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Chapter 1385 The top of the sea of ??clouds, the mantis stalks the cicada (first update)

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    The fat monk named Xu had his abacus beads spinning rapidly outside his body while he was making secrets with his hands. Even as he waved his hands, these abacus beads suddenly turned into a strange shape and suddenly appeared in front of him.

    This figure looks like the end of a chessboard, and the beads seem to have become chess pieces, as if they are densely covered with stars.

    The monk had a solemn look on his face and muttered something in his mouth. He raised his right hand and pointed forward hastily. In an instant, the arithmetic beads that looked like a chess game suddenly went straight towards the red mist.

    In a blink of an eye, the red mist was approaching. The mist suddenly rolled, and a roar came from within. Then the mist rushed out and swallowed up the forbidden area like a chess game.

    There was a loud bang, and at the moment when the red mist was about to swallow it up, colorful lights suddenly flashed on the chess game, and illusory figures appeared one after another. Each figure held a mark and shot towards the red mist.  .

    There seemed to be an invisible force permeating the air, causing the red mist to roll back, but it didn't succeed in swallowing it!

    At this scene, the monks around him all stared at each other, and Master Ling Dong had a flash of joy in his eyes. Only the middle-aged scribe had a sarcastic expression on his lips.

    The fat monk looked proud, raised his right hand and pointed again. Under the bursts of light, surrounded by illusory figures, the chess game approached the red mist.

    Wang Lin watched all of this intently, with a flash of light in his eyes. The fat monk's method of breaking the ban did have some merits. This man's magic abacus should be an extraordinary thing. Each bead contained a lot of information.  The restrictions can be combined with each other, which is quite wonderful.

    If it were an ordinary restriction, this person might be able to break it. However, with these ingenious means, it isimpossible to break through this red mist restriction!

    The restrictions within this red mist are extremely complex. Not only are there ancient soul restrictions, but there are also age restrictions. The fusion of the two is astonishingly powerful.

    I saw the fat monk's chess game disappearing into the red mist as soon as it approached the red mist in the light. From the red mist, a fierce roar and low roar came out. At the moment when everyone looked at it intently,  The fat monk's complexion suddenly changed, he turned pale instantly, and a mouthful of blood spurted out. It was obvious that the magic weapon was destroyed, and the connection between the magic weapon and its soul was severed!

    He was about to retreat immediately, but before the fat monk could take two steps back, the red mist roared suddenly and went crazy. The mist spread suddenly, like red clouds covering the sky, and directly wrapped the fat monk's body and suddenly pulled him into the mist.  .

    The screams were piercing, echoing in this sealed place, and there was even a sound like cracking bones, which shocked people!

    "Waste!" Master Lingdong looked gloomy. If there is no way to break this restriction, it will need to be broken through forcibly, but in this case, it will definitely cause great damage to the Taoist spirit inside. In this case, even if it is opened,  Without the ban, the gains outweigh the losses.

    "What I can't get, no one else can get it. Just open it by force, or destroy it!" A cold light flashed in Master Lingdong's eyes, and he swayed before stepping forward.

    But at this moment, the middle-aged scribe holding the feather fan suddenly clasped his fists and whispered: "Master, before forcefully opening it, let me try it. Even if you can't open it completely, if you can open it a little,  , maybe when the master opens it forcefully, the damage to the spirit inside will be slightly less."

    The master Ling Dong turned around and glanced at the middle-aged scribe, pondered for a moment, nodded, and said slowly: "You have to be careful!"

    The middle-aged scribe nodded with a smile, closed his fan, tapped the palm of his left hand, and slowly walked towards the red mist.

    Wang Lin looked as usual, but he was paying attention in his heart. The restrictions under his feet were gathering more and more without anyone noticing.

    The middle-aged scribe approached the red mist. After looking at it for a while, he raised his right hand and pinched his fingers as if calculating. His eyes flashed with derivation. After a moment, his right hand suddenly pointed forward, and his hand showed signs of disability.  The shadow instantly hit the red mist.

    There was a roar in the red mist, and the roar echoed. A thick-armed red mist rushed out from the side and rolled towards the middle-aged man. However, the man seemed not to see it. His right hand did not pause at all, and the seal was on point.

    With a bang, I don¡¯t know where the middle-aged scribe clicked. The red mist that rolled up trembled suddenly, and suddenly collapsed and dissipated before it touched this person.

    This scene immediately made Master Lingyong¡¯s eyes flash.

    Wang Lin narrowed his eyes. This middle-aged scribe did have some tricks. In terms of restraint, he far surpassed the previous ones.

    The middle-aged scribe was sweating on his forehead, but his expression was unusually calm. His body swayed, like a swimming dragon, spinning outside the red mist. His right hand did not stop, and he kept making seals as he walked.With a flash of dim light, all actions stopped!

    The middle-aged scribe took a step forward and stepped directly into the circle formed by the jade slips. He violently tore forward with both hands, but he immediately tore open the mist that had stopped all movement.  The crack in his eyes was filled with greed, and he leaned forward to enter the crack.

    But at this moment, a scream suddenly broke out in this silent world!

    "Impossible, there are still restrictions. I have obviously stopped all restrictions" The middle-aged scribe suddenly retreated, his face was bloody and his body was decaying rapidly. In the blink of an eye, he only retreated three feet, and he  With a bang, the whole body rotted into a rotten corpse.

    Time passed slowly, and in the blink of an eye, twenty breaths were about to pass, and the light of the nine jade slips on the red mist quickly dissipated. The mist showed faint signs of activity, and finally became completely active.

    A stick of incense passed by in an instant, and the corpse suddenly opened its eyes. Its appearance changed rapidly, and it once again became the appearance of the scribe before.

    "It seems that no one has sneaked in here" The middle-aged man's eyes flashed and he walked towards the red mist.

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