Chapter 45 Burial Fairy Thorn

The funeral fairy stabbed through his chest, but Mo Zhilan did not show any painful expression on his face. On the contrary, there was a serene and serene look on his face.

This made the disciple of Tianvil Sect feel very uneasy.

"The transformation of reality, the truth is unbounded, the sky is changed, and the universe is reversed..."

In the void, voices came out one after another, and at the same time, Mo Zhilan's figure suddenly appeared. From the sky, a boundless big hand took it down to the disciple of the Heavenly Demon Sect.

"How is that possible? How can you resist your magical power? Ah, it turned out to be a split. The disciple of Tianmo Sect was stunned for a moment, and then saw that Mo Zhilan, who was hit by the buried fairy thorn, was still in the same place, and his heart reacted. The starlight illusion of the star sea, the real body and the virtual body are converted to each other. How can you do it?

However, before his voice came out, it was covered by a wave-like sound. The mountain-like force was exerted on him, making his feet sink deep in the black mud.

At this moment, the virtual body that was pierced through the chest by the buried fairy also strode, like a hurricane blowing on the ground. This body is condensed by starlight. Although it has the characteristics of all life, there is no real life.

Not to mention that the heart is pierced, safe and sound, nothing happened. Even if the head is cut off with a knife, this virtual body can still kill the enemy, and the attack power of the enemy will not decrease.

Now Mo Zhilan controls this virtual body and punches the head of the disciple of the Heavenly Demon Sect.

"I don't even have mana. How can the power of 20 horses hurt me..." As soon as the words of this disciple of Tianyao Sect were average, he got stuck in his throat and couldn't speak in shock.

Because Mo Zhilan in front of him has a strong mana, which is boundless.

"The real body and the virtual body convert each other. As long as I don't meet the characters who kill my two bodies at the same time, I have a huge advantage. The masters of the true atmosphere are not my opponents."

"Be careful!"

Suddenly, King Andi reminded him.

Smile...

Mo Zhilan immediately found that the coldness was approaching his body.

It turned out to be the burial fairy thorn that was just projected. This magic weapon is a treasure, which is very powerful and more powerful than the soul-killing arrow.

The speed of the burial fairy thorn flying and killing breaks through the void. Even if Mo Zhilan wants to transform his body, it's too late.

At this critical time, the disciples of Tiandevil Sect instantly used poison to turn the situation around, and there was a beautiful turnaround.

Mo Zhilan's spiritual weapon magic suit, the red light burst, resisting the killing of the burial fairy thorn, but it also stopped its speed slightly. Wei paused a little, and the red light was torn and shrank back into the clothes. The burial fairy thorn continued to assassinate.

If there is no accident, Mo Zhilan's body will be pierced by the burial fairy in the next blink of an eye. The whole body's mana, internal organs, and blood will be stained with the true spirit of the rotten immortals, and they will definitely die.

The burial fairy thorn itself is a medium-sized treasure, and coupled with the momentum of the strength of this heavenly demon Zong Zhenqi, it is more powerful. It's nothing to break the magic suit gently.

"If I have practiced my magic power, I can fight in the face of this disciple of the Heavenly Demon Sect. Now I can only rely on you, King of Andu." Mo Zhilan's idea was electric. At this moment, he judged that with his magic power, he could not resist this fierce attack at all.

"Okay." The burial immortal thorn came, and the king of Andi did not dare to neglect it. He made the greatest resistance in an instant.

The primitive magic qi merged with Mo Zhilan's mana to form a dark whirlpool, which directly covered the funeral thorns.

Skiss...

Burial fairy thorn, as soon as it came into contact with the original magic gas, gray-black smoke immediately appeared on it. As if he had been splashed with sulfuric acid, the disciples of Tianma Sect were shocked.

The original magic spirit itself can erase the spiritual brand of the magic weapon. The magic weapon of the master of heaven and man will be affected, not to mention a master of true spirit.

Although his divine consciousness was imprinted on the magic weapon, it was unstable and was directly erased by the King of Andu.

"This treasure is very good. It is a purely offensive magic weapon. It is unpredictable and kills the enemy a hundred miles away." After receiving this magic weapon, King Andi was very happy.

"Burial fairy thorn!" Mo Zhilan shouted loudly, took the funeral fairy thorn out of the original magic gas and grabbed it in his hand. He directly used his mana to refine this magic weapon.

Spell sacrifice, different from blood refining, is easy for people to take away magic weapons. After the magic sacrifice, even the characters who are extremely powerful than Mo Zhilan can't grab it and erase the imprint inside.

Fee the power of the core of the burial fairy thorn, Mo Zhilan's heart was in full bloom.

"The treasure is a treasure, the blood river bow and the soul-killing arrow are not as powerful as this treasure."

"Mo Zhilan, how dare you take my treasure. What did you use just now? Is it magic? You, a fairy disciple, perform magic skills, and you are not afraid of being punished and worried about your life. The disciples of the Heavenly Demon Sect, who sent the current treasure, were taken away by Mo Zhilan and shocked. His spirit imprinted in the treasure has been wiped clean,

He retreated hundreds of steps, afraid that Mo Zhilan would sneak up.

"One report is for another. This time, I will also let you taste the taste of buried fairy thorns."

He withdrew hundreds of steps and couldn't resist Mo Zhilan. He only saw him pass on his hand and a spirit to the burial fairy thorn, and the core array ran violently.

Boom.

