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Feng Yuxi from behind said in a panic: "I can't seem to control my body..."

Lin Zian said calmly: "It's nothing, I'm here."

He saw that the five people chasing him were also flying in the same direction uncontrollably, and he also saw dozens of people who were "connected with the same disease" flying from all directions to the same place from a distance.

After dozens of breaths, Lin Zian and Feng Yuxi slowly landed on the ground.

There is a small open space under the feet, and it seems a bit crowded due to the gathering of nearly a hundred people at this time.

There are no more than five or six steps between people and monsters, and everyone can clearly see the patterns on each other's clothes, and even the fluff on their faces.

But neither the monks nor the monsters chose to act at this time, not because they were calm or cautious, but because they couldn't do it.

There seems to be a transparent "shield" around the body, no matter how much power is used, it cannot be destroyed, so how can it hurt others?

It seems that because Lin Zian has been pulling Feng Yuxi all the time, the situation of the two of them is different from the people around them.

Being in the same shield, the only disadvantage is that it is a bit crowded, almost half of the body sticks together.

Chapter 370 Three Immortal Talismans

Although Feng Yuxi didn't know what was going on, but with half of her body almost attached to Lin Zian's body, not only did she not have any anxiety, but she also felt a strong sense of security.

It seemed that as long as he was there, she would not be in danger.

Lin Zian had a faint smile on his face. Although his consciousness easily covered the area and saw everyone, he was still used to seeing with his eyes.

The number of monks and demons trapped in this open space is more than ten less than when they just fell into the chessboard.

I don't know if he died or didn't come here.

After the monks and demons present found that the other party didn't know the situation, some of them chatted quietly with people they knew outside.

Among the nearly one hundred powerful beings, they were quickly divided into two camps, "Humans and Demons".

When they communicated with each other in the same camp, they looked at the powerful men of different camps around them with malicious intent.

There is no doubt that the number of monsters is at an absolute disadvantage.

But in this kind of duel where no force can be used, the monsters are facing twice as many humans as themselves. Their huge and ferocious body and ferocious eyes are not inferior in the slightest.

"Little bitch!"

Not far away, cast a malicious look.

Lin Zian looked over and found that the owner of his eyes was one of the five people who besieged Feng Yuxi before, the old man with disheveled hair.

He immediately raised his hand, stretched out his index finger, and hooked the other party provocatively.

Xue De looked like he was insane, and stared at Lin Zian fiercely: "Bitch, after I get rid of you little bitch, I will kill you next."

Lin Zian smiled and didn't care.

One-on-five can only escape, but one-on-one, or even one-on-two, he doesn't think he will lose.

From this, he would only treat the cruel words of a person who is not as powerful as himself as a joke.

"Everyone, please look over here."

Suddenly, someone shouted from one corner.

Immediately, the powerful beings who had been secretly transmitting sound or speaking in low voices all probed in that direction with their spiritual sense, and saw the person who made the sound—a young man in a green shirt.

Feng Yuxi put her mouth close to Lin Zian's ear, and said in a low voice, "I feel... as if I've seen that person somewhere."

Lin Zian recalled for a while, and then told the time when he saw it: "When we used the teleportation array in the basement, it was he who found us at the last moment and used the flying sword to interrupt the teleportation."

Feng Yuxi nodded, seeming to recall it, and was about to speak, when the man in the green shirt said, "Aren't you curious why you were suddenly dragged here and trapped in this place, unable to go out?" , and can’t hurt other people?”

"A lot of nonsense!"

More than three meters tall, the monster with thick black skin sneered and said, "If you know the reason, tell me, if you don't, shut up!"

While several demons were taunting, the Taoist-robed old man who was clinging to Lin Zian's back just now suddenly shouted to the green-clothed man with surprise on his face: "Mu Fan, I didn't expect you to come here."

Zhuo Mufan, a man in green shirt, looked at the Taoist robed old man, but he didn't show the slightest respect for the Supreme Elder of his teacher. Instead, he said with a cold and arrogant face: "Isn't this the Supreme Elder? It's not good to wait for death in the back mountain Why? Why did you come to this muddy water?"

Hearing this, the Taoist robed old man's complexion immediately became ugly.

He has lived to his age, not to mention that his cultivation has reached the peak of the world, and his temperament is far beyond comparison, and he is rarely irritated.

But being unceremoniously "criticized" by juniors in the master's sect in front of so many fellow practitioners around him, and even strong men of the same realm, is far more lethal than killing his own disciples.

Seeing this scene, the surrounding monks, and even a few fellow Taoists who had made friends with him from the outside world, all raised the corners of their lips gloatingly.

Since only one person can live in this level, no matter what the previous relationship was, everyone is a competitor.

