My Private Marvel System

: Three hundred seventy eight

As early as when he used the "Life of Ten Thousand Ways", he let the two powerful phantoms in his body perform the "fixing the universe" and "the boundless capacity" respectively. ∑, at this moment, two bronze small tripods burst out of his body, one shattered like the sky, shattered into thousands of miniature mirrors about the size of a finger, brilliant, crystal clear, and ancient in style. , A touch of bright blue light shining from the center, shining together on the deep purple thunder, unexpectedly stopped it, unable to advance any further.

Set the universe, set everything in the world, all things are profound.

Before that, another small bronze cauldron was burned by turbulent flames and melted into a cloud of green air, and then merged crazily in the void like a gaping water. In less than a blink, it condensed into a cloud A blue hole as big as a small tank, with blue aura inside, and a cave in it. This blue hole suddenly flashed, like a Kunpeng swallowing the sky, swallowing deep purple thunder domineeringly.

Immediately, the green cave shook slightly, in which the blue and misty air flow turned into small mouths of the sands of the Ganges River, like a ghost who devours flesh and blood, biting and swallowing deep purple thunder, only in a thousandth of an instant, deep purple thunder They were eaten away completely.

The blue hole did not disappear, but the light dimmed a lot.

Infinite capacity, containing the universe and everything, devouring the mystery of all laws.

Click!

At the same time, a crisp sound erupted, and the aura containing all kinds of wonderful truths was like shattering bamboo, destroying the dead, directly hitting the weakest point of the prohibition, and the void in front was like a broken mirror, cracking a gap that could only accommodate one person to walk through.

Dorr and his group flashed, passed through the gap, and reached the opposite side.

Wanmu Tiandi Qi is mysterious. Fortune is endless. Wait for Dole to assimilate more wood energy. Will have more magical powers.

If Xianluo or the little monk broke the ban, it would definitely not be as easy as Dole.

At this moment, Dole didn't cut off his connection with the three magical powers, including the magical powers he had previously used. The main reason was to hold Fang Tuoye and Li Ya. In addition, he could sense their positions at any time.

Fang Tuoye's face was livid behind Doer and others about ten meters away. It was very ugly, but Li Ya had complicated eyes, absent-minded, not knowing what she was thinking. So far, they have only carried out a distance of about five feet. Within one foot alone, Xianluo and the little monk have placed a total of nearly a hundred prohibitions. Each prohibition is based on defense and does not have any offensive power. There is no weakness at all, it needs to be close to the Fanghua Realm to force it to break. It was like a wall blocking the two of them.

And the Wanmu Tiandiqi left by Dole was messing up on the sidelines, often weakening Fang Tuoye and Li Ya's attacks a little bit, which made them unable to crush the prohibition in one blow.

Moreover, as long as Fang Tuoye and Li Ya attack Wanmutiandiqi, Doer will control Wanmutiandiqi to hide behind the prohibition, temporarily avoiding the edge, just sneak attacks, and will never confront directly, until the power in it disappears.

At this moment, Li Ya stopped urging Fajue, looking at Fang Tuoye, whose eyes were cold and irritable, her eyebrows suddenly frowned, and she sighed inwardly, and said softly: "Fang, stop first, and help me Guardian, I want to calculate Dole's past to see who he is. If he is an extraordinary person, that's all."

Since seeing Xizhu, Li Ya has been eager to know if Dole is the person she knows, but because there are thousands of restrictions in front, the voice cannot be passed. Therefore, only calculations can be made, which takes a lot of time.

Moreover, no matter what the result of the calculation is, Li Ya will fabricate an identity with a huge origin for Doer, so that Fang Tuoye will invest in rat avoidance, and dare not go into it further. She knew that if she dragged on like this, Fang Tuoye's greed would only deepen, and eventually she couldn't restrain herself and stepped into the magical way.

Compared to Feng Huafeng's life and death, Li Ya cared more about Fang Tuoye, who watched her grow up.

Nowadays, only Feng Huafeng is the only one who keeps the company open.

When Fang Tuoye heard the words, his hands were determined, and a strong unwillingness flashed through his dark yellow pupils. He looked at Li Ya and said anxiously: "Miss, but my disciple is still in their hands. "

Seeing the look in Fang Tuoye's eyes, Li Ya was disappointed. She knew that Fang Tuoye didn't care about Feng Huafeng at all, she was just making excuses. A quasi-divine body without memory inheritance, in this boundless world, is like a crucian carp that crosses the river, countless, as many as hairs, like stars, in the eyes of major forces, it is not worth mentioning, and will not focus on cultivation.

