Chapter 157 Natural Disaster Stone
Not long after Mo Zhilan left Longhu Mountain, the old man from Shifang, who sat cross-legged in Jianfeng, opened his eyes. His eyes are like dragons of yin and yang, constantly strangled.
"Silent, the boy has come out of the Dragon and Tiger Mountain. I just killed him." The old man sneered. His body stood up and let out a crackling muffled thunder.
His body is extremely straight, hidden and towering, standing like a tall mountain peak.
"Shifang, you and I just need to guard Fang Lie's practice without being disturbed. As for Mo Zhilan, there is someone to deal with him. There is no need for you to take action.
"Haha, that boy has a seven-kill monument in his hand. The killing emperor suppressed the treasures of the heavens. The legendary wealth in it is comparable to that of the heavenly palace. Don't you want it? I don't know how many elixir magic weapons there are in Dazi Tiangong, and there are as many treasures in Dazi Tiangong, and there are as many treasures in Dazi Tiangong.
The old man from all directions was extremely greedy when he spoke, and the other old man, who was called silence, seemed to be moved by him.
After all, there is boundless wealth, and few people can keep their hearts unstured.
"In that case, you can go to Shifang. There is no one in Longhu Mountain who can disturb Fang Lie's practice. Go and kill Mo Zhilan and get back the seven kills. At that time, once Fang Lie cultivates to the eternal giant, he can immediately open a sect and establish the tenth gate of immortality. Reshape the majesty of my doomsday.
"Good!" With a long roar, he flew away in an instant. His breath was round and restrained, and he didn't even notice a giant like the elder Tian Xing.
Presumably, when they entered Longhu Mountain, they also relied on such a means.
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At this time, outside Longhu Mountain, the deep-sea warship was sailing in the Jiutian wind. With the help of the nine-day wind to hide traces. This nine-day wind can tear and shatter the masters of the general gas situation. So no one will fly in it. I can't find Mo Zhilan.
In a side hall of the deep-sea warship, the five prison soul swords were suppressed in it. It is said to be a suppression, but in fact, there is not even a single person. No one looked at him.
"Is this Taoist weapon willing to be refined? Why don't you resist?"
Mo Zhilan knew that the Taoist weapon would not be easily subdued. For example, Hei You was also intimidating and lured, so he was sacrificed by him. Anyway, the original magic gas of the Andi King can refine the spirit of Taoist weapons, but it takes a little time.
However, he hasn't seen these five prison soul-suppressing knives yet. Did the king of Ando scare him honestly?
There were thousands of ideas in Mo Zhilan's mind, but he couldn't figure it out.
"Five prisons, come out."
At this moment, the king of Andu shouted at the soul sword of the five prisons.
In an instant, the spirit of the five prison soul-suppressing knives flew out of it. This artifact is a metal man in armor, regardless of gender.
"Why, King Andi, you know him." Mo Zhilan was stunned for a moment and found that this spirit was too obedient.
"Haha, I don't know each other. The five prisons are the first Taoist tools that the Killing Emperor refined alone in those years. I was also by my side at that time. Later, the Killing Emperor gave it to a demon power. I don't want to be in the hands of Sikong Zhenwu. It's really a pearl.
Hearing what King Andi said, Mo Zhilan knew that there was such a relationship.
No wonder this spirit does not resist. He is now also the descendant of the killing emperor. When the five prison soul knives fall into his hands, he returns to orthodoxy and abandons the dark.
The next refining process is extremely simple, which is easier than refining deep-sea warships.
After refining the soul sword of the five prisons, Mo Zhilan suddenly felt a trace of crisis in the depths of his heart. It seemed that a dangerous breath was staring at him.
Boom!
On the nine-day wind, a huge stone tablet came down in the endless rain.
On this stone tablet, there have evolved countless lightning and thunder, volcanic eruptions, hurricanes sweeping, and all sentient beings howling...
As soon as the stone tablet appeared, an aura was condensed, and the nine-day wind stopped running in an instant, and even the power of nature was affected.
"This! Natural disaster stone tablet, the legendary treasure of the doomsday, and the lower Taoist weapon. King Andi's heart was shocked.
Needless to say, Fang Lie inherited the Doomsday Road. The appearance of a natural disaster stone monument here is obviously Fang Lie's means. However, King Andu has felt that in the world, the person who took action is the eternal giant.
How powerful the power of Fang Lie can mobilize the eternal giants.
"The eternal giant, it's not good! We have to go quickly."
Mo Zhilan roared repeatedly, and at the same time, the five prison soul swords were split out. The knife flashed and smashed the four poles. His goal was not the natural disaster stone tablet, but the space sealed by the eternal giants.
In an instant, the blocked aura was cut out of a gap. In a tenth of an instant, Mo Zhilan urged the deep-sea warship to escape.
"Give me the natural magic fist." Mo Zhilan's punch was integrated into the soul knife of the five prisons, projecting the power of the wind in the sky, and cutting out from above with the incessive Tianwei.
This blow is even more powerful than when dealing with two Tianlongs in the Dragon and Tiger Mountain, and even the golden elixir outside the body was used. And the whole deep-sea warship, tens of millions of demons also improved their strength for him.
The power of killing is comparable to the rush of tens of millions of horses.
The mana of 10 million horses is simply more powerful than the magic power, and the master who changes his life against the sky is more powerful. If you run at will, you can break the mountains and rivers.
Of course, Mo Zhilan does not expect this blow to resist the eternal giants. He just wanted to postpone the time and let him escape.
Boom!
The sound of explosion in this life came from the void universe. Almost any sound between heaven and earth is covered, and no sound exists.
"Puff!"
Mo Zhilan spewed out a mouthful of blood, and then pushed the deep-sea warship to the extreme and galloped directly down. The power of the eternal giant is really terrible, only one round. It hurt Mo Zhilan.
At this time, he knew that it was not as easy as he thought to challenge the Taoist.
"This boy!" In the universe, the eyes of all directions flash! There is a fire of anger. A blood stain was cut on his palm.
That's right!
Mo Zhilan can actually hurt the immortal giant, which shows that his attack has been able to hurt the characters in the secret world of immortality.
This is simply impossible, but it really exists.
"Mo Zhilan is injured now and can't run far." The same idea flashed in the minds of some masters around. These people include the masters of immortals, demons and demons. There are even a few bald monks, people in Buddhism.
A big chase completely kicked off.
(Finally finished writing, exhausted. Let's collect it. It's just a reward for the day of torture. Dear! There is no credit and hard work, don't you think so?)