Tao Tie was chased by the demonic aura. Wei Shiqi used the "Ziwu Demon Refining Pot" to sense the location of Tao Tie and escaped into the depths of the desert. After walking for more than ten days, a touch of green suddenly appeared at the end of his field of vision. It was not a mirage, but a mirage.

A rare oasis. The oasis is not big, only a few miles in circumference. A cold spring gushes up from the ground, nourishing the sprouting vegetation. It survives in the scorching sun and yellow sand, forming a shallow clear pool with strange trees and grasses all around.

, blocking the invasion of sand dunes, and the air is filled with moist water vapor, which makes people forget about tiredness.

Tao Tie jumped out of the pool and stared at his master eagerly. It would take a hundred days to wait for the time to change. Wei Shiqi was not in a hurry to catch up with the demon emperor Luo Lai and stayed at the oasis to rest and catch his breath. Tao Tie suddenly

With a bright smile on his face, he diligently offered a few unknown wild fruits, which were hard, green, furry, wrapped with a ray of spiritual energy, and not yet mature. Wei Shiqi waved his hand and ordered them to be used by themselves, and the pottery stickers were not too sour, one after another.

He gnawed it clean, planted the core into the soil, watered it thoughtfully, and prayed with his hands.

The oasis was deserted, with only a few traces of animals left. Luo Xie and his party had not passed by here. Tao Tie obviously smelled the spirit fruit and took countless detours to lead them here. The water in the desert spring is clear and sweet.

Zhu Nili drank a lot, Ding Ning tasted it briefly and then stopped. Wei Shiqi didn't touch a drop of water, so he just walked around the clear pool and sat under the shade of a tree to think quietly.

The three of them rested for more than half an hour before embarking on their journey again. Tao Tie nibbled on a few spiritual fruits, jumped up and down, and plunged into the yellow sand, looking for the remaining evil spirits to follow. He was extremely excited and was running faster and faster.

The faster he went, the gravel was like water, rolling up small turbulences, rushing past him. After chasing him all day and night, the evil spirit in front of him was clearly visible. Tao Tie ran hundreds of feet quickly, and suddenly jumped up high.

, rushed out of the sand dune, waved both hands together, and the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder struck down one after another, thunderbolts resounded, and a dragon's tail swung out, scattering the sand in the sky.

Zhao Jiashen showed up with an expressionless face. He kneaded the magic formula with his right hand and collected all the divine thunder. He rubbed his palms back and forth and kneaded them into a thunder pill the size of his thumb. Zhu Nili came up and deliberately faced Wei Shiqi.

A "form of submission" was given in front of him, and the "eighteen mud plows" were suddenly opened, and the illusions overlapped one after another.

Go, pull out tongues, scissors, iron trees, evil mirrors, steamers, copper pillars, mountain of knives, icebergs, oil pans, cattle pits, stone presses, mortars, blood pools, unjust deaths, punishments, volcanoes, stone mills, knife saws, howling ghosts and wolves,

It's hard to tell whether it's true or not. Zhao Jiashen's eyes showed a sharp look. Since Zhu Nili turned against him, he didn't hold back at all. He spat out his palm and shot out thunderbolts. The lightning exploded, splitting a way out, and floated out.

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Zhu Nili activates his magical power and the illusion closes up again. Zhao Jiashen knows his methods thoroughly. Once he is trapped in the "Eighteen Mud Plow" and cannot extricate himself, and his mind is slightly shaken, the illusion will turn into reality, and all kinds of torture will be inflicted on him.

It was impossible to escape. He pursed his lips and screamed, piercing the clouds and cracking the silk. The sound waves spread out, shaking and scattering the illusion of the mud plow. I wish the mud plow to spare no effort to activate the "Eighteen Mud Plow Sutra", and press forward in waves, dragging it in the original place.

The ground, I can no longer move my feet.

The evil spirit quickly went away, Tao Tie tightened his face, and was very unhappy. The Nine Heavens Divine Thunder was easily taken away by the other party, which made him feel that he had lost face. He stared at Zhao Jiashen and wanted to regain his place. Xiao Xiao Zhenling

It was not in Zhao Jiashen's eyes at all. His chest and abdomen were heaving, and he was whistling incessantly. His left hand was holding the bow, and his right hand was holding an arrow. The bow opened like a full moon, and the arrow flew like a shooting star. A milky white turbulence quickly formed, tearing open "Eighteen".

