The Path of Immortals

Chapter 995 Fake play is real

Although these dream-eating insects have not yet suddenly become dream-controlling insects, they are large in size and have a violent breath, and are not far from the dream-controlling insects. In addition, the number is large. In a moment, they will swallow up the thoughts around Zhao Di!

Zhao Di's own divine thoughts were close to his heart and did not release them out of the body at all, so they were not affected much. The divine thoughts swallowed by these dream-eaters naturally came from the spiritual ancestors.

"Ah!" Innocently, he lost a lot of divine thoughts and immediately let out a cry of pain, full of horror.

In this exclamation, the field of mind suddenly revealed a little flaws. Zhao Di only felt that the pressure from the divine consciousness was relieved, and immediately urged Qianyu cranes to escape again!

"Good, it turns out that you have been breeding this insect, obviously for me!" The thought flashed in innocent's heart, and he was suddenly furious.

Suddenly, the field of divine mind changed greatly, and countless green light instantly condensed into a thick blue beam of light, pointing straight to Zhao Di!

The blue light pillar had not yet arrived, and there was another sharp pain in Zhao Di's mind. Suddenly, the seven orifices were bleeding, and the casting of wind escape was also interrupted.

Those dream-eating insects are eating the blue light crazily, but this divine idea is extremely condensed, and the dream-eating insects devour relatively slowly.

Because this blue light is not transformed by ordinary divine thoughts, but innocently compresses the field of divine thoughts into the size of a beam of light, and the power of the law is concentrated and extremely powerful.

Seeing that the blue light was about to hit, Zhao Di felt a great pressure. His mind was sealed by the power of the law, and his mind was almost blank.

The innocent look is also quite solemn, and the teeth are clenched, which seems to be a little difficult. It seems that the magic power consumed by sacrificing this magic power is not small, and innocence and other leisure will not be used!

"Be careful!" Mo Xuanzi, who was beside him, exclaimed loudly. At this time, he suddenly turned into a flame, and the next moment flashed in front of Zhao Di!

"Boom!" The blue light column hit Mo Xuanzi heavily. The body armor and gossip mirror on his body surface did not seem to exist, and did not affect the blue light column at all. Instead, a layer of white light shield gathered by his mind slightly blocked the blue light for a moment, but it also completely collapsed and disintegrated in the blink of an eye.

Mo Xuanzi's body suddenly stiffened in the blue light. The power of his mind was attacked in an instant without the power to fight back. Mo Xuanzi did not even let out a scream, and Yuan Ying was shattered into pieces of blue and red glow.

The blue light penetrated Mo Xuanzi and hit Zhao Di again.

However, because of Mo Xuanzi's obstruction, Zhao Di has stimulated the wind escape skill, and escaped a few miles away at the critical moment.

"Shout up!" At the same time, an old man's roar came. Although the voice was heard clearly, the speaker was still far away from here!

"The sword god asks the sky? They are coming!" The innocent heart was shocked. His divine mind was amazing. Naturally, he could sense it far away. There were several powerful and attribute breaths flying towards here. It was the sword god asking the sky, dreaming back to the fairy and other monks.

His attack in the field just now has consumed a lot of mana and ideas, and it is difficult to use this move continuously in a short period of time. If he is surrounded by these people, there is also a certain danger. What's more, in the hands of these people, there is also his most feared fairy sword!

"Go!" Innocent immediately made up his mind to say hello to the black ape in the distance, and then used the broken flag.

The broken flag turned into several feet in size for a moment, and the golden mysterious rune flashed uncertainly. When the wind flag swayed, a gust of wind rolled up, wrapped the innocent and black apes, directly evased into the void, and completely disappeared!

"Brother Mo!" Zhao Di, who escaped from death, hurriedly cast a spell to forcibly condense the yuan god that Mo Xuanzi was defeated, and injected it into Mo Xuanzi's motionless body.

"Don't do too much. The poor road is going to re-enter reincarnation today!" With the only trace of soul power left, Mo Xuanzi said at this time, "Ha ha, the fairy road is long, and finally there is an end. Unexpectedly, today is the end of the road of poverty. However, it is not in vain to save Brother Zhao! Brother Zhao, you are the master of the fairy sword. You have a special identity. You die for you. You are willing to be poor. Don't listen to slander. You must fulfill the last wishes of those predecessors and immortals!"

"The last wish? What is the last wish? Let Brother Mo be willing to sacrifice himself and protect him!" Zhao Dihu's eyes were full of tears.

"The poor road is not clear. How can the enmity of the fairy world be understood by a monk in the lower world? The poor Tao only knows that whether it is the sword god asks the sky, the godfather Mo Qianji, or the dream back to the fairy, and the rumored Kyushu immortals are fighting for it all their lives. What they have done will not be wrong in the end. Mo Xuanzi smiled and suddenly the topic changed: "Brother Zhao, there is something wrong with poverty. Please forgive me! In those years, poverty was just ordered to act..."

