Fast and slow through the ever-changing life

Chapter 516 Phantom God Flower Moon (46)

As long as these people don't find their own death and go outside the barrier, they will be safe.

Those red mist can not only suck people's life but also confuse people's hearts.

Tian Muya collected a bottle of red mist, wrapped a red flower with magic power and put it in the box he had prepared earlier.

"You are all guarding here, don't act rashly, this deity will return as soon as you go." Tian Muya activated the teleportation talisman and teleported directly to Lu Huayue.

"Hua Yue, I brought this out from the Illusory Temple. See if you can make it to defeat these red mist. Also, there are those flowers in this box." Tian Muya is not proficient in elixir, so he can't make a countermeasure potion.

But Lu Huayue was different, he was born to be able to make strange medicines that no one else could make, and the various effects were dizzying.

Lu Huayue took the sample brought back by Tian Muya and started to analyze and research, and soon analyzed the ingredients in the red mist.As for the red flower that can absorb life, Lu Huayue directly saw a drop of black liquid, and the flower that had been twisting and twisting instantly wilted and withered in a moment, turning into a puff of smoke and dissipating.

Black venom is the nemesis of red flowers.

"As long as this elixir is activated with phantom power and thrown into the air, it will burst into green mist. These mist can neutralize and offset the life-killing red mist."

"There is a special poison in this bottle, which is harmless to people, but it is an absolute nemesis to those words in the Illusory Temple." After Lu Huayue handed the pill and poison to Tian Muya, she turned her head and refined the pill again Medicine gone.

The red mist and those flowers with a certain vitality are easy to deal with, but the black mist and skeletons are not easy to deal with.

They are all controlled by indifference, and it is not something that pills can do to solve those things.

In the sea of ​​knowledge, Yi Xichun sighed a little.

If I hadn't gone to the world where Huangfu Shiqian was, I wouldn't have met Yuanchen, and I wouldn't have learned some methods of restraining these evil things in Yuanchen's hands.

Lu Huayue took a pen and found cinnabar to silently write a sutra for salvation of resentful souls. When writing, she injected magic power into the cinnabar, and the written sutra for salvation was even more effective.

As soon as Tian Muya returned to the underground palace, he saw a group of illusionists huddled in a corner, and outside the barrier were hundreds of illusionists attacking each other.

These magicians didn't take Tian Muya's words to heart after Tian Muya left.

As soon as Tian Muya walked away, these people on the back got their thoughts.

In the hearts of these magicians, they don't really believe Tian Muya's words.

Who knew that the former Divine Son of the Illusion Temple had no connection with the master of the Illusion Temple, and who knew that he did not go to the Illusion Temple to keep the good things for himself.

After all, this former Son of Heaven was a cold disciple.

More than 600 people walked out of the barrier as soon as they discussed it. They shouldn't wait here foolishly. Tian Muya will take away all the good things, so what are they doing here?

Crusade against cold feelings?Don't be kidding, they can't beat it.

As soon as the 600 people stepped out of the barrier, the red mist and flying vines instantly took away the lives of a hundred or so people.

The rest of the people were confused under the influence of the red mist, and their minds were confused by the red mist, and they began to attack each other, endlessly.

In their eyes, this hall is full of attractive treasures, and the other party wants to snatch the treasures that belong to him.

A fight ensues.

What the magicians in the enchantment saw was different from those who were fighting each other. What they saw was a terrifying black head behind 500 people, and the black head was grinning loudly. Evil smile.

Every time a magician died, the black head became more evil.

Nearly 600 people were frightened by this scene and returned to the safest corner. They were afraid that this barrier would not be able to stop the terrifying black head, and they did not want to die like those [-] people.

These magicians, who were huddled in the corner and looked a little ridiculous, became frightened and regained their courage after seeing Tian Muya.

"Son of Heaven!" A magician mistakenly called Tian Muya's former name.

"This is the last time. If something like this happens again, you should stop following me. I won't care about you anymore. If you want to die, go ahead. How can I stop you?" Tian Mu Ya doesn't want to worry about those illusionists whose hearts are filled with greed. There is no cure for them.

If they stop them, I'm afraid they will blame Tian Muya for making money in front of them.

A group of people shook their heads immediately, they really knew they were afraid, the Illusory Temple was not as safe as they thought, every place here might kill them.

It would be safer for them to follow Tian Sheng Zi obediently behind Tian Sheng Zi, as long as this man stood in front of them, they would not be afraid of dying.

Tian Muya said no more, but called the Lu family members who were mixed in the crowd, distributed the elixirs in their hands to them, and let them deal with it on their own.

"These elixirs in my hand are very precious. Each one was painstakingly refined by Lu Huayue Phantom God. It is specially used to deal with these red mist. I command and distribute these elixirs to those who are worthy of my trust. No one is allowed to hide the elixir, if anyone let me find out that you have hidden this elixir, don't blame me for harming your family."

Tian Muya can't trust these greedy illusionists, they are acting very well now, but as soon as they go out, they will reveal their true colors after not much danger.

Tian Muya didn't want to remind these people again that their life and death had nothing to do with Tian Muya.

There are only two or three people Tian Muya cares about.

Walk out of the underground palace to the residence of the two deceased elders, and bow to the murals on the wall.

The once bustling Illusory Temple has now become empty, leaving only a bewitched indifference.

Tian Muya casually threw a elixir and it exploded in mid-air, covering the field of vision with green smoke.The green smoke mixed with the red mist, and quickly merged with the red smoke, devouring and purifying each other.

Seeing this, the person holding the elixir followed suit and threw the elixir out and exploded in the air.

The surrounding red mist was instantly engulfed by green smoke, and a clean place was cleared up in a short while.

The red mist outside the palace in the distance lingered outside, but he wanted to come in but was blocked by the green smoke wall.

Seeing this, a magician held tightly the elixir that had not been thrown out in his hand. It was a good thing, so he put it away first for emergencies.

Just as he was about to put this green elixir into his magic ring, the next moment his hand was completely separated from his body, and the elixir and his arm fell to the floor together.

The illusionist didn't react for a moment, and only then did he realize that his left hand was gone until he was hit by a bone-shattering pain.

Tian Muya turned around gracefully. It didn't matter that some people turned a deaf ear to his words. He would let these people know that there is a price to pay for greedy things that should not be greedy.

The elixir dropped on the ground will be exploded automatically.

Like the magician who had his arm cut off, the magicians who secretly took the elixir quickly threw the elixir in their hands out of the palace. They did not want to become one-armed.

(End of this chapter)