Otherworldly Merchant

The public lost took the wooden box, frowned and thought for a moment, then continued to sigh: “Wonderful! I had no idea there was such a magical battle! And this organ, I'm afraid, is nothing more than the survival of our ancestors Luban. ”

I stared at him and waited for the moment.

The bus lost another look and suddenly reached at the bottom of the wooden box and pushed.

Clicking, the wooden box made a slight noise, followed by a square strip of wood. The next second, the communal separation was connected a few more times, the wooden strip grew shorter and shorter in the clicking noise, and there was a series of echoes in the box.

Instead of breaking the line, he dismantled the box from the perspective of mechanics.

That's what inspired me!

And I finally figured out why I've been drilling for so long that I can't do anything about it.

Turns out this box is not only set to focus on the law array, it is also a very clever machine box in itself!

Under the overlap of organs, the law array also overlaps accordingly. No wonder I can't find the corresponding law in the Scripture of the Shadow, so that's how it is.

If it hadn't been for the divorce of this ancestral organ's magic, I might never have been able to solve this thing in my life!

The faster the bus moves, the more wood bars change.

This old guy is a real expert, and a dozen minutes later, the box has changed.

From the initial wooden color will fade into red and black clumps, bright and bright, and that shape is no longer square and square, but bulges into dozens of long, short circles that, in the distance, resemble a small wooden ball full of square spikes.

How many more times did the public rotate, twisting his eyebrows and counting them: “One hundred and eight arrays, this wooden box actually condensed one hundred and eight arrays? And each one of them is the ultimate Upper Gucci Array! Who the hell did this? What's hidden here? ”

“Hiding your life!” I said coldly.

“How... hmm?!” The communal separation answered randomly. I might have said how that was possible, but I just said three words, and suddenly I felt something was wrong, and I looked up.

“Extremely!” I shouted and threw a spirit charm out of my hand.

“Die!” The public lost a moment and drank furiously. The many arms behind him burst out like octopuses and rushed towards me.

It was just over two metres long, as if it had hit the invisible glass at the same time, making a bang and bang, several of which had also broken their fingers.

The public loser was shocked and suddenly shouted, “Break. ”

It's loud, but it hasn't changed!

Because he's trapped in spiritual power!

Although I don't have the ability to crack the wooden box, I don't even know that it was originally a machine box, but I have a great understanding of the Nine Pylories method of formation. Under the Baijing study, some doorways have long been seen.

This wooden box, protected by the method of reconfiguration, possesses an incredibly powerful defense that cannot be destroyed by external forces or soul thoughts, and is strong when confronted.

I just used the Nine Pole Array.

This is inspired by Emperor Shenbu's sealed alligator in Tianzhao's tomb, combined with the seal of the Shadow Book.

The real purpose is not to destroy public disengagement —— I can't do it either.

Just interrupted his mechanics, causing him anger and consternation and inducing him to practise!

But he had a wooden box in his hand at the moment, and he unlocked the machine, revealing a hundred and eight arrays of wooden boxes.

He can't resist the backlash triggered by this!

Although he could decipher the organs on the wooden box, he could see that it was made up of one hundred and eight forms of formation, but he had not seen the Scriptures, he did not know about them, he had just got them, he had not fully understood them, and they were truly powerful and useful.

If we let him watch it a little longer, it might be too late!

This is what I've been waiting for! And that was tantamount to him snatching a giant bomb from me, and I then surrounded him with a transparent barrier, and he pulled the fuse in anger just like that.

The public loser was angry and drunk, it didn't work at first sight, and suddenly he noticed it was bad. He knew that the problem must have been in the wooden box in his hand and hurriedly threw his hand out.

Click, click, click...

Meanwhile, the wooden box behind the guy blew.

Boom!

All of a sudden, it splits! All his arms were broken and, along with his flesh, suddenly exploded.

Immediately afterwards, another burst of array in the middle of the sky, all turned into powder!

Woodchips flying, flesh flying!

Then they scattered all over the place, blocked by a polar seal.

Wood chips, splashed with star spots of blood all over the round ground. The wooden box he unlocked stood steadily and securely in the center, emitting a golden ray of light that didn't even shed a drop of blood.

