Chapter 3075: You also know

The four began to move.

Hao Xiaoxin unbridled his consciousness, searched for a few hours, but found nothing, and couldn't help complaining, "Where is this sneaky guy hiding? You can't run away?"

There are people behind, and the confidence has become enough.

Zhou Shu said coldly, "I'm looking for you, talk less."

He was also worried that the believer would run away, but it was impossible to think about it. Leaving Yunquan Realm, where would he go to find a more hidden place to worship the shaman god? I am afraid that Haezhi country is gone. If you want to go to Outland, the storm will be bigger. Now this guy still has a certain degree of self-control, and he will not be mad.

I can't find it now, maybe the guy is resting and has not come out to "forage".

"General, don't you make some arrangements in advance?"

Hao Xiaoxin stopped complaining and whispered an idea, "For example, the formation, and then we will lead him over, the effect will definitely be better."

Seeing Zhou Shu ignored him, he laughed at himself and said to himself, "Hey, I think too much..."

Halfway through the conversation, his figure suddenly shook, and his whole body was frozen.

The eyes disappeared for a moment, and the eyes were white and vast, as if covered in a layer of mist, only a few bright lights floating in the clouds.

In this situation, it is obvious that Hao Xiaoxin's spiritual consciousness had been discovered by the believer, and he used the power of the corpse to invade the sea of ​​knowledge.

He said that he couldn't find it. In fact, the believer had discovered it a long time ago, but he didn't directly swallow it, hiding in the dark and slowly approaching, brewing a fatal blow.

Hao Xiaoxin was too late to guard.

But no matter how he is a golden fairy of Hunyuan, the spirit is still very strong, and the extravagant power that invades is not much than the power of the corpse, he can still maintain a little clarity.

It's just that the battlefield where the two forces clash is in Hao Xiaoxin's sea of ​​knowledge.

Greatly disadvantaged.

Even if the battle lasted longer, it would be irreparable damage to Hao Xiaoxin, and a few more breaths would be useless.

Zhou Shu, who had been hiding behind him, suddenly appeared, waving his sleeves, and an invisible barrier enveloped Hao Xiaoxin.

"hit!"

Drink it on the head, like a King Kong sword.

Hao Xiaoxin's figure was shocked, and his eyes quickly regained clarity.

He realized something, and thanked him in a hurry, "Fortunately there are generals, almost..."

Thinking of the previous scene, I don't feel the sweat and the feeling of escaping from death.

The power of Shishi Suubi's corpse went straight to the divine soul, his loopholes were wide open, and he could barely protect half of the divine soul. I am afraid that the rest could not escape the poisonous hand, but Zhou Shu suddenly shouted, and the power of Suubi Corpse in the sea of ​​knowledge was immediately shaken away. Now, the original solid strength has become intricate, and he walks in a hurry.

Of course he won't miss this opportunity, and concentrate his strength to expel the power of that extravagant corpse from the sea of ​​consciousness.

At the same time, he condensed his soul and consciousness, and no longer gave the power of the corpse the opportunity to enter.

"Don't talk nonsense, send them a message."

Zhou Shu scolded, his figure was hundreds of miles away.

This time, he was extremely accurate and would not let him escape again.

The believer used the power of the extravagant corpse to attack Hao Xiaoxin, which just gave Zhou Shu a chance to observe, and quickly determined the location, and the speed of the soul shadow in the ground was by no means comparable to that of a cultivator, and he quickly caught up.

Well, Zhou Shu saw clearly, that he was indeed a cultivator wearing a mask.

The mask is the appearance of a corpse of Shebi.

There are two black snakes drooping at both ears, and six arms are arranged side by side.

"It's you?"

The believers stared at Zhou Shu, their eyes behind the hideous mask looked particularly horrified, "Who are you anyway? It's really lingering."

He didn't know Zhou Shu, but he recognized Zhou Shu as his opponent from his strength.

With the effort of speaking, he has already made several moves against Zhou Shu.

The power of the corpse was stronger than ever, but Zhou Shu was completely blocked by Zhou Shu without any suspense.

Zhou Shu didn't stop either. His remaining left hand waved slightly, **** fluently, with faint light dancing, as if he was using some ancient technique.

"Don't care who I am, do you still want to leave now?"

Zhou Shu paused with an unusually cold expression on his face, "I never thought that there would be a believer in the world of the surreal corpse. How did you get the power of the surreal corpse? As a cultivator, you learn from the witch god. Evil force, don't you feel ashamed?!"

"shameful?!"

The believer laughed, "Is it shameful that the immortal world helps the witch world to fight the Haze country? It is all relying on the power of witchcraft, it is no different!"

Zhou Shu's face became more and more gloomy, "Witch Dao? You regard the evil power of the corpse as a kind of Dao."

"Everything is Tao, and you can practice cultivation. You don't admit it in the immortal world, but I admit it, go to death!"

As soon as the voice fell, the believer’s body was completely retracted into the mask and disappeared, and a large black mist suddenly appeared on the mask, spreading around, turning into black snakes, spitting out tongues, swaying, and choosing People eat away.

Combined with the mask, it looked like Shebi's corpse stretched out countless arms, countless, weird and unspeakable.

During the swing, the black snake kept approaching Zhou Shu.

Wherever he goes, no matter the mud, rocks, plants, trees, or other things or even the power, they are all stunned, turning into black smoke in an instant, blending with the black snake.

As the distance gets closer, the black snake gets bigger and stronger,

Ten thousand snakes.

For human practitioners, it is almost unstoppable.

The powerful secret technique to give full play to the power of the corpse I don't know how many practitioners died in Shekou and became the sacrifice of the corpse.

Zhou Shu was slightly stagnant.

The believer starts to use these tactics after a few words. It's a bit unlike a practitioner, but this time is enough.

He has done what he has to do.

It didn't move, but the surrounding shook violently.

A light gray stone pillar suddenly protruded, several miles high, and looked particularly abrupt.

But this was just the beginning. Pillars rose from the ground without warning, like rapidly growing bamboo shoots, which filled the space where the two of them were in the blink of an eye.

After a few breaths, the dust settled slightly.

Counting down, there are a total of sixty-four stone pillars, exactly surrounding the corpse of Shebi.

And Zhou Shu, who had not moved, was lifted up by the tallest stone pillar and stood at the top, overlooking below.

It seems to do everything, calm and calm.

Although the stone pillars are tall, they are twisted and twisted. They don’t look straight or strong at all. They are placed in a mess. One here and another. The gap between every two pillars is also very large. It was wide, but for some reason, it completely trapped the countless black snakes inside, and couldn't get any one out.

Knowing that things were not right, Wan Snake suddenly stopped.

A shadow slowly emerged from the group of black snakes, standing on the head of the largest black snake.

The face is clear and recognizable, and it looks quite bookish, but because of extreme surprise, the original handsome face looks a little distorted.

"This is the Eighth Formation?!"

"You know too."

Zhou Shu shook his head unconsciously, "Oh."

He was not surprised that this believer came from the ancient family of practitioners who built the iron curtain formation method.

He felt it was a pity that there were fewer and fewer people like this in the immortal world, and they should have a promising future, but they wanted to believe in the witch **** of extravagance.