Li Yabo's eyes flashed with faint bitterness, she took a breath, and said: "Fang Lao, I know what you are thinking. Even if I infer that Dole's identity is extraordinary, you will not listen to me. You worry. Dole will retaliate against you in the future, so he will immediately break the rules and kill Dole. I hope you can turn your head back and stop being obsessed."

Fang Tuoye's thoughts were broken by Li Ya's words, and his heart suddenly burst, and he immediately said with sincerity and fear: "Miss, you have misunderstood the old slave. The old slave grew up watching the young lady grow up. How can you not listen to her?"

After three breaths, Fang Tuoye saw Li Ya's eyes soften, his eyes flickered, and said, "But, my..."

Hearing the word "but", Li Ya's heart was extremely calm, her eyes were as quiet as water, and she said lightly: "There is nothing but, just follow me now."

Fang Tuoye mentioned the previous incident, thinking that Li Ya would indulge him, but he never thought about his position with Li Ya, one is the master and the other is the slave.

Li Ya thought of the kindness, and the other party Tuoye repeatedly reminded that Fang Tuoye was blinded by greed and was unaware. He even put the old friendship on his lips and said things. This is a good measure and is using Li Ya's feelings. .

However, even so, Li Ya still gave Fang Tuoye a chance, but it was the last time.

This sentence made Fang Tuoye's face suddenly gloomy. He stared at Li Ya, his voice was cold, and said, "Miss, if the old slave says he can't leave."

At this time, Li Ya smiled faintly and said softly: "Old Fang, don't go."

At this moment, Li Ya had already been sentenced to death by Tuoye. Of course, it was not to kill Fang Tuoye, but to abandon all the old friendship, she had done her best. Enough done.

The relationship between the two has changed. Pure master and slave.

Fang Tuoye was relieved at this moment. He felt relieved, and he felt like he was betting right. After all, Li Ya still cared about his former kindness.

In the next moment, Fang Tuoye knew that he had lost miserably.

"Fang Lao, I want to give you opportunities again and again in my previous love, but you don’t cherish it. From then on. You and I have nothing to do. I am the sixth lady of the Li family in Moyang World, and Is it just an old slave of the Li family, old and inferior, I hope you remember it, do you really think I can't help you? I want to kill you...

Li Ya said indifferently: "It's easy."

At this moment, she was as noble as a queen, aloof.

The deeper you go, the power of the ban in the tomb passage is almost the same, but the structure becomes more complicated, but it is still difficult for Xiao Yan, who is extremely good at calculation. The weakest point of the prohibition can be calculated in an instant.

Along the way, the little monks Doer, Xianluo, and Jingchen worked step by step. In the tomb passage, a series of prohibitions and magical powers are set. At this moment, the restrictions imposed by Xianluo and the little monk alone are nearly ten thousand ways, while Doer has a thousand magical powers, and his magic power is not much, which is already his limit. If the supernatural powers were deployed again, it would not be enough to maintain Wanmu Tiandi Qi to absorb Qingmu Yang Qi, or break the prohibition.

Xiao Yan's dazzling ten fingers stopped, and said the weakest point of the restriction in front of him: "Two feet and one inch in front, three feet and eight inches from the right, five feet and seven inches from the ground, and an attack range of one foot and five inches. ."

And Dole did not urge the law decision, frowned and thought for a moment, Shen Sheng said to Xian Luo and others: "Their position has not been moved, but they have not left. I don't know if they are using any forbidden technique to make it temporarily Use the power beyond the gods to lie to the sky, to deceive the rules of the world."

"Don't worry about Mo Shizhu, as long as in the world of Heavenly Meng, any power beyond the God Realm can't hide, such a forbidden technique does not exist." The little monk looked calm and said with certainty.

"It's true." The soft and beautiful Xianluo nodded and said softly, and the voice was like a natural sound, moving and beautiful, like a thousand-year-old guqin sound gently playing a pleasant and peaceful movement, there is a kind of strange magic that makes all impetuousness calm.

"As long as more than one hour has passed, they can no longer calculate where we are. The imprint of us in the world of Heaven will be baptized again and enter a new beginning. But if they see us, they can be caught again. Live our brand, make calculations, and never meet them."

Dole has heard about the principle of the calculation technique, but any creature that exists in one world will leave a soul mark in the long river of this world in the invisible. Until two hours have passed, the torrent of the world in the long river of the world will wash away the imprint of the soul, baptize, and enter a new beginning.

If you leave this world within two hours, the soul mark will immediately disappear.

Those who have learned the technique of calculation will use the "calculation of heaven" to calculate and simulate the most essential "image" of the other party and bring it into the long river of the world. The "image" will immediately "return to the truth", that is, enter the soul imprint. At the moment of "returning to truth," some information will be returned, such as the location and true face. This is the most basic calculation technique.

