Konoha's Balanced Ninja System

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An invisible pale white light enveloped Mo Wen, like a layer of paper, unable to give anyone any sense of security.

At this time, Mo Wen also knew that a dead horse was treated as a living horse doctor, so he could only choose to believe in the tower spirit. After all, it would be impossible for him to block such an attack with his own strength, and he would probably turn into the tiniest particles in an instant.

Black and white dragon arrows crashed down, and a phantom of a -meter-long dragon hovered in the sky. The dragon's head drooped, and its eyes stared closely at Mo Wen as he walked into the Tang Dynasty.

In just an instant, the black and white dragon arrow hit Mo Wen.

Mo Wen calmed down and closed his eyes. If he wanted to die, he would die. He couldn't care about that much now.

However, after waiting for a few breaths, he didn't notice anything unusual. He slowly opened his eyes and found that the black and white dragon arrow was floating in front of him, only two feet away.

From such a short distance, Mo Wen could clearly see the appearance of the black and white dragon arrows. After a closer look, Mo Wen discovered that the black and white dragon arrows were composed of two black and white ancestral demon spirits that had been shrunk countless times. The pair at the tail The wings are like the pair of wings on the back of the dragon and horse.

At this time, the black and white dragon arrow was floating in front of him, motionless, as if time had stopped at that moment.

That circle of faint white light always enveloped Mo Wen without even swaying.

"how is this possible!"

A somewhat unwilling voice sounded from the black and white dragon arrows. The voice was still soft, but it contained unparalleled anger.

The black and white dragon arrows flashed with light, and a phantom appeared in front of Mo Wen. It was the dragon horse that had transformed into a human form.

She looked at Mo Wen in disbelief. It was like encountering a ghost.

"How is it possible! How did you do it? Impossible, absolutely impossible..."

Long Ma looked at Mo Wen lustfully and kept mumbling to himself. She didn't expect it anyway. The final result will be like this. She burned her life, her body, even her blood and ancestral demon spirit, and everything about her, but in the end, this was the result.

"Thank God."

Mo Wen slowly breathed a sigh of relief. The light of crossing the calamity actually blocked the dragon and horse. It's not that he doesn't have confidence in the tower spirit. It's that Ryoma's blow just now was too terrifying. He is not worried that the tower spirit is unable to save him, but is worried that the light of crossing the calamity has a bottom line when it is set. If it exceeds a certain limit, it will lose its effect.

But obviously, there is no bottom line for the Light of Disaster. At least in Dou Ling Pagoda, it has no bottom line.

"I can only tell you about fate. Not long ago, I got a light to overcome adversity..."

Mo Wen sighed, and he sympathized with Long Ma's experience. In fact, when this death game begins, it is unfair to everyone. After all, no matter what the outcome is, one party's life will be deprived of it.

But there was no way he could back down from this kind of thing. Just to live, if you can't disobey the tower spirit, you can only follow its rules.

"So that's it...! It turns out that it has arranged everything a long time ago. It is said that this Dou Ling Tower was built by ancient human immortal cultivators. It really cares for you humans."

Ryoma smiled sadly, with indescribable emotions in his eyes, perhaps from beginning to end. They are all just these human whetstones.

The faint white light surrounding Mo Wen shook slightly, and the terrifying black and white dragon arrow broke inch by inch, and the figure of the dragon and horse became lighter and fainter, becoming more and more illusory...

Just when Mo Wen thought that everything would be over, a purple light suddenly lit up from the endless void. The next moment, it crossed an unknown distance and space barriers and appeared next to Mo Wen in an instant.

In that purple light, there was a small and exquisite gourd. It was the purple gourd that had escaped inexplicably before.

As soon as the purple gourd appeared, it jumped onto Mo Wen's shoulder and rubbed his face with its shell very affectionately.

Mo Wen was speechless. This thing actually came back on its own. Did it really haunt him? Moreover, what on earth is this thing? It can actually move freely through the Dou Ling Tower without any hindrance.

After rubbing each other affectionately for a while, the Purple Light Gourd suddenly stopped. It seemed that it had discovered the slowly disappearing black and white dragon arrows and the phantom of the dragon horse. It curiously flew up and appeared above the black and white dragon arrows. After a slight pause, it suddenly sprayed. A stream of purple energy was released, and the dense purple energy poured down, covering Mo Wen and Longma's shadows, including the black and white dragon arrows.

However, just as the purple light gourd enveloped the two of them, another white light fell from the sky. Wherever the white light passed, everything in the world calmed down. The tsunami stopped, the clouds dissipated, the thunder and lightning disappeared, and the sun broke through the clouds and sprinkled on the earth.

But Mo Wen and Ziguang Gourd, including the phantoms of the dragon and horse, disappeared in an instant, leaving the building empty and gone, as if they had never appeared.

Everything happened too fast and too suddenly. From the appearance of the purple gourd to the white light falling from the sky, everything happened in just an instant.

When everything was over, no one among the human warriors below had reacted.

It lasted for another quarter of an hour, and when everyone found that the world was calm and the wind was sunny and sunny, everything seemed to be over.

"What's going on? Don't ask? Where did the others go..."

"Could it be that he is already dead?"

"What about the dragon and horse? The terrifying dragon and horse have also disappeared. They won't die together."

"It doesn't look like it. Mo Wen seems to have won in the end. Is there another mystery behind it?"

"What on earth is that purple gourd that appeared at the end? Why did it appear out of nowhere? It's so weird..."

……

After a moment of calm, the human warriors in the Four Elephant Light Barrier suddenly burst into discussions. Everything that just happened was too sudden and too strange.

Moreover, everyone is a little confused and has no idea what the final result will be.

For most people, the final experience is what they care about most. Don't ask whether they defeated Longma, whether they passed the final challenge, and whether they can get out of the Spirit Tower alive. This is the most critical question.

"Just... what happened?"

Nangong Mingzhu looked hesitant, and she didn't know what happened in the end, but judging from the situation, apart from Mo Wen's unknown life and death, and Long Ma's whereabouts, they seemed to be in no danger.

While the human warriors were discussing, the four-image mask slowly disintegrated, and the four formation flags that had always been planted on the ground suddenly shattered, and then disintegrated little by little. Without protection, everyone was exposed to the air. Without the formation, some people who didn't react fell directly into the sea below. Fortunately, the people here were of high cultivation, and they could all fly in mid-air. flight.

"Hey, no, my Ten Thousand Souls Banner, where has my Ten Thousand Souls Banner gone..."

Chu Yuan was still secretly rejoicing that Mo Wen might have died together with Long Ma, but then he suddenly thought of a question, a very serious question...