Chapter 44 Genius Disciple

Chapter 44 Genius Disciple

Mo Zhilan used his mana to shoot the soul-killing arrows. Suddenly, the whole field, there were gusts of wind and ghosts roared sharply. Thousands of magic shadows enveloped Hu Xu, and a light shuttled through it.

I want to shoot through Hu Xu's back heart and wear him into a cool heart.

"Mo Zhilan, how dare you!" Above the high hall, Taixu Taoist suddenly opened his eyes. His eyes seem to contain thousands of worlds. In an instant, there was endless life and death.

The soul-killing arrow was stopped in the air by a supreme mana. As if time is still, it can't move. Moreover, Mo Zhilan also felt that his connection with the soul-killing arrow had also been cut off, and all the divine consciousness in it had been erased.

"The Taixu Taoist priest actually took action. This old man is really shameless." The king of Andi roared.

However, at the same time as the Taixu Taoist Lord took action, the Elder Tian Xing also took action. Between the wave of hands, two lights were injected into Mo Zhilan and Hu Xu's bodies to treat their injuries and restore their mana.

Even Mo Zhilan used a big blood escape technique, and the qi, blood and resentment were recovered.

"Dear Taoist Lords, the results of this battle have been known. What do you think?"

"Reverse defeat into victory, one move to defeat the enemy, this is not what a talented disciple is." Tianji Taoist Lord said with a smile.

"It seems that the other Taoist masters have no objection, so that's it. I declare that Mo Zhilan will win.

"What a talented disciple, but I'm out of sight!" Taixu's words were full of anger. After saying that, he exerted his magic power and turned into a retreat and left the heavenly prison in an instant.

"This old man is so shameless. I'm afraid you will have a hard time in the future." King Andu seemed to know the style of Taixu Taoist, and said in a low voice.

"Oh? He is a giant in the secret world of immortality. Can he deal with me regardless of his face? What's more, I'm also a disciple of Longhu Mountain. As the Taoist priest of Longhu Mountain, he took action against me. I'm afraid that the supreme leader will not sit idly by.

"Other ancient giants may not do this, but the old Taoist master will definitely deal with you. Of course, he won't do it in person, but even so, you can't afford it. The anger of the eternal giant is not so simple.

Mo Zhilan and King Andi, one question and one answer, between conversations.

The heavenly elder issued several orders.

Among them, the main thing is to let Mo Zhilan, Fang Lie and Hu Xu keep their mouths shut and don't say anything about this matter. There is also a few words of encouragement to Mo Zhilan. Let him practice well without grudges. It is a recognition of Mo Zhilan's position in Longhu Mountain.

However, Mo Zhilan always felt that the elder Tian Xing seemed to have something to do with him and knew that the Seven Killing Monuments were on him.

"You don't have to figure out the thoughts in the hearts of these old monsters. This time you can leave the prison safely, which means that they don't want to deal with you. Otherwise, search your mind directly, and you can't do anything. Now, for you, the most urgent thing is to practice. Practice is to practice. When he came out of the Heavenly Court, King Andi proposed to go out to practice.

At this time, Mo Zhilan also knew that experience was a top priority for him. Because Fang Lie gave him a feeling that he was too powerful, just like the unfathomable sea. He not only had Taoist weapons, but also got a Taoist wealth.

"by the way, King Andi, do you know what kind of sect the Doomsday is?"

"Doomsday, this sect is very old. It's longer than Longhu Mountain. And in ancient times, this sect was also very strong, which is equivalent to the current nine immortal sects. However, you don't need to be afraid. This sect was destroyed by the free heavenly palace in those years, in which countless magic weapons and elixir were almost swept away. What Fang Lie got should be only a small part of it.

"A small number of thin camels are bigger than horses. Now who gives me a small part of the wealth of Longhu Mountain will immediately scare me, a poor man.

"Haha... Wait for you to open the treasure house in the Seven Kills Monument later. You know what real wealth is, which is more than the treasures of the whole Taoist system in Longhu Mountain now.

Mo Zhilan talked to King Andu while flying outside the Dragon Tiger Fairy Mountain. He is not ready to go back to the Taoist temple. There is still half a year before the Dragon and Tiger List Competition. At that time, the cultivation of dialect and Hu Xu will definitely advance rapidly, ten times more powerful than now. If he doesn't improve his cultivation, he really can't cope with it.

Out of Longhu Mountain, the temperature has been cool in early autumn. The leaves are falling, the flowers are withering, and the air inhaled in the lungs has a smell of depression.

"Ouyang Minghua, the master of Dahua, turned out to be the suzerain of Dongyin Sect, a demon sect suzerain, and a figure with divine power and two true atmosphere. If you kill him, you will get 4,000 merits immediately. Mo Zhilan flew towards Dahua.

He still knows something about Ouyang Minghua. It can be said that he uses soldiers like gods, strategizes, and wins thousands of miles. In those years, Yao Yuan had suffered losses under Ouyang Minghua in several expeditions to Dahua.

However, if he is a master of magic secrets, there is nothing strange about him.

Longhu Mountain is much farther away from Dahua than the Great Qin Dynasty. It takes six or seven days to continue to fly. If he practices to the realm of heaven, he can fly directly back and forth between Longhu Mountain and Dahua in half a day.

"Mmana, mana, or mana is not strong enough!" Mo Zhilan did not control the flying sword. He flew out of thousands of miles in one breath, and all his mana was exhausted. There is no strength on the whole body.

