I Really Want To Go Against The Sky

The next step is to study how to save people.

Until then, Yang Fan did not dare to get too close to Mu Yuanzhong, because he never found out exactly how Mu Yuanzhong was imprisoned so thoroughly.

Sitting on the futon, motionless, let alone the breath of martial arts, not even a trace of breathing.

If it wasn't for Yang Fan's charm skills, and he succeeded, I'm afraid there would be a 90% chance that he would be considered dead.

"Does it work?"

Yang Fan shook his head slightly. As a master of the formation law, he did not notice any existence of fluctuations in the formation law in the back room.

And he has never heard of any matrix formation in this world that can imprison a half-step emperor so thoroughly.

"Since it is not a formation, what else can it be, imperial will? Imperial will?"

Yang Fan shook his head again to deny that the imperial powerhouse could indeed do this, but the three royal people of the human race seemed to have nothing to do with Jinghua Cao, and they could not help Cao to imprison a half-step royal man may?

"wrong!"

Yang Fan frowned: "The three emperors of the clan are not possible, but the five emperors of the demon clan are not necessarily. What if the Cao had colluded with the demon clan early on?"

Thinking of the situation in Wanshou Pavilion before, Yang Fan had every reason to doubt whether Cao had already betrayed peoples more than thirty years ago.

After all, such a thing as mutiny will have a second time when it is the first time, just like a dog eating shit. After eating it once, it can no longer be quit.

If Cao can invite the demon emperor, or can obtain some secret treasures made by the demon emperor, and want to control the half-step emperor who imprisons a human race, it is entirely possible.

Yang Fan's eyes fell on Mu Yuanzhong's body again. If it was really an imperial strong shot, he might not be able to save this person.

The strength of the emperor, Yang Fan has witnessed it, even if the Lord Linghuang came to Dai Xingcheng as a clone at first, all the demons within a thousand miles could not be crushed.

I just flicked my fingers lightly, and the turtle, who was already an eighth-level demon emperor, immediately bowed his head, so powerful that he didn't even have the courage to resist.

That ’s just a clone of Lord Linghuang. The overall strength is definitely not as strong as the true body. From this, you can imagine how powerful the true emperor is.

Yang Fan carefully stepped forward, while moving, there was already a stone of time and space in the palm of his hand.

Be careful.

If the imperial ban is triggered, he will certainly not be able to resist it. Only by holding the stone of time and space in his hand can Yang Fan feel a little more secure.

"Just when I performed the charm skills of Mu Yuanzhong, it did not cause any backwash of the imperial or imperial will, that is, there was no problem with the touch of spiritual power or the slight touch of spiritual power. "

Yang Fan gently explored his mental strength and scanned Mu Yuanzhong's whole body again.

Then, nothing was touched.

Just like a genius, Mu Yuanzhong does not exist in his spiritual vision.

Is this so embarrassing?

Can he only use his martial arts skills to keep experimenting on him?

Thinking of this, Yang Fan directly began to throw advanced healing techniques on Mu Yuanzhong's body.

It doesn't matter if it's useful, throw it out first.

After all, advanced healing can not only supplement the vitality of the injured, but also heal the wounds of the soul. What if it is useful?

"You have used advanced healing techniques on the half-step emperor (imprisoned) Mu Yuanzhong. The treatment was successful. The injuries on Mu Yuanzhong's body have improved a little, mental strength +4, spiritual will +4, skill proficiency +10."

effective!

Yang Fan's eyes brightened, but he did not expect that Mu Yuanzhong's body was really seriously injured.

Does this mean that as long as he fully heals the injuries on Mu Yuanzhong and Mu Yuanzhong's strength returns to the peak, he may be able to escape from this mysterious imprisonment himself?

Instant.

Yang Fan is full of energy, not only because he wants to save people, but also because the time left to him is really running out. If you do n’t hurry up, let alone Jinghua Li ’s, even the Jinghua Cao in front of you. He can't even talk about it.

"You have applied advanced healing techniques to the half-step emperor (imprisoned) Mu Yuanzhong. The treatment was successful. The injuries on Mu Yuanzhong's body have been slightly improved. His mental strength is +4, his mental will is +4, and his skill proficiency is +10."

"You used advanced healing techniques for the half-step emperor (incarcerated) Mu Yuanzhong, and the treatment was successful ..."

"Ding! You used Advanced Healing on the half-step emperor (banned) Mu Yuanzhong, and found that the source of Mu Yuanzhong's spirit is imprisoned by special energy interference, successfully triggering the advanced healing companion skill-purification!"

"Ding! You use the purification companion technique for the half-step emperor (imprisoned) Mu Yuanzhong. The skill is successfully used. The special energy on the half-step emperor Mu Yuanzhong interferes with the imprisonment and is completely purified! Skill proficiency +10. "

Succeeded!

