Chapter 1204 Sir!
Looking at Mu Fusheng's attitude, Nan Congyin's expression was extremely ugly. He looked at He Shangke who was still trying to attack the Eight Peaks Thunder Prison, gritted his teeth, and took out a sky-blue scroll from the space ring.
The Dao flowing on it floated in the entire space!
Seeing this, Mu Fusheng frowned.
Huh? This doesn't seem to be a sound transmission thing, right?
Before he was ready to take action, Mu Fusheng set up a talisman barrier to block the entry and exit of information. With the help of Fangqiong, it can be said that as long as there is interference, the other party's information will definitely not be sent out in a short time!
Mu Fusheng did not think of other possibilities.
For example, the arrival of an external incarnation, or a projection like the master.
But for this situation, Mu Fusheng has no means to stop it for the time being.
Nan Congyin spread out the scroll, and the Dao in the scroll soared into the sky!
The spider web surrounding this Demon King's domain also raised the sky-blue Dao, which echoed the breath bursting out of the scroll.
Everyone looked up at this scene with puzzled expressions.
Nan Congyin knelt on one knee in the broken void at this moment, holding up his seriously injured body and said hoarsely: "Please come in, Lord!"
He Shangke, who had been attacking the Eight Peaks Thunder Prison, also stopped attacking at this moment, knelt on one knee and said: "Please come in, Lord!"
The spider web quickly dispersed at this moment!
In the azure light column that rushed out of the scroll, the scattered spider webs began to weave continuously in the light column, and gradually, a human figure was formed!
Nan Congyin looked down at Mu Fusheng and sneered: "You made those talisman barriers that block information in the outside world, right? Are you underestimating our Monitoring Temple a little too much?"
"Our monitoring methods are different from other forces!"
Looking at this scene, Mu Fusheng's face gradually became solemn.
Ye Qiubai and others also restrained their relaxed smiles.
The spider web continued to weave and condense, and the human figure was slowly carved out.
Mysterious auras began to spread like the fragrance of flowers when the stamens bloomed.
This aura is not aggressive.
Instead, it makes people feel that their injuries and depleted spiritual energy are slowly recovering...
This is immortal energy.
Huge immortal energy!
Mu Fusheng looked at this scene and whispered: "The God Lord Realm must convert most of the immortal energy, so there are only two possibilities for the immortal energy that reaches this saturation... Either it is a person from the immortal world, or it is... the God Emperor Realm."
The Monitoring Temple is too hidden!
"Why are you disturbing my retreat? Did you find the Fushengtu?"
The weaving and carving were gradually completed, and a hunchbacked old man appeared in the sky-blue light column!
This is also a state of incarnation, or projection.
But even so.
The old man's aura still makes people unable to resist.
It seems that as long as the old man stands there, motionless and silent, he is also the master of this land!
Even Mu Fusheng has this feeling.
Divine Emperor Realm...
Nan Congyin immediately replied respectfully: "The Floating Life Map has been found, but it has been taken away by someone else!"
At this point, Nan Congyin repeated his previous exaggerated and slanderous words to the old man.
After hearing this, the old man nodded and said: "The Floating Life Map cannot fall into the hands of others, otherwise the mortal world will be completely destroyed."
Speaking of this, he looked at Nan Congyin and said: "Your injuries were caused by this young man?"
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Nan Congyin looked embarrassed. Although he had no face, he could only grit his teeth and nodded.
Then, the old man looked at Mu Fusheng, stretched out his hand that seemed to be withered like rotten wood, and said slowly: "Young man, hand over the Floating Life Map, this is also for the mortal world. "
"For the mortal world? "Mu Fusheng frowned slightly and said, "Why should I believe you just based on your words?"
"Moreover, are you really doing this for the mortal world?"
Robbery, hidden very deeply, looks like the behavior of a villain.
The old man sighed and shook his head and said, "This matter cannot be said, but if you don't hand it over, then I can only lose face and bully the juniors... After all, I don't have much time left."
At this time, Lord Haotian bowed and said, "Senior, it's just a junior. With the reputation of the Supervisory Temple, you won't attack the juniors, right?"
But the old man didn't even look at Lord Haotian.
He stretched out his hand towards Mu Fusheng!
Mu Fusheng's expression changed drastically, and the talisman in his hand flashed, turning into a thunder and disappearing on the spot!
Just when Lord Haotian was about to block the attack for Mu Fusheng, his body also stagnated.
And the place where Mu Fusheng was originally located began to squeeze and twist!
"Oh? You do have some tricks. Your talent is unmatched even in ancient times. It's a pity that you were born in the wrong era..."
Mu Fusheng looked at the old man and his face was a little solemn.
It might take more than ten breaths for the master to arrive.
But with the opponent's strength...
Mu Fusheng thought to himself, and a talisman appeared quietly in his hand.
Do you really want to use this talisman?
The consequences of the soul power that may not be recovered, plus all the strength, should be able to survive this period of time.
But...
Watching the other party reach out again, Mu Fusheng gritted his teeth, and when the talisman in his hand was about to be thrown out.
A figure suddenly appeared in front of him.
It was also an old man.
I only heard the old man say: "Tianyang, you have done a little too much, right?"
The Lord of Tianyang Palace was slightly stunned, then stopped and said: "Sir?"
Sir?
Everyone looked over and looked a little surprised.
Nan Congyin and He Shangke also hurriedly bowed.
The Lord of Haotian was the same.
"Junior, meet you, sir."
If Lu Changsheng were here, he would be able to recognize him.
This person is the sir of the Mortal Village!
But what Lord Haotian did not expect was that the Lord of the Monitoring Temple, who was a powerful person in the Divine Emperor Realm, actually had to call the sir of the Mortal Village a sir?
The sir looked at the Lord of Tianyang and said indifferently: "Tianyang, your original intention is good, but it is a bit too extreme."
Tianyang said helplessly: "The Mortal Realm can no longer wait, the Evil Demon Realm is about to make a comeback, there is no other way."
Without waiting for the sir to speak.
Tianyang said again: "Sir, your strength has survived for so long through the seal, and it cannot be easily unlocked, so you can't stop me now."
"Tianyang can only say sorry here, and I will apologize to the sir after the matter is over!"
After that, the Lord of Tianyang looked at Mu Fusheng, his expression condensed, and reached out to grab again!
The sir's face sank.
Mu Fusheng and Ye Qiubai and others relaxed their faces.
Just when this hand was about to fall on Mu Fusheng,
In the space in front of him, a man in white stepped out of the broken void, and with a light wave of his hand, he dispersed the palm print!
"What's the matter, Mu Fusheng, have you and your senior brother learned bad things? Are you also starting to cause trouble?"
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