Eight hundred and seventeenth chapter dimensionality reduction strike
"Can it be done?" Mo Chen knew the horror of such words. If he was entangled, he would either consume the opponent to death or his memory would be erased. There was almost no other choice.
"Okay, let's just see the results." Fifth Baimei calmly took out his little world and placed it in an undeveloped area of the ancient tomb. In this way, he settled here openly, even if
Even if Yuan Chen comes back, he can still stay here on the pretext of helping.
Nuwa held a ball of light in her hand, and then gently placed it in a place she had already chosen, where there were beautiful mountains and clear waters, falling flowers and rain, flowing streams and waterfalls, and hundreds of rivers meeting the sea.
If the entire ancient tomb appears to be dead and silent, then the area chosen by Nuwa seems to be a place of death and rebirth. It is the only life in death.
"Oh, Nuwa, your choice is not a good one. The door to death is not a real way to live. The one I chose, the door to death, is a proper way to live. If I want to leave, there is no need to go through the ancient tomb.
Wouldn’t it be nice to have the Lord’s consent?”
The fifth white eyebrow was very happy, but she was completely defeated by the baby boy's words, and her original good mood was gone.
The baby boy smiled and said: "Mother, don't worry, dad is the owner of the ancient tomb. If mother is not used to living here, you can always tell dad, and dad will definitely agree."
The fifth white eyebrow felt like the world was spinning, and his eyes began to turn black. What evil had he done? Why did he let the little Nuwa watch Yuan Chen be born? This was his own evil.
"What about me? I'm also your father's friend, brother, he will definitely let me go."
The baby boy said honestly: "Daddy said he would let you know how powerful he is, and he might break your legs before he lets you go."
The fifth white eyebrow looked sad, and his masterful acting skills exploded: "Little guy, do you know how many times I have helped your father secretly? Even I can't count myself. When your father was still very young, I was the one who protected him.
Let him have time to grow up, and I will follow him
He is like a nanny, always thinking about his safety, worrying about his every naughty behavior, and paying for every consequence of his. I have done so much, but what about him? Not only does he not appreciate it, he also clings to my shortcomings.
, do you know how much my heart hurts right now?"
The baby boy looked at Nuwa, and when he found that she just frowned but did not refute, he also understood that this might be true, but what exactly? He still had to listen to his father.
Because baby boys trust their father more.
Mo Chen was trapped in the coffin. He tried many times to ask the two masters to help open the coffin, but he could never get a word in. After all, what they were dealing with now might be internal matters and household matters. As an outsider, he really couldn't think of it.
Any words.
Nuwa seemed to be aware of Mo Chen's silence. She looked at the formation carefully, then shook her head and said: "Fellow Taoist, this formation was created by Yuan Chen. It contains many ways of change. Now it is covered with a layer of forgetfulness."
, I’m afraid that even if the fifth Taoist friend and I join forces, we won’t be able to see through the illusion and find a way to break this formation.”
"Forgotten Avenue, what is that? Why do I only feel a special force that erases all traces of my brother? It is for this reason that the leaving token given to me by my brother will become invalid. Isn't it true?
in this way?"
Nuwa fell into deep thought, then carefully considered the words and spoke slowly: "What fellow Taoist said makes sense, but there may be some problems with what fellow Taoist said just now."
"Please speak." Mo Chen's body stretched out as he lay in the coffin, and he began to listen solemnly. After all, he had progressed too quickly. Even after some time of digestion and absorption, he still didn't know enough about the level he was at.
Profoundly, he also understood that he could not eat hot tofu in haste. If he wanted to break through to that level, what he needed was enlightenment and foundation.
Foundation is not just about strength, but also reflected in knowledge and practice.
The so-called retreat is just the final sprint after preparing everything, and retreat is nothing more than thinking that time is running out and there is no more time to prepare anything, so one can only grit one's teeth and sprint, regardless of success or failure.
Regardless of life or death.
"What fellow Taoist said just now is that the Forgotten Characters impacted the sealing formation, and then wiped out the aura belonging to Yuan Chen on the formation, and then your control center will no longer be able to function."
Mo Chen nodded: "That's it. Fellow Taoist Nuwa, if you have any opinions, feel free to tell me. I'm all ears."
Nuwa got the answer and suddenly smiled. When this woman smiled, it was as if the entire ancient tomb had arrived in spring, exuding a feeling of resurrection of all things. Even Mo Chen, who was sealed in the coffin, seemed to be affected by it.
Affected, the heartbeat could not help but speed up a bit.
Not to mention, at this moment, the fifth white eyebrow looks like a deer bumping around, and his mind is a little unstable.
