The loss of essence qi was serious, which was the first time Mu Yang noticed it. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 From this point, Mu Yang could be sure that he was the true pavilion master of Tianxiang Pavilion. Because only this kind of cultivation can support the operation of the entire formation.

Unexpectedly, Lei Qiansong would become like this, using the pavilion master's essence as the center of the formation. If it weren't for Mu Yang's quick discovery of the clues, breaking the formation with a tactful approach, and changing someone to act directly and brutally, then what he saw at this moment would not be the pavilion master's amnesia, but a cold corpse.

After a closer look, Mu Yang found that he had forgotten who he was. It seems that the severity is beyond Muyang's imagination. However, the matter of amnesia is not something that outsiders can help, and the only way to recover it is to recover slowly.

"Pavilion Master, do you still remember this Tianxiang Pavilion, do you remember how you yourself were trapped here?" Mu Yang raised his eyes and found that there were dense dry bones erected around this hall.

Knock knock! Knock knock! Knock knock! Keen sense told Mu Yang that in every dry bone, there was a faint fluctuation of breath. This breath can be understood as the breath of life. I was shocked, could it be......

With a move of his footsteps, Mu Yang passed by the Lord of Tianxiang Pavilion. The latter may have been instinctive, his right hand stretched out, and he stopped it suddenly: "What do you want to do?" Mu Yang frowned, although he lost his memory, his sensitivity did not change.

With a twist of his right hand, he broke free from the shackles of the pavilion master in a mysterious way: "Now you still have to take care of yourself, this Tianxiang Pavilion is no longer as calm as before, recover as soon as possible, and it is up to you to preside over the overall situation!"

With a little foot, the figure stepped back. Muyang a twist. Above the palm of his hand flowed the breath of fire. A wisp of flame burst out, spun in front of him, and then shot forward.

Bang, bang, boom, boom, the flames twisted and condensed into a small magic circle, which spread to every dry bone under the control of Muyang's spiritual power. Boom! Boom, crackling.

With a pause, Mu Yang must change the seal and maintain the arc of the flame. But at this moment, the eyes of the Heavenly Fragrance Pavilion Lord widened suddenly: "Be careful, this is a trap!" and shouted, but it was still too late.

I saw that behind Mu Yang, a black gas flowed out. Immediately after that, black qi surged from all sides of him at the same time. After these black qi condensed, they surrounded him, and the scene changed in an instant.

Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, Grimaces appeared in front of him. It looks very vicious, and it will pounce on Muyang at any time. As soon as the seal changed, there was a qi around him.

"Huh...... Ha ha...... Muyang, I know that you still have that trace of compassion. That's why you're going to get in here and break into this trap you've prepared beforehand!"

This is Lei Qiansong's voice, full of coldness and pride. It's not out of his plans, it's completely under his control. Originally, I thought that when I was on the periphery of Tianxiang Pavilion, I had already failed, but in fact, it was only the first step.

"This is all your plan?Deliberately trying to lure me in?What is your purpose?Could it be, can you still have a way to turn things around?" Mu Yang wondered, the dry bones were shattered, the inheritance of the old man with a dry heart had disappeared, what else could he do?

Surrounded by black qi, although it can't erode Muyang for the time being, it will be difficult to control it after a long time. Lei Qiansong's face enlarged in front of Mu Yang, staring at him gloomily: "Haha...... After so many years of obsession, do you think it's really so easy to let go? Muyang, you see that things are still so simple!"

So far, Lei Qiansong is not afraid to say it directly: "I tell you, it is in my plan from beginning to end." Yes, I did start to ossify, but in the end, you helped a lot. ”

The soul was reduced to shards, but it was still mixed with the power of dry bones. Disappeared casually, that would be too much to underestimate the secret art of the withered old man. The maggots of the tarsal bones, the scattered fragments of the soul, will not die as long as they erode into a person.

The momentum condensed rapidly, entangled Mu Yang, and the two forces were stalemate: "Mu Yang, I don't know if they should thank you or hate you if they learn the truth of this matter?"

"Haha...... This seat not only wants to be the Heavenly Fragrance Pavilion, but also the Burning Tower, but also the entire capital, and even the place where the gods are buried. You are all just tools in my hands, in my hands, at the expense of tens of millions of people, so what?"

There is a secret method for the art of dry bones. After merging the power of dry bones with souls. When the body dissipates, it will turn into thousands of spirit sons, scattered everywhere. As long as it is a living being, it can be eroded.

In other words, since Mu Yang scattered his body, Lei Qiansong was actually everywhere. In other words, the current situation was actually caused by Muyang.

Closing his eyes, Muyang tried his best to calm himself and calm down. No matter how strong the power of the dry bones was, no matter how powerful the secret method was, he believed that he would not be able to resist the power of heaven. Streams of thunder surged above his fingers, ready to go.

"Yo, can't help it? Then you can do it! But Muyang, this seat reminds you that as long as you make a move, this dark and dry bone array will be activated, and the life in each dry bone will be used as energy. ”

In other words, as long as Mu Yang acts rashly now, there will be thousands of lives in an instant, and they will die because of him. His eyes were solemn, his face was gloomy, and his hands were clenched, and he could only temporarily suppress his breath.

Countless energies condensed into chains, firmly binding Muyang, unable to move: "Guess what I want to do? I want you to see with your own eyes that the tens of millions of people in this capital city will become my puppets." See with your own eyes how the ThunderClan you believe in destroyed your beloved! I must let you try this pain!"

Everything was in Lei Qiansong's plan. Now he has no entity, even Burning Fire Liu can't do anything to him. In addition, with Tianxiang Pavilion as a basis, or a hostage, he is currently completely at the top.

At the same time, outside the Tianxiang Pavilion, the situation was completely beyond the expectations of Burning Liu, and the situation was about to be out of control. Because of the spread of the Dry Bone Spirit Child, the flame mark has gradually lost its effect.

The evil spirit child, like a plague, continues to spread into everyone's body. It didn't take long for the defense of the Incineration Tower to become weaker and weaker, and the very center of the capital was about to be captured!

"Looks like it's big trouble this time! If I had noticed it then, it probably wouldn't have been like this. Is that guy really going to cost tens of millions of people?"

Burning Liu stood on top of the city tower, his hands behind his back, his face unusually solemn. If he really can't stop it, he can only play the last hole card. Even if it is total destruction, it cannot be allowed to continue like this.

"Landlord, think twice! Now that the people on the Thunder Clan side have not been rescued, and the situation of Zhang Erdan is unknown, if you use the fire to burn the sky now and turn them all into ashes, then the whole city will be finished, and our hopes will be dashed. Maybe we still have a way, as long as we hold on until Muyang returns, there will still be a glimmer of life!"