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Chapter nine hundred and eighty fourth dismantling

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"Fairy Baohua, although I have taken advantage of you, please continue to stay here." Gao Ming smiled faintly and raised his hands in front of him.

The next moment, a pair of silver eyes in his palms suddenly glowed with white light, and countless white runes swarmed out from them. They intertwined behind him and condensed a pair of huge white giant pupils.

Those colorful light threads were so fast that they had already pierced a few feet in front of Gao Ming and were about to pierce his body, but there was no fear on Gao Ming's face.

He shouted lowly, and the silver light flashed in the palms of his hands.

The two giant white pupils behind him also flickered suddenly, and a strange white ripple shot out from the pupils, instantly covering Yan Luo and all the attacks he made.

Under the shroud of white ripples, Yanluo and all her attacks slowed down instantly, and the speed of the colorful rays of light that flew out slowed down several times.

Gao Ming flew to the side and easily dodged all Yan Luo's attacks.

As soon as his body moved, a pair of white giant pupil shadows behind him also moved with it. The strange white ripples emitted immediately disappeared, and Yanluo's body immediately returned to normal.

"The Law of Time! Your blinding magical power has actually been cultivated to this extent!" Yanluo said with his pupils shrinking.

"I've just scratched the surface of understanding the laws of time, and I'd like to ask Fairy Baohua for some advice." Gao Ming stood in front of Yanluo and said in a calm tone.

Yanluo's eyes flickered, and he suddenly shouted angrily. The Qibao tree flashed with rays of light, and a colorful field emerged, heading towards Gao Mingzhao.

Gao Ming's expression instantly became more solemn, and he muttered something.

A pair of giant white pupils behind his back flashed, and large white ripples shot out again, colliding with Yanluo's colorful field.



The sounds of Yan Luo and Gao Ming fighting in the distance, as well as huge power fluctuations, could be heard, but Shi Mu and Zhao Jian ignored them.

"Didn't I say last time that Zhao Lingxiu is in the hands of our Heavenly Court? Do you think I will be unprepared when I come this time? Huh! Your woman's life and death now depend on my thoughts. As long as I crush this messenger shadow

Ball, my men will kill Zhao Lingxiu immediately!" Zhao Jian held the white ball of light in his hand and laughed heartily.

Shi Mu stared intently at the white ball of light, the expression on his face changed, and finally he gritted his teeth, seemingly giving in.

"What do you want?" he said slowly.

"Don't worry, I won't ask for much. You opened the passage to the Five Elements Demon Cave. I just want to go in with you. Once inside, we will compete fairly to see who can first understand the ultimate secret of the Nine Transformations."

A trace of pride flashed in Zhao Jian's eyes, and he said immediately.

Having said that, holding the white ball in his hand is equivalent to holding Shi Mu's lifeline card, so there is no fairness at all.

"Okay, I promise you." Shi Mu's face was extremely ugly, but he still nodded slowly and said every word.

Zhao Jian's face became even more proud.

"Stand there and don't move. I'll enter the space channel first!" He shouted coldly at Shi Mu and raised the white ball in his hand as a demonstration.

Shi Mu's face was ashen, but he could only stand where he was.

Zhao Jian's body flew out, flew past Shi Mu's body, and landed in front of the space passage. His face flashed with joy as he was about to fly into it.

At this moment, a sharp roar came from behind him.

Zhao Jian was startled and suddenly turned around, his face changed drastically.

Shi Mu's figure appeared behind him at some point, his eyes extremely cold.

The golden light of the Heaven-turning Stick in his hand was strong, and with endless power, he struck Zhao Jian head-on.

An incomparable coercion burst out from the Heaven-turning Staff, solidifying the entire space of hundreds of feet in radius. Zhao Jian's body sank, as if he was being pressed down by a huge mountain, and he was unable to move.

"You..." He roared angrily and raised the white ball in his hand, trying to squeeze it.

But Shi Mu ignored it at all, and the Heaven-turning Staff turned into a golden lightning and hit Zhao Jian, almost crushing Zhao Jian's head.

At this moment, a white ripple flew from a distance extremely quickly and enveloped Shi Mu's body.

Shi Mu's movements suddenly slowed down ten times, and the falling speed of the Heaven-turning Staff also suddenly slowed down.

In the distance, Gao Ming's face turned pale, and he spat out a mouthful of blood. The two giant white pupils behind his back shivered, and two scarlet cracks suddenly appeared.

Zhao Jian was overjoyed, and with a sway, he flew out from under the Heaven-turning Stick like a swimming fish, and disappeared into the space passage in a flash.

The white ripples dissipated, and Shi Mu's body returned to normal, his expression extremely ugly.

He turned to look at Gao Ming, only to see that he was currently enveloped by a colorful field. Naturally, he had just been distracted and intervened on Shi Mu's side, and Yan Luo had seized the opportunity. At this moment, he seemed to be at a disadvantage.

Shi Mu withdrew his gaze, stamped his feet suddenly, and his body flew out into the space passage.

