Infinite true path

Lock the sky, lock the earth, lock the universe!

At this moment, although Huan Yin's condition was extremely poor, the Divine Binding Lock was, after all, his natal spiritual treasure when he was the Emperor of Heaven. Now that it was deployed by Huan Yin himself, even if the power was slightly reduced, it was still earth-shattering. What's more, now that Huan Yin was sure of victory, he was full of confidence when he took action. If he had to deal with a mysterious "rich man" who was almost unable to move, wouldn't he be able to capture him easily?

Then, it was seen that after Huan Yin threw the God-Binding Lock, the God-Binding Lock instantly turned into thousands of chains. Under the blessing of strange runes, it seemed to transform into thousands of large nets, and seemed to form a cage of heaven and earth, directly towards The mysterious "rich man" above the ground covered him!

The mysterious "rich man" on the yellow sand clearly felt something at this moment and twisted his body forcefully. However, it was obvious that he was too seriously injured and could not be lifted up in one breath. In addition, the God-Binding Lock had completely sealed him in all directions, so in the end it was difficult for him to escape the fate of being tied directly into a big rice dumpling by the God-Binding Lock.

Seeing that the mysterious "rich man" couldn't even move at all, and there was no decent struggle or resistance coming from the God-binding chain, Huan Yin knew that if he was almost sure of victory just now, then he would not be able to win now. It's already a sure win.

Accident? Under the God-binding shackles, no accidents will happen. In his heyday, Huan Yin deployed the God-Binding Chain and even Luo Hu couldn't resist, let alone a mysterious "rich man" who was seriously injured?

A smile finally appeared on Huan Yin's tired face. This battle, even he himself had to admit, was the most difficult battle since he came to the heaven. And now the mysterious "rich man" who finally lost to him is definitely the strongest opponent he has ever encountered in his life!

Such strength does not mean that one has strong cultivation. Huan Yin had faced many challenges in his life, but the mysterious "rich man" was different. His cultivation level is only in the middle stage of Six Origins. Huan Yin's battle with him is basically a battle of equal cultivation levels. Under such conditions, since Huan Yin could remember, no enemy seemed to have given him such a difficult time.

The difficulty of the mysterious "rich man" is completely reflected in the exquisiteness of his Taoism and his control and calculation of the battle. This point cannot be made up for by cultivation, and it is also more terrifying than having advanced cultivation.

"Actually, I was able to win this time because of a lot of luck. If I guessed wrong in some places, I might be dead by now." Such thoughts flashed through Huan Yin's mind. To be honest, he even had some respect for the mysterious "rich man" and a feeling of sympathy, just like he had before in the intertwined world. But in the end, this feeling was finally suppressed by him. Because he knew that the mysterious "rich man" had a close relationship with Luo Hu and could only be an enemy. As for the enemy, why bother to study so many in detail?

Therefore, Huan Yin's smile did not stop after all. He finally won against the powerful enemy, which is something to be thankful for and something to be proud of. And more importantly, now that the North Sea water is available, after capturing the mysterious "rich man" alive, Huan Yin may be able to use him to make a big fuss about Luo Hu!

Huan Yin took big steps and arrived next to the mysterious "rich man" in a few seconds. Then, with his keen eyesight, he immediately saw an extremely delicate storage bag hanging on the waist of the mysterious "rich man".

Huan Yin knelt down and without saying a word, took off the storage bag, opened it and scanned it with his spiritual consciousness. Suddenly, an extremely excited look appeared on his face!

In the storage bag, the water of the North Sea lies there quietly, as if it is fake! And around the water of the North Sea, there are countless fairy jade. Huan Yin took a rough look and found that the number was probably at least hundreds of millions!

Obviously, the mysterious "rich man" put all his gains in this storage bag after causing trouble in the intersecting world. Now that Huan Yin got it, he not only got the water of the North Sea, but also made a fortune!

However, Huan Yin soon discovered that there was nothing else in the storage bag except fairy jade and North Sea water. Obviously, this storage bag is not the mysterious "rich man's" personal storage bag. Its function is only to contain the harvest of the mysterious "rich man".

If you want to know more about the mysterious "rich man" in front of you, you must first find his personal storage bag. But Huan Yin is not in a hurry now. After all, he has everyone in his hands. How can a mere storage bag grow wings and fly away?

After carefully putting away the storage bag he had received, Huan Yin glanced at the mysterious "rich man" who was still covered tightly by the big black cloak, and finally grinned and said: "Let me see See your true face!"

After saying that, Huan Yin stretched out his hand and pulled hard, directly pulling off the big black cloak of the mysterious "rich man"!

"My name is Ye Wuyou, from Ye Ye. My mother wants me to live a carefree life, so I call it Wuyou."

A young man's face appeared in front of Huan Yin. His face was covered with blood and scars. However, his eyes were full of stubbornness and arrogance, and there was a touch of handsomeness that could not be covered by scars.

Huan Yin felt a loud "buzzing" sound erupting in his head. He felt that although the person in front of him was a young man, time could not erase the traces of his youth. Huan Yin felt as if he had returned to the old street of Xicheng in Jingzhou, facing the punches and kicks of countless bad boys with the seven-year-old boy named Ye Wuyou, but he still remained stubborn and refused to admit defeat.

You were like this back then, looking at me with scars and blood all over your body, and you became my brother from then on!

"You...what's your name?" Huan Yin was at a loss. His subconscious mind made him pick the question that he probably wanted to ask the most.

"My name is Ye Wuyou, the leaf of the leaves. My mother wants me to live a carefree life, so the name is Wuyou."

Huan Yin felt that he would definitely receive such an answer, because this answer echoed in his mind countless times, because everything in front of him was so familiar that he could only think of this answer.

It's a pity that Huan Yin was answered by another cold voice: "Ah... Since I was born, no one with a cultivation level below me has been able to defeat me, not even one! But today, you showed up, you is the only exception!"

"As an opponent, of course you are qualified to know my name. Remember it, my name is Shemoli. I won't let you win the next time I meet you, never!"

After saying that, Huan Yin clearly saw that the body of the person in front of him began to become unreal. Huan Yin felt as if he was about to lose something. He suddenly became panicked. He violently strengthened the spiritual power on the God Binding Chain, but he seemed so cautious. He seemed to want to catch something, but he was afraid that he would use too much force. , hurting the person he wanted to catch.

However, no matter how Huan Yin used it, it was meaningless. The person in front of him always had a cold smile on his face, but it continued to become more and more illusory. It seemed that nothing could stop him from disappearing. After three breaths, with a crisp sound, the God-binding lock had completely lost its strength, and could no longer find anyone to bind it to. And one sentence echoed in Huan Yin's ears again: "You must remember, my name is Samori!"

With a "thud", Huan Yin fell to his knees in the yellow sand, looking extremely lost. He looked at the empty God-binding lock and murmured: "Wouyou, my brother!"