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"Get up!" Wen Zheng bellowed and used all his strength to kick him. However, he did not stop until he was flying far away like a willow leaf. When Wen Zheng looked at it, he felt that Damoth's movement technique was even more elegant and ethereal than his own.

"Sky Demon Eight Illusions!" Helpless, Wen Zheng could only use his last move. If he could not pass this move, then he would probably be playing around here.

There were a total of nine shadows, and he thought that all nine of them were illusions. He laughed at Wen Zheng for using the same move on both sides, and then threw his magic wand into the air.

"Bam!" "The Vault Wand did not hit Wen Zheng, but instead smashed into his own head." "Ahhh!" It was only then that he realized something was amiss. Wen Zheng, as he had expected, also used two techniques. However, this was a spell that was very different from the one he had used before. That's not right, this magic technique actually had the scent of a Dou Technique! Closing his eyes and using his soul to sense something, he was even more shocked. That was because these nine figures were actually real!

"Haha, Damoth, I am serious. Attack me!" Wen Zheng said with a smile.

"I'm the real one, come hit me!" Another Wen Zheng said.

"I am!"

"I am!" Nine Wen Zheng's all said they were real. As he listened, his mind was in a mess.

"Attack!" There was a sudden sound. Eight 'Wen Zheng' had surrounded the dama'and one was above his head.

Under the Dharma senses, these 'Wen Zheng' had all reached the cultivation realm of Mo Luo's zhenqi! How is this possible? Under the attacks of the nine devilish qi, not long after, he was at a disadvantage.

"Bright Tranquil Heart Curse, Buddhist Eye, Open!" With a shout in his mind, he bit off the second thumb and index finger of his right hand and combined them together before slicing across his eyes. When he looked at these 'lines and lines' and 'lines', all of them were formed by the condensation of true qi.

"Get down here!" However, he did not expect that, in his fury, his attack was' slightly 'a lot heavier. Wen Zheng's body was like a kite with its string cut, flying towards the cliff in the distance.

"Crap!" He quickly flew over to the side of the cliff, but there was no sign of Wen Zheng. With luck, he headed down the cliff, and at the foot of the mountain, there was a small river that was slowly flowing, but there was no sign of Wen Zheng. However, he did not know that just now, he had used his full strength to disperse all the meridians in Wen Zheng's body. Wen Zheng's meridians were condensed from true energy. Although they could still be repaired after dispersing, it would take a period of time. In his panic, he could only sense Wen Zheng's true energy, but not Wen Zheng's life. Naturally, he could not sense it.

"Amitabha!" It's a sin. Sigh, I think it's better to go back to the Spirit Mountain and beg for forgiveness! " After he finished speaking, he got up and flew towards the west.

In his panic, he actually didn't realize that at the end of the river is a waterfall. According to common sense, once a waterfall flows underwater, the waterfall should flow outside the waterfall but here, it flows outwards toward the waterfall. Wen Zheng's body is lying in the middle of the river, flowing toward the waterfall.

This was a beautiful paradise. The surrounding trees, flowers, and plants were innumerable, and groups of animals were playing here. There were no ferocious beasts attacking them, only peaceful interactions. This place was filled with a peaceful atmosphere, as if the war and scheming and scheming were unrelated to this place.

Wen Zheng had already fallen into a coma. Although the attack from Damocles did not take his life, it had shattered all of his meridians. If it weren't for Xiao Jin's Heaven Flame's protection, he would have died a long time ago.

A wave of suction force came from the water beneath his body, as if it wanted to suck Wen Zheng into it. However, it was unsuccessful due to Xiao Jin's strong resistance. In the distance, there was a small village. People were cooking in the village, and the smell of food was coming from there. Not only did it stir people's appetite, but of course, they couldn't feel it at all.

At this moment, a forty year old middle-aged man was walking over from the field. He was carrying an iron rake in his hand, which was most likely due to him having just returned from toiling in the field.

"Hey! Old Zhu, you went back so early! "You lazy slob!" A person loudly shouted as he saw the middle-aged man walking over.

"My mother is still at home. She's already eighty years old and has no one to take care of her. I won't let her cook. What if there's an accident that happens if she doesn't pay attention?" Old Zhu chuckled and said. Everyone in the field looked at him with admiration. Everyone knew that Old Zhu was famous in the village for being filial.

"Brother Zhu, quick, quickly go take a look. There's a person floating in the river over there!" A young man walked over, panting as he spoke to Old Zhu.

One day, Old Zhu was already running. After running just two steps, he suddenly thought of something and turned around to punch the young man on the head, "Hey waiter, you're trying to fool me!" "Who doesn't know that the water in this river is the lightest in the world, it can even sink feathers? In the entire village, except for me being able to enter the water accidentally, no one else was able to get into the water. You actually said that someone was floating there!"

"But this is the truth. Go take a look if you don't believe me!" The young man said.

Although the water in the river could eat, it could not float up, and this was something that was discovered by Old Zhu. Once, he accidentally chopped the firewood and made it fall into the river, and originally, when the wood fell into the water, it would float up, but the firewood gradually sank down, Old Zhu had lived here for decades and had no idea that this river had such a secret, he casually picked up a dried up leaf and continued to sink down. He told the villagers about it, but they did not believe him. Later on, in order to confirm the truth, Old Zhu had pushed down all the villagers on the shore and still sank down. Although Old Zhu had rescued him one by one, he was still fiercely scolded by the village's Old Master Zhang.

When he came into contact with Wen Zheng, his hand was even burnt by Xiao Jin. However, when Xiao Jin saw that the person who had arrived had no ill intentions, he finally agreed that Xiao Jin was carrying him onto the shore. However, Old Zhu did not know that Xiao Jin was being mischievous, but his heart was filled with doubts. Burn him?

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