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Chapter 734 Another Him
Deep sea, Snake Island.

At noon, the sun was shining brightly, but there was no warmth from the sun on the huge Snake Island. Only the biting coldness spread throughout every part of the island.

This kind of climate is obviously abnormal compared to the entire world.

As for Snake Island, it is also a special climate that lasts for an entire season every year during this midsummer period.

In midsummer, under the scorching sun, Snake Island is shrouded in biting ice, thereby stimulating the bloodline growth of countless young black snakes on Snake Island.

This process, on Snake Island, has been passed down from ancient times to the present, and is the cornerstone of the Black Snake clan's inheritance.

At this time, this Snake Island, which has been passed down for countless years, is almost always the most formidable.

The young Black Snakes that have grown up with countless bloodlines are also the hope for the inheritance of the Black Snake clan, and they are all protected under heavy martial law.

In recent decades, due to the disputes in the outer sea, the Black Snake clan has felt as if they are facing a formidable enemy.

Even the Shedao Island Protection Formation, which has not been fully activated for many years, has been operating at full capacity in recent decades.

For Yanming, that seems to be the case.

Among them, the most profound influence is obviously the outsiders who are at the bottom of the ecological chain of Snake Island.

Some of them may know each other, maybe they are famous in the outside world, maybe...

Even whether the snake nest they knew as feeding black snakes was true or false seemed to be an unknown matter.

What's the point of resisting?
Not to mention, he is still trapped in this snake island, how can he resist?

There are too many possibilities here, they are all false and they are all walking corpses.

He tried to resist, but the problem was that he couldn't even figure out where the enemy was...

If you look down from the sky, it is not difficult to see that this "Snake Nest" is almost in the center of Snake Island. It is heavily restricted, isolated from the inside and outside, and there are no traces of the life of low-level black snakes around it.

In the snake nest, Yan Ming was completely like a walking corpse, leaving only a gradually decaying body. Under the instinctive consciousness brought by the snake pattern, he fed the young black snakes in the snake nest.

And in this snake nest, he does not seem to be a special existence. There are also countless monks who are like walking corpses.

No matter how miserable it is, fate doesn't seem to matter much.

Such a situation undoubtedly has a profound impact on every mysterious snake living on Snake Island, and even every person.

Even in the entire Snake Island, there must be only a few people who can get a glimpse of this scene.

In recent days, he has often been in a trance, as if there is another him standing in front of him, looking at him bit by bit, and then taking everything that belongs to him from him bit by bit. Become him bit by bit, replace him...

Within the Black Snake clan, on Snake Island, there was an outbreak of civil strife.

Today's Snake Island seems to be a bit abnormal.

All I know is that at the beginning, he was still awake, but as time passed, his mind became more and more trance-like.

However, for these outsiders, being trapped in the prison of Snake Island is extremely miserable.

Everything in the past, whether it was emotions or memories, even his cultivation, his spirit, everything, was strangely leaving him.

He couldn't even remember how many years he had been trapped in this cage.

The roar of explosions sounded from time to time, and the surging spiritual energy was tearing apart the biting cold on Snake Island wantonly. Between the surging spiritual energy clouds and mist, there was a complete riot of spiritual energy fluctuations. Indistinctly, one could even glimpse a statue. The ferocious black snake fights in a battle of wits.

But this chaos did not last long. In just a few hours, the civil strife gradually subsided. You could vaguely see a mysterious snake being thrown into a cage to suppress it, or you could see a snake lying in a pool of blood. The body of a ferocious snake.

"My clan will be destroyed in your hands!"

"You are ruining the hundreds of millions of years of our clan's heritage..." The shrill roars still remained, but the entire Snake Island had returned to peace.

Above the clouds, several black snake men in human form looked down at all this, their expressions indifferent, without any fluctuation...

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On this day, in the Mingyue Palace, a place full of weapons and swords, Chu Mu stood in the air, and the magic formulas fell from the sky like sharp swords, or turned into a formation of forbidden inscriptions, or turned into a burst of forbidden inscriptions. flag……

As the rays of light intertwined, the mysterious array patterns slowly intertwined and merged, turning into a prototype of the array bit by bit, and then perfected into a complete array bit by bit.

This time the formation lasted for nearly three days, and the brilliant aura that shone in this killing place slowly became flat and dimmed.

Chu Mu felt relieved, and after taking a long breath, a flash of spiritual consciousness circulated. He carefully inspected the formation and made sure that there were no flaws before he descended from the sky.

"Senior brother, fortunately you have lived up to your fate!"

Chu Mu bowed his hands.

"Junior brother is worthy of being a master of formations. Senior brother, this is an eye-opener for me!"

"I admire you!"

Yanming was still as cheerful as a spring breeze, and his words were full of comfort.

"Senior brother, I'm sorry, some of my skills are not worth mentioning."

Chu Mu smiled and looked back at this special magic circle. After pondering for a moment, he still said in a rather cryptic way: "This formation is quite special and complicated. If anything goes wrong later, please remember to contact me in time."

"Junior brother, don't worry. With your superb formation skills, junior brother, if you don't say anything, I'm afraid I won't bother you anymore in the future..."

Seeing this, Chu Mu smiled and finally said no more. After a few polite words, he did not stay any longer and left the Mingyue Palace under the banquet.

The palace door slowly closed, and the red light soared into the sky. When it reached the clouds, it suddenly dissipated, revealing its figure.

Chu Mu looked back and saw that the palace door was already closed, and the palace protection formation had already been opened. The bright moon palace was surrounded by brilliant light, and there were no blind spots.

Chu Mu looked thoughtful and stared at it for a while, then slowly turned around and turned into a flash of light again and left.

In the Mingyue Palace, Yan Ming raised his head and stared at the sky. He did not slowly look back until the ray of light disappeared from the sky.

At this moment, Yan Ming was still as kind as a spring breeze, and he was talking and laughing with the maid beside him, without appearing to be condescending at all.

Afterwards, he stepped into the place of killing again, strolled in it, and checked the formation restrictions there.

It took him nearly half an hour to complete all the preparations.

Yan Ming stood at the altar in the center of the killing place holding a formation disk, as if he was about to break the pill and become a baby. At this moment, he was obviously a little nervous and uneasy.

After hesitating for a while, he took a deep breath and his nervous expression slowly calmed down.

"Broken Dan... into a baby!"

Yan Ming murmured softly, raised his hand to make a spell, and followed him with a spell. On the array, a little spiritual light flickered. In the blink of an eye, the spiritual light spread, quickly spreading towards the entire array, and even this array.

At the moment when the magic circle was fully activated, a mysterious wave seemed to emerge from somewhere, and in an instant it enveloped Yan Ming.

But at this moment, Yan Ming seemed to be waking up from a dream, and the subconscious kindness and spring breeze were gone.

The cold eyes that were as biting as ice glanced at this killing place indifferently, and the smile on the corner of his mouth showed no kindness at all, only an evil charm that made people tremble...

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(End of this chapter)