Reverend Insanity

There is only one person standing in the deep and hidden palace.

Dead silence.

The twilight halo links together to form the shape of a trickery. A corpse lying in a bare house.

Nearly two hundred magicians died tragically.

These bodies, some covered in scaly armor, are stiff as iron, some grow weird arms, and their faces are stubborn. Some are simply self-destructing, and fragments of limbs are scattered everywhere.

Fang Yuan's face was condensed, and he questioned Mo Yao in his head: “Is this your idea of killing? ”

Mu Yao was rational and forthright: “These magicians must be dying, the Six-Armed Heavenly Corpse King is a powerful killing technique, demanding the body of the magician extremely high. Now it seems difficult to bear this intensity, even if it is your own. ”

Fang Yuan snorted coldly, expressing his dissatisfaction: “Is that the explanation you gave me? You don't think I can tell? There are many defects in this killing technique. Fifty or sixty people were killed in the beginning. Almost one hundred magicians died in the middle of nowhere. By the end, only six or seven magicians remained to support them. There are at least 17 flaws! You better remember, we had a deal. ”

“Heh heh.” Mo Yao smiled for a while and was threatened. He replied, “Little brother, you don't have to rush. The Six-Armed Heavenly Corpse King is only a preliminary trauma, with some flaws, and should be. As long as it continues to be repaired, it will slowly reach the desired level. ”

As she responded to the source, she secretly said: "The boy is not simple enough to detect 17 flaws... only 11 can be seen by his master of refinery. It seems that his strength has reached the edge of the master class. ”

But Mo Yao didn't know, Fang Yuan actually played a slippery head.

“I saw only seven flaws, deliberately adding a ten. Just trying to cheat her. It looks like there are more than seventeen defects in this killing move.” A comparison is made in the mind of the source.

Mo Yao is gazing at his depth, and the source is also gawking at the bottom of Mo Yao.

Six-armed Heavenly Corpse King, defective, all the magicians used for the experiment are dead. But Fang Yuan is not worried about rejoicing.

“In principle, Mo Yao has the realm of refinery master. Even grasshoppers can't have so many flaws! Mo Yao is a master of refinery, but now here, it's just a part of her will to stay..."

Fang Yuan compromise is false, the intention to eradicate the will of Mo Yao has not changed.

Now the test, let him discover a weakness of Mao Yao's will.

“Though I am not familiar with intelligence, it is also valuable to acquire a lot of expensive information from Baohuangtian at a great cost. ”

“Wisdom is the search for wisdom, divided into 'mindfulness’, ‘intention’ and ‘love’. Thoughts are the foundation, but when people think, they come up with an idea. Many thoughts come together and form an intention. Different intentions get tangled up and form love. Thoughts are like weeds, burning and blowing. Thousands of changes in meaning, such as hard steel, or like a thin sky, or like a fiery bear... while love is like water, and when it's light, if it's a stream, the shearing is still messy. Deep as the ocean, it is overwhelmingly powerful. ”

“These three things are the hardest to eradicate, and secondly, thoughts are the easiest to destroy, but also the easiest to generate. I should be glad that what remains in my mind today is only Mao Yao's will, not her emotions. ”

“When people think, they create thoughts, they collide with each other, or they extinguish or merge, and eventually new thoughts arise, which gives rise to the results of thinking. What about a will? Huh. ”

Fang Yuan thought of the wonderful part and couldn't help laughing.

It is not the clustering of messy ideas that will form the will. But will, indeed, is a combination of countless thoughts.

Once the will thinks about a problem, it uses its own ideas to collide with each other, generating new ideas and getting the results of thinking.

“Mo Yao is a refinery master, her will also inherited the realm of refinery master. But she conceived many defects, not because of her limited abilities, but because of her own safety, she dared not think deeply.” So far, Fangyuan has gained the weakness of Maoyao's will!

Living people think, and they hurt themselves, let alone a legacy of will?

The more the will thinks, the more it loses itself, the weaker it becomes.

If Mo Yao is still alive, the thoughts that her will drain will be replenished in her mind. But now the situation is -- Mo Yao is dead!

Why is her will, sleeping in the nearby water tower, not awakening until the source comes in?

Just because the will cannot always be sober and the mind is agile when it is sober, it means thinking. Much more thought will weaken and eventually disappear.

And look at the eighty-eight corners of the Zhenyang Tower. In this magnificent eight-rotation fairy house, resides the will of the immortal immortality of the giant yang.

But even as strong as the immortal prince of the giant yang, his will to stay is still sleeping!

Whether it is the will of the giant yang or the will of Mo Yao, it is the water without roots, it is not supplemented by anything, it will only become weaker and weaker.

“My intelligence is shallow, but I have a great advantage. That I'm alive! At this stage, although it cannot rival the will of Mao Yao, just give me enough time to stall, this will be mutually reinforcing, and the result will inevitably be my victory. ”

Thinking about this, the source stops thinking about it.

After all, there was a Mo Yao will hidden in his mind. Too many thoughts, so many thoughts. Though I am now using empty tricks, I will be discovered by Mo Yao.

“Alas...”

In the palace, there was a loud sigh.

Mo Yao's will is a huge burden, making Fangyuan think about things with concern.

Originally diving into Wang Tingfudi and plotting to seize Jiangshan like a magic trick, he has exhausted his efforts and worried about it. Now, with such a big enemy, lurking in his own mind, he throws a mouse whiskey, and every time he thinks about a problem, he has to think about it, and think about it.

