My golden finger is delicious

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A red koi suddenly appeared around Muhei.

The koi swam in the air with a swaying posture.

Every time it turned a circle.

A layer of red light with a bloody smell appeared on Muhei's body.

Finally, the light on Muhei's body was almost red and black.

Muhei looked at the light on his body in horror.

He subconsciously made a very mortal move - slapping it with his hands.

"How can it be slapped away? Can't you recognize your own karma and sins?"

Just to create worries, I don't know how many people have to die in hard labor to create it.

The koi, which had circled enough, turned into dust and gradually disappeared.

The function of this "koi" is not to bring luck to Muhei.

It is to show karma.

Good and evil will be rewarded is the law of human beings.

But all the methods of cultivation, the creators and users are also human beings.

Just like Dayu used the evil land polluted by Xiangliu to build the imperial platform.

Turning evil into good is a very basic operating principle in witchcraft.

In the past year and a half, Wu Ding encountered a lot of things.

There was the surprise of martial arts turning into supernatural.

There was the regret of the plot going off track.

He even gave up watching the battle on the top of the Forbidden City in order to trick the black man behind the scenes.

He also facilitated Xiye's "giving birth" and other historic achievements.

It seems that he has done a lot of things.

But Wu Ding never forgot his original and ultimate goal. .

He worked hard to practice, upgrade and fight monsters.

That is to solve the problem of spiritual energy explosion caused by the shattering of the corpse of the ugly woman.

Before taking Man Du, the way to save the world is to improve strength as much as possible, and then reinforce the corpse of the ugly woman again.

The big guys in the mountain and sea world also think so.

This is the simplest and fastest way.

But it is also the one with the most sequelae.

For a dam that has already burst, no one can guarantee that after surviving this flood peak, it can safely survive the next rainy season. Wu Ding can still guarantee it in his lifetime.

Then what?

He has to train another apprentice who is not weaker than himself in the Dharma Ending Age?

Even if he trained an apprentice. How many years can two people last?

The cheat cannot be passed down.

At that time, Dayu had the theory of combining dredging and blocking.

Wu Ding naturally thought of it.

With Man Dui's support, the strategy of dividing the corpse of the ugly woman stood out.

And as Wu Ding integrated various knowledge and the big guys' strong support, it has become more and more perfect.

If the whole plan is only viewed from the steps, it is like putting an elephant in a refrigerator.

It requires three steps.

First, he must build an imperial platform in each small world that can be suitable for sealing the parts of the ugly woman's corpse.

Wait until the imperial platforms are built.

He has to go to the small space where the ugly woman's corpse is stored.

Divide the ugly woman's corpse and then pull it into the small worlds.

Seal it.

It looks simple.

But it is not simple at all.

There are many problems in building the sealing imperial platform alone.

This is a feudal society after all, and he has a good relationship with the emperor, so he can enclose a piece of land and bury anything.

It took more than a year, and now he still needs a black man to be the spirit of the weapon.

As for how many to build.

He will have to wait until he returns to the main world, opens his "pocket" and looks at the corpse of the ugly woman before deciding.

It will be too noisy and too laborious for the big guys to open it.

The reason why the black man is needed is that the entire imperial platform, in addition to sealing the corpse of the ugly woman, has to add another function.

That is to integrate the energy of the corpse of the ugly woman into the world and repair the laws.

In the main world, the laws are perfect and everything is balanced.

Anything more is a disaster.

As for the small world, Bai Ze said it when he first introduced it.

[Although the laws of these two-dimensional worlds are slightly flawed, people and the world are real. ]

The fragments of the ugly woman's corpse are slowly integrated into the world.

This law that needs to be supplemented will naturally devour and erode this wealth.

The law is not something that he, a witch at the witch spirit stage, can understand and spy on.

But the spiritual energy and transformation and nourishment are definitely moving in a good direction.

What's more, this is not ordinary spiritual energy, but the spiritual energy of the main world law brought by the condensation of the eleven strongest witches in ancient times.

If this small world is a world of cultivation, then the fragments of the corpse of the ugly woman are the treasures from the fairy world.

It is such a dimensionality reduction attack.

Otherwise, why do we say that the best way to attack the enemy is to attack the enemy's mind.

