Chen Mu felt his scalp numb as he looked at Li Wuyou coming in overwhelming numbers.

This damn thing has no martial ethics!

run?

Li Wuyou appears and disappears, and for the past twenty days or so, he has tried his best to get rid of him. With so many clone helpers now, how could he possibly run away.

beat?

Just one Li Wuyou has already made him exhausted, and now thousands of Li Wuyou are swarming up to hit him with a hammer!

"Tell me, which direction is the Wangchuan River?" Chen Mu quickly asked Lu Liang.

"There is a section of Wangchuan River six hundred miles south of Feng'an City." Lu Liang's voice was hoarse. He sat next to the crenellations of the city wall with a bitter look on his face: "It's useless. Feng'an City has become the hunting ground of King Wuyou, and now it is even more so. With all our strength, it will never let us escape.”

"I just hope you spread the Dongji Immortality Sutra enough." Chen Mu gritted his teeth.

At this moment, he had no choice but to risk his life and give it a try.

Li Wuyou can be temporarily restrained by the Wangchuan River. As long as enough Wangchuan River water is attracted to wrap around him and others, many Li Wuyou can be temporarily isolated, and they will have the opportunity to escape into the Wangchuan River to get rid of him.

If you want to attract the water of the Wangchuan River that is enough to isolate all Li Wuyou, a massive amount of Yin Spirit power is indispensable.

Only by using the Heavenly Demon Spirit Seed as a resonance point and forcibly casting the Danshan Sutra can it be possible to gather the power of such a large number of Yin Spirits to help them escape.

Chen Mu took a deep breath and used all his strength to carry out the Perfect Danshan Sutra.

Tick ​​tock!

Like a drop of rain falling on calm water.

The secret rhythm in Lu Liang's body beside him suddenly appeared in Chen Mu's heart.

Then came Lu Shisan, then the Yin soldiers near the city wall, and then...

Wow…

It was as if there was a pouring rain in my calm heart, and countless spiritual rhythms responded to my heart.

"How much of the Dongji Book of Immortality have you dissipated?" Chen Mu stared at Lu Liang dumbfounded.

"Everyone has a copy, what's wrong?" Lu Liang looked confused.

"It's gone well!" Chen Mu laughed.

Before, he had thought about escaping as much as possible.

But now?

He looked at Li Wuyou who was rushing toward him in Feng'an City like a sharp arrow, and suddenly showed a crazy smile.

"Ten thousand ghosts carry the mountain!"

Buzz!

The air in the entire city shook, as if a huge heart was beating suddenly.

In the streets and alleys, among the bungalows and buildings, wisps of black smoke appeared, floating straight into the sky.

In two breaths, a huge black cloud that could cover the entire Feng'an City suddenly appeared.

At this moment, Li Wuyou, who was the fastest runner, had already jumped onto the city wall. His legs suddenly exerted force and cracked a piece of the city wall. He jumped into the air and ran straight in front of Chen Mu.

"Go eat shit!"

Chen Mu's whole body was filled with silvery black smoke, and he suddenly kicked out, hitting the opponent's weird smiling face.

boom!

A circle of air exploded, and Li Wuyou suddenly flew upside down, breaking a large gap in the city wall and slamming into the ground.

"It's my turn! Haha!"

Chen Mu laughed loudly, turned his body, and turned into black smoke, carrying Lu Liang and Lu Shisan into the sky.

When he entered the dark wind and black clouds, his heart felt cruel, and the majestic Yin Spirit power was fully exerted by it.

Hell!

Wow...

There seemed to be an invisible gap in the sky, like a dam opening up. The massive water of the Wangchuan River surged down from the sky with countless snow-white sprays.

In the blink of an eye, the dark clouds covering the sky and the sun were wrapped up, and then flowed down, like an inverted bowl-shaped curtain, covering the entire Feng'an City in the middle in a moment.

The raging river quickly rushed into the city, and the countless Li Wuyou hidden in the streets and alleys were as stiff and motionless as stone sculptures, allowing the undercurrent to sweep away.

"It was really hard chasing me all the way. Come with me to the Wangchuan River to wash away the dust. Haha!"

As he thought, the huge water ball suddenly rumbled and rolled southward, heading straight to the point where the Wangchuan River was.

In the early morning, by the Wangchuan River, thick fog filled the air.

Middle-aged men in white clothes, with weird fox-like smiling faces, loomed in the mist.

The sun rose in the east, the fog slowly dissipated, and the strange middle-aged man disappeared like snowflakes under the scorching sun, as if he had never appeared before.

In the thatched wooden house by the river, Chen Mu, who was lying in the rocking chair, looked away: "The ghost is really lingering."

This was already his third day at the Wangchuan River, but unfortunately he still couldn't get rid of Li Wuyou's entanglement.

All the clones of Li Wuyou in Feng'an City had been thrown into the Wangchuan River by him.

But just the next day, this ghost appeared again, staying three miles away by the river and watching eagerly.

Although the other party did not dare to approach because they were afraid of the Wangchuan River, Chen Mu and others were trapped by the Wangchuan River.

Safe, but only temporarily.

"King Wuyou has thousands of clones, and the more he kills, the stronger he becomes. It is very rare to be able to surround him without attacking." Lu Liang, who was sitting on a short bamboo chair next to him, sighed.

"If I want to get rid of the entanglement completely, I can only wait until my father returns."

"Are you so sure that your city lord father can become a Yin Shen?" Chen Mu squinted.