At a higher level, it can be estimated that a person has some memory fragments, but it is not possible to obtain some important information from them, such as exercises, emotions, and certain "self" unwilling to disclose information.

The most magical technique of calculation, the person being calculated has nothing to hide, any secret will be known and seen transparently. For example, the past and present, the luck of the future, and the future can be described as endless and unpredictable.

However, there are many calculations involved, and some things cannot be calculated.

When meeting Dole for the first time, Xiaoyan secretly calculated the origins of Dole’s past. That time he almost died out, so at that time he concluded that Dole was resurrected from the Chaos Age. As for that Dao’s fleeting memory is a middle-aged man dressed as a scholar, standing on a large bluestone, filled with righteous indignation, and said with a lot of emotion that Xiao Yan deeply agrees: the world of dogs and mothers what.

This is how those who are near Zhu are red and those who are near ink are black. With someone's ears and eyes, it is no wonder that when Doer met Li Ya ten years ago, he was not like a child at all.

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After a while, Dole asked Xiaoyan, "Where is the secret path leading to the outside world in the tomb?"

"In the main mausoleum. There is a lore, located in the deepest part of the Tai Chi Emperor's tomb, even if it is a person of the highest realm, unless it is a person like the **** emperor, or a venerable person higher than the **** emperor and the supreme supreme lord , Otherwise it’s hard not to die. But, except for Dole, you are absolutely fine.” Xiao Yan patted his chest, confident and authentic.

The little monks Xianluo and Jingchen heard Xiaoyan's words and behaved very calmly. This is the most essential bearing, even if they reincarnated and started to cultivate, they cannot be erased. However, I was more or less surprised to hear that Dole could walk around in this perilous desperate situation.

In addition, the three were also amused by Xiao Yan's witty expression.

Boom!

Seeing the slight smile of the little monk Jingchen's mouth, Xiao Yan jumped up immediately, with **** bent in the shape of corns, and the knuckles came fiercely on the top of the little monk's head that was illuminated by the cyan light. Crisp sound and chestnut.

"Good."

A happy little Yan secretly said in his heart, with one hand akimbo, and one finger holding his head in both hands to clean the dust, like a small monk in the world that oppresses the common people in Yurou Township, with a stern face, like a wicked person, staring at him. Looking at the innocent little monk, he said viciously: "What are you laughing at? Don't laugh!"

As soon as these words came out, the expression of the little monk who was still smiling wryly changed so fast that it was utterly shocking, and immediately stopped laughing, just like the old monk entered into concentration.

The little monk with a good temper didn't care about this matter.

And the downright hooligan Xiaoyan felt even more unhappy when he saw the calm expression of the little monk, why? I don't know if it hurts? Do you think Xiaoye can't cure you? Then come again.

Xiao Yan jumped up again, and without any preparation from the little monk, with a thunderous momentum, another thunderstorm came on top of his glowing head.

Boom!

The little monk was dumbfounded.

But Xiao Yan felt that it was not good enough and was about to come again. At this moment, his small body was empty, and the curved knuckles of the index finger and **** were only a foot away from the bright bald head of the little monk.

The little monk, who was aware of hindsight but reacted extremely quickly, dodged this burst of thunder. The next moment, Xiao Yan descended to his side in a strange figure, and his **** struck the little monk's bald head again.

The little monk's figure flickered abruptly, leaving behind an afterimage, and then avoided again...

In this way, in the tomb passage, a chasing war kicked off, one chasing, one flashing, so happy.

He didn't expect this scene to happen, Dole froze for a moment, and smiled helplessly towards Xian Luo who chuckled, and said softly, "Help me calculate."

"Yeah." Xian Luo nodded slightly~www.ltnovel.com~ The smile was gentle, exciting, and beautiful.

At this moment, Dole's eyes flashed.

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At about five feet away from the entrance to the tomb, Fang Tuoye, who was guarding Li Ya's side, looked pale and depressed. However, in those dull eyes, there was a trace of vague resentment and unwillingness, and the fists in the long sleeves were clenched tightly.

At this moment, Li Ya, who was sitting cross-legged in a mysterious formation, stopped his calculations. His charming face was instantly bloodless, as white as an autumnal moon, with delicate red lips, spraying a mouthful of red. With blood and tender body trembling lightly, the slender right hand, which was like a beautiful jade, covered his undulating chest, and gasped gently.

At the same time, the colorful and shining arrays all around turned into a bit of brilliance, and in an instant, the disillusionment was empty.

"Miss!"

Fang Tuoye looked at Li Ya who was bleeding from the corner of his mouth in amazement, a sharp glow flashed in his eyes, and then dimmed again and disappeared without a trace. (To be continued.) u

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