Chapter 113 The same death

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Guichen was stunned when he saw Xue Shura. He couldn't imagine that the left guardian, who was comparable to his cultivation, would be killed by a little man like Mo Zhilan and a little ant.

"You really want to wash the sea shark with blood." Until now, Guichen took Mo Zhilan's words seriously. Because Zheng Chu is injured now, the suzerain is closed in order to attack Jin Dan.

The whole Sea Shark Sect is the only one who can control the scene. If he is killed, the whole Sea Shark Sect will not escape the fate of being washed in blood.

Mo Zhilan didn't talk to him, but directly urged two top-quality treasures to kill him. On the other side, the palm of King Andu condensed into claws, and as soon as he grasped the void, a force rose out to form a whirlpool. Unexpectedly, he wanted to pick up Guichen.

"Ah! Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah." Guichen's face showed a ferocious look. The red magic under his body condensed into a twenty-four blood lotus, which was unpredictable.

"It's just a medium-sized treasure." Mo Zhilan sneered. He didn't know that although Guichen was originally a master of Jindan, there were countless magic weapons in his hand, but he was taken away by the whale fisherman.

It is common to eat the law of the jungle overseas, and the winner naturally has the right to dominate the loser. The whale fisherman not only destroyed his golden elixir, but also plundered all the treasures and elixir.

Now the magic weapon used by Guichen, the Bajitian Magic Smoke is still given to him by Zheng Chu. This magic weapon is refined by 100,000 days of magic sacrifice. With the effect of demagogic spirit, a subtle magic smoke can make the whole vulgar city fall into illusion.

But it is obviously useless to deal with Mo Zhilan. He is in a hurry to seek medical treatment.

What a cultivation of King Antu, the power of 500,000 horses is twice as strong as that of Guichen. He pressed down with his claws, slightly changed, and the powerful storm swept the scene.

With thousands of magic, the palm shadow directly smashed the eight-pole magic smoke and turned it into powder.

Guichen can't resist it at all, although the strength of Tianrenjing is extremely strong. But after all, it is not an eternal giant, and the body is not bad.

Compared with the power of 500,000 horses, it is still fragile like an ant, which can be pinched to death.

"Seven magical power, condensed into a formation!" At this time, Guichen felt fierce in his heart. He did not hesitate to show the shelling magic power of the Bodhisattva golden cicada. He used this magic power to escape from the whale fisherman in those years.

Seven arrays flew out of him and connected in the air. Each of these magical power has been made by Guichen monks for decades, which is not small.

The palm shadow of King Andu bombarded the seven arrays, making the sound of meteorites falling to the earth, and the whole sea was full of huge waves. It's like washing down the Tower of the Dead.

But King Ando's palm was not pressed, and it was blocked by the seven arrays.

I don't know when the dust in the big array rolled up the red eight-polar magic smoke and flew out.

"The magic power of the golden cicada? Haha... This magic power is the same as the disintegration of the demon... The law. Mo Zhilan, go and kill him quickly. His magic power is completely useless now, which is worse than the monk in the magic realm. I want to refine the seven arrays, seven great magic power, supreme magic power, and can sell a lot of elixir. King Ando laughed wildly. The endless magic air extends into the seven arrays, and the marks inside should be erased.

"Okay!" Mo Zhilan's body moved, and he blinked thousands of feet away. Although he didn't know what the golden cicada's dehullable magic power was, he knew a little about the disintegration of the demon and the law.

These two spells are also recorded in Tianzhou Zhi. Although the names of each sect are different, in fact, the reason is the same. It is to destroy all your magical powers and burst out several times your own strength to fight against the strong enemy.

So he expected that the golden cicada's dehullable magic power was the Buddha's Dharma Nirvana. Destroy all magical power, return to the beginning, and start all over again.

No wonder Guichen destroyed the magic power in those years, and he was able to practice again to reach the realm of heaven and man.

These three self-destructive magic spells are the most fierce in the magic way, and the demon disintegrates... As soon as the law is exerted, it will be a mortal situation. Immortal soldiers Xie Da... The law is relatively soft, but according to the strength of the overdraft magic power, the cultivation declines. Buddha's Dharma Nirvana... The law is to return to the physical state, practice later, and open the door of magic power again.

However, Guichen did not have the opportunity to practice his magic power again this time. Even if he showed the golden cicada's shelling magic power, it was useless and he would die.

"The devil, stop it!"

"If you dare to hurt the right guardian, we will let you die without a whole body."

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From the sea shark sect, several strong and horizontal breaths rose in a row. Obviously, it was the master who came to the rescue after the alarm bell rang.

"Seven breaths in a row, the strongest are only two masters of yin and yang. There are also two masters of the qi realm, one of the true qi realm. Two mana realms. Mo Zhilan was relieved when he saw the strength of several people. He waved his hand and released the three guests of Canghai in the Qiankun cloth bag.

"Haha, I'd like to see who let the whole body die."

Mo Zhilan hit ninety-nine palms in a row in the long roar. Each palm has the size of a grinding disc, which contains the power of thunder.

Ninety-nine palms hit out, and half of the sky was full of lightning flashes, and one of the palms hit the eight-pole magic smoke on Guichen's body. He broke his magic weapon and bombarded him like coke. Completely dead.

"Ah, return to dust protection!" Several people who came here were shocked and then roared angrily. A master of heaven and earth was killed by Mo Zhilan like this.

"Four elephant compass!"

One of the masters of the yin and yang realm waved his hand and took out a compass, which was carved with the eastern green dragon, the western white tiger, the southern rosefinch, and the northern Xuanwu.

The power of the four elephants condensed into a light mask, which easily resisted Mo Zhilan's magic power.

"Middle-quality treasure."

Mo Zhilan saw that this was also a medium-grade treasure, and several other people also held magic flags, tomahawks, crutches... all kinds of magic weapons.

However, there is no top-quality treasure, not as rich as the General Manager Su he killed, and there is a real dragon gun.

"I really don't know what's good or bad."

Mo Zhilan put away the Bajitian magic smoke and saw these people standing in front of him disdainfully. Now the three guests of Canghai are standing behind him and really start. It is absolutely not something they can resist.

"You, you are Mo Zhilan!" The young man with a four-elephant compass finally recognized Mo Zhilan's body and was shocked. He is Zheng Nan, the young master of the Sea Shark Sect, who sneaked into the bottom of the sea with General Manager Su. He knew that Mo Zhilan was just a figure in the mana realm half a month ago. Now it has reached the Gangqi state.

Such a cultivation speed is unheard of.

Mo Zhilan didn't talk to him, but directly wanted to kill these people. In his hand, Blood Shura and Blood Bodhi waved repeatedly, blood light all over the sky, powerful power, constantly killing.

First of all, two mana monks died at his hands, and the rest of them suddenly changed their faces and retreated repeatedly. Avoid Mo Zhilan, the god of killing.

Because they can see that Mo Zhilan's magic power is very strong, even the master of Yin and Yang can't beat him.

"Good! OK! OK! Mo Zhilan, you dare to kill Shanghai Shark Sect. I'm really impatient to live. Come and die!" A voice laughed angrily and bombarded.

The air waves are like waves of sea tides, and the earth and stones on the ground have been removed, and the Tower of the Dead Souls is not far away. It is even shaken constantly and collapses at any time.

"The master of returning home." Mo Zhilan's eyes were cold, and he knew that the suzerain of the Sea Shark Sect had done it himself.

The biggest resistance of the blood-washed sea shark sect is this person. This time, he is the strongest master of cultivation so far.

(Confucius said: "Those who read books and don't collect are all bad **...")