Chapter 234 Holy Church
Mu Zifeng urged the war fortress to suppress it all of a sudden. The severely damaged ancestor breathed and wanted to forcibly overturn the huge magic weapon in front of him, and his eyebrows and heart shot a light.
exerted the power of soul attack.
The attack is naturally aimed at Mu Zifeng. The lethality of the soul is extremely fierce and unpreventable, and it can only be counterattacked with soul power. Mu Zifeng wore armor and snorted softly. Before leaving, the eldest brother Light and Dark King had told him that the soul of this guy who had just been promoted to the fate was a growth level and did not break through to the power level at all.
Mu Zifeng is still a little sure about the growth-level soul, because his soul is already the peak of the growth-level. The soul body in the heavenly cave made a magic seal with both hands, gently pushed, and the same light burst out.
"Ah."
The scream sounded, and the deadly ancestor curled up on the ground with his head in his arms and was imprisoned by the fortress of war.
This deadly ancestor must have just entered the burial land of immortals this time, otherwise his soul power will never be so weak under the warmth of the aura of heaven and earth.
Sw, three figures jumped out, and the three brothers came back, each carrying a fainting ancestor.
"Little brother, these three are left for you to devour."
The benefits of devouring a deadly ancestor are very great, but Mu Zifeng still has another use. The stronger the strength of his disciples who control the war fortress, the more terrible his defense and lethality will be.
Mu Zifeng rolled his sleeves and suppressed the three into the fortress of war. He said loudly, "These four people are still of great use. I have practiced a curse that can control them all into the most loyal domestic slaves."
"Oh, little brother, you have really practiced the curse spell. That's the number one martial arts in Qimen martial arts. There are many people practicing, but there are not many successful practitioners. If you are not careful, you will be counterattacked. Moreover, the souls of the three deadly ancestors captured by us are already at the power level, and it is not easy to control them. The King of Five elements said worriedly.
"Brother, don't worry, they can't break my curse. Don't forget that I have got the time roulette, which is a spiritual weapon. Although it can't exert its power at present, it is enough to be used as a place of practice. This time, I will break through to the chemical realm, and then my strength will double. Let's go. Let's go out now."
The four people came out of the burial place and entered the starry sky through the huge crack.
Princess Tianmo is waiting anxiously outside. The time is coming, but there is no news of the legendary king. She has been guessing how the boy got the inheritance of the demon's ancestor, and the four-level war fortress must have a lot to do with her ancestor.
There are thousands of demon disciples around her, including five ancestors who claimed their lives, and more than 20 ancestors who changed their gods. They stand together on a huge flying ship. In this starry sky, there are also hundreds of thousands of practicing ancestors. They are all people who have come out of the burial land of immortals. Some people have benefited, and more people are afraid of being killed and escaped.
"Princess Heavenly Demon." The voice of the legendary king sounded, and four figures landed on the flying ship.
"Princess, is he the legendary king?" An ancestor who claimed his life in the vein of Tianmo's eyes swept his eyes, and his face immediately rolled down with white bean-sized sweat, and his body trembled. Originally, he wanted to test it with soul power. Unexpectedly, the three high-power** eyes around him stared at the same time, as if a thunderbolt of lightning with thin thighs bombarded his soul. Same as above.
"What the hell, the soul only stays at the peak of growth. If you don't want to die, just open your dog's eyes." King Qingtian had a bad temper. If Mu Zifeng hadn't told him, he would have taken out the Optimus Sky stick and suddenly killed the presumptuous ancestor.
The remaining four ancestors of Tianmo's vein quickly stepped forward and protected the Tianmo Princess behind him. The strength of the other party's three deadly realms is so strong that even if they work together, they can beat each other.
"Princess Tianmo, these three are my brothers, the King of Light and Darkness, the King of Five elements, and the King of Qingtian. There is chaos here. Let's return to the Xuanjian mortal world as soon as possible."
Return to the Xuanjian mortal world, one is to advance, the second is to enter the sea of the origin of the peak outside the sky, and the third is to take all the Yunzhongzi away.
Princess Tianmo suppressed the restlessness in her heart and nodded, "Listen to the order, let's go."
There are so many treasures in the land of immortal burial, which is endless. No one knows how many immortal treasures there are in it, and countless people get just a gadget in it. Compared with the real treasure inheritance, it is not eye-catching at all.
Hundreds of thousands of disciples of Tianmo Sword Sect entered the burial land of immortals, but the first one to return was only the disciples of Tianmo's vein. The Heavenly Demon Princess immediately entered the Heavenly Demon Sword Palace. After all, the three brothers who followed Mu Zifeng back were so powerful that their suzerain might be sure that they could compete with it.
The power of the ancestors who took their lives is originally to destroy the world, but their soul attack is even more terrible. Once they launch their power, the whole Tianmo Sword Sect may be ruined.
There are three brothers sitting in the town, and Mu Zifeng directly released his power, connected with the clouds and the sky and the earth. The wind and thunder manifested, and the eight beasts gathered together.
