Miaoshou Kongkong is a supreme stealing technique created by Yun Kongkong, the greatest thief in ancient times.
This technique has little lethality, so the level of the spiritual technique is not high, and it is only classified in the diamond level.
However, this strange spiritual skill has a very high upper limit. If used properly, it can even be used beyond the level to achieve the amazing effect of bullying the weak.
Yun Kongkong's cultivation level is not as high as that of a saint, but he has been awarded the title of "The First Divine Thief", which shows the greatness of Miaoshou Kongkong.
And with his spiritual cultivation, he successfully stole the obscene clothes of a female saint, which caused a sensation in the entire cultivation world.
There are even many male saints who conceal their names and pay a huge price in order to acquire this "wonderful hand" in order to achieve some ulterior purposes.
If Yun Kongkong had not had time to pass on his spiritual skills to others, but because of an accident, he leaked his whereabouts and was slapped into a pulp by the female saint who came after hearing the news, I am afraid that the atmosphere in this world would have changed again.
What a scene.
After the daughter saint, Zhao Kuo seemed to be the second saint to be attacked. In a moment of carelessness, even the weapon in his hand was stolen by the spiritual master cultivator.
Once this matter spreads, it will definitely make Zhong Wen famous far and wide, but the master of Duobao Pavilion will probably lose his reputation and will no longer be able to hold his head high in front of other saints.
How could this not make Zhao Kuo so frightened and angry that he almost spit out flames from his eyes, burning this annoying young man to ashes?
Deserve it!
Bi Zhong was overjoyed, glanced at Zhao Kuo with some gloating, and then said cheerfully to Zhong Wen and Yan: "Brother, thank you very much!"
Before he finished speaking, he eagerly took the Nine-Dragon Void-Breaking Spear from Zhong Wen. Before Zhao Kuo could say anything to ask for it, he had already deployed his body skills and galloped away in the direction of Wanjue Valley.
"Senior, don't underestimate the enemy. The old devil also has an acquired spiritual treasure called the 'Magic Stick', which is very powerful." Zhong Wen followed behind and reminded loudly, "And there are formations in the valley, which can make people
The power of the Chaos Bell is greatly increased, which is of great benefit to the devil, so we might as well lure him out of the valley!"
"Thank you for the reminder, brother!" Bi Zhi glanced at him in surprise, wondering why a young boy could know so many details about Lin Bei, but he laughed and said, "When this battle is over, Bi
I must have a good talk with you!"
Feeling the terrifying power of the Nine-Dragon Void-Breaking Spear in his hand, he felt excited and filled with pride, and the spiritual power in his body seemed to be endless.
At this moment, he even had the illusion of being invincible and invincible in life.
"Dang!"
The frightening bells rang again from the valley.
"Break it for me!"
Bi Zhi shouted loudly, and the spear in his hand suddenly vibrated, emitting a sharp sound that broke through the air, which actually slightly offset the oncoming bell.
What a baby!
Seeing that this magical spear could compete with the innate spiritual treasure, Bi Zhi was immediately overjoyed and couldn't help but secretly think about how he could keep this treasure as his own and not return it to Zhao Kuo.
At this time, a white figure holding a long stick appeared in front of him.
"Old Demon Lin, suffer death!"
The corner of Bi Zhong's mouth raised slightly, his eyes were full of confidence, he drew his gun and stabbed the person who came...
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Zhong Wen's speed was far inferior to that of the saints present. He was obviously the second to set off, but he arrived in the valley later than Taoist Wuhen and Master Longhu.
Not long after he arrived, he witnessed with his own eyes the scene where Lin Bei stabbed Bi Zhong through the chest with the magical stick and then grabbed the Nine Dragons Possessing Void Spear.
Bi Zhong's spear skills were indeed much higher than Zhao Kuo's, but when facing Lin Bei, he could only hold on for more than ten breaths, and the final outcome was not much different from the previous rounds.
Is the gap in strength really irreparable?
Looking at the demon Lin Bei standing proudly in the air with his left stick and right gun, Zhong Wen felt an uncontrollable sense of powerlessness in his heart, and once again deeply felt his own weakness and humbleness.