Yang Fan was so happy that Yang Fan hadn't triggered this companion skill of advanced healing for a long time, so that Yang Fan almost forgot that he had this amazing skill that can directly purify the mental interference.

Just after the system prompts fell, Yang Fan saw Mu Yuanzhong, who had been asleep, rolled his eyelids slightly, and his body trembled a few times. It seemed to be awake.

"Pouf!"

"Pouf ..."

A slight wave of mental power passed from Mu Yuanzhong's sea of ​​knowledge, very weak, and some intermittent, Yang Fan only heard the word futon, and the others never heard it again.

Yang Fan was about to open his mouth and ask Mu Yuanzhong what it meant, but when he saw that there was only a trace of Mu Yuanzhong who wanted to wake up, he instantly became a dead person, sitting there motionless.

"Simply imprisoned again ?!"

Yang Fan looked startled, feeling extremely incredible.

Just now he clearly purified the spiritual imprisonment in Mu Yuanzhong's consciousness of the sea, but it took only a second, and Mu Yuanzhong re-entered the state of suspended death.

Too evil!

Is this imprisonment repetitive and there is no way to completely break it?

"Right, futon!"

"What does the futon he just said mean?"

Yang Fan's gaze could not help moving down, and it landed on the round futon sitting under Mu Yuanzhong's buttocks.

"As soon as he was awake, he kept talking about futon futons. Is the key to the problem of this futon?"

Yang Fan was confused, and unconsciously applied an intermediate appraisal to the futon on the ground. Soon, the attribute of the futon appeared directly in front of Yang Fan.

Item Name: Sapphire Futon

Quality: Five-star special

Effect: Enlightenment, Imprisonment, Addiction

Attributes: perception +999, imperial will +9999, addicted +9999

Note: The Phoenix Phoenix Emperor used it when he became enlightened. After the avenue rules, the quality of the gifts was improved, allowing the person sitting on it or the monster to quickly indulge in it and cultivate to death!

Lying down!

Yang Fan couldn't help but take a breath.

There are so many evil things in this world, is there really a nemesis in studying scum?

It ’s just such awesome thing. Is n’t Cao used to train his own tribe, but instead used it as a weapon to imprison Mu Yuanzhong?

Or is there any flaw in this futon, or it is not under the control of others at all. Anyone who sits and cultivates will either become emperor and die, or he will not be able to escape the control of the futon at all.

Yang Fan's eyes once again fell on the four words of "cultivation to death" and suddenly felt a bit cold.

It really is so bad.

Otherwise, it is not necessary for Cao to use such a mighty Wu Tao, but instead use it as a torture and prison.

"Mu Yuanzhong, how long has he cultivated on this sapphire futon? How about his half-step emperor's cultivation, wouldn't he break through this futon?"

Yang Fan tried to pull out the futon with his mental strength, no birds.

He carefully reached out to pull again, and the same, the futon was as if grown on Mu Yuanzhong's body, no matter how hard Yang Fan tried, he could not move at all.

It seems that his previous guess was correct. As long as the futon sits on it, it will be completely attached to you, unless it is dead, or it is strong enough to get rid of the futon's imprisonment and addiction.

"poor guy!"

Yang Fan gave a pitying glance at Mu Yuanzhong.

Fortunately, there is plenty of spiritual power here, and even if the high-ranking warrior is not eating or drinking, he will not starve to death because of lack of energy in a short time ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Otherwise, Mu Yuanzhong is afraid that he should have already been applied. The sentence in the note of the sapphire futon indicates that cultivation is dead!

"However, you are really lucky. Although this futon is evil, its enlightenment attribute is extremely bad. Even a pig sitting on it can make rapid progress!"

Fortunately, when he met someone Yang Fan, this Mu Yuanzhong not only did not have to practice till he died, but he could be relieved in advance.

To deal with this kind of deadness without life, Yang Fan is the best at it. A middle-level collection technique can easily solve it.

"You used Intermediate Gathering for the half-step emperor (imprisoned) Mu Yuanzhong. The collection was successful, armpit hair +10, four-cornered bear **** +1, sapphire pouf +1, mental power +2, and skill proficiency +4."

Yang Fan's mouth twitched as if he had collected something strange.

What about armpit hair, what is this four-corner bear underwear?

This is harvesting. Brother, when did you even take over the business of picking up underwear?

Yang Fan was spitting in his heart for a while, shameless.

Fortunately, the most important sapphire futon was finally collected into the collection space as he wished, and some effort was not wasted.

The moment the sapphire futon was pulled out, Mu Yuanzhong pierced a buttock on the ground, his **** was cold, and it felt like there was something missing in the pants. The old man was agitated, and he woke up from the addiction!

"Who stole the husband's underwear ?!"