However, the fifth white eyebrow's concentration was quite extraordinary. He calmed himself down abruptly and walked over expressionlessly.
He didn't pay attention to the young man in the coffin just now, because although this guy already had the same strength as them, his background was too shallow, and he felt that his foundation was a bit frivolous. Maybe he had just reached this level recently, and he didn't compare with him at all.
After all, it is impossible for a second source dust to appear.
However, even if he didn't care, he felt the emergence of another danger at this moment. This guy trapped in the coffin was actually using her remaining moves to get close to Nuwa, but he succeeded.
It made Nuwa laugh.
The fifth white eyebrow of Yuan Chen knew clearly that he was not that kind of lecherous person, and under his close observation, he had already noticed some clues that this little baby might not be the biological son of Yuan Chen and Nuwa, but
It is this child who has passed certain puzzle combinations of his own. In this case, he still has a chance, and the chance is even greater now.
But he never expected that Cheng Yaojin would come out halfway. This rising star who was sealed in the coffin would use his old tricks to win the beauty's smile. This was really a shame and humiliation for him. It was like telling him again,
I can do what you can't do, and I can do it a thousand times or ten thousand times better than you.
This is no longer a slap in the face, this is using your own face to hit the other person's hand hard, and the shame will be lost to the world of Wuji.
Fifth Baimei came to Nuwa's side with a cold face, looked at the two detectors, and quickly scanned the entire coffin. Both Nuwa next to him and Mo Chen who was locked in the coffin thought that Fifth Baimei had also joined.
At this point, I forgot the words
During the discussion on how Fu can exert his power, in fact, Fifth Baimei was just thinking about how he could throw away this abominable coffin. Unexpectedly, the real love rival was not Yuan Chen, but the man hiding in the coffin.
guy.
Nuwa wondered: "Through my investigation, I discovered a set of strange energy frequency fluctuations. I suspect that this energy fluctuation seems to have some kind of special power. Any energy or object entangled with it will
Being wrapped up in a very short period of time, and then losing some memories.”
Mo Chen thought for a moment, shook his head and said, "There's something wrong."
The fifth white eyebrow said angrily: "What's wrong? You little guy, you don't know anything, and you dare to accuse Nuwa. It's really..."
"Don't say anything yet." Nuwa looked at Wu Baimei and made him speechless.
"How? What's the problem? You can tell me directly."
Nuwa looked at Mo Chen with encouraging eyes, but in fact she could only see the coffin.
"Although I have not been practicing Taoism for a long time, only a short period of more than 20 years, I understand the truth that any power will be exhausted when it is exhausted. If you don't know how to save, it will definitely be wasted. The more powerful the person, the more powerful you will be.
He can skillfully control his own power without wasting it at all, but according to what fellow Taoist said, wouldn't it be very
The waste of energy, whether it is wrapping or winding, requires a lot of power. Even the most intense energy will be exhausted in a short time. Not to mention, in fact, the power contained in this seemingly scary word is not actually
It’s not much, but the power it consumes is extremely well controlled. This will definitely not be forgotten through isolation.”
The fifth white eyebrow stopped talking! Through the words of this young man, he felt the strong malice. The other person had only practiced for more than 20 years. How is this possible? Isn't this incredible?
But he also knew that this statement must be true, because at their level, lies could no longer deceive them.
Moreover, through the other party's words, the fifth white eyebrow also understood one thing.
"You're fighting against that forgotten character in person!" Neither Nuwa nor he fought against the forgotten character, because they didn't know whether this power would affect them, so they didn't know anything about it.
, they don’t dare, let alone do experiments on themselves.
"It's like this. I was once affected by the power of throwing for a moment. At that moment, I forgot all the memories about Brother Yuanchen. Even at that moment, I felt that Brother Yuanchen didn't exist at all. I have now achieved
, as if I had earned it by chance, but in the memory of that moment, I had no friends at all, and I was still alone."
Mo Chen said while thinking, although it is difficult and painful to think about the experience of that moment, he is still reviewing it and wants to tell all his original experience. Only in this way can they find a way to crack the forgotten characters.
, let everyone remember the origins.
"Even at the end of my strength, I could feel that the character was only a moment away from disappearing, but she still made me lose the memory of my brother in an instant. It is precisely because of this that I feel that this matter is far worse than that of Nuwa
It’s not as simple as I thought, it’s more like a dimensionality-reducing blow from a higher-level person or...god to us.”
After Mo Chen finished speaking, both Nuwa and Wu Baimei fell into deep thought, because Mo Chen's words made them think of a possibility.