"I'm not sure, but I'll try my best to look forward to it." Lu Liang shrugged.

Place all your hopes on others?

Tsk!

Not reliable.

According to what Lu Liang said, King Wuyou was a man-made disaster caused by Qingyang City in order to destroy Feng'an.

But now that the opponent is dragged beside the Wangchuan River, who knows if Qingyang City will use other methods.

Waiting for City Lord Lu to return?

How long will it take?

Besides, what if he doesn't come back?

Chen Mu glanced at Lu Liang: "Do you know how King Wuyou tracks and locks enemies?"

"I don't know, I'm afraid he has some magical power like locking souls from thousands of miles away." Lu Liang guessed.

"This ghost is so afraid of the Wangchuan River. If we hide in the Wangchuan River, can we completely get rid of its entanglement?" Chen Mu looked at the endless calm river and couldn't help but squint his eyes.

"It's possible, but I'm afraid not many people dare to enter the water." Lu Liang shook his head.

The Wangchuan River also has the power to restrain Yin spirits, especially the Yin spirits that climb out of the river. As long as they dare to enter, it will probably be difficult to escape, and they will fall completely to the bottom of the river, which is no different from committing suicide.

Chen Mu didn't say anything, but instead activated the Yin spirit's divine power.

boom!

Not far away on the river, a black fireball as tall as one person appeared out of thin air. The dark green flames burned quietly, and the hot breath spread out.

With a flick of his right index finger, the wooden cup on the small coffee table beside him flew out and plunged into the black flame.

Pressing down with the index finger, the Nine Nether Green Flame wrapped around the wooden cup and penetrated into the surface of the Wangchuan River.

After a moment, Chen Mu moved his fingers, and the mostly dim fireball flew out of the river again.

As soon as he thought, the wooden cup filled with Huiyuan Tang appeared intact in Chen Mu's hand.

"Nine Nether Green Flames can indeed block the erosion of the Wangchuan River." Chen Mu smiled.

He has practiced the secret technique of Huang Quan Yin to its peak. It can attract the water of the Wangchuan River and the Nine Nether Green Flames on the third level.

The two are opposite in nature and restrain each other. He even used this to create a secret bomb, but it was never put to use, which was a pity.

"Go build a ghost gate."

"If something unexpected happens, we will use the Nine Nether Green Flames to isolate the water of the Wangchuan River. We will first get into the river to avoid King Wuyou, and then activate the Ghost Gate to go to the outer world."

Isn't it the Underworld? It's not like I haven't been there before.

With Thousand Lanterns City here, as long as he can get rid of Li Wuyou's entanglement, he won't be afraid of danger when he goes to the Underworld.

The next morning.

In the wooden house by the river, Chen Mu, who was lying quietly on the bed, suddenly opened his eyes. When he saw the wooden ceiling above his head clearly, he suddenly came back to his senses and dispersed the half-activated Yin Feng Escape.

"Li Wuyou, this damn thing has done me a lot of harm." He couldn't help but smile bitterly.

After being pestered by Li Wuyou for more than twenty days, Chen Mu was either fighting or running away, and was already exhausted.

Temporarily settling down by the Wangchuan River, he originally planned to cover his head and sleep for three days. It's a pity that as long as he closes his eyes, the other party's weird smiling face will appear in his dream.

And because it was a dream, the way the other party appeared was even weirder. Just last night, he was frightened and woke up three times.

"What a ghost." Chen Mu couldn't laugh or cry.

He estimated that it would be a little difficult to get a good night's sleep before getting rid of Li Wuyou completely.

He got up and came to the window. People in Feng'an City not far away had already started to be busy.

With the backup plan to move Tianwaitian, everyone in Feng'an City, who had been troubled by Li Wuyou for many days, burst into great enthusiasm, and everyone in the city was full of energy.

A large number of people lassoed Jiuyou Qingyan and jumped into the Wangchuan River to fish for the Wangchuan Stone. Others, led by Lu Liang, gathered the power of the Yin Spirit to build the Gate of Hell.

With that weird Li Wuyou watching not far away, not only was no one lazy, there were even many people working hard without eating, drinking or sleeping. The progress was really not slow.

Chen Mu couldn't help but stare at the strange smiling face in the mist in the distance.

I really want to kill this bastard.

As he thought, the gray wall appeared in front of his eyes.

Five Dragons Sutra: Limit.

In the past twenty days of fighting, in order to replenish their essence, the five dragons devoured countless strange monsters.

And in order to fight against Li Wuyou, he used it extremely frequently. In this way, his experience skyrocketed, and he was trained to the limit without even realizing it.

Buzz!

The air above the Forgotten River vibrated.

Black smoke with silver highlights filled the air, and five dragon heads that looked like they were made of black iron emerged. Dark shiny scales and five claws that shone with cold light were also looming in the smoke.

The mirror-like water of the Forgotten River rippled, and not far away, the busy Yin Ling of Zhongfeng'an City suddenly froze in place, with a look of horror on his face, as if a body-holding spell had been cast on him.

The power of the divine embryo is extraordinary!

Chen Mu smiled with satisfaction.

Noticing the commotion in the distance, he quickly waved away the images.

But this dharma image did not disappear, but turned into an invisible force covering Chen Mu's side.

The black smoke with silvery star dots disappears and appears, which is exactly the performance of the complete body method and Qi machine.

Just relying on the secret method of the Five Dragons Sutra, he can already fight against the divine fetus Yin Ling!

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