an ordinary anvil. But for blacksmiths of the rank of Saint Artisan and above, the success rate can be increased by at least 10%. 。Nearly all of Zhenhua's works from the Tianjian series were complete...At this time, facing Lan Muzi, Zhi Di didn't look anxious at all, appearing very composed. 。But Lán Múzi clearly felt restricted during his fight against him. 。The Lizard Emperor's head was now a strange, dark blue, with faint glows swirling on its surface. 。Every time a grid explodes, some colorful scales appear on his face. 。His fighting style was very strange. Within this roughly 100 square meter nine-grid arena, he constantly darted and weaved, his form shifting 。Every time Lan Muzi swung her Yangmu Sword, a flash of light would appear on Zhi Di's body, dodging the direct blow. 。Then Lan Muzi clearly felt that the soul power she had slashed out was rapidly depleting, constantly diminishing. 。He kept launching attacks, but was constantly weakened. 。And that Wise Emperor simply kept changing his shape, not looking at all anxious. 。To Ling Lan Mu Zi's surprise, within this nine-palace grid, his soul power seemed to only be consumed and could not recover. 。At his level, he could even self-generate energy through the soul nucleus within his body to recover a portion of it, and then supplement himself with the power of heaven and earth. 。Within the nine-square grid, it seems to be influenced by a special law, and all of this becomes irretrievable. 。So, after attacking dozens of times in a row, his soul power was significantly weakened. Lan Muzi couldn't help but stop. 。Continuing to drain himself like this, he probably wouldn't be able to hold on much longer even without the other party making a move. 。Such a strange situation, he was also facing it for the first time. 。Moreover, within this nine-palaces grid, he discovered that even his Dou Qi domain couldn't be activated. 。The restrictions are too severe. 。Seeing him stop, Zhi Di grinned. "Not going to make a move You think that's enough"He raised his right hand as he spoke, and with a gesture in the void, a staff materialized in his grasp. 。And at this very moment, it was also the instant when the Holy Spirit Douluo Yali and the Ghost Emperor's battle just ended, Chi Di's face recovered some colorful scales. 。These colorful scales instantly flew into his hand and onto his staff, emitting a rainbow of light. 。The Imperial Staff pointed toward Lanmuzi. 。Suddenly, Lan Muzi only felt a surge of force, and his own body was instantly flung backwards. 。This force almost occupied the core area within the grid, leaving him with nowhere to escape. 。And the power was immense, so much so that it gave him a sense of familiarity. It felt just like his soul power! Lan Muzi raised his yang wood sword, and Yang Guan San Die slashed out 。The Wise Emperor teleported through the void and appeared in a corner on the other side. At the same time, the staff in his hand blazed with light, and in the vast expanse of light and shadow, Lan Muzi suddenly felt her body become sluggish. 。 。This was different from ordinary control-type spirit skills. He only felt that his body was being sucked in, the suction coming from all directions, simultaneously pulling on him, making him want to struggle but not knowing how. 。It's like my hands and feet are tied up. 。Yangmu Dao's light burst forth, slashing out streaks of green, attempting to weaken the restriction. 。But this control held him fast, unable to move. 。On the other side, Emperor Zhi was also floating there motionless. 。"It's useless, don't struggle." 。My control is absolute, unless you are a god, then it would be impossible to break free. 。Of course, I can also tell you that in controlling you, I am also unable to escape. 。But this is within my nine-square grid. 。Your power will be constantly devoured, but the power that devours you will be controlled by me. 。I'm not worried at all. Struggle all you want, the power you release in your struggle will all become a part of me. 。"The Emperor's voice dripped with sarcasm as he replied in Lan Muzi's ear." 。If you were to switch to a more impatient mindset, your mental state would likely become problematic at this time. 。Lan Muzi already has a very calm personality, but fighting against a powerful opponent like Zhi Di is still extremely painful for him. 。Now he could only try his best to keep his mind calm. The Holy Spirit Douluo's death was right before his eyes, and in his heart, he too had made a resolute decision. 。Even if you want to fight with everything you have, you need a chance to do so. 。...whereas the opponent before him would clearly not give him such an opportunity... 。What puzzled Lan Muzi was that, based on the current situation, the human coalition still had a very high chance of winning this second match. 。Even if the wise emperor won his own battle, they didn't gain much advantage in the other battles of the Nine Palaces grid. 。After all, the Ghost Emperor has already died in battle. 。and we still have many Limit Douluo expression turned incredibly serious. She circled her hands in front of her chest, and suddenly a white domain enveloped Tang Wulin and his family entirely. 。Tang Zi Ran and Lang Yue both gained a l...