"Brother Mo, you don't have to say, I already knew it. In those years, Ruo Ou and I just returned from the ghost world and practiced in the Dragon Valley. In such a remote and dangerous place, how could we be met by Brother Mo for no reason? How could Brother Mo propose to make a brother just one fate? All of this is mostly the arrangement of dreaming back to the fairy! Zhao Di interrupted Mo Xuanzi's words and said, "However, whether it is arranged in advance or the true feelings are revealed, Zhao has become brothers of Brother Mo and Ruo Yu. Unexpectedly, the two brothers left me one after another. Brother Mo died for Zhao!"

"It turned out that Brother Zhao guessed it early in the morning, hehe, Brother Zhao can't blame the poor Tao, and the poor Tao will feel at ease!" Mo Xuanzi suddenly stopped his voice and said mysteriously, "Brother Zhao, the strange green bottle you got from the illusory body is called the immortal bottle, which is also on Brother Zhao. I just told the fairy about this matter not long ago. She will not be unfavorable to Brother Zhao. The immortal bottle is infinitely useful. Brother Zhao can explore the fairy Ask for one or two."

"With this bottle, Brother Zhao can get the fruit of the sword heart and resurrect Brother Ruo, but poor Tao can't see this day! After all, there will be no day for us to get together!"

"At the beginning, the poor Tao and the two became brothers, but they were just ordered to act to facilitate the surveillance of Brother Zhao. Unexpectedly, they pretended to act, and in the end, they really regarded them as brothers. Brother Zhao, don't you think it's stupid? If Mohan knew about it, she would definitely scold the poor as an elm mark..."

Mo Xuanzi's voice gradually weakened, and his only remaining soul power was also gradually dissipating and could not be reversed.

"Alas, we're a little late after all!" Wen Tianchang sighed. I don't know when he and Menghui Fairy, Mo Youzi, Ye Haolong and others all came here.

"Dreaming back to the fairy, does Brother Mo still have a glimmer of life?" Zhao Di hurriedly asked with tears in his eyes.

The dream fairy shook her head gently, and turned her head gloomy and couldn't bear to look at it again.

"Brother Zhao, you will be the only one in the future. Don't let me and Ruozhen down!" After Mo Xuanzi used his last trace of strength to say this sentence, the Yuanshen was completely scattered and his vitality was cut off.

Wen Tian sighed and said, "Mo Xuanzi is right, Zhao Xiaoyou, although I don't understand why the fairy sword recognizes you as the master, but since it is already a fact, this fairy sword should be returned to the original owner! I am willing to assist Zhao Xiaoyou in practicing swordsmanship with all my strength, so that Zhao Xiaoyou can barely manipulate this sword, exert a trace of power, and kill the innocence!"

With that, with a wave of the Tianxiu robe, a sword box flew out, and suddenly there was a very special fairy breath, rippled between heaven and earth without opening the sword box. Zhao Di could confirm that what was placed in the sword box must be his Qiankun fairy sword!

Zhao Di put away the fairy sword and nodded to Wen Tian to express his gratitude.

"Yes, since Zhao Daoyou has advanced to the Mahayana, Menghui will also abide by his promise and do his best to help Taoist friends fly to the fairyland. Only by bringing the fairy sword back to the fairyland will this world be peaceful! Otherwise, stories similar to Mo Xuanzi will continue to happen!" The dream returned to the fairy and said sadly.

"I'd better go back to Xianmu Island! There are many prohibitions on the island, and several people such as me join hands to protect it, and the illusory does not dare to break in!" Wen Tian said softly, and then asked Zhao Di, "What's going on here?" Why did the nihilism come here, and how did he escape? I just felt that his breath suddenly disappeared!"

Zhao Di roughly narrated the story. He learned that the ancestor was innocent and colluded with the soul of the true saint of the fairy world ape, and also got the rumored "breaking flag" and retreated into the void. Everyone's faces couldn't help but become more and more solemn.

The other party got the help of the treasure, but the other side lost a Mahayana monk with great potential. It is even more difficult to deal with the evil ancestor.

"Are these strange insects cultivated by Zhao Daoyou? They are very good!" Ye Haolong pointed to the black insects flying around in the distance and asked in surprise.

Zhao Di was sad about the fall of Mo Xuanzi. After the spiritual ancestor innocently fled, he did not have time to take back these dream-eating insects.

"These dreamworms are good, but they are still a little short, and they have not been fully cultivated." Menghui Fairy said with a moving consciousness, "Menghui can help Zhao Daoyou improve them again."

"Thank you, fairy!" Zhao Di arched his hand and ordered the spirit boy to come out and take back these dream-eating insects.

Seeing so many Mahayana monks at once, the spirit boy Yaoyao was quite nervous, and his strength was limited. He could only deal with one dreamworm at a time, and one by one, he took them back to the worm room of the Tongtian Tower.

Zhao Di and others also used their own means to help each other. Before long, nearly a hundred dreamworms were all recovered. Even if another insect had fled to the distance and hid, it was difficult to escape the investigation of these Mahayana period.

Zhao Di put Mo Xuanzi's body into the ice coffin and was ready to hand it over to the Mohan fairy, so that she could decide where to bury it.

Then, a line of several people left here and flew to Xianmu Island.

And the disturbance that almost destroyed the whole spirit and demon world is also gradually unfolding at this time!

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