Shenmu Huangzhou!

The only exit to the void!

It has always been something Mu Ziping was worried about.

After all, the original powerful people from the small world came in from here.

Mu Ziping always wanted to block the place, but he couldn't do it.

Later he had a bold idea!

That is, there was space for luck to suppress the powerful people in the small world.

He has now obtained the power of luck, whether he has the same ability?

Thinking of this, Mu Ziping left behind the Yingjie Society and handed it all over to Feng Huang.

He was not worried that Feng Huang would do something secretly.

After all, the God of Heroes has the heavens!

Only then did Mu Ziping have the confidence to leave Yingjie Club and come to have a space for luck.

After fiddling for three days, he finally had some brows.

Luck has always been a mysterious power!

Countless monks have studied it throughout the ages.

But the conclusions obtained are extremely simple and have no in-depth understanding.

Moreover, the effect of luck on practice is not as great as imagined, and it is abandoned by more and more people.

Mu Ziping was confident, except Shen Tian.

No one in the whole world knows luck better than him.

The luck is mysterious and ethereal!

I don't know where it comes from!

All living beings must have, more or less.

If there are more people, there will be more good winds and less headwinds.

If there are fewer ones, there are more headwinds and less headwinds!

But it is not that there is no danger of death if there is enough luck.

It's just that there are fewer people, much lower.

For example, the current Mu Ziping lives in the fortune of the entire God and the Mu.

If the old Taoist takes action, he will still die.

The key to suppressing the strong people in the small world is to suppress the other party’s luck!

The luck of the strong people in the small world is reduced!

Naturally, he couldn't do everything well!

Even if you use your own power, problems that have never occurred or are rare in the past will inevitably arise.

For example, when using power, a hidden disease is triggered.

The strength is weakened invisibly!

The ancestors of Shenmu are blessed with luck, and all kinds of good luck will definitely be able to exert extraordinary strength.

When one rises and the other falls!

Of course, the ancestor Shenmu has become stronger!

Now Makichiping is doing the same thing.

He needs to re-weave the luck space.

A stream of luck and power were condensed from Mu Ziping's fingers toward the void.

Boom... Rusi's luck power stretched to the extreme, thousands of miles away.

It is embedded into the void like a nail.

Mu Ziping quickly blinked his finger and tapped out the second silk thread, followed the first one and weaved it into a net.

This thread is used to suppress a person's luck!

It is much more exquisite than the long dragon of luck.

Enough to maximize the power of luck.

"It's interesting!"

The old Taoist looked at the thread condensed by luck.

He tried to touch it with his hands, but felt an invisible force disappearing in his body.

When you are about to touch the lucky thread.

The old Taoist happened to hear Mu Ziping muttering: "Why do you feel a little uneasy?"

"Why did my main practitioner's hidden avenue be broken?"

The old Taoist unexpectedly found that his breath was leaking a little.

Although it was just a blink of an eye, the consequences were very impressive.

A monk has the limitation of his energy and cannot concentrate on practicing all the great ways.

Therefore, there are several major roads, other major roads, serving major roads.

Among the great ways that the old Taoist masters are the great ways that are good at hidden ones.

Since he is a major, he has a strong control over him.

But, even so, there was a moment of out of control!

"What kind of power are these threads?"

The old Taoist withdrew his hand and did not dare to test it further.

He is curious!

But he has more important things!

That is, Shen Mu Chen Tian is refining the Taoist realm.

The old Taoist stayed for a while and could not see the clues of the silk thread.

He didn't stay for a long time, but just wrote down this matter and came to see it when he had time.

He was still very interested in this power that could make his avenue problem.

The old Taoist walked step by step, just as the quietness of Tathagata.

Mu Ziping didn't notice it at all. He was still weaving and improving the space for luck, and there was a more confident smile on his face.

.........Boom...Boom... Xiao Tai took the initiative to use Juxiantai!

The entire demon realm was completely unable to calm down.

A million miles away, the old Taoist heard a deafening sound.

The scene ahead is completely in chaos!

The surging demon realm!

All the voids of tens of thousands of miles were broken.

Various colors of the great road lights appeared, and countless rules of the great road exploded.

Within hundreds of thousands of miles inside and outside the entire Demon Realm, there were no other figures except Master Xiao, the Demon Source and the World Heavenly Way.

Master Xiao held a cane and was far away from the sky. The surging rules of the road burst out from her.

A person actually directly blocked the demon source and the world's heavenly way.

"Old Wives Xiao! You are working so hard!"

Mo Yuan gritted his teeth and cursed: "You are not afraid of something wrong with yourself, so give others an opportunity to take advantage of it."

The gap between him and Master Xiao shouldn't be so big.

Even though he was injured, there were still help from tens of thousands of worlds of heaven around him.

There is still no problem with the stalemate!

But the world's heaven is lazy!

Master Xiao tried his best!

The world's heaven has always been a fence-bearer, and whoever is stronger is facing whoever is stronger.

Mo Yuan was too lazy to pay attention to it, but Master Xiao was more than he expected to do so.
To be continued...