I picked up the wooden box by taking the polar character and walking up close.

As I was doing this, I felt a cold wind rushing out.

“Run away!” I shook my hand and chased up a soul charm that was already ready.

Boom!

When the spell bursts, the soul will soon dissipate for the smoke.

“Hiding here, huh? Die for me.” I threw another thunderbolt in the direction of the soul!

Knock!

With a blast, a dark shadow fell from the air and fell to the ground for a solid purpose.

It was a dry, skinny old man with a big head and chin, a bald head, a thin white hair behind his head and his ears, exactly the same as a busted public loss.

Actually, that's the real public divorce.

The old guy was good at mechanics and soul control and made himself a double.

But unlike any other doll, it's a half-wood half-meat look, pretending to be his true body, trying to trick people.

Unfortunately, his hand has long been used.

And it was with this hand that he deceived his ancestors!

In that year, the public losing class manufactured a series of extremely advanced siege equipment, which encouraged King Chu to attack Song Guo. Mozi went to dissuade him and said that he had made better defensive equipment and attacked Song for nothing. If the losing class is not satisfied, he and Mozi Sandbox will play, nine try and nine lose.

Later, the losing class tried to kill Mozi, and when Mozi died, no one would make these things.

Mozi told King Chu that I knew long ago that the losing class could not lose, and I would definitely do so. So before I came, I had sent my disciple Bird Slick to Song Guo with his defensive equipment. If you raise your troops, you will lose. Even if you kill me, you will not kill me! He reached out and took his head off.

At this time, King Chu and the Loss Class only discovered that the man who had just fought them with his tongue, turns out to be a fake wooden man!

The losing class was so ashamed that they retreated from hiding and practiced painfully. Finally, before dying, they practiced the trick of entering the tree with their souls, passed down from generation to generation.

The dragon family and their blood spell were broken in order to get the help of the absolute trick of losing the family. Well, the public loss of making so many puppets will surely leave you with a hand.

It was only under the seal of the polar characters that the soul could not escape.

I walked over and picked up the wooden box as if I didn't know it, just to paralyze him and help me find where he really is!

Boom!

A black stone fell from the top, followed by a loud bang, thousands of black stones fell, with small labels attached to them. It's where Dragon Springs has been stored for centuries, and where all the master soul stones have been stored.

Gah, gah...

It is also not known whether the public transit is dead or whether this hidden stone is the cause of the main headquarters of the organ, surrounded by a gaping noise.

Immediately afterwards, the tombstone was filled, as it had just suddenly appeared, and the whole hall was empty again.

Li Mazi, Jiang Daqi and Chu Xiao Xiao and three people appeared in front of him again.

Jiang Daqi sat there with his eyes closed and his knees closed as if he were all right. There was a mouthful of smoke, but he was extremely wolfish at the moment - his clothes torn apart, with his dry chest exposed, his pants almost turned into small pants, his feet naked, and his hands were full of blood.

Li Mazi sat on the corner of the wall, holding Lingyun sword Cesar in his hands, trembling, all over his body, had long been penetrated by cold sweat. Around his side, there was a large pile of clutter. Shoes or bloody cloth.

It seems that when Jiang Da Fish sent me the message, he didn't know where I was. He could only do more and throw it around.

But most of them were thrown at Li Mazi, but this guy didn't really understand what it meant.

“Jiulin, are you okay?” Seeing me at first sight, I asked with concern.

Though he seemed safe, his eyes were full of tiredness.

“It's okay.” I answered.

“That's good.” At first smiling relievedly, some tired pounding came and barely held his sword before falling.

I was about to walk up and suddenly I felt a cold wind pouring over me!

The mind trembled suddenly, and the unprecedented sense of crisis spread through every inch of pore in a flash.

“No!” I shouted, dodging.

Whoo!

The cold wind is blowing!

A half-metre wide, narrow, two-foot deep trench runs through the entire 100-metre hall like a wind.

Boom, the stone wall across the street instantly collapses!

In the dust roll, a tall figure slowly walked out with his hands behind his back.

People haven't arrived yet, Qi first.

With just one air wave, it's so powerful!

I can't imagine how powerful this man should be!