Chapter 156 Trapped

The old man who represented the power of the turbid earth possessed the Three Treasures of All Things and the power to bury all things. Wei Yuan knew very well that when he guided Hou Tu and fought two against one, he relied on Hou Tu's inherent offensive power, which wasn't weak, and his own swordsmanship.

And the reason he was able to force the old man back with a single sword…

Was due to karma.

The power lay in fate and karma, not his own body.

And, of course, he needed a selfless and enthusiastic turbid world karma to bear the backlash for him.

Wei Yuan was now gradually realizing that the power of the [Karma] authority had two prerequisites: the first was to remain hidden in the shadows, and the second was to hold karma related to the opponent in his hand. In this way, he could exert great power through karma. But if it came to a head-on battle, he would only earn a pitying remark from the Celestial Emperor Dijun.

This was simply not a combat-type peak.

But that was when facing a peak-level opponent in their prime. Wei Yuan could only unleash the full effect of the karma authority when hidden in the shadows. But now, if that guy was directly blocked in the Hun Tian formation by Hou Tu's gravity authority and sealed there for six thousand years…

When he came out, he would be in a state of unstable foundation and depleted reserves.

If he couldn't beat the opponent…

He would drag the opponent's foundation to the same level as his own.

Then he'd slap him silly.

Relying on the Yuanshi Tianzun's rich brawling experience, he would ora ora ora ora him to death.

Hou Tu had enough trust in her friend. Soon, she used her authority, based on Wei Yuan's understanding of formations, to forcefully pull and tear, causing countless stars to fall and smash onto the earth. The flow of gravity sealed the position where the old man had entered, directly dragging down an unknown number of stars.

The intertwining gravity had already turned into a place where anyone who stepped inside…

Would be pulled and torn by different changes in gravity.

It was equivalent to having a massive flow of gravity from all directions, forcibly fixing people in place.

Then, under that terrifying gravity, their blood would flow backward, their souls would shatter, and finally, their flesh would collapse and be annihilated.

Wei Yuan gradually realized that there was no so-called strength or weakness in the authorities of the top ten peaks. The reason why Hou Tu and Nuwa were said to be not good at fighting was probably not because the [Power of the Earth] and the [Method of Creation] were incapable of combat, but because these two were gentle and kind.

The fastest update directly controlled the earth, separating the gravity, strolling out calmly. He even gained a few pounds from recuperating inside, his expression serene, and he laughed loudly:

"Fools, fools.

"To think you could trap me with a mere blockade?"

The old man's expression was disdainful as he sneered:

"I thought you were strong.

"But you're just a simpleton, only knowing how to wield a knife and sword, and nothing else!

"The strength of the top ten peaks is definitely not the so-called power to support a husband, definitely not just fighting and killing!" "Let's see how this old man mocks him!"

The old man wrote a poem on the wall, two lines of which were:

"Foolish and ignorant, only knowing knife and sword."

Meaning, this is just a kept man, brainless and foolish, only knowing how to use swords against people.

The old man looked at his poem, stroked his beard, and laughed. He waved his sleeves and left.

"Hahahaha, this old man is leaving!"

Wei Yuan's brow twitched.

As expected, the top ten peaks were not so easy to deal with.

Hou Tu herself was not good at this; the formations and blockade strategies were all provided by Wei Yuan himself.

Wei Yuan expressionlessly took out a letter: "[Hou], this formation won't work.

"That old silver fox… I mean, that old man escaped.

"Let me think about how to change it…" Wei Yuan rubbed his brow, fell silent for a moment. Since even strict defense was useless, should he try a maze that guides and deliberately misleads?

After thinking about it, he took out the Special Operations Group's phone, which was said to have a signal even in the deepest trenches of the ocean. But this was, after all, the Great Wilderness. The Great Wilderness was too vast, and the human race's infrastructure had not yet been built here.

The Taoist's expression did not change. He plucked a thread of karma and flicked his finger.

The signal was full.

Opening the address book, Wei Yuan immediately saw an emoji.

He opened it: "Water Monkey… cough cough, Water Lord, are you busy lately?"

The message was replied to instantly, but the tone was impolite.

"Spit it out.

