Fist of Imagination

Liang De pressed the solid invisible barrier at the edge of the magic circle and said:

"This tomb owner can trap the two of us with only a set of unattended formations. He did not show any traces under the search of hundreds of white robbery walkers. It is a foregone conclusion that he is a red level in the world.

Being loved by the world to this extent, can you leave first and pay the bill later?

Besides, the world has never been an object of transaction and negotiation. So far, no one can be sure whether the so-called world spirit is a real independent consciousness.

We and the world are two completely different existences. The world's "likes and dislikes" are just guesses made by us observers. Even the son of luck cannot really communicate with the world.

They are not basketball coaches. It is not so easy to apply for substitutions.

If the world is so easy to talk to, the human world will never Ding had already killed his way to Thunder Cliff.

This is not a real tomb. The terrifying restrictions recorded in the notes of the Taoist monk Banshan are useless to creatures above the white level.

The tomb owner has already broken through the boundary and gone far away. There is no treasure worth protecting in the tomb.

The current function of this array is to isolate the pure consciousness of an intelligent creature from all other parts, so..."

Mei Juntong in the circle array next door ended his silence and said:

"Boy, you are not as stupid as you look.

This array is a tool specially prepared by the tomb owner to break through the boundary and transcend. Its function is to return all the external things given by the world, erase his own sense of existence, and avoid the world's attention, so that he can travel light and enter the realm of the gods. "

The eyes of the old man in green clothes no longer had anger and mania, only a clear and cold look.

Liang De's Shiba Inu face was flat against the invisible barrier:

"Am I qualified to cooperate with you on an equal footing?"

"Just barely."

"It's troublesome to talk to you intellectuals.

You have been studying in the magic circle for hundreds of years, and you should have studied everything you can get.

I don't believe that the appearance of those fungus corpses outside was a complete accident.

Old Mei, I won't ask anything else. I have only one goal now, which is to get out.

I just want to ask one question.

Why can the tomb owner, a creature in the realm, escape through this formation, but we two serious realm walkers can't escape?"

Mei Juntong slowly paced along the edge of the circular magic circle, the tip of the green cane patrolling on those strange lines, and the chaotic noises arranged and combined on the tip of his cane, forming a set of harmonious melodies, showing the mystery of the magic circle to Liang De's ears.

"In order to escape from the cage, the owner of this tomb first gathered all the wisdom and means of the top figures in the world, set up various restrictions to cover up the secrets of heaven, and achieved the ultimate within the known scope of the world.

After the tomb was built, he set up a formation to reduce himself in the seventh-floor tomb.

Six roots and six dusts. All living beings use the six roots of eyes, ears, nose, tongue, body and mind to perceive the six dusts and understand the world. On the other hand, the six dusts are the organs used by the world to perceive all living beings.

The stronger a person's perception ability, the clearer he is in the world's "vision" and the more prominent his sense of existence.

The more you understand the world, the more the world understands you.

Want to leave The world's concern is to abandon the saints and wisdom and cut off the six senses.

This person is cautious and dare not cut off all his perceptions at once, so he leaves a line in each of the six formations he set up to avoid being completely wiped out by accident, but the remaining line of perception can only be used on the seventh floor.

He keeps rotating in the six formations, returning all the gifts from the world, lowering his perception to the bottom, and then, relying on that line of call from the self-nature world, he breaks out of the world.

And you and I have both become world-originated walkers, and our own self-nature world no longer sends calls that go straight to the depths of the soul..."

"That means he abandoned everything except a signpost, and we don't even have a signpost?"

"Yes."

"Old Mei, it's already this time, don't hide it, you look so calm, you must have thought of a solution, right?

You are educated, I will listen to you."

Liang De used all his imagination to put on a flattering smile:

"Old Mei, please show me a clear way, as long as you say a word, I will go through fire and water without hesitation."

"Boy, I have seen what kind of character you are just now, don't give me this trick!

To tell you the truth, I have been playing this trick After five turns in the array, my consciousness was cut thinner than straw paper. Two more turns will make it fall apart.

You are a lower level of Baijie, or a type with a weak soul. You can't survive more than two turns of the Six Roots and Six Dusts Array.

If you don't want to die, you have to really listen to me. Do whatever I tell you to do!"

Liang De put away his smile and said:

"I will do whatever I tell me to do.

Lao Mei, you know this set of Six Roots and Six Dusts Array better than me, but how do I know if you want to use me and escape alone?

If you want to cooperate, show some sincerity. "

...

The hunting group camp in the secret realm of Nantiao Mountain in the world No. 276 on the other side.

Lei Donglan sat alone in the tent of the combat command room, and there was a sound of landslides outside the door curtain.

The mutant corpse beasts active in the fake tombs of Dongxuanzi have been cleared by Liang De. The beasts in the real tombs have also fallen silent after Liang De swept them with the "earth-method historical wheel". The migration of the tombs began ahead of schedule.

Hundreds of hunting group members did their best to move the tomb complex that the Konghai Walter Group planned to transform into a large theme park towards the northeast corner of the Nanjo Mountain Secret Realm.

In order to avoid destroying the secret realm, flying is prohibited over Nanjo Mountain.

The number of tombs to be passed is too large, and the cost of using intra-boundary transmission is too high.

They had to flatten all obstacles on the relocation road to allow the Dongxuanzi tombs placed on super-large engineering machinery to pass quickly.

Destroy mountains when encountering mountains, and cut off water when encountering water.

Crush mountains, fill rivers, and turn dangers into smooth roads.

The tombs stretching over a thousand square kilometers were sent to the destination by the hunting team members, and only Lei Donglan was left in the camp near the original site.

After the fake tombs built by Dongxuanzi were removed, the real tombs underneath were completely revealed.

This was also because of Lei Donglan's order. She specifically asked the hunting team to remove the rock layer on the top of the real tomb when relocating the fake tombs, leaving no cover.

Nan Yan of the Konghai Walter Group stood in the air hundreds of meters above the entrance of the real tomb.

She came to supervise the relocation of the tombs. After watching from the air for several hours, she gradually found something wrong.

The cross-boundary communication has been cut off, and it is temporarily impossible to contact the headquarters.

She wanted to open the gate and break through the air, but a beast-like breath came from the hunting group camp and grabbed her body and soul.

If she left half a step, she would die.

Nan Yan took out a small bottle of blended whiskey and crushed it hard. In her bloody palm, the liquor seeped into her blood from the wound.

At the moment when the blended whiskey completely replaced the single malt whiskey in her blood, the extraordinary power fluctuations around Nan Yan turned from yin to yang, and the intensity increased sharply.

The braids behind her head loosened and shortened by themselves, and the whole person was nearly half a meter taller. A Adam's apple grew on her neck, and her slender figure was replaced by a set of thick horizontal muscles.

"Captain Lei, what do you mean by this?"

"I heard that Director Nan has a deep attainment in the art of searching for gold and exploring the mysteries, so he was sent to participate in this project.

I have something left in the tomb below, you accompany me to look for it."

"What if I don't want to go."

"Have I asked you what you think?"

Lei Donglan walked out of the military green tent, and the intensity of his breathing increased by a level.

Between breaths, a scorching hurricane swept out!

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