Fist of Imagination

"Found it." Thimphu supported the ground with both hands and barely stood up.

A steel-blue spark popped out from her fingertips and floated into the air more than ten kilometers away.

The location was more than three hundred kilometers away from where the dark purple light appeared.

"Underground, three kilometers."

Shen Shiyu and Triangle Head immediately substituted the location coordinates provided by Thimphu into the hunting sword instrument for calculation and verification.

"That's right." Shen Shiyu quickly came to a conclusion.

"How did you do it?" Triangle Head looked at Thimphu in surprise, "With such serious interference, even the hunting sword instrument designed by Director Mo can't quickly locate it. You are..."

"Self-nature supernatural power." Thimphu said and didn't answer again. She leaned against the inner wall of the dark blue swordfish chariot and closed her eyes to regulate her breathing.

It's a lie! You don't need to think to know it's a lie!

When you are indecisive, quantum mechanics.

If you can't explain it, it's self-nature supernatural power.

Isn't it said that the more beautiful a woman is, the more likely she is to lie?

Why are you so perfunctory to me!

Triangle Head's Triangle Head was so angry that it turned red and hot.

Triangle Head didn't know that women's deliberate respect would only be reserved for those extremely outstanding or extremely good-looking men. For a silicon-based creature like him who looked like a pyramid, there was no need to worry about being deceived by a beautiful woman!

Shen Shiyu immediately broadcasted the exact location of the Demon-Husbanding Sword Spirit to everyone with his Yuanshen.

"Ten kilometers? Not far!"

Lei Donglan punched away three or five Yin Demon puppets from the Lu School Department that attacked him, and turned to Liang De and said loudly:

"Junior brother, prepare for the treatment handover, all those who major in natural divine power in the reserve team should take over!"

Liang De slowly retracted the Yuanshen tentacles connected to others, allowing the treatment that came up to fill in the position in time.

Ji Can from the Kong School Department flashed and flew to Liang De's side:

"Shrink your body, I'll take you there."

Liang De rolled on the ground and shrank to the size of a baseball and jumped onto Ji Can's shoulder.

Ji Can used his flying skill to ascend to the sky, and was about to fly at full speed to the location of the Demon-Husbanding Sword Spirit, but he saw that all the Yin Demon puppets gave up the attack at the same time and retreated at full speed to the position marked by the steel-green sparks.

A round light ball composed of bright yellow array symbols rose from the ground, and several cracks could be vaguely seen on the light ball, and the dark purple evil light flashed in the cracks.

More than 100,000 Yin Demon puppets were connected with one heart and one foot, and in a blink of an eye, they formed a huge cube, protecting the bright yellow light ball layer by layer in the center.

Tens of thousands of Yin Demon puppets who mainly practiced innate Gangqi used the body-breaking Gangqi snow style at the same time, and the temperature dropped sharply. The white Gangqi snow began to spread from tens of thousands of white human figures, and soon covered the entire cube.

The ice and snow condensed by Gangqi continued to thicken, and the already very large Yin Demon Puppet Cube increased in height and width at a speed visible to the naked eye, like a square iceberg, emitting a harsh coldness that pierced the skin and pierced the bones.

Softball-type Liang De returned to his original form and stood next to Ji Shen.

"Breaking Qi Snow Style... This is troublesome."

The four innate Qi breaking styles taught by Zhao Tianji each have their own strengths. They are closer to magic than martial arts, and the unity of magic and martial arts is also the characteristic of the Wusheng Laomu martial arts.

The rain style is overwhelming, and it is a group attack that focuses on improving the strength and duration of spells.

The moon style is sharp and restrained, and it is a single attack that focuses on improving instant damage and attack speed.

The wind style is pervasive, and it is a group attack that focuses on improving spell penetration and attack range.

The snow style is the most special move among the four styles of breaking Qi, which focuses on improving the physical strength and existence time of Qi after imitation.

The rime and frost flowers simulated by the Qi snow style only need a very low internal energy infusion to exist for a long time, and anyone who comes into contact with it will be continuously damaged by the cold Qi.

The reason why Liang De became a new man is because he saw that the Qi snow was getting thicker and thicker, and the defense of the weak-defended Kong Xue Department could not rush in even with his treatment.

The most difficult thing is not the Gangqi snow. If it was just the Gangqi snow, he would dare to go through it alone. The main thing is that there are countless Yin Demon puppets hidden under the Gangqi snow, and it is absolutely dangerous to go deep into it.

The Yin Demon Puppet Cube quickly broke through the thickness of 20 kilometers under the cover of the Gangqi snow, which means that it must penetrate more than 15 kilometers to summon reinforcements to ensure that there is no risk.

The main thing is that Liang De doesn’t know how to summon reinforcements. Yuan Tianren said that he has put the key on him. As long as he enters within 5 kilometers of the Demon Sword Spirit, the summoning will start automatically. The specific summoning principle was not told to him at all.

If you know the summoning principle, at least you can think of a way.

"There is only one palm method in the world that can completely defeat the innate Gangqi."

Among the Yin Demon puppets sleeping on the ground, the scattered sandalwood smoke condensed into a human shape.

Mu Yigui, who escaped from the dream, floated in the air, looking directly at the Gangqi Snow Mountain in the distance.

"Who doesn't know what you're talking about? Who the hell doesn't know it!" Xu Juezi was furious. "If it weren't for the fact that the Lu School had no inheritance of this palm method, who would learn Xiantian Gangqi?"

"No one in the Lu School knows it, but does no one in this world know it?"

Mu Yigui's body was like a cloud of shapeless smoke, tumbling up and down in the air.

A phantom of a sleeping arhat appeared in the air, with long eyebrows and round eyes, and a big belly.

The sleepy long-browed arhat took off the beads on his neck and handed them to Mu Yigui's fair hands with a yawn.

In the chaotic battle with the Yin Demon Puppet, the black oil-refined cotton Gang on Mu Yigui's body had been consumed, revealing his true wheat-colored skin.

His handsome features were coated with a layer of dazzling glitter by his internal energy.

Very handsome, but with very little hair.

He has very little hair, but he is very handsome.

So what if he is knowledgeable but not specialized? If he is knowledgeable to the extreme, he will not be able to defeat others!

Mu Yigui held a rosary made of 1,080 bodhi seeds in both hands, and chanted something.

In the void, only the sound of the rosary shaking and his low voice of calling souls could be heard.

"One is for father, two is for mother, and three is for brothers from my hometown, return to me.

In the dark underworld, those who hear my voice rise up!

Rosary, those who hear my voice come!"

Several blue ghost lights floated above the rosary held by Mu Yigui, and the floating ghost lights merged with each other, forming a vague spirit behind Mu Yigui.

"Come! Come! Come!"

"The barbaric blood from outside the Great Wall, the poor nobleman, the great spirit of the East Country who dominates the dream, the king of scavengers, the one who destroyed the Tianli Sect, the one who slays the dragon, the one who protects the country... With the inheritance of martial arts as the proof, it has come to me now!"

The ghost body behind Mu Yigui shone brightly, and when the last word of the soul-calling speech fell, it was thrown into the body of this man.

When he opened his eyes again, he looked forward with a pair of eyes that had experienced vicissitudes of life.

The ghost body attached to Mu Yigui had disheveled hair, dirty clothes and a dirty face. From head to toe, there was no part that did not reveal the appearance of a beggar.

But there was a kind of domineering aura that swept thousands of miles and gathered on this beggar-like man.

"Innate Gangqi?"

Mu Yigui put his palms together, and a dragon roar that seemed to resonate with the heaven and earth echoed in the void.

"Descend..."

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