Tiandao doesn't work today

Yan Nu looked gloomy. Of course he understood what it means to lose his family and what it means to be forced by the vassal king and powerful family.

He has experienced this since he was young, until in the end even Aweng was forced to die.

That's why he didn't want to wait any longer for peace.

The same goes for the Tiantianmen, but what they want is their own happiness.

As a civilian cultivating sect with a shallow foundation, a large number of its combat power are still warriors, and it has risen from the bottom, which is very similar to the original thoughts of the Yimeng Mountain people.

They all long for the status of aristocratic families, the resources of the Immortal Sect, and the desire that no one can bully them anymore, and they will do whatever it takes to do so.

In their view, if they don't do this, they have nothing and can only be oppressed.

For this reason, one can only bully others.

Yan Nu knew that this was wrong because Aweng was not like this.

Ah Weng, who has experienced countless hardships in troubled times, longs for a world where no one is oppressed and everyone can be happy.

And Aweng always only thinks that he is one of those "everyone".

Also from a pariah background, Tuntianmen chooses to take away others to achieve his own happiness.

Maybe they don't have a choice, after all, Yan Slave still doesn't know how to realize what Aweng imagined.

But Yan Nu didn't care, he always took Aweng as the benchmark for right and wrong in his heart.

"Sorry, if you go against heaven and obey the people, I will help you. If you go against heaven and go against the people, I will kill you!"

Yan Nu said calmly, and Miao Han was shocked. He didn't teach him this. The class hadn't reached this point yet.

She glanced at Zhao Yu, could it be that someone had given Yan Nu some trouble in the past few months?

But the truth itself, Yan Nu has long understood. His debut was to destroy the wealthy family, but turning around to help the Chang family was a choice made from the perspective of a commoner.

After hearing this, Elder Xu's expression changed drastically.

He didn't want to argue with Yan Nu, and said anxiously: "All the cities in Beihai County have people from the Tiantian Clan. I can make them disrespect the Bald-faced Crushing Order."

Zhao Yu also said: "Wait a minute, Yan Nu, we don't know yet about the strange thing that the Tiantian Sect can teach people about the immortal bones."

She asked Elder Xu: "Tell me, where is Zhuo Yuzi? What is that rare thing, the Taotie Jade?"

Elder Xu was silent. He could betray his brothers, but he didn't want to betray his master.

That seemed to be the last line in his mind.

But in the end, he gritted his teeth and said, "If I tell you, will you let me go?"

Yan Nu shook his head and shot out: "No need to ask, he doesn't keep his word, it's boring."

Elder Xu froze. This sentence was also said by Yan Nu before when he was captured alive.

At that time, Yan Nu was very obedient and let Senior Brother Lu go, but he did not answer truthfully.

Unexpectedly, from then on, he was no longer qualified to negotiate terms with Yan Nu.

"Pfft!"

"Don't! Taotie Yu was actually the one who destroyed Tai... uh..."

"Damn it, you are treating you..."

Elder Xu tried his best to survive, but was shot through the heart by Yan Slave, and his chest exploded.

Knowing that he was bound to die, he suddenly had a sharp look in his eyes and cut himself into the mortal fire. Black lines flashed across his body, and penetrated along Yan Nu's arm that was holding his neck.

"There is no cure for this poison, and you will die too..." After that, he took his last breath.

"What!"

Everyone was shocked. When he was about to die, Elder Xu turned into a monk!

And he was able to use his magical power immediately, which meant that Elder Xu, who was originally a monk, had not made a breakthrough for the first time.

No one expected such a turn of events.

"This guy has immortal bones!" Aloe Vera's spiritual consciousness scanned and quickly found the jade bones on Elder Xu's body.

It is located under the left rib and was transplanted the day after tomorrow.

It was not discovered before because Elder Xu was in a warrior state and had strong red dust fire, so the monk's spiritual consciousness could not probe deeply at will. If he accidentally affected him, he would be backlashed by the red dust fire.

Who would have thought that a warrior with mortal fire could instantly become a monk?

The only one who thought of this possibility was Zhao Yu. She said: "As long as he cuts off the world of mortals, he can activate the immortal bones. His immortal bones have been activated long ago and have condensed mana, and even have magical powers."

"But if the immortal bones are removed, he can continue to cultivate as a warrior!"

"Even if you are served by the imperial court again, you can still restore the red dust."

Zhao Yu spoke quickly, as if this kind of operation was very familiar to them.

But she was not present when Yan Nu arrested Elder Xu, and she did not expect it for a moment.

Yan Nu looked at the black lines spreading on his body and asked curiously: "Is this the voodoo magical power?"

Miao Han smiled: "That's right. Although there is no solution, the one who claims to be the winner will undoubtedly die."

"But the time of death due to poison is determined to be one hour."

"From immortals to ordinary people, they will all die when the time comes... But in this hour, there is a lot to do."

Everyone knows that this kind of magical poison often has rigid characteristics.

It will not die early, nor will it die late, it will definitely be an hour.

Master Aloe thought for a while and asked: "What else can be done? You have also been poisoned. I think you are very calm."

Miao Han said: "I have been poisoned for a long time, almost a month ago. The same is true for Xiao Yaomu, he has been poisoned for more than a year!"

Before she could finish her words, Xiao Yaomu, who was sitting on the ground dejectedly, said miserably: "It's hopeless. Kill them all. No one in the world knows the magic of voodoo anymore. The magic has been lost... "

Miao Han shook his head and said: "It doesn't matter, as long as Yan Nu is here."

