Chapter 164 Condensation Rune

Chapter 164 Condensation Rune (Third Update)

Mo Zhilan was waiting for this moment. He calculated for a long time, which was the moment when Jin Wu flew down.

Just when Jin Wu stretched out his claws again, he finally seized the opportunity.

"Light and dark, good and evil magic, natural magic fist, Shura's big hand seal, future star sword..." Mo Zhilan used the great power of distraction. In one breath, he beat out all the 25 magic power he could know.

Heaven and earth change color, wind and clouds change color.

Huge pressure, like the water of the four seas overturned.

This time, Mo Zhilan did not use the deep-sea warship, and the golden elixir outside his body was close to seven million. If he uses all the cards, it is hard to imagine how much power he can play.

Boom...

The mana is covered, and all the golden flame devil butterflies are broken by an inch of shock, which is restored to the most original aura. Then he was absorbed into his body by Mo Zhilan.

The golden black was completely damaged by Mo Zhilan. He was caught in his hand and could not move.

"Huh! Human, let me go quickly, or the ancestral demon will not let you go. Jinwu was caught by Mo Zhilan and was not afraid at all. He roared, as if there was a huge backer behind him.

"What!? Ancestor demon... What's your relationship with the ancestor demon?" King Andi was shocked when he heard the word "Ancestor Demon". He showed his body and questioned.

"This ancestral demon is a figure that shocked the heavens hundreds of millions of years ago. It is longer than the White Emperor and the Killing Emperor. He is a figure in the same era as the mother-in-law. The power of mana is simply without borders. King Ando... Shocked, Mo Zhilan explained. Say all the power of the ancestral demons.

The motherless mother was suppressed by the three ancient Buddhas in the past, present and future. The ancestral demon and the people of her era, who can live to this day, obviously cannot be underestimated.

Even if the mana is not as good as the three ancient Buddhas, I'm afraid he is also a figure in the same realm as the current White Emperor.

"Haha, you know the ancestral demon, very good, very good!" When Jinwu saw the expression of King Andu, he was very happy and relieved a lot. He continued to say, "You let me go now. At that time, I will say a few good words in front of the ancestral demon and make you a disciple of the ancestral demon. In the future, if the ancestral demons want to unify Tianzhou, you can get boundless benefits.

Jin Wu laughed wildly, as if Mo Zhilan was about to let it go.

"What do you have to do with the ancestral demon first?" Mo Zhilan said coldly and was not moved at all.

"The ancestral demon is my master, and I am the 271st disciple of the ancestral demon. If you kill me, no matter where you hide, you will definitely die. The ancestral demon can kill you by tearing the void directly, and it can easily erase you. Jin Wu wanted to see the expression of fear from Mo Zhilan's face, but he didn't see anything.

"Hahaha, 2,7801 disciples. I'm afraid the ancestral demon doesn't know who you are. However, even if he knows, it doesn't matter. I want to kill the elders in the Heavenly Palace, and I am not afraid of the White Emperor's revenge on me. What's so terrible about you, an ancestral demon disciple? Mo Zhilan's answer made Jinwu completely dull.

Then he let out a pig-killing howle, because Mo Zhilan directly refined him with his magnificent mana. The pure fire vitality poured into his body.

At this time, his heart absorbed a golden black again after absorbing tens of thousands of golden flame devil butterflies. It has reached an incredible level, and the fire vitality contained in it is enough to make the masters of the nine-fold magic power of heaven and earth jealous.

And the heart has become extremely tough, and I'm afraid it can even resist the attack of the lower Taoist weapon. In addition, the heart beats like a drum. Every time it beats, the blood circulates all over the body. Keep it at all times and be energetic.

"With a breath, condense the rune."

At this time, King Andus saw that Mo Zhilan's realm had reached the peak of heaven and man's realm. And there is a sign of a faint breakthrough. Once this kind of gas machine is missed, it will be difficult to encounter for decades.

So, Mo Zhilan went directly into the seven-kill monument,

He has now reached the air machine, and there is still a lot of lack of perfection in the five elements. He directly refined the two golden giants of the Heavenly Devil Sect.

Absorb their magical power to make the five elements complete.

"As long as the five elements are practiced to perfection, and then burn the spiritual fire, you can achieve the rune. If you now integrate these 25 magical power and more than 20 kinds of magical power on the two evil elders. I'm afraid it's difficult to make a rune. Even if it is done, it will be too chaotic. King Antu used his experience and began to guide Mo Zhilan.

