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Chapter 1780 Encoding and Cracking

Now only Aunt Zhu dares to speak: "Using bees to track the path, isn't Tiangong stupid?"

The bees are all counted according to their nests, and there are not many of them in this nest, which is suitable for the Heavenly Palace to use for blanket searches. If it were an ordinary bird demon, it would probably be beaten down after flying in the sky for a long time.

You must know that this is Qian Huan's territory. Even if the bird demon flies over Huan Zong's head, he may not be able to see them.

But it's a pity that the devil is one foot taller and the immortal is ten feet taller. Ever since Huanzong entered this world... to be precise, since Qianhuan came out of seclusion, his calculations have always been one step ahead of Miao Zhantian.

He Lingchuan now understood a little bit why Xiao Wencheng would proudly say that in ancient times, Miao Zhantian almost lost to Qian Huan.

This old guy is so sneaky. If he hadn't killed the God of War Mi Tian in the assassination, Qian Huan wouldn't have to worry about Miao Zhan Tian anymore.

After walking for several dozen feet, there was a cliff in front of us that reached straight into the sky. The rocks were straight and steep.

Elder Liu's face finally relaxed, and he looked back and made a general gesture to everyone:

Almost there!

He brought Huan Zong to seek refuge with Qian Huan Zhenren.

Even He Lingchuan's heartbeat quickened slightly. Will Qian Huan be waiting for them ahead?

They were walking on the "hui"-shaped mountain road. The teams faced each other from end to end, and their positions were staggered. However, there were no trees to shade them in the sky.

At the end of the mountain road, there is a curve, and there is a ball bee sitting on the branch of a short tree in front!

It was arranging the tentacles on its head in an orderly manner. It was probably tired from flying and stopped here to rest.

Everyone kept calm and passed by it.

Unexpectedly, after walking only a few steps, a purple magpie suddenly fell from the sky. It stood on the big stone next to Elder Liu and loudly announced: "Heavenly Palace..."

It had its back turned to the baller and didn't see anyone at all.

Elder Liu was startled and his face changed drastically. Others also secretly screamed, "Oh no!"

The other disciples of the Huan Sect all wore masks, but these bird monsters flying around were too small to wear masks. Elder Liu specifically told them in advance that they were not allowed to land, so as not to expose the whereabouts of the living people.

As a result, this little bird demon got the news about the Heavenly Palace and was so focused on coming back to report it that he actually forgot his warning!

The ball bee seemed to be stunned for a moment, put down its front paws to wash its face, and tilted its head. Once it finds out that the magpie demon is talking to the ghost people, it is likely to see through their disguise.

Elder Liu waved his sleeves, trying to suppress the remaining words of the magpie demon, when a figure on the slope rushed down towards the purple magpie, with a low roar and a strong gust of wind.

Aunt Zhu just mentioned Luo Xie, and Luo Xie came.

The purple magpie was so frightened that it took off vertically, and the words below were naturally lost.

Luo Xie roared at it twice more, and raised his knife and waved it twice.

Zi Que Jing was so frightened that he probably remembered Elder Liu's explanation, so he flew away without looking back. He was really just a frightened magpie.

It sounded too quickly just now, and the first two words merged into one sound, which sounded a bit like the call of a magpie.

Luo Xie watched it fly away, then turned around and returned to the team.

Aunt Zhu praised: "What a boy, your reaction is faster than that of Old Man Liu."

In the eyes of outsiders, Luo Xie's actions just now were probably like ghosts chasing magpie birds.

It has been less than an hour since the Tiangong team entered this realm. Who can say how the ghost people should behave?

Even Elder Liu cast a look of approval at Luo Xie.

There are so many people in the Huan Sect, but none of them can react as quickly as an outer disciple.

Only He Lingchuan noticed that Luo Xie's eyes were a little bulging and bloodshot. He was originally very violent, but now he behaved more like an injured lone wolf.

What happened to this kid?

He Lingchuan thought of the series of battles in Banqiu in the fantasy world, and the time rift finally released by Miao Zhantian. The magical power was so powerful that civilians were killed as far away as Silver Pearl City.

Alas, could it be...?

The ball wasp watched the purple magpie fly away, then looked at Elder Liu and others, raised its front paws and continued to wash its face.

Everyone remained calm and walked down the hillside in front of it.

After turning a few more corners, the ball bee behind disappeared.



The further north the Tiangong team goes, the more frenzied the attack of the ghost army becomes.

Bai Ziqi reasonably suspected that the dead souls in the big city were also summoned and went south one after another. Otherwise, how could they not be killed by all the people?

As soon as he finished speaking, the two Tiangong soldiers standing near the outside of the light curtain were suddenly grabbed by several dead people who rushed in, and they were thrown out of the light curtain with their backhands!

Although these dead souls could not escape the fate of dissolution, the two living people were thrown out after all.

There was no way anyone else could rescue them. There was a huge army of dead souls outside. The two people only screamed twice and then there was no movement.

Every living person's heart is pounding.

How can the dead souls do evil in the light curtain of the Eye of Truth?

Soon, they knew that this was no exception, because the souls that rushed in began to persist in the light curtain for longer and longer.

Since the war started, it only lasted for more than a quarter of an hour, and two big guys were able to fight the White Guard for two rounds before being melted by the golden light!

Bai Qiqi gritted his teeth: "These things are adapting to the rules of the Eye of Truth."

To put it simply, the army of undead's tolerance to light curtain damage is rapidly increasing.

There is only one person in the world who can accomplish this in a short period of time!

Miao Zhantian made no sound, but the area covered by the light curtain expanded a little.

Of course, doing so consumes more energy, but he can no longer care about it.

The Eye of Truth blinked twice in a row, and the light screen it released was darker in color, crimson. Apparently Miao Zhantian had improved and added strength to his barrier, making the perspective even sharper.

This time, the light curtain collected the dead souls faster and melted once again.

However, this good situation only lasted for a quarter of an hour, and then the dead souls began to become thicker again.

If you repeat this process several times, the light of the Eye of Truth will turn purple, which is what is called red and purple.

Since the Tiangong team entered the Upside Down Sea, the battle situation has become more magical.

In the previous fantasy world, Miao Zhantian used the lighthouse barrier to constantly break the rules of the upside down sea and eliminate the geographical advantage of the Huan Sect; but in this world, the situation is reversed, and it is Qian Huan who uses the army of dead souls to constantly offset Miao Zhantian

The "reality" of the world must be eliminated to the greatest extent possible within a unit of time.

Both sides are constantly breaking the other's rules, and both sides are constantly increasing their own methods.

This is a contest between illusion and reality, and what matters is the mastery of both sides' respective original powers.

But so far, although Miao Zhantian has successfully defended and has not lost, his divine power consumption is much greater than that of his opponent; Qianhuan relies on his home field advantage and only relies on driving and transforming the army of dead souls, and he can achieve twice the result with half the effort without much effort.

Effect.

The advantages are accumulated bit by bit. If things go on like this, the scale of victory will naturally tilt towards him.


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