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However, Mu Yang was riding too fast just now, and it hit Yu Yong hard.

When he jumped out of the water, he was still clutching his waist. This situation is almost in a state of injury.

Before he finished his ruthless words, the three of Mu Yang had already charged up.

After experiencing a battle with Fang Tzuyu, Muyang’s cultivation has been completely consolidated, and his combat power has been improved by another level. As the strongest existence of the three, and with the blessing of multi-functional audio, Muyang takes the lead with Chi Tianxin. The sword cleared the way.

The three of them have practiced a lot of coordination tactics when they are training. Therefore, although the three are usually noisy and noisy, the cooperation is quite tacit.

Within a quarter of an hour, Yu Yong's golden body circle had been broken, and he was lying obediently at the feet of the three of them.

"You bully the less, what a good guy!"

Yu Yong was naturally unconvinced, but he also felt strange in his heart, why the three little ghosts in the spirit vein realm have such strong combat power.

Mu Yang squatted in front of him and said with a grin: "I don't accept it, I'm suffocating, a kind of rose up and beat me."

With that, picking out his storage bag was another looting.

And Chen Lingfeng walked to the side of the altar and snatched it.

"Okay, boss, let's go. It is not suitable to stay here for long." At the urging of Chen Lingfeng, the three left the island, leaving Yu Yong alone on the island in a mess, and by the way, doubted his life.

"Is the spirit pulse realm so powerful now? Or I am too loose lately? Why can't I beat them? Didn't I break through to the first stage of the spirit wheel realm? Could it be that I broke through a false realm? ......"

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On the other side, when Mu Yang was leaving with Qin Yun and Chen Lingfeng, he had been staring at his hand.

Brother Gou asked curiously: "What are you thinking about?"

"I feel that my current martial skills don't seem to be enough. Except for the kamikaze step, all I know are the yellow-level techniques, but the opponents I face now are all in the spirit wheel realm, and the yellow-level martial arts are fighting. The middle is too weak."

Brother Gou nodded and looked at the book in the corner. It was the third martial skill that Mu Yang brought out from the ruins. It was also a yellow level. However, Mu Yang's progress was too fast. It's so useful for this technique.

Brother Gou shook his head and said, "That's it, it's okay. After the Battle of the Eight Sides is over, you can ask Old Xue if you want to do something. If you performed so well this time, he will definitely reward you."

What Mu Yang didn't know was that the things he won for the sect were comparable to Xuan-level martial arts.

Feng Mingding and Qiu Xin Begonia alone are ten million times worth of Xuan rank martial arts.

After a while, the three of them came to a cave, blocked the entrance of the cave, and took out their maps from inside.

"Boss, live up to your expectations, we have completed the map of this area."

Qin Yun leaned against the wall and hugged his arms, and said proudly: "Yeah, it was too hard to complete. I have been beaten for several times. Counting today, we have played seven or eight games. That's it."

Mu Yang was stunned: "Ah? You are so miserable. I have never met anyone along the way, but I met Fang Ziyu of Yudingzong, and it was a long time."

"Fang Tzuyu! Did you touch Tzuyu above?" Qin Yun and Chen Lingfeng exclaimed almost at the same time, and Mu Yang was also taken aback.

"What's wrong?"

Chen Lingfeng swallowed, "We have heard of him. Although he has just broken through the spiritual wheel realm, he is super strong. A bamboo Xiao can make his opponent fall asleep. By virtue of this, even five Yu Yong, it may not be him. Opponent, how did you entangle him?"

Only then did Mu Yang know that Fang Tzuyu was so good, it's no wonder that when he was fighting Yu Yong today, he obviously felt that it was not that difficult.

It took a long time because Fang Tzuyu was too powerful.

Mu Yang shrugged and said with a smile: "You may not believe it, I don't remember it. After going out, ask the elders. They should be clear. Anyway, the matter is very complicated, and I can't tell it. I only know, He was beaten to death by me."

"..."

They stared at Mu Yang, not knowing what to say for a while, and after holding back for a while, the two words came out, "Perverted."

Mu Yang waved his hand, rolled up his sleeves, and began to copy their map. After almost a stick of fragrant work, a completed map of the battlefield from all directions appeared in front of the three of them.

"The layout of this eight-party battlefield is a bit like a gossip map." Chen Lingfeng stood up and looked at this complete map, muttering.

This map is bounded by a large river in the center, divided into north and south. There are various landforms in it, which are very irregular.

But there is something that makes Mu Yang feel very strange. Obviously, the two maps have been assembled, but he counted them three times, and there were only forty-nine altars!

"How many spiritual altars have you found?"

Qin Yun replied: "Twelve."

Mu Yang squinted his eyes, twelve seats, plus his thirty-seven seats~www.wuxiaspot.com~ still lacks one.

"Maybe something is missing? Is it hidden?"

Now there are forty-nine ones unfolding in the sky, and one is also missing.

Then there is another one, where will it be hidden?

"Forget it, don't worry, the problem is not big, let's study and study together." Mu Yang called the two over and squatted down together, and then explained to them all the three routes he had studied before.

Then, he deliberately marked five spiritual altars, and said: "There are five other spiritual altars. I have confirmed that the spiritual altars in our hands now have eight spiritual altars and three others. I’m not sure where it is."

And the Infinite Sect is now twenty, and it is quite close to victory.

So now, they are also a little anxious.

Qin Yun pointed to a spiritual altar and said, "This position is currently in our hands."

Mu Yang nodded, "Okay, there are only six confirmed seats. We will exclude these six seats for the time being, and then select 20 seats and arrange the most suitable route."

In the next hour, they carefully analyzed and compared the location of each spiritual altar, and tried their best to consider the information of the guardian of the spiritual altar, and finally determined the most suitable set. Program.

After finishing this, Mu Yang let out a long sigh of relief and put down the pen in his hand, "Next, you only need to find Brother Fu Luochen to start implementing the plan. I hope we can still catch up."

To be honest, now Mu Yang doesn’t dare to be big anymore. He doesn’t have the confidence he had before, because the progress of the Infinite Sect has exceeded his expectations. Can he catch up to the Infinite Sect and compete for 26 spiritual altars? It is still unknown.