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Chapter 423: Spirit Altar Propeller

The reason why Mu Yang felt that he could go in was because while the flag was shining just now, he saw a circle of ripples in the body of the spiritual array puppet beast, and the water seemed to be intentionally avoiding the flag.

Therefore, Mu Yang believes that only by carrying a flag can you enter it!

So he put away his motorcycle and jumped directly from the air. He took out the flag stored in the storage bag and held it around him with spiritual power.

Mu Yang became a "flag" man. He didn't care which force he was from. Anyway, he had responded to all sides after trying it.

Just as everyone laughed at him for not knowing his life or death, a miracle happened. Mu Yang actually plunged in, and there was no splash of water at all.

"Damn? Why! Why can he get in?"

"It's because of the flag! Muyang is surrounded by flags! We can break the water layer with flags!"

"Grass! The key is, I'm so fucked out of the flag!"

During the day, the entire battlefield was in chaos and everyone was fighting. As long as they defeated their opponents, no matter how many people snatched the flag first. This led to many people not having flags in their hands!

Of course, while many people lose their flags, a small number of people will inevitably grab a lot of flags.

Just three breaths after Mu Yang entered, Zhonglice and Dongfang Junyao rushed in from different positions!

Immediately afterwards, one contestant after another entered the body of the spiritual formation puppet beast with enough flags.

Of course, people with only one or two flags in their hands had no chance to enter, because the power of a flag was too weak and before they could get in, they were attacked by the puppet beast.

At this time, the scene became chaotic again, and many people began to snatch flags from each other.

After seeing Mu Yang taking the lead in, Lao Xue couldn't help but start to show off: "Oh, the level of Master Wuxuan is designed so cleverly. I didn't expect that there was still a secret hidden in these flags. No wonder everyone gave so much at the beginning."

The implication is that, look at how coquettish my apprentice is, and he can find such a rare clue.

Many people glanced at Lao Xue intentionally or unintentionally, and were angry, especially Wuxuan, who was depressed, okay? The difficulty he set specifically was cracked by Mu Yang again.

I have to say that this team battle, Mu Yang gave them a really smart feeling. If it weren't for him, Luo Yuegu would be destined to be humiliated again.

Since the Battle of Eight Directions, no one is qualified to laugh at Luoyue Valley because their achievements have exceeded everyone's imagination and are even about to win the Battle of Eight Directions.

If the points are not counted as team battles, Luoyue Valley is already far ahead in the total points list.

As for the personal score list, Mu Yang ranked first with a high score of 53 points, while the second and third were Dongfang Junyao and Jinghan respectively.

It was not until the third place that it was Zhonglice's turn.

Therefore, judging from all aspects of data, Luoyue Valley has undoubtedly achieved great success.

The seven elders were deeply moved. This feeling was so exciting.

"This little Yang boy really didn't disappoint us. Before that, I never thought that he would bring us such a big surprise."

"That's right, I just think he's careless and often missed class. I often target him in class. As a result, the one who leads Luoyue Valley to victory now is him."

"Don't be happy too early. Although Mu Yang went in first, many people have entered now. We can't see the situation inside. Who can get twenty-six spiritual altars? It's not certain."

"Hey, the result is no longer important. Just be more open-minded. It is already very difficult for us to reach this point. Even if we lose, with our current points, we will at least be second, so it is not embarrassing."

They are still the same as before, hoping that all their disciples can return safely.

It’s not like Fang Ziyu, who is seriously injured and dying, or even may be disabled and affect the foundation, which will have a great impact on the future.

Luoyue still sat gracefully on the chair, eating fruits and watching the show as usual.

Xiaoli hid under her sleeve, her watery eyes rumbling: "Sister, how long will it take? It's so boring here."

"It should be soon."

"Um."

After Mu Yang rushed in, all the water around him was giving way. To be honest, he ran in without any drops of water.

However, after coming in, the water hole above instantly recovered, and the flag lost its light. At the same time, their effects seemed to disappear along with each other, and Mu Yang was flooded with water in an instant.

For spiritual warriors, there is no difficulty in breathing underwater, and they will not be drowned easily. The only thing that can affect Mu Yang is the undercurrent below, where the water flow here is too turbulent and too fierce.

Mu Yang couldn't help but was swept over by the water for a while and pushed over, spinning around.

"Mu Yang, look at the right side!"

Brother Dog seemed to have found something and hurriedly reminded him.

Mu Yang clenched his fists and burst out with huge spiritual power. Only then did he barely stabilize his body and look to the right, he saw a huge square rotating slowly.

These water flows seem to be so disordered because of it.

A huge spiritual power radiated from the square and was transported to the puppet beast of the spiritual array. Mu Yang estimated that this might be its source of power.

However, when he carefully checked with the desolate pupil technique, he found that this was not a square, but a pieced together by the forty-nine spiritual altars before!

"I'll go! Luck explodes!"

These spiritual altars are all here, so why do you find a seven-inch position or a black spiritual altar? Just go over and grab one?

But Mu Yang was still too naive. The closer he got, the more he could feel the disorder of the water flow around him. At nearly twenty meters, even if Mu Yang tried his best, he could not stabilize his body.

He was rushed to a hundred meters away by the sudden fierce water flow.

"Damn, this is too fierce, I can't get in, it's just a propeller."

"Mu Yang, this may be the power core of the spiritual array puppet beast. The defense level must be very high, so don't take risks."

After trying just now, Brother Gou felt that Mu Yang’s idea was unrealistic.

But Mu Yang didn't believe in evil and wanted to continue rushing in, but a soothing sound came from his ear, and a figure flashed directly past him and rushed over!

"Who is this person? The oppression I give me is similar to Senior Brother Fu Luochen."

That is the strength of the eighth level of the Spirit Wheel Realm!
Chapter completed!
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