"If you have something to say, say it quickly."

Wei Yuan's mouth twitched, and he said, "I heard that Water Lord, you are a completionist of soul-like games?"

Wuzhiqi on the other side was slightly stunned. He didn't expect this guy to be looking for him to talk about games, rather than having some trouble again. He said, "You want to play too? Actually, I suggest you start with simpler soul-like games, such as Dark Souls III. It's relatively simple…" Once the monkey started talking about games, he couldn't stop.

Wei Yuan said, "Regarding the map design of these types of games, what are some of the more disgusting points?

Wuzhiqi once again recalled the anger of being dominated by the malice of human game designers, gnashing his teeth, and said one by one the classic game map kill designs that had caused countless game players to die hundreds of times, accumulating to perhaps killing more than a billion players, and countless grievances.

Thinking it was a chance for survival, but it turned out to be a dead end.

Carelessly, people would die.

He babbled on for a full hour before reluctantly stopping.

Wei Yuan politely declined Wuzhiqi's invitation to "carry him" and then combined the nightmare-level map designs of countless human games with his own knowledge of mechanisms and formation arts. After thinking about it, he called Ah Liang again and asked him to work overtime, using this as a principle to combine them.

Then, he told Hou Tu again, asking her to change the gravity flow formation a bit.

The karma in front of Wei Yuan surged again.

Then, it was borne by the compassionate turbid world karma god.

He lowered his eyes slightly, looking at the karma ahead, towards the past.

The words on the stone wall had disappeared, replaced by a turbid and terrifying evil black handprint, still flowing with blood. And within the seal, there was still no aura of that turbid world earth god, causing Wei Yuan to frown slightly.

With his design referencing countless classic map kill designs from the human world, plus Hou Tu's power of gravity…

And Ah Liang's final overtime polish…

Even the top ten peaks of the same level would be caught if injured.

This time, the seal would definitely mess with people's minds.

Plus the interference of the Hun Tian Seal.

It could still come out?

The karma in front of him pulled towards the past, and a scene appeared before Wei Yuan.

In a faint hum, hum sound.

The old man, with tattered clothes, walked out with difficulty, clutching his chest. The once complete bun of hair was now broken and ragged, his eyes were bruised, and there were traces of flames and lightning on his body. His dignified face was full of anger. After walking out, he skillfully avoided the interference of gravity, as if he couldn't believe he had walked out.

He looked at his hand, looked at the surrounding environment.

Suddenly, he burst into laughter, laughing like a madman.

"I'm out, I'm out!"

"Three thousand three hundred years, I'm finally out!"

"Which lunatic designed this formation?!"

Then, he couldn't help but burst into tears, crying and laughing, his mentality finally recovering. He turned back and cursed, roaring angrily, "Despicable!

"Shameless!

"I didn't expect that the damned sword-wielding guy was bad enough, but even Hou Tu, who is rumored to be virtuous and tolerant, is such an evil person with malicious intentions! Damn it, do you know how many times this old man was thrown into the upper and lower regions of darkness?! Hundreds of thousands of times,

Hundreds of thousands of times!"

"Do you know how I felt when I thought the front was the exit, but stepped into the killing formation of the Hun Tian Seal?! That damn bitch, and that sword-wielding madman, wait, when I get out, I will definitely kill you all!"

Malice!

The pure malice of human game designers!

And Zhuge Wuhou's even purer malice!

A pure malice formation that countless players only passed after tens of billions or hundreds of billions of deaths. This old man relied on his own strength to complete it in one life, but it was so mentally exhausting that Wei Yuan felt it was outrageous. He could figure it out like this?

With a *pa*, as if anger had reached its extreme.

The old man slammed his palm on the stone wall, turbid qi overflowing, mixed with god blood.

The power of curses materialized, filled with boundless evil. Many creatures occasionally passed by this place were interfered with. Even those with god blood, even dragons, could not escape, and all turned into evil creatures with collapsing flesh and twisted true spirits, creating many disasters.

Karma disappeared.

Wei Yuan rubbed his brow, finally realizing the difficulty of trapping a top ten peak in a small black room. These were, after all, the top powerhouses in the Three Realms and Eight Desolations.

