Storm Star Chapter 21 Fengdu Bull's Head

When the black wings flew to his body, his treacherous eyes suddenly lost focus, as if his soul had come out of his body, and there were strange black lines on his face, crawling all over his body, covering his body surface.

Boom!

In the dark, Moza was shocked to find that he could not spy on the environment around him, as if he had become blind. You know, for these stellar strong men, their eyes have been condensed to concentrate. No matter how dark the environment is, they can see the things around them clearly, but this time he can't see anything. All he sees is darkness...

The ground under his feet trembled violently, as if a huge thing was walking, and a heavy breathing sound could be faintly heard. The breathing sound is not what human beings can have, but more like a horrible beast lurking in the dark, slowly inhaling, and even the void in the base trembles irregularly with the frequency of the breathing sound.

"God! What is the inheritance of such a powerful ancient scripture? Are those supreme gods? ..." In the dark, Moza's spirit was highly tense, trying to release his consciousness and guard against the treacherous movements. But what shocked him more was that this seemingly ordinary darkness could even devour the divine consciousness. As soon as he released his thoughts, he was eaten by some kind of object flowing in the darkness.

Bum!

Abruptly, Moza's eyes suddenly turned around and looked at it. I don't know when the black head above him appeared behind him and was eating the ghost river boy behind him. The terrible thing was that he didn't notice it at all.

When the kappa ghost and god struggled hard but were finally swallowed by his head, the last trace of connection between him and the ghost god was cut off, and he was shocked.

"Small human beings, on behalf of the supreme will of death and judgment, I will permanently put you under the underworld to wash the sins in your soul." In the dark, four pairs of wings of different sizes came slowly behind him, and his eyes were empty. Although he was talking, the cold voice was not his.

is the divine power that has crossed a certain time and space.

What surprised Moza most was that at this time, his body was covered with black chains, surrounded by black chains on his arms, legs and chest. On the chain, countless faces continue to emerge, such as pain, panic, enjoyment, etc. Thousands of faces, more like souls, are imprisoned in chains...

Suddenly, the black head floating behind Moza blew a black wind and turned into a black cross and stood behind him.

Then, Moza was frightened to find that his limbs could not move, as if they had been fixed on the cross behind him by some terrible force.

"Killing, despair, pain, sadness, my children, I will give you new blood food, enjoy it to your heart's content." As he talked, the chains on his body suddenly floated up with his words and flew to Moza not far away.

The chain slowly wrapped around Moza and tied him to the cross. Immediately, he saw the countless souls imprisoned in the chain hissing out, turning into countless small black lights and flashing into his body.

Difference from the white souls absorbed by the use of the Tibetan original wish, these souls, on the contrary, are all black, emitting a trace of evil...

"I remember the legend of the ancient era." Moza looked ferocious and entangled, as if he was suffering great pain. As more and more black souls penetrated into his body, his breathing became more and more violent, and even his pupils gradually turned black. "Underworld, you are Hades, who is in charge of the underworld, and you are actually the four supreme gods of God! ..."

"Supreme God! Supreme God! ...Haha!" Moza suddenly laughed, as if he had lost his nerves.

And the souls that had been drilling into his body suddenly came out of his body strangely, and there were screams of fear in countless black streamers, as if they had seen something terrible.

"God, God... is just a low-level wish world. Only Honghuang has the real thirty-six days." Moza muttered softly, and the black light in his eyes slowly disappeared, and his eyes returned to Qingming again. The difference was that there was a breath from Taigu on his body.

This breath is far more distant and pure than the breath of Chi rape...

Bum! Bang! Bang!

The chains tied to him suddenly cracked, and the cross behind him burst into a black smoke and dissipated in the void.

This powerful momentum made thousands of souls who were originally imprisoned in the chain kneel down and look pious. It seems that Moza's control of the soul is more attached to a god on the late treachery.

"The underworld is just a wasteland abandoned by my hell. Do you really think you are the lord of the world? ..." Suddenly, a god wearing armored lock and holding a steel fork floated up from Moza's body. A wave of gray gloomy wind burst out from the god's body, instantly blowing away the wandering black soul around, and the black chain that originally came from the late adultery turned into a wisp of black light and was swallowed by the bull's head god. Entered the mouth.

The four pairs of wings behind the traitor disappeared under this gray ripple. The god who was originally placed on him did not know where to go after a scream.

