The Secret History of Xuanmen

Chapter 153 Out of Control
When I sacrificed the nine-story building of the Maoshan secret method, and the tall buildings really rose from the ground under my feet, I felt heroic in my whole heart.

It seems that the feeling of familiarity I witnessed just now is not groundless, maybe I have really learned this method.

To be precise, I should have learned it in my previous life, and I still have a fragmented memory.

I stepped on the awe-inspiring energy, borrowing the energy of heaven and earth, and quickly built and ascended the building.

The first floor is the first pass, and the pass is sad.

Soon I was able to move smoothly all the way, connecting the six-storey building.

If those Maoshan celestial masters saw this scene, they might have to dig a hole to get in. The five of them teamed up to barely build the sixth layer, but I could do it by myself.

However, when I wanted to go further, my qi mechanism was also exhausted, and the sixth-floor building was already my limit.But this limit is not the hindrance of Xu Wuchen's skills. I believe that as long as I have enough energy, I may even step out of the Ninth Floor Building.

Standing on the six-story building, I have no fear anymore.

"Little friend Dengtang, how can you know the secret method of Maoshan? Are you also the great master of Maoshan?" Lu San shouted to me with a shocked face.

I said to him directly: "Let's talk about it later, I'll hold back the magic soldier, and you quickly take everyone to a safe place."

Lu Sandao: "Little friend, this magical weapon can kill people, and it can kill immortals. It can't be stopped by ordinary people. The five celestial masters of Maoshan can only flee in a hurry. You must not collide with it."

I didn't retreat, Maoshan Celestial Master didn't dare to face them directly, but I wanted to see how they would break through the nine-story building.

Soon the divine soldier came to the Nine-story Building, without any intention of avoiding it, as if he was about to break through the building.

I stand proudly in the building, guarding the gate alone.

Mortals vs Divine Soldiers.

One person is against thousands of troops.

They stepped into the nine-story building, but the Qi building did not collapse.

Instead of moving forward, they stopped and looked up at me.

Even if I didn't make a move, I felt endless coercion.

Their eyes have no whites, and they look into the abyss.

I silently recited the mantra of clearing my heart, to stabilize my mind, and at the same time, fully activated my energy, and tried my best to keep the nine-story building from falling down.

No matter why they didn't kill me immediately, it's in my best interest to spend so much time.

However, a few seconds later, the cavalry suddenly raised their spears high.

brush!
After the gunfire swept through the wind, the six-storey building under my feet collapsed, and I fell to the fifth floor.

I tried my best to stabilize the fifth floor, but after only a few seconds, I fell to the fourth floor again.

Soon I fell to the third floor again. At this time, my clothes were torn apart, my veins were bursting, my blood was surging, and I was in a panic.

But apart from embarrassment, it is not fatal.

This also made me extremely curious. It stands to reason that with the bravery of divine soldiers, they can completely destroy buildings with one move and kill me instantly, but why do they destroy my nine-story building layer by layer?
Are they afraid of me and testing me?
Or are they not born all year round, bored to the core, and treat me like a toy, wanting to play a game of cat and mouse with me?
I am extremely puzzled, but this is not the time for me to think about these.

Out of the corner of my eye, I saw that almost all the contestants had hid in the nearby buildings. They were all made by Lu Banjiao. Whether they can resist the magic soldiers or not, I can only resign myself to fate.

My goal has been achieved, all that remains is to find a way to escape.

But at this moment, I found that Qin Yuluo and the paper figurine were still standing not far away, and they hadn't left.

I yelled at them: "Don't hurry up and hide in the building? Do you want to stay here and die?"

But after asking, my heart trembled suddenly, and I realized something that terrified me.

Not long ago, I obviously manipulated the paper man Gousheng to escape, why is he still here?
Qin Yuluo also used all his strength to pull the paper figurine Gousheng away, but the paper figurine Gousheng stood still, as if he didn't want to leave.

At this moment, I was almost suffocated, and a deep sense of fear enveloped my heart.

The paper man Gousheng is my avatar, and it is my ray of soul that controls him. How could he not be under my control all of a sudden?
(End of this chapter)