Chapter 163 Spirit Beast Jinwu

Because in the wilderness, the lost vitality cannot be replenished. Mo Zhilan simply did not use magic power and directly ran to the depths of the mountains and forests.

The martial arts he used was to climb to the sky in half a step. His footsteps stepped on the ground seven times in a seven-star direction, and his body leaped more than ten miles. In this way, martial arts is simply amazing, and ordinary martial arts masters are ashamed of themselves after seeing it.

This is the benefit of the secret world of magical power, spiritual improvement, and a deeper understanding of all kinds of martial arts. Integrate your own ideas and improve this body again on the original basis.

In the blink of an eye, Mo Zhilan's body has moved hundreds of miles.

Although he can't feel the breath of those masters of Tiangong, Mo Zhilan won't lose it with the traces on the ground.

In the rapid flight, Mo Zhilan's heart suddenly felt an inexplicable sense of terror and danger.

This feeling comes from all directions, which makes him unable to tell the exact direction.

"It's not good!"

Mo Zhilan rolled in place, like a rat rolling oil pan. In a thousandth of an instant, he dodged the attack and escaped a wonderful kill.

This kill seems to appear out of thin air. Six or seven fire tongues almost blocked all Mo Zhilan's way out, but he didn't expect him to roll away from the ground.

"The real fire of the day is the spirit beast Jinwu." Mo Zhilan felt the hot breath of up to 10,000 degrees in the flame and secretly shouted luck. The one who attacked him was an extremely powerful fire spirit beast among the five elements of spirit beasts.

It is the same as the fire giant ape, but its power is far from comparable to that of the fire giant ape.

It is said that the golden black after adulthood is comparable to the eternal giant. Its magic power is vast, and it spreads its wings and flies into the air like a scorching sun.

"Whew!"

Jin Wu dragged a flame tail and spread his wings, as if he had cut down with a big knife. This is a fierce attack, which can kill a golden elixir master in an instant.

But its opponent is Mo Zhilan. Although he has not become a Taoist Jindan, he is more powerful than the Jindan master. In the face of Jinwu's attack, Mo Zhilan punched him directly, and naturally bombarded Jinwu's head.

He has seen that this Jinwu has the mana of up to two million horses, which is equivalent to a peerless golden elixir. Absolutely can't resist his strong and uncast natural magic fist.

Suddenly.

The void glows endless light and shadow, and the hazy image is constantly flashing, like a dream. The speed of Jinwu has exceeded his expectations. At the moment of the natural fist bombardment, Jinwu suddenly disappeared.

Then, Mo Zhilan felt a sharp claw grabbing off the sky, and the sharp and hot breath came directly into his mind.

"What a fast speed." Mo Zhilan didn't expect that the spirit beast Jinwu would move so fast in the fire system. Seeing that he couldn't dodge, Mo Zhilan waved his hand repeatedly, and two Shura's big hand prints were patted out.

"Humans, go to hell." Jinwu actually spoke. And his two sharp claws directly tore the Shura's big handprint and grabbed the top of the nebula's head.

Suddenly, the flames burned, and the head of the nebula blinked into ashes.

Wh!

Suddenly, unexpectedly, Mo Zhilan held the five prison soul-sup sword and burst out the power of tens of millions of fierce horses. With a knife, chop it into Jinwu.

"Hahaha, the one you killed is just a puppet, and I am the real body." Mo Zhilan's ghost disappeared, and his body appeared behind Jin Wu.

But Jinwu is not simple. I don't know how many years he has lived in this wilderness and how many life-and-death struggles he has experienced. His wings spread and the flames exploded.

Tens of millions of flame feathers swept towards Mo Zhilan. These flames are condensed by the true fire of the day, which can melt treasure and refine the master of the nine-fold magic of heaven and earth.

"Would you like to fight back? There is so much melting there." Mo Zhilan was killed again. If he didn't hold a treasure like Blood Shura and Blood Bodhi in his hand, he might be refined by Mao Rizhen Fire.

But what he has in his hand is a Taoist weapon.

What is the Taoist weapon? It is already the second supreme treasure of the magic weapon after the fairy weapon. Every Taoist device has a wonderful use enough to reverse the universe.

The function of the five prison soul-suppressing knives is to attack, the ultimate attack. It has a terrible fighting power that is dozens of times stronger than deep-sea warships. At the same time, it is also tough and sharp to the limit.