For competitors, they are naturally happy to see each other lose face.

It would be even better if it could make him feel unstable and fall into a disadvantage in a fight, although the probability of this is pitifully small.

"Mufan? Zhuo Mufan? Isn't this the top genius of your human race's younger generation?"

"As expected of a genius of the human race, he really knows how to respect his master!"

The demon side was even more blatant at the moment, laughing out loud without giving any face.

From time to time, he also issued a few "map guns" to mock the human race's sect of cultivating immortals in order to suppress morale.

Zhuo Mufan didn't pay attention to these, his cold eyes swept over all the monks and monsters around, and said lightly: "I not only know what happened, I also know who did it."

There was an uproar all around.

Zhuo Mufan's words revealed an important message, the force that pulled them here and then trapped them was not caused by a temporary change in the test, but caused by a certain person or demon.

"Who did it, tell me quickly?"

Immediately, several people spoke up.

Facing the eyes of a group of powerful people, Zhuo Mufan said without changing his face: "I made it, use this talisman."

He raised his left hand, holding a golden talisman between his fingers.

The aura on the talisman has dimmed, obviously it has been used, and a very light-colored word "sleepy" can be faintly seen on it.

"Mu Fan, you must have misunderstood me, why don't you tell me, and I'll explain it to you."

The face of the Taoist robed old man could no longer see the ugly look just now, but looked like an amiable elder.

But not only Zhuo Mufan, but no one around him paid any attention to him.

"Amulet? Isn't that the fairy talisman that is rumored to contain the power of fairy spirits?"

Immediately, a well-informed person said: "Only the Immortal Talisman can possess such power comparable to that of an Immortal, and gather and trap us here."

"Zhuo Mufan, let us go..."

Many monks and demons yelled and even threatened Zhuo Mufan.

More people chose to keep silent and observe all this quietly, and Lin Zian did the same.

Judging from the current situation, if the facts are as Zhuo Mufan said, then his purpose is definitely not as simple as gathering all the powerful people who participated in this level, there must be a deeper reason.

Not to mention, he now reveals that he is "behind the scenes."

Who would do that without the absolute certainty that they would not be retaliated against?

"Let you go?"

Zhuo Mufan sneered disdainfully, and let out a disdainful voice: "You bastards should have died long ago, occupying the most resources, enjoying the most offerings, but making no achievements, blocking the cultivation path of many juniors .”

A monk immediately retorted: "Fellow Daoist, why do you explain this? We can only practice in accordance with the destiny, so how can we talk about occupying resources and hindering the cultivation of younger generations?"

Zhuo Mufan didn't answer, and continued: "The reason why I exposed myself is just to tell you that the person who killed you is not someone else, but me—Zhuo Mufan."

Chapter 370 The Fourth Demon Passport

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Zhuo Mufan had two more golden talisman seals in his hand.

One golden talisman reads "Protection", and another golden talisman reads "Mie". The fonts seem to be alive, twisting slowly.

Even though everyone was isolated by the powerful force, they could still faintly feel the powerful energy in those two talisman seals.

Unstoppable, unrivaled.

This is not about more or less strength, but the gap between lions and kittens, adults and children, they are not at the same level at all.

Immortal talisman seals, even if they are not as powerful as real immortals, are far from being able to resist by immortals.

Facing the silent crowd of powerful men, Zhuo Mufan held up two golden talismans and introduced: "This 'Mie' character fairy talisman is enough to wipe out all non-immortal beings in a small area. This ' The talisman with the word "protection" is enough to save my life from the attack of a fairy."

As soon as these words came out, all the powerful people understood his calculations.

Zhuo Mufan used the "trapped" fairy talisman to trap all the participants together, and then he will use the "protect" and "destroy" two fairy talismans one after another to protect his body and kill all the competitors here, so it's easy Be the last victor.

"Brother Lin."

Feng Yuxi looked anxiously at her side, but after seeing Lin Zian's expression, she calmed down again.

Lin Zian wasn't surprised at all, his interested eyes seemed to be watching a very interesting movie.

In the presence, no one wants to sit still.

For a while, many monks and demons tried their best to break free from the power that trapped them.

There are also many monks who try to move their emotions to dispel Zhuo Mufan's thoughts.

"Zhuo Mufan!"

The Taoist robed old man looked at Zhuo Mufan, his eyes were red and he said, "The last time I saw you, you were only in your teens..."

Zhuo Mufan interrupted unceremoniously: "There is no need to say these words, I am disgusted to hear them. Not to mention that there can only be one winner in this level, but even if more people can survive, I will choose to kill you. "

He raised his hand, ignoring the scolding and insulting voices around him, and prepared to use the talisman.