The ancient scriptures were also delayed, and the consciousness returned to the ontology.

"You should be able to enter Da Luotian as a disciple of Xiao Luotian. I repeat, introduce me to the sect, and I will spare you immortality. Otherwise, I will take out your soul and sacrifice it into a dark lamp. Moza stared at the treacherous with a cold face, and the bull-headed god behind him also glared at the treachery.

"Is this... the bull's head of the ghost city, the soul messenger of the underworld?" Chi's eyes were placed on the god behind the other party, and his tone was solemn: "How dare you get the inheritance of the flood and famine hell? Aren't you a restrained person? ..." He knows that because the inheritance of people with a spiritual lineage in the universe is almost cut off, in order to better continue the inheritance, those ancestors of the inheritance have long been tampering with the ancient scriptures. Anyone who has obtained the inheritance of the spiritual heritage is not allowed to practice the ancient scriptures of other schools.

But at present, Moza has violated this inheritance rule.

"Well, I'm not a spiritual person in the first place. This kind of garbage skill that evokes dark things as gods is not worth practicing at all." Moza sneered, looked at Chi and whispered, "How's it going? Have you thought about it?"

Chi looked at the former with a smile: "What do you think? ..." Although there is no relationship between him and the sect, after all, Yun Feiyang's relationship with his master and apprentice is still there, and he will not make such a disdainful betrayal in order to save his life.

"Very good." Moza's eyes were cold, and he waved his hand. The bull's head behind him suddenly raised a steel fork and stabbed him, and the void around his body was sealed by a terrible force in an instant. He will definitely die from this blow!

When the steel fork was a few centimeters away from the late rape, it suddenly stopped.

Moza's face changed, as if he had noticed something and put away his moves. Then, Xingyuan was moved, forced out of a wisp of blood at the corners of his mouth, and turned his face pale, pretending to be extremely weak.

Just when Chijian was surprised, a black hole a few meters in the void of the base suddenly appeared.

Immediately, a teenager in a robe and a black-horned hat slowly stepped out of the void with an elegant look, followed by several respectful attendants.

The teenager did not emit any momentum, and his whole body seemed to merge with the sky and the earth.

Return to the original.

At least, you can't peep at the other party's cultivation. But the dangerous intuition brought to him by the other party is very strong.

"I have met my emperor." When Moza saw someone appear, he immediately knelt down and said with a weak face.

"I sensed the death of Alice and your ghosts and gods, so I came here to see what's going on?" The teenager didn't say anything, and a middle-aged attendants stood up and frowned at Moza.

"I captured this man alive with a group of men, but the Atlantis sage who didn't want to take him in suddenly defected and urged all the mechanical clans in the base to attack us." Moza said with a heavy face.

"Oh? Is this the true disciple of the big and small Luo Tian that was said that day? The middle-aged man glanced at Chijian and did not ask about the story again.

"Exact." Moza nodded.

"Became him back to the shrine first." Finally, the white-robed teenager said.

"Yes." The rest of the people responded.

Swirled, several wisps of light turned into ropes to tie up the hands and feet of the late traitor, and followed a group of people into the void. After this battle, the Mexican house of the Storm Star has also been scrapped, and the small family, including the Mut family, also has hope of recovery...

However, whether Chi Traitor can return to Storm Star or not depends on fate.

The sun, moon and stars are constantly changing all over their bodies. Chi rapist and everyone shuttled quickly in space. A huge light curtain covered them and flew across the vast universe like a meteor, and they didn't know where to go.

Chi treachery looked at Moza with his back to him in front of him and narrowed his eyes slightly. Moza obviously did not have the same heart with others. Not to mention the taboo of restraint, it seemed that he had no intention.

The traitor had to have a trace of doubt about his identity and purpose.

What he didn't know was that Moza, a few meters away, was also a little nervous at this time, for fear that the late treachery would shake out his cultivation of the inheritance. You should know that these people standing beside him now are all the core figures of the spiritual vein, especially the white-robed teenager, who is the strongest yin and yang master in the ancient era of Yingzhou, the bloodline of Ampei Qingming, the supreme ancient scriptures, and the twelve paths of the Yellow Palace. Their skills are extremely magical and evil. If they really have doubts about him, It's not difficult to find out some strange things.

Because all of his ancient scriptures can be cultivated, it is because the bull-headed messenger of the flood and famine is the god who is in charge of the underworld, and has a huge production of ghosts and gods...