The red light of evil thoughts is enough to make Mu Hei confused.

In addition, the carefully made corpse net has been dissolved into slag by the opponent's black robes.

The psychological and financial losses stimulated Mu Hei to not know how to deal with Wu Ding for a while.

"I still don't know your name. The tombstone on the grave still needs to be written."

"You little boy! I want to let you taste what it means to be worse than death!"

Mu Hei took out a broken and old gray-white jade gourd.

Cut his finger directly and activate it with blood.

A wisp of green smoke rushed out from the gourd.

It rushed directly towards the Wu Ding.

The sound of the smoke sweeping past was accompanied by the howling of countless vengeful spirits, the coldness of a huge poison, the desolation of hell, and a fear of annihilation at the touch.

When the smoke rushed out of the gourd, it was still a very thin beam. When it rushed in front of the Wu Ding,

it had spread to the length and width of two Wu Dings.

It was enough to wrap him up so that no matter which direction he ran away, it would be useless.

However, Maguro's expression did not relax due to this situation where victory was within his grasp.

Although he has confidence in himself.

But you can set up this kind of chain game to design yourself.

The person who could hunt him with such generosity would not be hit by such a simple attack.

Not to mention the time of "worry", he knew that this person could "teleport".

As expected, Wu Ding just stood there without moving.

All the green smoke touched him the next second. It's like being irresistibly attracted.

All gathered downwards.

The end point is the white jade ball that was taken out before Wuding and pretends to be a deed.

After the green smoke is sucked into the white ball, it is like a river flowing into the sea, silenced without a trace.

It seems that there is endless space inside the white jade ball, enough for the smoke to reach the edge regardless of the waves.

The more powerful a magic weapon is, the better it is, but it is designed to restrain you just enough.

White jade ball is obviously the nemesis of green smoke.

"This year, you have observed this imperial platform very carefully, and I have also observed you."

Wu Ding himself was unable to come in person.

But he has help.

Little baby fox find out.

Little foxes don't really understand human speech, but there are many people in the world of mountains and seas who understand fox speech.

The little fox only needs to describe what it saw and felt.

Combined with the inference of witchcraft secretly hidden in the little fox.

He can completely guess the types of spells and magic weapons that Makuguro is good at.

That was how the gray jade gourd was restrained by Wu Ding.

At the beginning, two top magic weapons were lost.

Makuro was so angry that he almost exploded.

What is Wu Ding doing?

I'll kill you while you're sick.

In order to lead to the deception, the internal functions of this imperial platform are truly excellent.

Maguro, who is now the master of the Imperial Terrace, has a spiritual energy recovery bonus in the Imperial Terrace.

A protracted war is not Wu Ding's choice at all.

It's the indiscriminate bombing of local tyrants.

Wu Ding took off his highly offensive and corrosive black robe. The white cassock underneath was revealed.

Yes, at the moment of decisive battle, the equipment must be complete.

He wore two layers today!

The protective effect of the black robe ended, and now it was thrown directly to the ground as a weapon, and a bottle of transparent liquid was poured on it.

The liquid was crystal clear in color, but it had a strong fishy smell when it came out.

When it came into contact with the cassock, the entire delicate, beautiful, and powerful cassock suddenly became evil and filthy.

The ferocious beasts painted on the vestments became more and more lifelike.

If we say that when the Emperor Platform was activated before, it was an auspicious scene with dragon chants and phoenix lights.

Now it is the sound of ghosts crying, demons howling, and the evil sounds of hell.

The ground formations and materials began to be gradually eroded with the "activation" of the black robe.

"Evil!" Maguo roared angrily when he saw Wu Ding's attitude of wanting to tear down his family.

Start casting spells and the robe begins to fight.

Wu Ding also took this opportunity to prepare his next big move.

So far, all the rhythm of the battle is in Wu Ding's hands.

Whether it was the previous combination of psychological tactics, targeted destruction of magic weapons, or the use of negative attribute robes to destroy the emperor's platform to contain the undercover. They all calculate the appropriate benefits.

However, just when Wu Ding instantly displayed dozens of talismans to surround Maakui.

The next second, Maguro's entire body turned into a huge fireball.

One step faster than Wu Ding, he ran rampant in the room.

It was as if he was not the one who had just rescued the formation.

