The sound of the gong stopped for a moment, and the formation of the Qizhenmen was also arranged.
Chu Mu stepped forward and took a few glances: "Trapping the mountain and locking the monster, not bad."
The eyes of all the disciples lit up: "Master Chu, do you know this formation?"
The disciples of these Qizhen Sects learn martial arts that others consider to be of low quality.
In this era, no one is willing to send their children to learn "evil ways". Most of the people in the Qizhen Sect have miserable life stories.
But this group of people have the most sincere and simple eyes.
Chu Mu exhaled: [Back then, it was because of these people that I decided to backstab the Temple.]
At this point, the only one who could hear Chu Mu's inner thoughts was Lao Ba Yitong.
The golden shaded cat, now a bit fatter than before, swung its tail and said, "These people are just condiments; Fan Ji is the main course."
Chu Mu groaned inwardly and said with a smile, "I've learned a lot, so I only have a basic understanding. I'm definitely not as proficient as you guys."
The people of Qizhenmen had seen Chu Mu's skill in snatching people from the hands of the King of Hell, but everyone has their own expertise, so they were still very confident in setting up the formation.
Being praised in disguise by Chu Mu, sincere smiles bloomed on the disciples' faces, some of which were vicissitudes of life and some were simple.
Looking at Chu Mu chatting and laughing with this group of ants, the heart beneath Tartar's body seemed to be hit lightly by something.
Chu Mu - like these lowly things?
Taman still remembers Chu Mu's words, he said everything was just for the sake of playing games.
But is it really so?
Tatar was briefly confused.
Fan Ji on the other side listened for a while and said, "Here it comes."
Everyone fell silent, holding their weapons and staring at the mountain gate vigilantly.
Whoosh—whoosh—
The sound of heavy breathing suddenly rang out, accompanied by a fishy stench coming from the shop, and a huge eerie shadow appeared on the wall.
This strange thing was a fish without legs. Chu Mu watched it moving half-floating in the air and finally understood why he couldn't hear any footsteps.
The biggest function of the Mountain-Trapping Demon-Locking Formation is to shield itself. At this moment, the people in the yard seem empty from Guiyu's perspective.
Its weird instinct made it feel that there was something it liked here, but no matter how it moved back and forth and explored, it could not find any food.
Tatar watched helplessly as the huge fish tail swept across his body. At this moment, he was like a shadow, completely unaffected by the attack.
The arrogant God of Killing frowned - when did the ants from the lower world learn these magical skills?
Chu Muli was not far away, so he naturally saw the other person's expression.
His heartbeat accelerated uncontrollably.
Chu Mu was almost certain of his guess.
These powerful men from Zhuhua each have different areas of expertise, but all of them have techniques to deal with weird monsters.
It is a supernatural power. If it is not done intentionally, how can ordinary people obtain the method of cultivation?
It is impossible for the temple to shoot itself in the foot.
Then the one who designed all this could only be Hong Liu.
——This invisible rule that is above all else is telling the temple with practical actions that he will not be biased towards any side.
Giving the temple supreme divine power will naturally also give mortals the power to deal with resistance.
Does that mean that even if he doesn't use the power of judgment, he can still compete with the temple?
Chu Mu's heart was pounding.
In the past, because he used the power of the God of Judgement, he also fell into a vicious cycle of rules.
He judges the evils of the temple, but he himself is a god, and he is not immune to the sins of other old gods.
The torrent will not let him go, so why didn't he die?
Is it related to the eighteen reincarnations in which I was entangled with Fan Ji?
Chu Mu was in a state of confusion.
The fishy and smelly mouth of the strange fish was right in front of it. It seemed to sense that there was a special delicacy in front of it, but no matter how it tried, it always failed.
"Om--" Guiyu roared unwillingly, and the fishy smell rolled in like a tsunami, and the faces of the members of Qizhenmen turned purple.
Beep beep beep.
The panel suddenly lit up.
At the coordinate point where Chu Mu was located, the flashing red light was like an alarm, and a brand new pattern slowly popped up above the red light.
It was a Miao Dao, with two words emblazoned on the side: "Broken Dao."
There is a flower of rebirth in the Huaihua Town mentioned earlier.
Chu Mu stared at the strange fish that swam away reluctantly because it didn't find any prey, and his eyes suddenly flashed with astonishing light.
He took out the mirror-blocking jade. The space with strange creatures was not easy to shield. Chu Mu clearly felt the jade turning red and hot, but fortunately, the cold feeling of being spied on disappeared.
[Butcher, it's time to move around.]
Chu Mu tore a hole in the mountain-trapping demon-locking formation, and the breath of living people rushed out rapidly. The strange fish that was about to leave suddenly swung its tail and attacked.
"Young Master Chu—" The old man from Qizhenmen exclaimed in worry and went to help without thinking.
"Uncle Zheng, wait." Fan Ji pressed his shoulder, "Master can handle it."
"Boss, that's a big trick..."
"I know," Fan Ji looked at Chu Mu who had already jumped onto the back of the big fish, "My master is the best at killing fish."
What he said was—there was really no way to refute it.
Chu Mu raised the sickle high, stabbed it into the strange fish's head, and then cut it open along its back.
The strange fish felt pain and suddenly launched a killing move.
Countless inverted spikes suddenly emerged from its body. If Chu Mu had not reacted quickly, he would have been turned into a hedgehog.
Chu Mu's figure was as light as a piece of paper, and not even a speck of dust was raised when he landed.
However, when he suddenly used the force to chop at the strange fish, the bluestone he stepped on broke into several pieces.
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