu Han became embarrassed.

"Mu Han, let me see what else you can threaten me with now!"

Sikong Zhao's cheek twitched, his eyes were red, he laughed ferociously, and the "Bone King Finger" in his hand once again shot out countless golden lights, shrouding Mu Han.

"Damn it, try again, if it still doesn't work, you have no choice but to save yourself!"

Mu Han shouted in his heart, and immediately poured all his mental power into the "Taiwei Star Disk". After hearing a loud "boom", Mu Han's heart palace erupted with purple light, and the "Taiwei Star Disk"

But the "pan" broke away from the side wall of the heart palace and suddenly appeared in front of him.

However, the "Taiwei Star Disk" revealed at this moment is not only the size of a palm, but a huge thing that occupies thousands of meters of void. On the white disc, there are dense lines and layers of condensed stars.

The pattern seems to condense the boundless sky into it.

"The body of the 'Taiwei Astrolabe' is actually so big?"

"What is this?"

While Mu Han was surprised and Sikong Zhao was astonished, thousands of golden lights had already fallen on the "Taiwei Star Disk".

"Buzz!"

At this moment, it was as if the ancient gods and demons that had been dormant for countless years were suddenly awakened. The "Taiwei Star Disk" instantly burst out with billions of bright lights, and the stars inside seemed to come to life, a vast and boundless energy.

The boundless aura swept away crazily against the golden light.

Under this breath, it seems that everything in the world can be crushed into powder.

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