Chapter 82 Magical Greatness, Practice Fakeness and Reality

In the blue sea, there is a beautiful scenery of sky, blue, sea and blue. The sun shines and emits psychedelic colors. If someone looks down in the sky, they can see the colorful swimming fish and many beautiful corals under the sea.

At this moment, a wave came from the bottom of the sea. Many swimming fish were scattered, and then the waves rolled, and a white light and shadow flashed by, smashing large areas of corals.

Behind the white light and shadow, another bronze light kept chasing.

"Did Mo Zhilan eat **? How can he not run out of energy? How much crystal jade does he have? We have been chasing for most of the day and can still support it.

"Yes, it's a little difficult for the three of us to consume in turn. However, we can't give up at this time. Killing Mo Zhilan is not only ours. There is also a reward of a whole million elixir, as well as a medium-sized treasure. When the man with a machete in his hand spoke, his eyes flashed with greed.

Not to mention the treasure on Mo Zhilan's body, a million elixir alone, the top-quality treasure is a large number. Enough for them to squander for many years.

At this time, Mo Zhilan was sitting in the seven-killing monument and knew nothing about the outside world.

He has been practicing here for half a year, and it took half a year to completely refine the spiritual power in the power of chaos. Now thinking of the power of the eternal giants, Mo Zhilan is still lingering and impressed.

He remembers very clearly that after the blockade of the original magic gas was untied that day. His consciousness was almost swallowed up by the domineering breath. As King Andi said, he completely became an idiot.

"The operation of mana, the power of chaos, Ziwei Thunder, practice fake to come true." Mo Zhilan cleverly integrated his mana into the power of chaos and penetrated in according to the cultivation method in the Ziwei Thunder Mantra. To carefully feel the characteristics of the power of light and dark in the chaos.

Because the Ziwei Thunder Curse absorbs yin qi is only Xiaocheng. If you want to achieve Dacheng, you must also absorb the bright breath of Yang. And Chaos has all these characteristics. After absorbing it, you can directly practice the Ziwei Thunder Curse to Dacheng. When he has more merit, he can even exchange it for a higher level, the true secret of thunder and chaos, and cultivate supreme magic power.

With the passage of time, Mo Zhilan gradually became familiar with the characteristics of the balance between light and dark forces. A sudden change in his mana formed an extremely strong whirlpool, pulling the power into his body with the roaring wind.

Suddenly, in the world of the Seven Kills Monument, a chaotic light can be seen entering Mo Zhilan's body. Mo Zhilan's mana was dyed into a chaotic color, and the thin thunder kept flashing on top of the mana. These mana finally entered his mind.

The double magic power, the true qi state, is to practice the invisible mana into true qi. Practice the fake to come true, so that the true qi can be seen and touched.

The secret realm of divine power is to transform the spirit into mana. The true qi state is a kind of transformation that turns mana into true qi, and the divine power is more refined.

Mo Zhilan is now absorbing the power of chaos and practicing his mana into true qi.

After the mana is trained into true qi, the power will be greatly improved. Five times higher, more than ten times higher.

Mo Zhilan now has the power of 200 horses, and his mana can capture 200 galloping horses. After practicing true qi, his mana will improve again. Reach the power of a thousand horses, or even higher.

The mana palm of the eternal giant can wear hundreds of millions of miles of starry sky. The mana contained in it is naturally horrible. Mo Zhilan constantly absorbs the mana into his mind. The more he absorbs it, the more he absorbs, and finally he can't accommodate it in his mind. All the mana flowed out towards his limbs and bones and internal organs. Moisturize all internal organs of the body, bones and muscles.

This chaotic power is too huge, but at the beginning, Mo Zhilan was completely immersed in the pleasure of gaining power and completely lost. As a result, the current mana is uncontrollable, and a magnificent force keeps pouring into his body.

"It's not good. If it goes on like this, I will die sooner or later." After Mo Zhilan's profound cultivation, he also knew many taboos clearly. The more mana, the better. If it exceeds the limit of the body, it will explode and die.

For example, a person in a physical state has to eat a Shura blood elixir. At that time, his strength will not only not improve, but his body will burst and die. Because without mana support, it is impossible to refine the chemical power.

This situation is exactly the same as what Mo Zhilan is experiencing now.

Now, Mo Zhilan's brain is running fast and constantly thinking about various ways. To relieve the current predicament.

In the distance, Tuoba Hong seemed to see that Mo Zhilan absorbed too much mana and was about to explode and die.

"Haha, Mo Zhilan, aren't you arrogant? What's the matter now? It's not about to explode and die. This is called retribution. The magic disaster brought down by the founding demon will make you fly to ashes and annihilate, and you will never live forever.

"The founding demon of bullshit, you don't know what's good or bad, go to hell!" Hearing Tuobahong's scolding, Mo Zhilan seemed to think of a way.

With a fierce mana, he dragged Tuoba Hong out of the swamp.

Because the mana of Tuoba Hong and the mana of both of them was sealed by the king of Andu with the original magic gas. Even if you get out of the swamp, you can't use magic power, just an ordinary person. Now he is lifted up by Mo Zhilan like a chicken, and he can't resist at all.

You should know that King Andi trapped the two of them in the swamp, waiting to come back to eat. Of course, he will not let them escape.

"Tuobahong, you can sacrifice yourself to save my life. If you hadn't scolded me just now, I wouldn't have tried this way." At this time, Mo Zhilan did not forget to make fun of Tuoba Hong.

The method he came up with is a magic method that King Andu told him before, the means of moving flowers and trees. Transfer other people's mana to yourself and improve your strength.

It's like Tuoba Hong has 2,000 horsepower and Mo Zhilan has another 200 horsepower. After spreading the flowers and grafting trees. He can transfer Tuobahong's mana to him, and he can have 22,000 horsepower.

It's just that moving flowers and grafting wood is a means of fighting for life. Ten people and nine people die, and the required conditions are also extremely extreme. Therefore, Mo Zhilan killed so many magic masters, but he never used transplanted flowers and trees to improve his mana.

At this critical moment, Mo Zhilan thought of the way to pass on his mana to Tuoba Hong. Mo Zhilan is not clear whether the flowers and trees can be transformed into each other, and the king of Andu didn't say anything.

Because whether it is the fairy way or the magic way, it is actually a person who loses people's interest and really sacrifices the little self to achieve the big self. Even those immortals can't do it.

No one will be stupid enough to pass on his own hard-working mana to others.

But at this time, Mo Zhilan can only be a living doctor. Whether you succeed or not, you have to have a try. If you don't succeed, you will die. Success has a glimmer of vitality.

Suddenly and directly, Mo Zhilan used his magic power to forcefully rush into Tuobahong's physical strength. Link the mana of the two of them together.

Rumble!

When Mo Zhilan communicated with Tuoba Hong's mana, your mind suddenly shook violently. All kinds of spirits rushed to his mind.

Almost made him lose his mind, and the situation inside was all about Tuobahong's life.

Moving flowers and trees must completely empty the spirit of one party, so that one party can become an idiot before it can be carried out normally.

It can be said that Mo Zhilan forcibly links the two mana together, which is extremely risky. When any fairy and demon master sees this scene, he will say that the newborn calf is not afraid of tigers.

Poo!

Mo Zhilan endured the mental impact, and blood flowed from his seven orifices, and his head had a smell of immediately exploding. But all the mana that was about to accumulate to the limit in his body poured into Tuobahong's body.