The effect of this explosive violent dismantling is extraordinary.

Not only did he throw the robe into the lake in one breath, it was unable to corrode the core of the formation for the time being.

He also interrupted the activation of Wu Ding's talisman and turned it into a pile of waste. He also gave Wu Ding a heavy blow.

If Wu Ding hadn't withdrawn his hand in time, he would have resisted with a series of defensive witchcraft words. Coupled with the protective effect of the white cassock.

He is probably seriously injured now.

Rather than two broken ribs, slight internal injuries, and unstable breathing.

The imperial house wood, which has the effect of preventing disasters, completely failed to resist internal "demolition."

Wu Ding was in a state of disarray, and it was uncomfortable to be in the dark.

It can be seen from his weak appearance that this move just now caused great damage to him.

"With your little tricks, how can you hide this from me? I have lived for more than five hundred years, more than five hundred years!!! How can you, a child with a lofty ambition, be able to compete with you?"

Wu Ding:? ? ?

Maguro took out an unknown red ball from his sleeve.

With a look of reluctance and pain, followed by unknown madness, he stuffed the red ball into his mouth and chewed it hard and ferociously.

With every bite he chewed, the look of pain on his face grew. There is also a little more variation in the body.

The momentum that followed became even stronger.

Wait until the red ball is completely swallowed.

His body has doubled in height, he has muscles and a beard, his whole body is red, and his teeth are turned out.

His facial features began to change.

Wu Ding is not the kind of person who waits for his opponent to complete his transformation.

Whether five hundred years is true or false.

His transformation must be interrupted now.

But it is a pity that the transformation in the two-dimensional world cannot interrupt this. This may really be an iron law.

Wu Ding's achievements were of no use, and he could only watch helplessly as he transformed from a little old man into a red giant.

"Your body, your soul, your chance, are all mine! Mine!"

"Who are you?" Wu Ding asked hurriedly.

He had a hunch that if he didn't ask again, the old man would really call "Mu Hei".

"I am a disciple of the old ancestor Yu Zhen, a disciple of Kunlun, and the name of Jiu Gu Zhenren." The red giant was still a little rational at this moment, but he roared the next second.

It seemed that he thought of something very painful.

"This world is fake! ! Fake! ! Can you endure reincarnation? ! You can never escape reincarnation!!! You will always encounter the same things, the same people, the same dynasty, the same reforms, and the same uprisings! ! "

The red giant looked at him with horror.

"Eat you! As long as I devour you! I can ascend to become an immortal and jump out of reincarnation. I will get rid of the suffering of all living beings! ! "

Wu Ding instantly understood what was going on with the abnormal laws of this small world.

The big guys said that the laws of each small world have flaws.

The law of this world is probably to reset reincarnation.

But the time of this reincarnation is quite long, once every few hundred years.

For ordinary people, the world resets in an instant, and there is no feeling. Without him hundreds of years ago, the world reset is the end of the world for them.

But for practitioners, it is painful. One move returns to the time before liberation.

If the first reset is regarded as a lucky rebirth, when faced with the second time, it is an inescapable reincarnation.

The black behind the scenes,... no, it is Jiu Gu Zhenren.

He is the one who doesn't know whether he is lucky or unlucky.

"The sect is gone! The master is gone! Everyone I know is gone! Why am I the only one left! Why!!! Ah ah ah ah ah"

Wu Ding:? ?

Bai Ze: "The reset of the small world is not a simple restart, but a correction. It has to be restarted for various reasons, so it is natural to avoid repeating the same mistakes. Every restart, except for some necessary main lines and world processes, is changed."

Wu Ding: I understand. Maybe in a certain reset, there was no intrusion of The Legend of the Condor Heroes, but there was still the alternation of the Yuan Dynasty and the Ming Dynasty. But it doesn't matter anymore.

Jiu Gu Zhenren didn't know how many times he was reset.

But anyone who wakes up one day becomes a child.

Before he could be happy or complain, he turned around and found that everyone except him was gone.

Or rather, the people were still there, but they were no longer the ones who were on the path of cultivation.

"So, you are possessed by the devil." A kind of inevitable and uninevitable sadness.

In the few seconds when Wu Ding figured out the cause of this matter.

Master Jiu Gu had completely lost his mind.

