Chapter 65 Taoist Device
Mo Zhilan was deeply trapped in the Zhou Tianqi Gate array. When he found that he could not break free and did not hide, he immediately sacrificed the magic skin skeleton.
The magic skin skeleton is a fusion of many magic weapons, and after being refined by the original magic gas, it has become a unique treasure. The most important thing is that the skin of the magic skin skeleton is made of the skin of the eternal giant.
The skin of the eternal giant, the creation of heaven and earth, is boundless. Not to mention not being affected by the Zhoutianqimen array, even if the unique treasure bombards it, it is difficult to cut through his skin.
What is an eternal giant? The strong man with all kinds of incredible powers is the eternal giant. And the skin of the eternal giant is equally incredible, and various functions are beyond the imagination of people in the mysterious world.
"What kind of magic weapon is that, magic skin skeleton? But why is it so powerful? Good guy, although it is a unique treasure, it is a little beyond the unique treasure. Zhou Tianqimen can't do anything about it. It's not a little strange to this breath..." Chu Chenzi frowned and couldn't remember for a moment where this breath was.
"I also think this breath is a little strange. I don't know if Brother Manlong can remember what it is." Chen Yuanyuan asked.
It's normal for a little giant Jindan to think it's strange. After all, it may be wrong. But there are two, and there is something strange.
"Do you still remember that the supreme leader killed the arm of an elder of the devil. That arm was developed by the supreme branch of the leader to the elders and disciples to refine elixir medicine. We also got a little bit. Mo Zhilan's magic skin skeleton seems to be..."
"The breath of flesh and blood of the eternal giant is very similar!" The dust exclaimed. What kind of adventure did Mo Zhilan have? How can there be the flesh and blood of the eternal giants?
"Haha, the flesh and blood of the eternal giants ignore all kinds of laws. Zhou Tianqimen can't trap him. I think you'd better admit defeat. The wild dragon is full of information.
"It's too early to make a conclusion. The flesh and blood of the eternal giant is not the eternal giant himself. Go on and look down." The dust came out and sat down peacefully, and his tone was soothing.
"The snake swallows the moon, break the ban!" In the middle of the square, the black snake on the magic skin skeleton flew out in an instant and became more than ten feet long.
The giant snake suddenly opened its mouth, swallowed thousands of miles, and swallowed several flag flag flags in the Zhou Tianqimen array into its stomach. The skin of this black snake is also refined with the skin of the eternal giant. The flag entered his body and directly lost contact with the dialect. No matter how he was driven, there was no movement.
Zhou Daqimen lost a few flags, and the array was incomplete, which could not limit Mo Zhilan at all. The black snake walked around in the big array, flying sand and stones, a big mouth, that is, several flag flags were swallowed into the belly.
"I think you have a good Qimen array this Sunday. Just give it to me as my magic weapon." Mo Zhilan laughed. With a roll of mana and purple light, he actually had to directly take away the remaining dozens of flags.
Now, Mo Zhilan's cultivation is infinitely close to the true spirit. After practicing the Ziwei Thunder Mantra, there is a trace of thunder power in the mana. With a gentle touch, it can make people full of acid and numbness.
However, this effect obviously has no effect on dialects.
"Mo Zhilan, how dare you, I want you to die! Heaven and earth, the stars are united, the five elements of yin and yang, the rotation of the week, the explosion... explode for me!" The dialect used his whole body's magic power, and suddenly his face turned cold, and he didn't hesitate to lose his life. It was the remaining flags, bursting out a fierce light, and the sun and the moon were shining together, illuminating the whole audience.
Mo Zhilan's mana meets the white snow of hot water and is easily torn apart. At the same time, he was also shaken out, and the spiritual clothes on his body were also shaken into pieces. Several wounds were also torn on his body.
The bleeding is endless, but these wounds are not deep, just skin trauma. Because his body is so strong that it is harder than a unique spiritual weapon. A scattered attack cannot cause him devastating damage.
"Puff..." On the other side, the dialect spewed out two or three mouthfuls of blood in a row and fell from mid-air. The jade crown fell and the hair spread, and the appearance of the handsome gentleman was completely lost. It's embarrassing.
"You lost your life to attack me, and you were also injured by the counterattack. Now do you think you are still my opponent?" Mo Zhilan smiled, and the magic skull immediately stood in front of him, facing the dialect.
"See, I still have the magic skin skeleton, a unique treasure, and your Zhoutian Qimen array is also about to be mine." When Mo Zhilan spoke, the black gas was fierce, and a mass of black gas spewed out of its mouth, and all the remaining flags were involved in his abdomen.
These flags are all dim and weak, and the black snake eats them without any effort.
Because the loss of life stimulates the Zhoutian flag gate array, not only the dialect will be counter-devoured, but also the flag flag will be counter-devoured. These flags are all treasures, and they will not be damaged by counterattacks. But it will take a long time to recover.
It will take several years to recover them by Mo Zhilan's means. Of course, if he finds a place with sufficient aura. Put the flag in it, and you can replenish your aura in a year and a half.
"Dialect, you don't even have the Zhoutian Qimen array now. If you have any means, just use it to your heart's content. Of course, if you give up now, I will make you more decent. If you continue to resist, you can't blame me for being rude. Mo Zhilan smiled and said, full of arrogance.
This defeat of the dialect can be said to be completely breathed for him.
"Magic skin skeleton, that skeleton is not easy to win even if the master of yin and yang, there is no suspense in this game." Chen Yuanyuan said.
"Haha, you are known as a magic trick. There is no omission. It's still a miscalculation. Bring Zhenhaizhu here." Manlong stretched out his hand and smiled at the dust.
However, the dust did not reply. The old god was there. Seeing that the wild dragon was about to get angry, he said, "What are you worried about? Do you understand whether to turn defeat into victory?"
The wild dragon sneered.
"Reverse defeat into victory, you think..." However, the next words were swallowed by him, because he saw it. Instead of admitting defeat, the dialect has sacrificed another magic weapon.
This magic weapon is a certain gorgeous cover, colorful, thousands of glows, and countless auspicious. The surroundings of Huagai are like a fairyland, with dialect as the center, and within a radius of a hundred feet are fairy mountains, fairy beasts, and fairy grasses.
"Mo Zhilan, do you think you have grasped the situation? Who do you think you are? Defeat me and dream about it. Do you know this magic weapon? I don't think you know it either.
"Well, I'll let you increase your knowledge. You prick up your ears and listen carefully. This is the Jiulong to Baohua cover, which is a Taoist weapon, a magic weapon to get the Tao, and it is a really correct Taoist weapon.
The long smile of the dialect shocked the whole audience. This is just a battle on the list of inner disciples. It is incredible enough to cultivate to the secret world of divine power. But now, the dialect has taken out the Taoist weapon.
"Taoqi, this is really Daoqi."
"Oh, my God, this is the first time I've seen a Taoist weapon."
"Taoist weapon, a peerless treasure that the real disciples don't have in their hands." All the disciples were stunned at this moment, and then burst into a frenzy and couldn't believe their eyes.
(Today's two update is over...)