Final Trial of Mankind

"Junior, hand over the things to the old man!"

Before the sound came, Muchen had already felt the sharpness of the atmosphere being torn apart, so he did not hesitate to

It was a one-thought movement method that spanned a distance of three kilometers and avoided the sneak attack.

The person who attacked Mu Chen was the Lord of the South Pavilion of Shenge, an old man in a red robe.

As for the other party's expression, Mu Chen didn't bother to look at it, anyway, it was the kind that locked on him fiercely and viciously.

Kind of makes no sense at all.

There are four pavilion masters at the same level as the Emperor of Da Luo Tianyu in the Shen Pavilion. When he intercepted the Sleeping Emperor and the others, he did not

There is a shot, so Mu Chen has been paying attention to him for a long time, so his sneak attack is not a sneak attack at all.

In the distance, Jiuyou and the others wanted to rush over, but in the end they found that the people of Shenge were distorting the space.

The formula appeared in front of them and stopped them.

"Junior, give the things to the old man, and the old man can spare your life, otherwise you will die today!" Nan Ge

The Lord's eyes fixed on Mu Chen, and said slowly.

He knew that with his seniority, he would make people laugh at Mu Chen himself, but now he couldn't care less about it.

There are too many, otherwise, once the spiritual liquid falls into the hands of Da Luo Tianyu, the Lord of the Divine Pavilion will definitely be furious.

"Old dog, don't look like a senior and expert, can the words you speak be fresher? Follow a setting

A good program is like a few sentences. "

Mu Chen doesn't have the slightest affection for the people in the Shen Pavilion, he is too lazy to talk to these idiots, and he has nothing at all.

Hesitatingly, he took out the fighting spirit disk that the Emperor Tianzhen had shared equally with him and Zhantai Liuli.

For others, the Battle Spirit Disk may be a one-time item, but for the pastor with the peak time ability

It is not a problem for Chen to mass-produce, and the War Spirit disk he is taking out now is not the original product, but

It was a pirated copy he copied with his time ability.

But even though it is a pirated product, the power will not be discounted in the slightest.

Well, after all, it is still a consumable.

Muchen is not very easy to confront hard now, otherwise he would have no time to condense the spirit liquid, so he directly took out

I bought a pirated version of the fighting spirit disk.

"It seems that the old man has underestimated you, a junior!" The South Pavilion Master stared at Mu Chen with a gloomy expression.

I said that kind of big talk before, but now I was slapped in the face in minutes, "It turned out to be a fighting spirit, you kid

And such treasures! "

He had good knowledge, and soon recognized the real shape of the divine plate in Mu Chen's hand.

But this cannot be a reason for Mu Chen to stop fighting. Before this guy retreats, Mu Chen will not stop

Attack, anyway, under the fixed time ability, their bodies will never decay, maintaining the vitality of their bodies

The spiritual power will never run out, and because they are no longer beings with their own will, the will to fight will never run out.

Muchen is indeed very unlucky, perhaps it may be caused by luck when using the fighting spirit disk.

Those soldiers suddenly collapsed, but if they can make up for it with their own strength, then the problem of luck will be solved.

There is no need to care about it, this is the reason why he has never encountered some novels where the main character of Doubi has been tricked so badly

The reason for a forced situation.

Stretching out his hand and tapping lightly on the Divine Disk of War Intent, the Thousand Stone Army suddenly opened their eyes, and there was nothing in their eyes.

Any sanity, but it is full of fanaticism like religious fanatics.

At the same time that the battle spirit disk was activated, he took a step back, and directly hid behind the stone army by shrinking the ground into an inch.

Among them, facing the guy with the twitching corner of his mouth on the opposite side, he knows what crooked thoughts he has.

Immediately afterwards, a stone spear with a fighting spirit that covered the sun all day appeared above their heads.

It is enough to see the dense battle patterns, and at a rough look, it is estimated that there are tens of thousands of them.

Mu Chen stretched out his hand and pointed at the South Pavilion Master, and then the fighting spirit stone spear pierced through the space and shot towards the South Pavilion Master

go with.

"Fire Phoenix Palm!" Facing the attack that was enough to threaten him, the South Pavilion Master quickly backed away while knotting his hands together.

Yin took out a huge palm print of the fire phoenix, which shook with Mu Chen's fighting spirit stone spear.