The next scene was almost exactly the same as the previous weeks. After a brutal fight, the World-Slaying Formation finally functioned as planned.
On another night of the seventh day, with the arrival of white light, the whole world fell into silence, and there was no longer any breath of life.
This war that determines the fate of the world is like a game level that cannot be passed no matter what. No matter how hard Zhong Wen tries, he even has plug-ins like up, down, left, left, and right BA, which allows him to constantly challenge, but he still fails to influence the outcome.
No impact at all.
The destruction of the world seems to have been destined for a long time and is not dependent on anyone's will.
"Are you okay?"
In Zhuo Erhang's room, Shangguan Mingyue stared at Zhong Wen's depressed and dull expression, her eyebrows slightly furrowed, and a trace of worry flashed in her eyes.
White light flashed across the earth, and the two of them returned to Duobao Pavilion again as expected.
Zhong Wen participated in five apocalyptic battles in total, and Shangguan Mingyue also accompanied him on five trips to the Valley of Ten Thousand Jues.
After each defeat and seven-day reincarnation, Zhong Wen's expression will be more serious than the previous week, the smile on his face will become less and less, and his originally cheerful character will gradually become deeper.
Miss Shangguan changed her usual lively and coquettish temperament and just followed him quietly. Once a fight started, she would consciously hide far away so as not to drag him down.
When Zhong Wen was in a low mood, she would even occasionally say a few words of comfort, but her speech and behavior were completely different from those of the former eldest lady.
At this time, Zhong Wen from the previous weeks would cheer up and reply with a smile: "Xiao Yueyue, don't worry, I will find a way to defeat Lin Bei, and I will also find a way to go back!"
But every time, his smile would be more forced and unnatural than the previous one.
However, this time, through a woman's keen sixth sense, she noticed something strange about Zhong Wen.
"Xiao Yueyue, I'm sorry, I tried my best."
Zhong Wen's eyes were dull, his voice was low, and there was no smile on his face, "It's a pity that I can't defeat Lin Bei, and I can't find the whereabouts of the Time Palace. We, we are very likely to..."
The participants in the five Ten Thousand Jue Valley battles were not the same, but the people from the Time Palace were never present. It was as if they had disappeared from the world. They turned a deaf ear to the battle that determined the fate of the entire cultivation world.
Lin Bei's invincible strength also made him helpless. Even if he exhausted his brainpower, he could not see the slightest hope of victory.
Before Zhong Wen finished speaking, he held his head in pain, huddled in the corner of the room, and never spoke again.
But Shangguan Mingyue effortlessly understood what he wanted to express.
We probably won’t be able to go back ten thousand years!
We are likely to have to live in these seven days that are repeated and reincarnated forever!
Our time is likely to stand still forever and never be able to move forward!
At this moment, Zhong Wen seemed extremely weak and depressed. The strength and calmness of the past seemed to have completely disappeared.
At this moment, he was like a child who had just been born into the world, weak and helpless, and his heart was completely filled with fear and anxiety.
Shangguan Mingyue has never seen such a Zhongwen before.
The young man hugged his knees alone and sat in the corner. His shadow was cast diagonally on the ground by the crystal lamp, feeling lonely and lonely.
Leng Wushuang, Shangguan Junyi, Zheng Yueting, Ye Qinglian, Ning Jie, Thirteen Niang...
A series of beautiful images flashed through his mind, and when he thought that they would probably never see each other again from now on, Zhong Wen felt like his heart was twisting in a knife, and he was in pain.
He buried his head deeply in his arms and remained silent for a long time.
It turns out he also has such a fragile side!
I really want to hug him!
Zhong Wen did not use the "Show of Dihua", but such an idea appeared in Shangguan Mingyue's mind unconsciously.
Just do what comes to mind, which is Shangguan Mingyue's consistent style.
The eldest lady moved lightly, and came down to Zhong Wen in twos and twos. She knelt down, smoothed the hem of her skirt, slowly stretched her jade arms, and gently held the heartbroken man in front of her in her arms.