He rushed towards Wu Ding.

In the golden fingers behind him, countless big men released their auras in unison.

He shocked Master Jiu Gu.

Wu Ding seized the time and sprayed a mouthful of blood directly on the peach wood sword.

He inserted it directly into the ground.

In an instant, the soil near Master Jiu Gu lit up.

The Wu characters condensed one by one and attacked the other directly.

The severe pain was difficult to resist even in Master Jiu Gu's current state.

As long as he was still a human, pain would be the most sensitive and direct stress interference to the human body.

While controlling the Wu character to attack.

The soil on the ground on one side began to creep quietly like vines, swallowing and entwining from Jiu Gu Zhenren's feet.

At first glance, the attack was fierce and effective.

Control and output went hand in hand.

But when Jiu Gu's eyes became less and less clear.

Wu Ding's attack began to have less effect on him.

Endless Jiu Gu was no different from a mad beast.

Wu Ding deduced many situations.

He had never thought of the situation where he would rather go crazy and become a zombie to fight.

Isn't this person from the Gou faction?

Shouldn't we save the green mountains and not worry about the firewood?

We agreed to be cautious and dare not take any unfavorable possibilities!

Your character collapsed!

Wu Ding could only continue to bombard.

Facing the thick-skinned MT... he could only attack first when he couldn't escape.

Fortunately, he could still hold on for a while, even if his spiritual energy was insufficient, he could still take medicine...

Well, wait!

Wu Ding felt that he must have eaten another Mandui fruit at this moment.

Master Jiu Gu was seriously injured and in a frenzy, his body must be on the verge of collapse.

What if he abused the medicine at this time?

Even if he didn't abuse it, any overbearing natural treasures were not something he could eat now.

Have you heard about blood replenishment?

A rookie in the foundation-building stage swallowed the pills of the golden elixir stage?

What about the injured rookie in the foundation-building stage? !

Wu Ding immediately started to ask for help.

The spiritual energy replenishment and treatment medicines he prepared were too mild.

He urgently needed something overbearing, ruthless, and couldn't eat it now.

The bosses thought about it and it seemed that everyone met this requirement. They were full of treasures.

Bai Ze: "Qilin, your blood has the most healing aura, and the other party has lost his mind."

Makes sense.

Qilin carefully condensed a tenth of a drop of blood on his fingertips, added water to condense it into an ice ball and sent it out.

This blood thread, originally only half the size of an ant, would be the size of a soybean when made into a small ice ball.

But the Qilin blood was at a very high level.

After Wu Ding took drugs to replenish his spiritual energy, he exhausted all of it, and with the help of the big guys, he was able to push it out.

This time, the big guys were exhausted.

But it was worth it.

The effect of Qilin blood was superb.

Even when facing Wu Ding who suddenly weakened.

After the crazy Jiu Gu Zhenren broke free from the shackles of the mud vine, he went straight to the Qilin blood.

His body needed it, and his reason... sorry, it was gone.

After swallowing the Qilin blood, the red color on Jiu Gu Zhenren's body immediately faded.

Instead, his body swelled further.

Muscles and skin were broken all over his body, and bleeding continued.

The blood that flowed out turned him into a red man again.

"You...you..."

"Lucky, lucky."

"You and I, die together!!"

The powerful power of the Qilin blood made Jiu Gu Zhenren's body collapse further, but it also made him return to reason.

He was dying, he should have died, and it was the healing power of the holy medicine that kept him alive.

There was not much time left.

So he had to use his last strength to take the person in front of him away.

Wu Ding thought of various methods, but based on his current exhaustion... none of them seemed to work.

He glanced at his equipment.

Very good, he still had confidence in his life, at most he would be seriously injured.

At this moment, a sharp sword pierced Jiu Gu's heart.

Cut off his last ray of life.

The man with the sword was dressed in white, whiter than snow.

He gently blew away the blood on the tip of the sword.

"Master Ximen? Why are you..."

"I didn't leave."

Jiu Gu fought with Wu Ding after he took control of the imperial platform.

He didn't realize that there was a mortal he looked down on who stayed by the door.

"Boy." Ximen Chuxue suddenly spoke.

"Huh?"

"It's a boy."

"Uh... Congratulations."

"Thank you."