The shock wave of spiritual power went berserk again, and the pitiful space once again suffered from the bastards above two horizontal lines.

Devastated, the lake below was even more violently set off by this impact.

The shock wave diverged, and the South Pavilion Master let out a muffled groan after being affected, and his body was shaken back about a hundred meters.

Muchen was safe and sound while hiding in the stone army.

In this confrontation, the South Pavilion Master suffered a lot.

"This bastard!"

The South Pavilion Master, who always thought that he could easily deal with Mu Chen, was furious, but he didn't appear again.

After the previous fight, he already understood that it is impossible to defeat this opponent with his suppressed strength.

A thousand stone army, unless he pulls several other pavilion masters over to fight Mu Chen.

But if the other pavilion masters come over, the Sleeping Emperor and the others will also come over. Obviously, it is impossible for him to do this.

How to do it, of course, he doesn't know how to waste it, he has no qualifications in front of time ability users.

Mu Chen didn't bother to pay attention to him when he knew through the future vision that this guy was no longer coming, anyway.

It is impossible for them to survive this big hunting battle, there is no need for Mu Chen to be angry with a dead man.

Leaving aside the outsiders who are still at the base of the Shenge Pavilion, the people who entered the cemetery of the Lord of the Fourth Hall except Zhantai Liuli

The other ones don't want to go back alive.

Ignoring the old ghost beeping blindly over there, Muchen dispelled the aura on the surface of the light group, revealing the Taoist inside.

Can.

Naturally, after seeing him get the clay pot that was pitifully weak even in spiritual power fluctuations, many people in Mu expressed their happiness.

A schadenfreude smile, but Mu Chen didn't care at all, he still remembered the gist of the original book, knowing that this thing is

A device used to condense spirit liquid.

So he just stood in the stone army and began to pour a huge amount of spiritual power into the clay pot.

With the infusion of spiritual power, the runes on the clay pot lit up at a very fast speed, until Mu Chen put the spiritual power into the pot.

When the force was poured to a certain level, the clay pot suddenly shook, and slowly rose from Mu Chen's hand, and finally hung

Floating in front of Mu Chen, the earthen pot tilted, pointing the mouth of the pot at the huge emerald green lake below.

.

hum!

The buzzing sound spread, the mouth of the clay pot condensed light, and finally released a terrifying suction force, which had a strong impact on other surrounding objects.

His things were ineffective, but the lake below rolled over with huge waves when the suction broke out, and then everyone

Many powerful people were astonished to see that the tornado water column broke through the lake one by one and rushed to the sky, and finally the continuous stream

rushed into the clay pot...

The emerald green water column is extremely viscous and thick, and even the space cannot bear its weight.

It became distorted under the washing of the water column.

112 Spiritual Liquid

The sudden change made many people wonder what was going on, but as the majestic lake water was sucked into Tao

In the tank, they finally knew the reason.

Because after a certain amount of lake water was poured into the clay pot, a trace of spiritual spirit was initially condensed inside.

Liquid, and it is the fluctuations emitted by such a trace of spiritual liquid that let everyone know why they are looking for this

For a long time, no trace of the spirit liquid was found.

The spiritual liquid is not existing, but needs to be condensed by this method. After knowing the principle,

The South Pavilion Master's face was as ugly as if he had eaten pig manure, and he was so annoyed that he almost spat out a mouthful of blood.

He didn't expect that although Mu Chen didn't get the spirit liquid, he got the necessary equipment to condense the spirit liquid

.

In the following time, someone discovered that there are other things that can condense the spirit liquid, of course, on

In terms of refining ability, it's not at the same level as compared with the stuff in Mu Chen's hands.

But it's better than getting nothing, and then everyone will take away the last remaining light ball,

The urgent condensing of the spiritual liquid began, after all, Mu Chen, like a black hole, was constantly devouring the lake water to condense the spiritual liquid.

Clay pot pressure is too great.

In addition, because the other pavilion masters of the Shen Pavilion also left to compete for the equipment for condensing the spirit liquid, the Sleeping Emperor and the others

Finally, they were free, but they didn't continue to fight, they thought that such a Tao in Mu Chen's hands

Cans are enough.

It's a pity that even a perfect level of spiritual liquid can't make Mandala advance to the Supreme Supreme, how can they