He found a place in the mountains to meditated and recover his mana.

At this time, he seemed to feel that someone was spying on him.

"King Antu, can you feel that someone seems to be around here? My divine consciousness can't find him. This person's level is higher than me. Mo Zhilan did not move to live or die on the surface, but there were stormy waves in his heart.

He was not far from Longhu Mountain, and he was targeted. Needless to say, it must be the person Fang Lie was looking for. Because no magic door nor Sanxiu sect dares to get too close to Longhu Mountain.

It is because of this that Mo Zhilan dares to squander his mana and calmly recover.

"I also feel that that person's realm is higher and deeper than yours. He is a person with divine power and a true spirit." King Ando said to Mo Zhilan.

When they talk, the person hiding in the dark seems to have an induction. Suddenly, he appeared in the back of Mo Zhilan. With a boundless black gas in his hands, he grabbed Mo Zhilan's shoulders.

"The true secret of the corrupt fairy! The magic power of the devil sect!" Feeling this black gas, King Andi immediately judged the magic power and source of the people.

"This magic power can corrode the fairy spirit, which is the same as weak water, but there is no weak water. If the mana you are practicing now is contaminated with these black gas, it will be immediately corroded and can't be resisted at all. It even directly affects your mind and will.

Hearing the reminder from King Andus, Mo Zhilan did not resist the black gas, but his body flashed and flew out. It disappeared into the woods and disappeared.

"Mo Zhilan, do you think you can run? Your own level is lower than me, and your mana is exhausted. This time you will definitely die!" From afar, Mo Zhilan saw the person who attacked him.

This man is wearing a black Taoist robe similar to Qin Cang, with a pale face and no white eyes. He stood, exuding a palpitating momentum.

"The upper photo of Qingming, the lower nine ghosts, the clear and turbid two qi of heaven and earth, and turn into one, is for the rotten immortals..." The voice chanted from his mouth.

The boundless black gas is constantly condensing in the air, forming a black cloud covering dozens of miles. The thunder and light in it is intertwined, and there is a feeling that the mountain rain is about to come.

"It's broken, rotten fairy sword rain!" King Ando's voice has just fallen. The first drop of rain fell from the sky. The raindrop is black, like ink, and the raindrop falls on the leaves. Suddenly, it was like sulfuric acid pouring down, and the whole leaf was corroded.

Wow...Wow...

Black rain, torrential rain poured down from the sky. It's like a giant god stepping on the ground, carrying a big tank and pouring water from top to bottom.

The original peaceful mountain forest immediately turned into a place of death, a black swamp. They are all the bones of animals and rotten and unscured trees.

Mo Zhilan's figure was also exposed, but he was safe and sound with his spiritual weapon. It's just that the Taoist robe he wore outside was all corroded.

The Taoist robes of inner disciples are much better than the dragon and tiger Taoist robes. Compared with the lower-grade spiritual weapon, it is only a little worse, but this is a master of true spirit. As soon as he took action, it was easy to destroy the magic weapon and Taoist robe.

"Who are you? I don't seem to know you." Mo Zhilan stood out of thin air, and his footsteps were half a foot away from the swamp, suspended.

"Of course you don't know me, but you know Brother Qin Cang. He just died at your hands. This time, I put you on the must-kill list, and if I kill you, I will be rewarded with a unique treasure. This master of true atmosphere said greedily, "Many of our true disciples of the Heavenly Demon Sect want to come to Longhu Mountain to try their luck and kill your fat sheep. Unexpectedly, I found out. I was really lucky. If you hand over your life obediently, I can relieve your pain.

"Hahaha, haha... It's funny. It's really funny. I always thought that Mo Zhilan was the first-class arrogant person in the world, but compared with you, I'm still a little witch. But..." Mo Zhilan suddenly turned his words and his body flashed.

Bomb out with boundless mana.

"But Mo Zhilan is not as arrogant as you, doing the stupid thing of dragonflies."

When the words fell, Mo Zhilan appeared in front of the man with boundless power and magnificent mana. He shook and pressed his hands, and the mana shook, making a crackling, crackling sound.

"Explosion!" Mo Zhilan exhaled, and all the mana exploded in an instant. The air waves are galloping, like tens of thousands of iron riders, fast and full, the sword points to the front, and the attack is unregnable.

"It's useless. Don't you know? It can't hurt me to this extent." The voice of the disciples of Tianvil Sect sounded in place. There are three skull shields around his body. It is these three shields that block the damage for him.

However, one of the shields is dim, and the mana contained in it has been consumed.

"This is the Huntian Skull Shield, a necessary magic weapon for the disciples of the True Legend of the Heavenly Demon Sect. This shield has three sides, which is a treasure that can resist three attacks that are not much different from its own power. After using it three times, slowly nourish it with force, or use it. And after these shields are sacrificed again, they can become skeleton magic soldiers, which is equivalent to three more masters of mana realms. King Andi explained for Mo Zhilan.

At this moment, a black light shot out and stabbed Mo Zhilan's chest.

"Haha, this is a treasure burial fairy thorn, and the only function is to attack. The masters who were hit by him in the yin and yang realm will be injured.

(I have something to do today, so I can only update it. I'm really sorry. The main reason is that it was ten o'clock when I got home, and there was no manuscript... Please understand.)