Turning his head and looking at the cushion on the bag, Zhang Wu felt a little scared.
The strength of the old monster really cannot be guessed by common sense.
At least Zhang Wu couldn't control something to fly out of thin air from such a distance, so that it could fall wherever it fell.
This completely breaks through physical rules and is even more mysterious than special abilities.
People are all cheap.
The same futon.
Take it away by yourself and feel it's safe.
If someone gives it to you, he becomes suspicious.
"Yes, or not?"
This cushion is controlled by the old woman. It can fly and attack, and can even track your location based on this cushion.
Don’t let the scene of Guanyin conquering the black bear spirit at that time... I’ll find you to be a mountain-protecting beast.
"I am not Xiong Ba, nor Guanyin. If you fight, you should be able to run away with all my trump cards..."
Zhang Wupan thought about it on the cliff. The vast white waterfall behind him was like a Milky Way, with a huge momentum. The rumbling sound of water flowing into his ears, and he quickly climbed down the mountain.
Soon, I returned to the place where the third elder was knocked down.
The man is still unconscious and has not woken up.
This robbery of Changsheng Sect was a bit beyond Zhang Wu's expectations.
It would be unrighteous if you took this cushion and owe someone favors, and then took away the life-saving golden elixir and other things in the warehouse.
You have too many things to take and are too greedy. The old monster doesn't want to look for you.
With a gritted teeth, he put down his burden and took away two dragon blood fruits, two life-saving golden elixirs, one handful of immortality pills, and several particularly difficult-to-find thousand-year spiritual medicines, leaving the rest for the third elder.
He took off his robe and put it on her, restoring everything.
The thing was stolen by the third elder of the Changsheng Sect, and she stolen herself by guarding her.
Of course, she embezzled these things herself...
"Try to erase the memory she saw me."
There was a ready-made supreme master as an experimental specimen. Zhang Wu slapped the third elder with a palm, immersing his own spirit into the other party's mind.
But he was soon disappointed.
There is an essential difference between the supreme master and the great master. At this stage, man and nature are united, the mind is in harmony with the world, and the spiritual power is already very strong. Not only can the memory be erased, but it is difficult to even give them empowerment and rebirth through a backdoor.
Unless you defeat her mind.
But this is equivalent to abolishing her supreme master's cultivation and reborn in loneliness through the backdoor.
Of course, if Zhang Wu insists on taking away her mind, forcibly empowering her to remember, and keeping her cultivation level, she can barely do it.
But it's very expensive.
It is so big that your own body is exhausted, your mental decline, and your strength plummets.
If it were a guy like Old Demon Chen, who had little life span, he would die 100% after he was given a reward, and he would be reborn from a backdoor.
"Chen Tiansheng didn't expect that I would hide my strength. Even if I beat me out, he wouldn't be able to take away my body with just my huge spiritual power. He lost from the beginning."
After Zhang Wu muttered, he deeply realized that initiation memory is not omnipotent.
It is not that easy to manufacture a spare tire, and there are many restrictions.
What is too strong can't be remembered, and what is too weak can't be meaningless.
Their strength is not as strong as you, and there is a gap between spirit and qi and blood. With this alone, others can tell the truth.
Moreover, the world is very dangerous. Zhang Wu has been traveling to each other for ten years and has made a total of nine spare tires, from No. 1 to No. 9 Zhang Wu.
Three of them died in just a few years.
One of them was too thunderous and was killed by someone using poison.
One is a grandmaster who provoked someone he shouldn't be provoked and was beaten to death by the supreme master of the hostile sect. The gap in strength is too big. Your Emperor Gou's methods look like a joke to others.
There is also a teenager who broke off the engagement and got many magical skills, but he did not change his nature and died on the belly of his fiancée.
They have Zhang Wu's memory, but everyone's experiences are different, and their personality and preferences will also be deviated, which destined that their ability to survive is far less than that of Zhang Wu himself.
There is only one him in this world.
Even if others have your memories and magical skills, they are not immortals. Without your 100,000-fold survival instinct, they will naturally not be as thorough as you, safe as you do things.
Wearing back my wide black robe, carrying a large suona on my back, and tied the cushion behind me. There were many towering peaks near Tianxuan Mountain. Zhang Wu changed to another mountain, climbed to the top of the mountain, sat cross-legged, and used a magical genital
The reason is to sense the situation of Zhang Wu No. 1.
...
On the top of Tianxuan Mountain, there are white fogs and the wind cannot dissipate.
Old Demon Chen teased Ji Mochou for a few words, but he was still afraid and did not dare to take action.
This place is too close to Changsheng Sect, and it is very likely that your every move will be seen by other grandmother.
If you can't bear to make a big plan, nothing is more important than rebirth in taking the shell and arranging your funeral.
As long as you win Zhang Wu, with his peerless talent and his own cultivation experience, as long as you practice hard for twenty years, it is a foregone conclusion that you will become a land god.
At that time, he is young and strong, and has his own experience and various magical powers. Let's take advantage of Ji Mochou. He has to obey any position he asks her to change, and even his immortal grandmother can't stop him.
After walking slowly to the top of the mountain, standing on the edge of the Feng Shui pattern, and after looking at it for a moment, Chen Laomo couldn't help frowning, and his heart was filled with an ominous feeling.
This Feng Shui pattern can pose a threat to his life.
"It seems that Li Fengyuan's earth method needs to be broken."
Of course he would not take risks and go to the formation stupidly.
The land gods are very strong, and they can predict good fortune and disaster every day, circulate the way of heaven, control people's hearts, and subdue dragons and tigers.
But they are mainly strong in their minds and spirits.
The power of the body has almost reached its limit, and no one can survive without death.
If you enter the formation rashly, your heart will be broken or your head will be cut off, and you will still die.
But before that, we have to test Zhang Wu's strength first. After all, both sides have never met each other, and only by knowing their opponents and beings can they win every battle.
Old Demon Chen carried his hands on his back, his eyes flashed with strange luster, and his spiritual power surged out, like a black cloud covering the sky and the sun, crushing towards the white fog.
But there was no response inside.
Lu Gang was playing with two jade eggs in his hand to block his mental sense.
A golden talisman was attached to his forehead, with green ghost symbols engraved on it.
A thin triangle hat is buckled on the top of the head, the size of a palm, not gold or wood, but can be expanded and cast with special materials to be immune to mental attacks.
There was a big bag beside him, with all kinds of strange things inside, some of which came from the Thunder Sky Sword. It took Zhang Wu a long time to figure out the purpose of these things.
Old Demon Chen frowned, only to feel that things were a little tricky.
However, he could still sense someone in the pattern and knew that the other party was planning to stay in it and waste himself to death.
After thinking about it, he said in a deep voice:
"Zhang Wu, don't you want to know why I didn't catch others and insist on coming to you?"