It wasn't something you could trap just because you wanted to.

Especially trying to trap a top ten peak who controlled the power of the earth.

Hmm, but… Wei Yuan looked at the old man, who had been torn and guided by the chaotic earth gravity into the upper and lower regions of darkness countless times under the malicious design, even directly crashing into stars and stellar cores, encountering a big explosion, and who now looked furious and embarrassed, and said leisurely.

"I still prefer your previous unruly appearance."

At present, forcibly blocking the road was the most useless. Providing a dangerous road and guiding him to a deviated position was the second choice. But even using such means, using all the mind-torturing map designs that the seal knew, plus gravity chaos, plus the Hun Tian formation and the art of Qimen Dunjia…

Only made the old man suffer a little more.

Let him waste thousands of years in Fuxi's formation to clear it.

Wei Yuan rubbed his brow and still took a wisp of true spirit, went to karma, and actively contacted the Thirty-Three Heavens, actively contacting the Taiqing Realm.

Taiqing Realm.

Wei Yuan lazily lay on the sofa, a magazine in his hand, a facial mask on his face.

He also stuck a few slices of cucumber and was also looking at his phone shopping, preparing to buy something else.

Suddenly, a figure appeared before him, seeing the Gui Cun Seal.

Wei Yuan: …

Seal: …

The atmosphere instantly fell into deathly silence.

The seal looked at Wei Yuan.

Wei Yuan looked at the seal.

*Patta*.

A cucumber fell from Wei Yuan's face.

Wei Yuan's mouth twitched, and a dim, gloomy, unadulterated smile appeared on his face:

What, isn't this my dear nephew, one of the human race's top ten peaks, Yu Xu Yuanshi Tianzun? This, how did you suddenly come…

"Do, do you want a cucumber?"

He stiffly handed over a half-eaten cucumber.

His smile was dim.

Seal: …

Calm, calm.

Nuwa's older brother, older brother.

There's still something I need his help with.

The seal took a deep breath, squeezing out a smile little by little on his face, and said:

"Hahaha, isn't this my dear uncle?

"It's okay, I'm not hungry, you eat it yourself."

A four thousand two hundred word chapter, asking for monthly tickets at the beginning of the month.

*Ka-cha, ka-cha* chewing, the smile on his face gradually growing arrogant, gradually unscrupulous:

"I need a formation to trap someone."

"You want to ask for something with that little voice?"

Wei Yuan picked his ear with his little finger.

The seal's voice became excited: "Turbid World Ten, related to Nuwa."

Fuxi's movements froze.

Doubt.

Slightly stunned.

Thoughtful.

Then the corner of his mouth hooked up, and he sat down on the sofa, propping his chin with one hand, stuffing the cucumber into his mouth.

Seal:

It's getting hard, it's getting hard.

My fists are getting hard.

The seal said without changing his expression:

"Can't hear, can't hear.

"Oh, you have something to ask me?"

His dark golden vertical pupils lifted, scanning the seal up and down, and suddenly smiled, saying:

"Using reverse psychology? When did you learn this trick?"

"Tell me, what are its characteristics?"

Wei Yuan's snake body fell, grinning evilly:

The seal lowered his eyes slightly.

"I'll kill him!"

The image of young Ah Liang seemed to appear in his mind, lightly shaking his feather fan:

Men are all creatures that cannot withstand provocation.

Reverse psychology is complex but effective.

Long En said the general situation, and Wei Yuan quickly took out a large pile of designs and frantically began to modify them. Countless heavenly secrets densely covered the void, and Fuxi's voice faintly carried a hint of madness.

"Attack ones, need!"

"Torture ones, need!"

"Add some that damage the mentality and soul!"

"Hahaha, kill you? Take action against Ah Wa? How could there be such an easy death?"

The Moral Heavenly Lord grinned, frantically writing, speaking completely immoral words.

"Go yourself."

"But that guy's IQ is probably not as good as the seal's."

The karma turbulence appeared again before his eyes, and of course, the Dao fruit left by the turbid qi karma resisted it. Then, he stared intently ahead, anticipating the effect of Fuxi's design - Fuxi's anger.

ps: Today's first update.