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Chapter three hundred and eighty seventh

"Certainly!"

Although the black mud on Fei Peng and Chonglou expanded very rapidly, the Fuyuan Sect leader was not a vegetarian.

As the dojo unfolded, he fixed the black mud in place as soon as he made a move.

At this time, the sect leader finally confirmed that Mr. Gu was not lying, and Fei Peng and Chonglou in front of him were not himself.

"Who are you?"

While shouting, the sect leader dragged the two of them directly to him.

Faced with the questioning, Fei Peng and Chonglou said nothing like puppets.

However, the Fu Yuan Sect leader was very knowledgeable after all. He smelled a familiar breath from the two of them, especially Fei Peng's body.

"No birth old mother?

This, how is this possible!"

The sect leader looked at the two of them in shock, his face full of disbelief.

Seeing the sect leader's expression, Chonglou showed a strange smile on his face.

"Don't doubt that the person in front of you is indeed the mother without birth.

As a believer in evil spirits, Fei Peng has long been deeply bound to Wusheng Lao Mother.

It doesn’t take any effort to kill him, let alone borrowing his image.”

Hearing the other party's response, the sect leader calmed down instead. He looked at Chonglou and asked in a deep voice:

"So, who are you? What do you mean by sneaking into my Fuyuan Sect?"

"Nothing, I just think you humans have occupied Kyushu for a long time. It's time to return this land to its original owner."

The sect leader was stunned when he heard this. Chonglou's words were too abstract and he didn't understand what the other party was saying.

Unfortunately, the Fuyuan Sect leader no longer has the opportunity to ask questions.

The next moment, the black mud that was originally fixed surged again, and it completely swallowed up the Fuyuan Sect leader.

However, the sect leader's move is not meaningless.

Although he had not been able to resist the black mud for a long time, he had bought reaction time for the Fuyuan Sect members in the hall, and the monks who were a little far away from Chonglou and Feipeng survived.

This includes Mr. Gu, who has arrived at the gate of the hall and is about to be expelled from the garrison.

After such a big mess, the monks in the God Transformation Stage who escorted him turned their attention to Fei Peng and Chonglou, so they naturally had no time to pay attention to him.

However, Mr. Gu did not escape in the chaos. He had always had feelings for Fu Yuanzong.

Seeing the black mud surging in the hall, Mr. Gu was also worried.

He made up his mind and started running around the resident, notifying his fellow disciples who were still unknown about the chaos.

At this time, Mr. Gu still had a glimmer of hope. He thought that with the background of Fu Yuan Sect, this incident could be resolved.

Unfortunately, the power of a generation of evil spirits is unparalleled.

When the evil spirits cannot leak into reality, Wusheng Lao Mother can kill Fei Peng from the air, let alone this point in time.

The demonic energy is filled with Chenzhou. When the node system cannot fully exert its full strength, the Fu Yuan Sect is already the weakest period.

What are they going to compete with a generation of evil spirits?

In this way, for two months, Old Gu watched the Fuyuan Sect's members die and the entire garrison was swallowed up by black mud.

When the black mud broke through the entrance of the station, the remaining monks were no longer interested in fighting. They rushed out of the station desperately, hoping to get a glimmer of hope.

Although Mr. Gu was very sad when he watched the fall of his former master with his own eyes, he knew that he was powerless to turn things around and could only escape to the base with the flow of people in panic.

However, Wusheng's mother did not seem to have planned to let them go.

The black mud transformed from the chaotic mind continues to expand, reaping the lives of the escaped people.

As the monks walking around him fell into the black mud one by one, Mr. Gu felt that he might not be able to escape death.

Gu Gui

Just as he was desperate, a familiar voice sounded.

"The dojo, open!"

With a loud shout, the invisible super-dimensional strings began to stir around.

If dimensions are used as the basis of cognition, then particles are not the basis of this world, and particles are just ripples created by super-dimensional strings in motion.

The energy of high-dimensional space escapes, thereby producing a super-dimensional string.

The superstring produces particles in motion, which constitutes the life activities in three-dimensional space.

In other words, life in the three-dimensional world is just an energy after wave of higher dimensions.

The principle of the Taoist temple is that the monks use the power of dimensions to control a field solidified by the superstring.

In this environment affected by the super-dimensional strings, the dimensional power will be easier to be used by advanced monks.

As the dojo opened, the surrounding black mud slowed down and it was constantly folded and contracted like a folding quilt.

"Fang Xing!"

Looking at the familiar figure in front of him, Mr. Gu, who thought he would die, showed a look of surprise on his face.

That’s right, the person who came was Fang Xing who noticed something was wrong after he went out of seclusion and came all the way from Xindao Chain.

Seeing that Mr. Gu was still alive, he felt relieved.

However, the situation in front of him made Fang Xing unable to reminisce about the past with the other party.

Fang Xing was highly alert at this time, but the black mud stopped expanding.

As the black mud at the entrance of the station separated automatically, two figures walked out from inside.

Seeing the enemy appear, Mr. Gu hurriedly spoke and reminded:

"Be careful, Fang Xing, they are evil spirits, not human monks."

Fang Xing did not show any surprise when he heard this.

When he saw these black mud for the first time, he felt that this thing looked familiar.

These black substances are very similar to the black blood spit out by the other party when they encountered flying huts on the sea.

Fang Xing was deeply impressed by that Zhan, and every detail was engraved in his mind.

This time the evil spirit invades reality. If a list of the most unlucky ones is undoubtedly the evil spirit believers.

These believers hold the replication factor of evil memes, which is a big hidden danger.

In the past, evil spirits were not awake, so this hidden danger was not great. If you really had bad luck, you would be killed by evil spirits. That would only be said to be unlucky.

Now, the evil spirits that invade reality and combine with the demon skeleton are gradually awakening.

If you want to say that you are most afraid of this, you are the believers who are controlled by their lives.

Fang Xing once investigated that Fei Peng's original performance was the result of being attacked by the mother without birth.

The chaotic mother Wusheng will not take the initiative to attack others, which means that Fei Peng is a believer of Wusheng.

On that day, he used the power of Wusheng Lao Mother to deal with Yunzhou's intelligence equipment in one fell swoop, which caused the backlash of evil memes, and then fell into the sea to encounter Fang Xing, and he finally took the opportunity to kill him.

Perhaps, from that time on Fei Peng's body had hidden dangers, and his ending was destined from then on.

Looking at Fang Xing with a calm face, Chonglou responded with a smile:

"Fang Xing, it seems you have guessed something.

Haha, I like dealing with smart people like you.

How about it? It’s better to consider joining the evil camp now.

Your body has evolved from the corpse and has memes, which is not much different from us."

Fang Xing heard this and ignored the other party's surrender, but instead asked in a deep voice:
Chapter completed!
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