A silk thread, quietly, to the evil cloud entangled.

In his eyes, one silk thread turned into two and two into four. It was like a dense spider's web, covering him from all directions.

There is no energy fluctuation above these silk threads.

"Your opponent, now it's me. Although muzuka is not a success, he is a member of my hundred year old group.

Since you have made him feel that he has lost his dignity, I will use your head to help him find it back. "

The old tu'er's original amiable appearance disappeared completely.

The terrible killing opportunity will lock in the evil cloud.

Li Xiyun's pupil shrank sharply.

He stares at the threads in the sky that are like cobwebs.

"The power of the rules! How can you apply the power of rules to this point? "

These silk threads are all condensed by the force of rules!

Moreover, the length of each regular silk thread, which contains energy, has reached the same level.

Even, every regular silk thread is in between if there is nothing. If the force of induction is not strong enough, ordinary Holy Land warriors may even ignore some of them.

"It is terrible to apply the power of ordinary rules to such a degree!

I'm afraid the old man is at least several times stronger than Muzhong!

Even if I use holy strength and gather holy silk thread, I'm afraid I can't do this. "

Li Xiyun's eyes showed a trace of fear.

If it's just like this, that's all. What's more, Li Xieyun clearly feels that the mystery and power contained in each regular silk thread are even more than his holy power!

Almost in an instant, Li's eyes turned red.

At this moment, his momentum suddenly increased.

If you don't stimulate the power of blood, you can't compete with Tu Laoer.

There was a look of surprise in Tu Lao er's eyes.

"It's rare to see the power of blood and the infinite potential. It's a pity. "

Whoa!

A chain is condensed in the right hand of Li Xie Yun.

The chain dances and makes the sound of gold and iron hitting each other, just like a real spiritual treasure.

"The power of rules is the power of rules after all. I don't believe it will be stronger than my holy power!"

Chain dancing, like a dragon in general, can tear everything.

The space within the square kilometers is covered by the chain of Li evil cloud.

Whoosh! Whoosh!

Where the chain passed, the regular thread was broken.

In an instant, all the regular silk threads in the sky were broken, like an inch of hair floating in the wind.

The old man sneered at Li Xie Yun.

"Although your attack is powerful, my regular silk thread is just like cotton. No matter how powerful you are, you can only deform the cotton, but not destroy it?

Regular threads are broken, but they still exist. Can still kill you

Buzz!

The void trembles, and the regular silk thread like hair still rushes towards the Li evil cloud, like the willow catkins falling, endless.

"What!"

Li Xiyun's eyes were full of shock.

In general, a regular silk thread is a whole, representing a complete rule.

Once broken, the force of the rule will dissipate immediately, and there will be no more half silk power.

However, these regular silk threads have the same power as before.

"Bad!"

Li Xiyun's secret way is not good. If you are close to these rules, and you are able to control the power of the rules, even if it's a small hole, I'm afraid it will be taken advantage of!

At that time, these regular silk thread, I'm afraid, will go directly into his body, and then he will die.

"Holy power turns fire, burn it for me!"

The fierce evil cloud drank, the holy power in his body was burning, and the whole sky was covered with flames in an instant.

This is the flame directly condensed by his holy power. The power of burning common rules has a great effect.

However, the regular threads, like hair, fluttered in the flame. Although the speed was affected by some factors, they showed no sign of being burned by the flame.

"How could that be possible?"

Li Xiyun widened his eyes.

To what extent did the old man control the power of the rules?

Even if it is the middle level of the holy land, or even the warrior of the high level of the holy land, it is impossible to do so!

The old man's mouth was filled with a smile of pride.

"Isn't it amazing?

Remember what I said?

In the Zhongyuan Region, anyone who joined the centenarian regiment has a far superior advantage.Muzuka's advantage is speed! He didn't have time to do his best just now.

Of course, even if he does his best, he may not be able to beat you.

My advantage is the power of rules.

He who has a strong holy land has a life span of ten thousand years. I'm nine thousand years old.

But do you know when I became the holy land?

At the age of five hundred

Li Xie Yun's whole face twitched.

When he was five hundred years old, he was a genius.

However, after a full 8500 years, this guy's realm is the first level of Holy Land!

In other words, he spent 8500 years honing his control over the power of rules!

"No wonder it's so strong. What a madman!"

What can Li Xieyun do when he meets such a madman?

I can only do my best to hide!

"The power of blood, the pupa of blood god!"

His hands formed mysterious Dharma Seals, and a red energy gushed out of the Lixie cloud, like a blood mist, and fell into his red hair.

His red hair immediately grew at the speed visible to the naked eye, and in a moment it covered his whole body.

Dense, like a layer of armor, even the eyes are completely covered up.

However, this does not affect his vision.

His red hair was completely transparent in his eyes.

The inch by inch regular silk thread fell on his red hair and tried to get in, but it had no effect at all.

Some regular silk threads began to agglomerate and turned into long ropes, which bound up Li Xiyun.

However, no matter how old tu'er controlled these rules and the long rope was tightened, Li Xie Yun's red hair still discharged all his strength and did not hurt him at all.

"It's a magical force of blood!"

The old man was helpless. He couldn't fight this fight.

However, there is no need to fight.

Their first goal, after all, is jishenhai.

At the moment, Muzhong has already stood in the closed place of Jishen sea.

With the sound of boom and explosion, he broke the three prohibitions.

The last prohibition is a transparent barrier.

From the outside, you can see the inside clearly.

Muzuka laughed, and at the same time, there was a flash of light in his eyes.

"indeed as like as two peas, it is exactly the same as that of one thousand years ago."

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