Who said that priests can only keep in good health, and throw beans into soldiers with their backhan

I really thought he was a philanthropist, but he was greedy for his own body.

Chen Mu prepared the other party to try again.

If the dungeon still can't find the other party, it's not too late to ask for help.

You can't owe favors for no reason.

thought here.

Meditation practice directly, since there is no level restriction, it will not be affected.

this day.

Everyone in the Lingxu Sect felt that the aura was obviously thinner.

This made those ancestors slightly stunned.

Because of the mountain peak where Chen Mu lived, a spiritual energy vortex appeared, devouring the surrounding spiritual energy crazily.

"This kid has too much appetite. I don't think Sanxian has as much real energy as him..."

"Oh, it's a pity, I was preempted by those guys, otherwise..."

Those ancestors who failed to become Master Chen Mu.

I regret it more or less now.

Nor did they expect it.

How long has passed, and Chen Mu is already comparable to a strong man in the Sanxian Realm.

It's too late to regret now.

The night passed.

Chen Mu didn't feel any discomfort at all.

"Strange, could the other party be aware of it and plan to launch a sneak attack while I'm not paying attention?"

Puzzled.

Just ready to continue to meditate and practice.

Suddenly, an inexplicable palpitation appeared.

next moment.

The small bronze mirror on the heart suddenly emitted a radiance, and the feeling of being torn apart from a strong heart did not appear.

"coming!"

A gleam flashed in his eyes.

Without Chen Mu's instructions, the dungeon's will has already flowed against the opponent's breath and found it.

almost simultaneously.

the other side.

The old man was slightly taken aback.

"As expected of a proud man, there is actually a magic weapon of cause and effect that blocks me from killing me with a curse. It's just a pity that this old man is not new to this way..."

He shook his head and chuckled.

next moment.

Dozens of paper figurines appeared beside him.

Accompanied by the burning, the puppet with Chen Mu's name began to tremble violently.

The pin on the chest gradually turned blood red.

Even at this moment, the old man was still unhurried, trying to guide the will of the copy to other places.

"Boy, this trick is enough for you to eat a pot, even if it can't hurt you, it is enough to destroy your magic weapon of karma."

The old man sneered.

Play all kinds of cumbersome spells again.

Chen Mu felt a little uncomfortable again.

It's just that under the pressure of the small bronze mirror, he didn't vomit blood.

"It looks like I came prepared..."

Chen Mu directly adjusted his breath to stabilize his uncomfortable feeling.

It is also waiting for the news of the will of the copy.

quarter of an hour.

Seeing that there is still no movement.

Chen Mu sighed softly in his heart, and was going to wait for this time to pass, and go directly to the Heavenly Dao of the Immortal Cultivation Realm.

I don't even have hope.

At this time, he suddenly heard a sentence.

"Brother! I found it..."

In a word.

Chen Mu's eyes instantly became sharp.

A murderous intent flashed across his body.

Anyone who has been negatived twice will lose his good temper.

"I want his name...."

As soon as the words came out.

The copy will not stop.

Say the person's name directly.

"The other party's name is Wu Shisan."

As soon as this word comes out.

Chen Mu couldn't help showing a bright smile on his face anymore.

"Sun thief, the game has started, I hope you can grow longer."

He didn't stop talking.

The backhand summons the book of birth and death, and the right hand holds the judge's pen.

Give him a little "sweetness" today, which can be regarded as reciprocity.

Fast.

Write Wu Shisan's name.

a time.

Dozens of names appear.

This made Chen Mu slightly taken aback.

"Damn it, I still have the same name..."

Needless to say, Chen Mu, the will of the dungeon has already transmitted a scene.

It is the appearance and characteristics of Wu Shisan.

With this thing, it would be easier for Chen Mu to find it.

The target was quickly identified.

The corners of Chen Mu's mouth curled up slightly.

"Thieves Sun, how dare you play with me? How dare you when you have a life expectancy of more than 300 years." He murmured.

Directly change the opponent's Yangshou.

Also at this time.

The old wizard obviously sensed that something was wrong.

"No, I'm exposed."

It's just that he didn't understand that the one who pursued him last time was clearly a jerk.

This time, not only bypassing the obstacles he set up, but even clearly confirming his information...

a time.

A layer of cold sweat broke out on the back of the old wizard.

"The other party also has an expert, or the other party discovered himself from a higher level..."

It's like the difference between two-dimensional and three-dimensional.

In a sense, the causal way mastered by the Heavenly Dao is at a higher level.

Even if the dungeon will is not the way of heaven, it still has the ability of five points of the way of heaven.

The first time is purely new contact with the causal way, not familiar with it.

Now after a day of experimentation, the copy will's understanding of causality has reached a new level.

That's why Chen Mu didn't get rid of this guy.

Amazing learning ability.

On a certain level, this Heavenly Dao avatar is just a hanging wall.

Comes with super computing, super comprehension link.

"I still have a chance. As long as I erase the traces and hide my secrets by other means, the other party will naturally have nothing to do with me."

The old wizard calmed down instantly.

It is even more action.

A large bloody array was directly paid under him.

Take out a jade bottle from the space ring and pour out some viscous blood.

Just don't wait for him to act.

An irresistible force appeared.

Let his movements not stop.

There was even a hint of panic in his eyes.

"How is it possible, how is this possible, who is the other party..."

He murmured even more.

Chapter 341

The aging of the old wizard's face is visible to the naked eye.

There is only a small amount of hair left, and it falls out again and again.

"This... What kind of method is this, why can't my magic weapon stop..."

At this moment.

Only panic remained in the old wizard's eyes.

I can clearly feel that my Yangshou has decreased.

One third less.

He originally only had 300 years left to live, and now it is almost impossible to break through to the real fairyland.

"What's going on, who is the other party, I have to go to Lingxu Sect..."

I can't take care of those commissions now, if I don't go through.