The strong light burst, tore open the airflow, and directly bombarded the disciples of Tianma Sect.

bang, bang... A sound of tearing silk and satin sounded, and the mana of the disciples of the Heavenly Demon Sect was actually penetrated by this burial fairy.

A radiance is hitting the white bone shield. One of the two shields he had left was dim.

"The white bone shield can resist a damage. Don't waste it." As Mo Zhilan said, the primitive magic gas formed all kinds of dark tentacles, which were intertwined and swept out, firmly wrapping the disciples of the Heavenly Demon Sect.

This primitive magic spirit contains the spiritual will of King Andu, which corrupts the mana of the disciples of the Heavenly Demon Sect and affects his mind.

In a flash, King Andu unexpectedly peeled off the white bone shield.

At this time, the disciples of Tianma Sect did not have any magic weapons on their bodies, and they were all empty. After losing the magic weapon, he felt fear for the first time.

And this person is also a cruel person. Once he finds that he is not Mo Zhilan's opponent, he wants to escape regardless of the great loss he has suffered.

One hit, thousands of miles away, with a strong assassin demeanor.

But how could Mo Zhilan let him escape safely?

The disciples of the Heavenly Demon Sect without the support of magic weapons are themselves a treasure house, containing a large amount of wealth. Of course, Mo Zhilan has to find ways to get such a treasure house, and he can't let him run away.

"How can a cooked duck fly?" King Andus also knows that when Mo Zhilan is strong, he will be safer. It will no longer be a dream to regain strength in the future.

King Andu input his own strong mana to Mo Zhilan. The two joined hands, and their strength soared, and a black color appeared in Mo Zhilan's mana.

The divine power double true qi is to practice the invisible mana into true qi. You can see it and touch it. The secret realm of divine power is to transform spiritual power into mana, and the practice of mana into true qi is a deeper expression of the secret realm of divine power.

The spirit is invisible and qualitative, the mana is invisible and qualitative, and the true qi is tangible and qualitative.

Practice fake to come true, so it is called true qi. Mo Zhilan uses mana to fight against the enemy, capture people, and beat people, which will form an invisible and violent airflow. After cultivating the true atmosphere, you can have tangible and qualitative mana.

Now Mo Zhilan and King Andi are united, so that his mana has been briefly improved and become tangible and qualitative. Reach the situation where the practice is come true.

Several dark dragons appear in Mo Zhilan's mana. These dragons all have the temperament of suppressing one side and dominating the sky.

After the mana is trained into true qi, the solidity and toughness of the power will be increased to a certain extent. If Mo Zhilan's current cultivation can ingest 100 war horses, then after the mana is transformed into true qi, he can ingest 200 horses. However, it also depends on the quality of the true qi.

Now, Mo Zhilan has obtained a short period of true qi. His true qi is the supreme true qi cultivated by the Demon Emperor, and the dragon takes off. The quality is very high, close to the power of 300 horses.

Mo Zhilan urged the burial thorn to attack. Suddenly, countless dragons condensed into a dark storm. Rumbled to the distant sky, and the disciples of the Demon Sect fled in the direction of escape.

"Ah!" A scream came from a distance, and Mo Zhilan flew quickly and happened to see a blood hole in the chest of the disciples of Tianma Sect. Falling from the sky.

"Come back!" Mo Zhilan waved his hand, took the mana, and threw the body directly into the Seven Kills Monument. Let King Andi go to count the treasure.

"I really can't stand the forced promotion to the true atmosphere. After a while, I feel that my whole body muscles are about to be broken. There was a chaos in my mind. Mo Zhilan wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth and fell to the ground to treat the injury.

"Hey hey, you don't have to be cheap and sell well. This time, you have improved your heart to the true state, and you have also accumulated experience for you. In the future, it will be easier to hit the true state, and you will get twice the result with half the effort. King Andi said to Mo Zhilan while taking a fortune of this disciple of the Heavenly Demon Sect in the Seven Kills Monument.

"This man is really rich. Demon disciples don't rob others who are particularly rich, or they don't build cars behind closed doors and practice alone. They are particularly poor. Because the magic Tao is not as rich as the immortals. In addition to some basic magic power, the sect generally does not give other things to the true disciples. King Andi sighed while opening the storage bag. At the same time, he explained all kinds of Taoist demons for Mo Zhilan.

"This time you earned it. There are more than 30,000 Baiyang elixir in his storage bag, two Jiazi elixirs, and four or five spiritual weapons." After liquidating what he got, King Antu told Mo Zhilan.

"There are more than 30,000 Baiyang pills, which can just solve my daily needs. Jiazi Dadan, which seems to be a prefecture-level elixir, can increase the longevity yuan. If you eat it, you can increase the longevity of Jiazi. But I don't need this thing. After eating the dragon and tiger golden elixir, I have increased my life expectancy by 500 years. And I swear to destroy the Heavenly Demon Sect and the two sects of Xingsuhai within ten years. If you can't do it, you will die by yourself. These two elixirs and spiritual weapons will be rewarded to others to win people's hearts in the future. Mo Zhilan now gets treasure tools to bury fairy thorns, and ordinary spiritual weapons don't look down on them.

It took Mo Zhilan two days to adjust his body to the peak and continue to fly towards Dahua.

On this day, as soon as he arrived in Greater China, he felt a message from all over the world. After he practiced to the secret place of magic power, he sacrificed the four seas. Any information transmitted will be noticed by him. Instead of omitting the past as before.

(It is estimated that it will be updated every day this month... Too busy. Sorry, I will recover next month.)