This thought, in the past, was just something that could be achieved by concentrating. But Fangyuan is now doing it, but he feels his heart is crossed, and he has the smell of exhaustion.

Mo Yao's will listened to this sigh, but misunderstood Fang Yuan, and immediately consoled him: “Ha ha, little brother, you are young, self-righteous, what is Xiaoso sighing about? Rest assured, I've improved my kill moves. I need to replace six of them with three more. ”

“Oh?” Fang Yuan eyebrows picked, "Don't move your voice,“ would like to hear more about it. ”

Mo Yao spoke in detail.

Fangyuan has Fox Xianfudi in his hand, communicating with Baohuangtian in exchange for any manipulation is not a problem.

Meanwhile, Fang Yuan ordered Gongguang and Chang extreme right people to capture the magician in secret and take him to the palace.

Three days later, it was another human trial.

The results of the trial were much better than the previous one, but there were flaws.

Combining the results, Mo Yao once again proposes improvements.

Fang Yuan went according to his words, so three times and five times, I am not tired of it. He knows that Mo Yao will have the realm of refinery master, but does not want to think deeply and weaken himself. So constantly experiment with realistic effects to reduce your thinking.

But even so, Mo Yao will still need to think. How do you improve your kill moves? To get the answer to this question, thinking is inevitable!

Mu Yao's will is getting weaker and weaker as he thinks more often.

Fangyuan didn't want to spook the snake, he was ready for a long war.

Half a month later, the fifteenth trial.

The palace is full of corpses.

Fangyuan put away all the dozen insects that combined the six-armed Heavenly Corpse King's killing moves, glanced at the ground, and nodded slightly with satisfaction.

The tester trimmed to low, difficult to bear the powerful killing technique of the Six-Armed Heavenly Corpse King, there is no doubt that he will die.

But how to die, how to shape after death, is the key.

Now, these bodies on the ground, they're all zombies, covered in dull scales, with six arms behind them, and sharp scales. The arms are the same thick and muscular, the hands are pitch-black and the nails are sharp.

“The Six-Armed Heavenly Corpse King, with the use of force as its core, is the cornerstone of the six-fly rigidity, complemented by the remaining eighteen tricks. Technically, it's a trick to change the way, condense the corpse gas, and make people fly stiff. In this way, the strength of the magician's body climbs more than a dozen times, and he can assume a stronger force.” Fang Yuan slowly opens his mouth and sums up the hearts and minds of these days.

“But it is also because of this that the depression of the corpse makes the aftermath of this killing very serious. Even if there are three additional tactics in the auxiliary manoeuvres, they can only last half an hour. That's pretty much it, right?” Fang Yuan asks the will of Mo Yao in his mind.

Mo Yao laughed: “Little brother can tell the head, it's this Riel. With force, we can borrow the power of heaven and earth weather, but even those who are powerful can't do it at will. So I came up with a zombie body that was stronger than a living body, restored to excellence, and complemented each other with force. ”

“But the magician is alive, but the corpse is dead. The longer you become the Six-Armed Heavenly Corpse King, the more gas you will have in your body. When the corpse gas is swallowed up, you will become completely frozen and will never be able to transform again. This is the after-effect of this killing. ”

“Alas, angry, angry, clear, like a dead enemy. The fusion of life and death, which is an ancient challenge, is beyond my capabilities. I've set up three life-enhancing maggots in my auxiliary maneuvers, and that's the limit. There are too many, disturbing the corpse, lightly reducing the power of the killing technique, and heavily collapsing the entire killing technique. Low numbers drastically reduce the duration and practicality of combat. ”

Fong Yuan listened, nodding his head on the surface and expressing his agreement, but his heart heeded.

Mo Yao said that there is a great suspicion of shifting key topics.

The fusion of life and death is indeed a panacea. Never heard of a man who died and lived at the same time. Life and death could not coexist.

But since Mo Yao is a refinery master, can't you come up with other killings?

Why do you have to use the six-armed King of Heavenly Bodies? However, she saved her mind, so the "Four Arms Wind King” technique offered in Fangyuan was improved slightly.

Fangyuan can be sure that, thanks to the realm of the Master, Mo Yao can completely start a different stove and devise a new killing technique.

“This man, Mo Yao, is a heterosexual, a Mo. The hearts of those who are not of our people are different. So over the past few days, thousands of magicians have been experimenting, and as a righteous figure, Fairy Spiritual Raid, she has been indifferent. Her lover is the famous sword fairy thin green, you want to come to this love, I'm afraid the admirer's heart is a little more? ”

Thin Qing is called "Sword Split Five Continental Asian Immortals", compared to no more than one human being. In Mo Yao's mind, is it similar to a dead test piece?

“So the world depends on itself. Only myself is the most reliable.” Fangyuan sneered and didn't break it. Instead, he asked Mo Yao for teachings. “So, the six-armed Heavenly Corpse King's killing technique is perfect? ”

Mo Yao shook his head: “It's not enough. The subject of the trial is just a low-spinning magician. We also need a high-spinning magician. Five spinning magicians are the best. If it's five spinning, it's perfect. ”

“Five turns?” Fangyuan frowned slightly, as far as he knew, there was no other choice besides himself.

Fang Yuan shook his head, and he decided to put this thing aside first: “This is not urgent. I have gathered all the worms I need to ink. It's time to visit Shinyang Tower! ”