"Listen to me, as long as the condensed magic power is condensed together, the rest of the magic power will be included in the golden elixir outside the body."

Puff, Puff, Puff...

Mo Zhilan sat down cross-legged, spewing out the magic power one by one, and restored it into a large array, constantly floating around his body.

Those ordinary magic power were directly integrated into the golden elixir outside him. It makes the golden elixir outside the body more powerful, and this time it condenses 42 magical power.

The whole golden elixir, with surging mana, is close to the power of a million horses.

Then Mo Zhilan exerted his magic power, ignited the fire of spirit, and melted the remaining thirteen supreme magic powers, including even big cutting and distraction.

Zizzy... Zizi... All of Mo Zhilan's mana are exerted and kept burning. Finally, these thirteen magical power has a tendency to converge.

"The mana in my body can be called unprecedented in the realm of heaven and man. However, the integration of thirteen magical power alone has a feeling that it is about to dry up. If you forcibly condense all the forty or fifty magical power into a rune just now, it will be dangerous.

Mo Zhilan knows that the cohesion of runes is of great importance. Unlike ordinary breakthroughs. The condensed rune is a success or failure in this move, and it is really difficult to sink the boat.

If he fails, he will immediately become a useless person.

At this time, Mo Zhilan's mana suddenly became a little weak.

"Oh no, the mana can't be helped." Mo Zhilan was shocked that this would not happen with his magic power.

It's strange that this is in the wilderness and can't absorb aura.

It's like a person who plays a role in Jinshan, and his family is rich, but he can only spend money, not make money.

It won't be long before you have to go to the mountain.

Mo Zhilan's situation is the same as this. The mana consumed cannot be supplemented, and it can't be supported.

"The golden elixir outside the body provides mana." Mo Zhilan suddenly thought of the golden elixir outside his body, which was full of the mana of a million horses, which was enough for him to continue to use.

Boom!

There was a tremor in the seven-killing monument. Fortunately, King Andu dodged it a long time ago, otherwise he would have to be shocked and fly out.

In this roar, the thirteen magical power finally merged and condensed into a magical rune three-foot-long, nine-inch wide.

This rune floats in the air, emitting an irresistible power... Mana.

The core of the rune is the ever-changing natural scene, mountains, rivers and mountains, heaven and earth forests...

Outward is the scene of a boundless sea of blood, and there are many dense words, and even human-shaped light and shadows are practicing boxing and displaying various handprints. The outermost part of the rune is the endless starlight.

"Hey hey, although there are not many magical powers condensed on your rune. However, in addition to the distraction, the other twelve are supreme magical power, and there is a source of a road. And every kind of magic power is condensed for more than a hundred years. King Andus said with a smile.

Twelve magical power, each of which is condensed for a hundred years. What kind of concept is this?

There is no monk in the realm of Jindan at all. Jindan masters are called small giants through the ages, because only after reaching Jindan realm can they have a thousand years of life.

That is to say, no master who returns to the same realm can practice thirteen magical powers, each of which has been practiced for more than a hundred years. Even if you practice from birth, you can't do it.

Mo Zhilan put away the rune, and suddenly there was another storm in the seven-kill monument.

"I feel that after the condensation of the rune, the mana has grown to an incredible situation. It seems that there is the power of a million horses..."

Mo Zhilan is not sure, because it's too terrible.

The mana of tens of millions of fierce horses can't be reached by ordinary masters with ten powers.

"Tens of millions of horses!? So awesome. But it's almost the same..." King Andi thought, "You have to find a place to recover your mana now. The impact just now has almost exhausted your mana.

"I know. Now the mana power is less than one-fifth of that in its heyday. If you meet a spirit beast like Jinwu, you will definitely die. Mo Zhilan knew it clearly.

It's just that you can't absorb vitality in this wilderness, otherwise you can recover as long as you meditate and practice slowly.

Just as Mo Zhilan flew out of the Seven Kills Monument, he suddenly heard some abnormal movements in his ears. Mo Zhilan's eyes could see the scene dozens of miles away, and he saw several people in animal skins approaching here.

Mo Zhilan immediately judged that these people were not disciples of the major sects in Tianzhou.

(Three hundred and sixty-five degrees for collection and red tickets.)