With a "swk", the magic knife cut through, and the large flame was suddenly cut and shattered. The feather hit the five prison soul-suppressing knife, making a "dong-dong" sound.

In an instant, most of it was broken.

However, taking advantage of this opportunity, Jinwu also escaped, and his wings spread and flew into the air.

Mo Zhilan wanted to jump up to chase Jinwu, but his body still stayed in place. I just remembered that there was no way for the monks to fly in the wilderness.

Under this rule, Jinwu is the hegemon of the air and is almost invincible.

In the sky above thousands of feet, Jinwu lingered. It seems to know the power of the Taoist instrument in Mo Zhilan's hand, which makes it afraid to come down and continue to attack.

However, it did not leave, but stared at Mo Zhilan fiercely with its eyes shining on fire. I want to figure out how to kill Mo Zhilan.

"Damn, this golden black is damned. Seeing that I'm easy to bully, you still want to trick me. When Mo Zhilan saw this scene, he couldn't help but be furious.

A beast actually wanted to kill him, and he didn't leave if he got a bargain. Think of him as a dough and pinch it as you want.

Mo Zhilan thought about how to kill this Jinwu. At the same time, he put away the headless body of the nebula with a big hand.

"King Andi, you eat this body and eat it with Jindan. It is also good to strengthen your strength. By the way, you also ate the two golden giants of Tianma Sect. In this way, we may reach the Jindan realm.

"Hey hey, I'd better eat Nebula first. You don't have the vitality to walk in the wilderness. Those two golden elixirs can help you recover your strength.

King Andu's calculation is far more detailed than Mo Zhilan, and all kinds of situations are taken into account.

I know that it is extremely dangerous in the wilderness, and there is no vitality supplement. If you perform Taoism once, you will consume it once. So I decided to keep the two ancient giants.

"Squeak..."

At this moment, Jinwu made an unpleasant name, as if he was calling something.

"No, this Jinwu is an indigenous people in the wilderness. You must be summoning people to besiege me together." Mo Zhilan looked at it and was shocked.

He hurriedly used his body to escape, and now he can't save mana.

Jinwu itself is equivalent to the peerless golden elixir with eight magical powers, and the strength it summons will certainly not be much worse than him.

If you meet a few peerless golden elixirs that can fly, Mo Zhilan will be in danger.

Sure enough, after a few calls.

The sun is like flying out dense photoelectricity, like pieces of golden clouds, and like golden tulle, and the sun looks hazy.

Mo Zhilan looked carefully and found that they were all butterflies flapping their wings. There are thousands of butterflies, and the butterflies are burning with golden flames.

No wonder it looks like a golden cloud from afar.

"This is the golden flame devil butterfly, which is extremely powerful. Although the hungry flame on his body is not a real fire, it is not an ordinary fire. It has the ability to refine spiritual weapons. An ordinary god with the same weight, facing a golden flame devil butterfly. If you are not careful, you will die."

King Andu did not alarmist, but said truthfully. Just by listening to the name of the golden flame devil butterfly, you will know that these butterflies are not easy people.

Everything with the word devil is obviously extremely horrible.

Of course, Mo Zhilan did not dare to neglect it. First, he urged the treasure and magic clothes he had plundered, and then quickly killed it with the five prison soul-suppressing knives.

Although these golden flame devil butterflies look weak, tens of thousands of them are united. Even if he has a Taoist weapon, he can't withstand several attacks.

What's more, there is a staring Jinwu.

Mo Zhilan now hates this Jinwu. If he arrests it, he must be refined and melted.

It's too late, it's fast.

The golden flame devil butterfly has flown down, the heat wave is churning, constantly baking, and the ground cracks in the blink of an eye. The heat wave on his face made Mo Zhilan feel like he was in the furnace.

At present, Mo Zhilan did not hesitate to dance the soul of the five prisons. The knife is full of knives, and he keeps killing.

The knife light is like a dragon in the abyss, wandering freely. In a few breaths, he killed hundreds of golden flame devil butterflies. Their bodies were also integrated into the heart by Mo Zhilan with the magic of swallowing the sky to restore their mana.

At this time, Jin Wu suddenly flew down from the sky.

"It's now."

(This chapter is not in good condition, Xing Tian apologizes.)