This movement is so big that countless disciples of the Tianmo Sword Sect have felt it.
Mu Zifeng stimulated the qi and blood to the limit. Suddenly, with a roar, he saw the wind and thunder in the sky suddenly dissipate, and the eight beasts turned into eight blood lights and entered the body. Boom, a flame burst out of hundreds of millions of pores, which was the fire of qi and blood.
One hundred and ten acupuncture points rushed out at once.
The congenital air surged out, and Mu Zifeng stretched out his hand and grabbed it, "It's ever-changing."
Its true qi is like having life. It moves with its own will and constantly changes, forming a knife, a sword, a gun, a shield and so on. Every evolution is extremely fierce and magnificent.
The eight methods of the Holy Church began to transform again, and a stream of more mysterious information poured into the mind to communicate with the soul.
Eight fists, eight fists of the holy church, glory of the holy church.
This transformation of the eight methods of the Holy Church is a great killing move in the immortal magic. Wherever the glorious light goes, all demons and evil demons submit.
A supreme and gorgeous palace appeared in my mind. The hall is the holy church, and the eight pillars at the door are transformed by eight beasts, which is unparalleled in the world.
"Holy Church." Mu Zifeng moved at will, and when his whole body moved, he immediately evolved, and a palace gradually formed. It is magnificent and has a simple and vicissitudes of life. There was a mountain-sized, and then the eight beasts first danced in front of the hall formed by Zhenqi, and finally turned into eight giant pillars.
The King of Light and Dark stood on another peak and looked up at the hall, breeding a feeling of admiration from the depths of their hearts. It's just a junior in the military realm. How can he make such a big move?
A pure aura of heaven and earth integrates into the body, constantly catalyzing qi and blood, catalyzing the metamorphosis of congenital qi. There are too many aura stored in the spiritual basin. Coupled with the time roulette, there is no billion missing in the original spiritual weapons of the old immortals of the martial arts array, which can transform the power of heaven and earth into aura, and there will be no lack of aura.
Reiki is the most indispensable force to promote the ancestor of the fateful ancestor to become a great saint. In those years, in order to advance to the saint, the old beasts also because of the lack of aura, the soul has been unable to transform successfully, and finally he was cruel.
True qi is ever-changing and gradually integrates with qi and blood. In the past, the fusion was pure power, but now the fusion is a qualitative change, which is independent and connected into a whole.
In just half an hour, more than 400 acupuncture points in Mu Zifeng's body rushed through, and the color of ink became lighter, and there was a trend of extreme peace.
"I'm afraid that the power emanating from the little brother can kill an ancestor in the early stage of the divine transformation between raising his hands. If he has any secret technique to stimulate, it is estimated to be comparable to the ancestors at the peak of divine change. The Dark King nodded and praised, "When he advances to the fate, the three of us may not be his opponent."
"Brother, can you see what's strange about the martial arts practiced by the younger brother? That breath seems to be higher than the aura. It is definitely not an ordinary sacred martial arts. Is it a fairy art that surpasses sacred martial arts? The king of the five elements asked doubtfully, "It's impossible. Even in the spiritual world, there are only a few people who are qualified to practice fairy art."
"I also suspect that he has practiced a certain fairy art, otherwise the younger brother can't be so rebellious. In just a few years, he will have achieved such an achievement."
"Impossible. The most basic requirement for practicing sacred martial arts is to have a bone spiritual root. Who knows what requirements are needed to practice immortal arts?"
The words of the King of Light and Dark made the King of Five elements and King Qingtian silent.
At this moment, Mu Zifeng's breath gradually converged, his black hair was shining, the sword flashed, and each hair seemed to turn into a soft sword.
Stand there quietly, showing the demeanor of a generation of strong people.
Yun Zhongzi and Lian Xing finally breathed a sigh of relief. They could no longer express their thoughts in words.
"Congratulations on your successful promotion."
The three kings came together and nodded with a smile.
"Brother, are they?" Yun Zhongzi didn't know her, but a little breath from the three of them was enough to make her break down.
"The King of Light and Darkness of Lingshan, the King of Five elements and the King of Qingtian."
"What?" Yun Zhongzi is also a first-class evil talent. How could he not have heard of the legends of these three people? He was so scared that he knelt down and saluted.
"No, get up."
"Little brother, let us see the power of your curse."
Mu Zifeng waved his hand, and the four deadly ancestors were released from the fortress of war. They were seriously injured, but they did not even have the courage to look at each other in front of the three kings.
"Eight Curses of the Holy Church."
A complex pattern condensed at the fingertips, and eight small beasts flew into it to form a formation. A dark flame burned up, and even the surrounding air crackled, which showed how powerful the flame was.
"From now on, you will all be my domestic slaves." Mu Zifeng put the spell into the eyebrows of an an ancestor.
With sufficient aura as the backing, the use of the eight methods of the Holy Church is also easy to use.