He only felt a flash of white light in front of his eyes, and was temporarily blinded for a while, before his body fell into a void.

After a moment, his feet landed on solid ground again, and his figure appeared in a vast and endless desert.

There was a "pop" sound.

Not far from Shi Mu, Zhao Jian's figure also appeared out of thin air.

The two looked at each other, exuding strong murderous intent at the same time.

"How dare you... Zhao Lingxiu's life is in my hands at this moment. Don't you want her to live? How dare you attack me!" Zhao Jian roared.

"Do you think I will win the second time with the same trick? Stop acting, Xiu'er is not in your heavenly hands at all." Shi Mu snorted coldly and said.

Zhao Jian's eyes froze for a moment, but they recovered immediately.

Although it was just a fleeting change in expression, it was still caught by Shi Mu, who revealed a smile on his lips.

"You were defeated miserably at my hands on Suzaku Star. If Xiu'er was really in your hands, you should have exposed the matter long ago and asked me to take action. It's the same this time. If the communication image in your hand is true

Yes, why do you have to sneak around and lurk all the way?" Shi Mu sneered.

The expression on Zhao Jian's face was solidified and filled with clouds. He said nothing more and turned over his hand to put away the white ball.

Although the two men had overwhelming murderous intent, neither of them was in a hurry to take action. Instead, while confronting each other, they released their spiritual consciousness and explored the surroundings.

Shi Mu soon discovered that this place was no different from the desert seen in the outside world and was not a fantasy space.

A blazing white sun hung in the desert sky, and the billowing heat waves transmitted from it were so real that Shi Mu could even feel the dry atmosphere around him.

However, what made him feel a little strange was that within a radius of dozens of miles, he could not feel the breath of any living creatures, and no obvious danger was found.

There was a "hoo" sound, and a burst of white light suddenly lit up above Shi Mu's head.

A thick water dragon roared and swooped down from the white light, opened its huge mouth, and bit into Shi Mu's head.

Shi Mu suddenly dodged and got out of the way.

There was a "bang" sound.

The water dragon smashed into the yellow sand, spreading out a large crystal spray, and then disappeared into the sea of ​​sand.

Shi Mu's eyes narrowed and he looked towards Zhao Jian.

"The environment here is quite good, and it is a perfect place for your burial." Zhao Jian held a silver spurge in one hand, and a crystal white tower appeared in the other hand at some point. He looked at Shi Mu and said with a sneer.

Shi Mu did not answer. He held the Heaven-turning Stick tightly in his hand. His body suddenly disappeared into the air with a "swish". The next moment, he suddenly appeared in mid-air in front of Zhao Jian, and the long stick in his hand suddenly fell.

Zhao Jian raised his halberd in his hand, and was about to fight, when suddenly the corner of his eye twitched, his body suddenly swerved, and he jumped towards the other side.

Shi Mu also froze suddenly, and then jumped back to the other side.

The two of them stared at the sand between them.

I saw the brown sand on the sand suddenly trembled, and soon a big hill-shaped bag bulged up.

Immediately afterwards, the big bag suddenly broke apart from the top, and a strange dark brown hand poked out from it.

Shi Mu frowned slightly, and a trace of doubt flashed in his heart. He had just used his spiritual consciousness to detect it, and clearly did not find any living things. Why did a hand suddenly reach out from the desert at this time?

Before he could finish being surprised, the sand under him began to tremble.

The hand that had just reached out was already holding on to the sand, pulling the entire body out from under the ground.

Shi Mu discovered that the "person" that emerged from the ground was dark brown, with a blurry face. Only two sunken pits could be seen where the eyes were. It was clearly not a real person, but was made of sand.

Sandman".

As soon as the sand man appeared, his head suddenly turned and his body nimbly rushed towards Zhao Jian who was closer to him.

Zhao Jian frowned slightly and thrust out his halberd with an expressionless expression. With a "puff" sound, it penetrated the sand man's body.

However, the sand man had his chest pierced by the halberd, but he seemed to have no feeling at all and continued to pounce on Zhao Jian with all his teeth and claws.

Zhao Jian turned the halberd in his hand and swept it out.

There was a "pop" sound.

The sand people dispersed and scattered in the desert.

Shi Mu watched this scene expressionlessly. With a flick of his wrist, he casually swung the long stick toward his body and smashed another sand man half-protruding from his feet into pieces.

The powder formed by the collapse of the sandman merged into the sand, becoming like ordinary sand, and there was nothing unusual about it anymore.

Shi Mu was surprised, but after thinking carefully, he quickly understood that the sand people were integrated with the entire desert. He could only feel the breath of the desert, but not the breath of these sand people.

While thinking about it, the entire desert suddenly shook violently, and the same bulges as before bulged out in the sea of ​​sand.

As the sound of rustling came one after another from all around, the dark brown sand people burst their bulges one after another and crawled out of the desert.

In the blink of an eye, tens of thousands of sand people appeared around Shi Mu and Zhao Jian like a swarm of ants, surrounding them.


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