She looked at Yan Nu: "I originally wanted to inject you with my poisonous blood, but I didn't expect this elder to poison you directly. Try to see if you can control it."

"Okay." The black lines on Yan Nu's body spread rapidly for a while, then converged again, and finally gathered in the palm of his hand to form a black spiral pattern.

"Eh? Why can't you let it out?"

Miaohan explained: "This magical power requires skin contact, so even though it is absolutely poisonous, it is still useless and does not belong to the ranks of earth evil spirits."

Everyone suddenly realized that with such a powerful poison, even immortals without corresponding magical powers would be poisoned to death. Such magical powers must not be classified as earth evil spirits, so there must be strict conditions.

It turns out that skin-to-skin contact is required. No wonder everyone from the Tuntian Clan had put their hands on Xiao Yaomu’s body before.

When the fight actually breaks out, how can there be such a chance? It was Yan Nu who pinched Elder Xu with his hands and gave Elder Xu this opportunity.

"A poisoned person who does not have this magical power and wants to spread this poison can only inject poisonous blood."

Miaohan said and came closer: "Yan Slave, you should be able to use your magical power directly now. Come on, poison me."

Yan Nu was very obedient and grabbed Miaohan's neck.

Miaohan's face darkened: "Can't you hold my hand?"

Yan Nu groaned and held Miao Han's hand again, and the black lines spread along it.

At the same time, everyone saw that the black lines on Miaohan's body disappeared, and everything returned to the original state, spreading again.

Seeing this, everyone suddenly understood.

Xiao Yaomu looked at Yan Nu in shock. He didn't expect Yan Nu to have this magical power!

Then he was overjoyed: "Pose me poison! Pose me poison quickly!"

Yan Nu casually fucked him again. Sure enough, his appearance improved greatly, as if he had just been poisoned.

Miaohan smiled faintly and said: "This magical power is said to have no cure for poisoning, but in fact it still has an antidote, and that is itself."

"Fight poison with poison! If you are poisoned again, the time to death from the poison will be recalculated."

Yan Nu tilted his head and said, "This can't be called an antidote, right? It's just delaying time."

"No, it's the antidote." Miao Han and Zhao Yu said at the same time.

Miaohan glanced at Zhao Yu and said nothing.

As a member of the devil's path, Zhao Yu knew the characteristics very well, and the corner of his mouth curled up: "This is infection coverage. The effect of the latter covers the former, even if the two are actually the same characteristic."

"There are some strange objects that have the property of reinfection, that's what they are."

"Those who are poisoned will die within an hour. The time cannot be less or more. But if the infection can be repeated and the time is not reset, a contradiction will arise."

"That is, the second poisoning effect will violate its own characteristics and the death time will be shortened."

Yan Nu asked: "But if the time is reset, wouldn't it violate the time of the first poisoning?"

Miaohan smiled and said: "So we say that the poison that was poisoned the first time has been cured."

"In order not to violate the rule that 'it will definitely die an hour after being poisoned', it is its own antidote, so the first poison was deleted."

Zhao Yu nodded, looked at Miao Han in surprise, and said, "The main function that ordinary people think of is often not the most absolute characteristic."

"Functionally speaking, it takes an hour to die after being poisoned, which is like a side effect, but this is just from a human perspective."

"The most absolute aspect of voodoo's magical power is time, not the so-called 'incurable'."

Yan Nu smiled: "Anyway, I solved it."

Of course he is not afraid of this kind of poison. Delaying death is too slow.

The body adapts directly and becomes its own power, and Yan Slave's power will never harm Yan Slave.

This absoluteness has crushed many strange objects, let alone a magical power that is lower than the law of heaven.

During Yan Nu's trip, there was a big battle and the Tiantian Clan was wiped out.

Except for the disciples scattered in various counties and the founder of the sect who has not yet appeared, the rest were destroyed.

In addition, it was also very rewarding.

The divine light of Xun Gua, at the same level, is more than ten times more powerful than top-level Gang Qi. He has sucked in about a million levels.

That's all, there are absolute cuts and absolute poisons. Although they are only magical-level characteristics, they undoubtedly enrich the attack methods.

However, what about the most important founder of the sect, Takutama?

Everyone searched but could not find it. However, they found Yaozhu, the woman who followed Miaohan, in the palace.

At this time, Xiao Yaomu weakly raised his hand and said, "I've seen Zhuo Yuzi before. He's an old man. He seems to be in a period of bad luck."

"He goes overseas all year round to search for cultivation resources, but the Tiantian Clan has already asked him for help. I think it will be here soon... tsk."

Only then did Yan Nu remember that there was him as well. This man had been caught by the Tiantianmen a long time ago and used voodoo magical powers to coerce him into doing things.

I want to know a lot of things.

"You are very powerful. You cast this divine light move, right? You are the only one here who can hurt me." Yan Nu said in amazement, his eyes filled with divine light.

Xiao Yaomu waved his hand quickly: "I don't even know what magic I cast, but you are still the best, you are the best... tsk..."

At this time, Huang Banyun explained Xiao Yaomu's characteristics to Yan Nu, and Yan Nu was very surprised.

Random casting? No matter what spell is used, it is basically impossible for what appears to be the spell he wants to use.

Anyone and any spell can come out of his hands.

"Interesting..." Yan Nu and Miao Han looked at each other. This man is simply a magic arsenal. He can make Yan Nu adapt to various spell powers.

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p.s: Sorry.