The mirage of "Mud Plow" hit Zhu Nili's throat directly.

The "Throat-Sealing Arrow" is somewhere between tangible and intangible. It is bound to hit when it leaves the string. Zhu Nili knows how powerful it is. Shadows fly out of his body one after another and hit the front against the turbulence. One arrow pierces the throat and disintegrates into nothingness. In an instant

It took more than a hundred incarnations to resolve it with the "Throat-Sealing Arrow". Zhao Jiashen took advantage of his lack of time to be distracted and ran away, but Tao Tie hugged his right leg. The corners of his mouth were cracked to the temples, revealing his sharp teeth, and he bit him fiercely.

, his face suddenly turned bitter, his teeth were broken, and he suffered a little loss.

Zhao Jiashen raised his foot to push open the pottery sticker, pressed it with his five fingers, and exerted great force, crushing it to pieces. The next moment he struggled to poke his head out of the "Ziwu Demon Refining Pot" and clenched his small fist to demonstrate fiercely.

After being dragged by Tao Tie for a moment, he fell into the illusion of a mud plow again. He had no choice but to repeat his old trick and pull the "throat-sealing arrow". However, Zhu Nili shook his shoulders and transformed into more than ten clones in an instant. He couldn't tell the authenticity for a while.

, with a slight twitch, the illusions came together one after another.

Zhao Jiashen's eyes reflected the various miserable conditions of "Eighteen Mud Plows", and he secretly said "Not good", so he had to bite out a pill of "Calming Mind and Eliminating Wandering Pills" in his mouth. A bitter taste flowed into his throat, the power of the medicine was dissipated, and his mind suddenly became clear.

Come here. This "Calm the Heart and Eliminate Wandering Pill" is a spiritual elixir given to him by the ancestor Tianhu. It is specially made to restrain the illusion of "Eighteen Mud Plows". According to Zhao Jiashen's original intention, he neither wants to accept his feelings nor

I am willing to take his medicine, but the "Eighteen Mud Plow Sutra" is difficult to deal with, so I can't wait to worry about it now. If there are any future troubles, let's worry about it in the future!

When Zhu Nili saw him bending his bow and setting an arrow, standing frozen on the spot, trapped in the illusion of a mud plow and unable to extricate himself, his heart suddenly relaxed. More than ten avatars gathered together and stepped forward. After taking a few steps, Zhao Jiashen pointed three fingers at a time.

Song, the "throat-sealing arrow" was as fast as a stream of light, piercing his throat. A look of surprise appeared on Zhu Nili's face, and his body was disillusioned. It turned out to be a lifelike incarnation. Only then did Zhao Jiashen realize that he had fallen into the opponent's trap, "

"Hey" he said, narrowing his eyes slightly, with a fierce light flashing in his eyes.

The void rippled like water, and Zhu Nili's figure gradually emerged. Zhao Jiashen didn't know what medicine he had taken wrong, but the "Eighteen Nili Sutra" could not do anything to him. Instead, the "throat-sealing arrow" pierced his throat when it came out, which made him quite afraid.

Fortunately, he has taken on thousands of incarnations, and it is difficult to tell the true from the false. He is on guard and is safe to protect himself. However, he cannot give away this "letter of surrender".

Wei Shiqi looked at it for a while. Each of the eight pillars of the "Eternal Life Village" had its own merits. The "Eighteen Mud Plow Sutra" and the "Throat-Sealing Arrow" were unique. They were extremely capable of changes, which was quite impressive. However, Baichuan returned.

In the sea, all laws are unified, and "power" and "association" are reached to the extreme. Ultimately, they are just "laws". If you don't control the power of the laws, you will eventually fall into inferior positions. Zhao Jiashen was ordered to stay behind and fight hard without retreating.

If this is the case, then let him fulfill his painstaking efforts and preserve his later life.

With his mind set, and not giving the other party a chance to repent and beg for mercy, Wei Shiqi stretched out his finger, and countless bloodshot threads appeared out of thin air and rolled inwards. Zhao Jiashen was shocked, and then he realized that Wei Shiqi was actually watching the battle, waiting to risk his life to escape at all costs.
Chapter completed!