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Chapter 479 Allies

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    Now or never!

    Xuan Wuya waved his hand, and Nian Mo surrounded him.

    Low-level thoughts and demons are like an ocean, which can't be seen as far as the eye can see. Without the protection of the long dragon formation, many monks can only be minced meat on the board, waiting for the thoughts and demons to devour.

    Xuan Yi, Xuan Er Xuan Thirty-Three guarded Xuan Wuya.

    Suddenly, Xuan Wuya stretched out his hands, and silk threads flew out from the wide sleeves of his robe.

    One by one, the silk thread was inserted into the back of the neck of Xuanzihao Nianmo, connecting their spinal centers.

    Xuan Wuya said sadly: "The monks are nothing to be afraid of, it is you who make me care more."

    Because he relied on the momentary gap to escape the control of the existence he became his father.

    You must use this to warn yourself. Every self-aware Xuanzihao Nianman is an unstable factor and must be fully controlled.

    Not just through a certain psychological voice, but also with actual means of manipulation.

    Xuan Wuya trusts puppets the most.

    He wants to make every Nianmo of Xuan Zihao his marionette, so as to have enough sense of security.

    Nian Mo, who was manipulated by Xuanzihao, couldn't believe it.

    Originally thought he had the chance to win, but was attacked by his own boss.

    "No, it can't be like this, Xuan Wuya, what do you want to do, you are absorbing our origin!" A certain Xuanzi brand Nian Mo roared.

    The rest of the Xuanzi Nianmo didn't say a word, and lowered their heads.

    "Anyway, the number of Nianmo has been reduced by 6, and I don't mind having one more. Since you are so talkative, then turn it into my nourishment."

    Xuan Wuya lightly flicked a silk thread, and the talking Xuanzi's Nianmo irreversibly turned into black water.

    The black water flowed upstream along the silk thread and entered Xuan Wuya's sleeves. He raised his head, opened his nose slightly, and took a deep breath.

    "Comfortablebut not enough."

    He took a look at the situation of Chen Wuxian and others¡ªthey were always in the encirclement, and there was no possibility of leaving.

    Xuan Wuya simply killed all the demons after Xuan Twenty, and turned them into his own power.

    "This seat is promoted to the baby-changing realm at this moment, you wait to protect the law."

    Xuan Wuya closed his eyes, black cocoons condensed around his body, the aura of the Nascent Soul peak fully bloomed, and rushed towards a higher level.

    His aura was undisguised, and all the monks knew it at a glance.

    In the crowd, someone shouted: "He must not be allowed to advance!"

    Immediately afterwards, one person rushed up, turned into a streamer, and went straight to the black cocoon that Xuan Wuya had transformed into.

    When one person takes the lead, the swords blare, and the sword light soars into the sky like rain falling from the sky.

    This is not the sword light of one person, but the sword of everyone. The monks who stand up at this moment are like sparks that start a prairie fire.

    One point, two points, three points the connection of the dots makes people feel excited.

    Some of them are sword cultivators, some are art cultivators, and some are weapon cultivators, but so what, giving up life and forgetting death, the nature of a hero!

    When rushing out, he didn't think about self-defense at all, he only had one goal to prevent Xuan Wuya from advancing.

    This little spark may not mean anything to others, but in the eyes of Chen Wuxi at this moment, it is the flame of hope.

    Something in my heart was ignited again, and when I looked at everyone, the clear stars in my eyes gathered again.

    Fragments of silver lights intertwined into formations, and Chen Wuxian's eyes each condensed a formation, and then he stepped out, and a Tai Chi gossip formation quickly spread out.

    Blue veins danced all over the sky behind Xuan Yi's back, and female corpses were floating and swimming, wrapped around their bodies.

    "Looking for death! Mr. Wu Ya's breakthrough is imminent, and no damage is allowed."

    The rest of Xuan Er, Xuan San Xuan Nineteen moved at the same time, and their movements were full of mechanical feeling.

    However, their bodies were connected to form an ancient and simple formation. Their power was under the control of Xuan Yi, and they tried their best to protect Xuan Wuya who was breaking through.

    Xuan Zihao Nian Mo and the rushing monks collided into a ball.

    However, these monks not only have to fight against Nian Mo, but also face the attacks from the rear, those monks who want to become Nian Mo.

    Looking at those monks whose eyes were burning scarlet, the sane monks shouted while fighting.

    "Kill, don't be easily influenced, can't you see the horror of Nian Mo?"

    "If there is no freedom, becoming a Nianman is tantamount to becoming a puppet."

    &nbDestroy my realm improvement.  "

    He looked at Chen Wuxian, and the weird thoughts in his heart became stronger and stronger.

    It is necessary to let Chen Wuxian become a Nianmo. Even if he is not voluntary and cannot be transformed into a Xuanzi Nianmo, he must be refined into a low-level Nianmo.

    As long as this matter is done, you will definitely get a gift from your father.

    Thoughts were moving back and forth, and he couldn't help it before Qinglan flew over.

    "You forced me to do this. I originally wanted to give you a chance to become a self-aware Nianmo. Now it seems that you are not worthy of waiting!"

    After saying that, Xuan Er, Xuan San, and Xuan Si exploded, and all the low-level thoughts and demons exploded. The black liquid spread in the air and on the ground, quickly outlining some kind of rune.

    Chen Wuxian glanced at it, but didn't recognize him, so he opened his mouth and asked:

    "Qinglao, do you know these things?"

    Qinglao shook his head like a rattle, and retreated to Chen Wuxian, "No, no, I haven't even looked at it, maybe find some older guys."

    He recruited countless green-haired monsters to stand in front of him, then shrunk down in size, and sat on Chen Wuxing's shoulders.

    "Brother, now we are allies again." (Remember this website URL: www.hlnovel.com
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