Killing the Great

Chapter 178 Many Days

(Mo Zhilan: Hand over the red tickets, or I will refine you!")

The two elders of the Heavenly Demon Sect have been beaten like dead dogs. They are watching Mo Zhilan refine them, but there is nothing they can do.

In a short time, the two elders of the Tianvil Sect were restored to one magic array. A total of five supreme magical power were all absorbed by Mo Zhilan, and the remaining 30 kinds of great magical power were refined by King Antu.

They have a clear division of labor, and they also have experience in killing and winning treasures.

"Now my rune contains twenty-seven supreme magical power. Among them, there are four kinds of the origin of the road, namely, the Great Cutting Art, the Great Gossip Art, the Great Geng Gold Art, and the Great Pole Taoist Art of the Heavenly Demon Sect.

Mo Zhilan deeply knows his power. A life charm contains 22 supreme magical power above a hundred years of cultivation, as well as the origin of four avenues, a great magic power.

Throughout the ages, I'm afraid he is the only one who has reached this level.

A supreme magic power is ten times more difficult to cultivate than a great magic power, and more than dozens of times. Otherwise, those ancient little giants, nine-fold and ten-fold characters will not only practice four or five supreme magical power.

"It's still a little far from half a step of Jindan. As long as you can go further, you can immediately achieve Jindan. At that time, we should be able to refine the ten directions.

Mo Zhilan thought to himself. Know that your own realm has reached the bottleneck,

It's like a clear river with sufficient water, but the river in front of it is blocked by many stones. The river can only flow out through the cracks in the gravel.

If you can wash the stone away one day, the river will be turbulent and run straight down.

It is not impossible for his method to rise, surpassing the mana of 10 million horses and reaching tens of millions of mana.

The mana of tens of millions of fierce horses is really close to the eternal giant. At that time, even Emperor Shitian, who is number one on the long-term alternate list, will not be able to suppress him.

Although Di Shitian is powerful, no matter how strong the mana is, it can't exceed 100 million. It is almost impossible for this kind of strength to suppress Mo Zhilan.

Suddenly, bursts of fairy music, fairy sounds, and illusory sounded in the sky. It's like a person singing softly in his ear.

Not only that, the whole sky is thousands of miles away, with 72 caves. It's all smallpox, auspicious, and immortal music.

"The banquet has begun." Mo Zhilan came out of the mountain and saw a seven rainbow bridge being laid outside. Together with the streamers and the outside world, monks stepped on it one by one, as if they were in the clouds.

This kind of show alone is a hundred times more luxurious than the promotion ceremony of the True Biography of Longhu Mountain, and more than a thousand times.

From this, we can also see how respected and valued Mo Tian's identity is. Even if he didn't know that he was the reincarnation of the big man, King Andu didn't say anything, and Mo Zhilan had no clue to guess.

He even thought that Mo Tian was the reincarnation of the old master Tianyi.

Of course, this possibility is very slim. Because the reincarnation can restore all the memories after practicing in the secret place of long life. At that time, Mo Tian can't be called the old master Tianyi again.

Mo Zhilan flew to Hongqiao like everyone else, and several people next to him suddenly stepped back two steps, afraid of angering the fierce god.

Mo Zhilan now calls it a fierce god, and even many demon disciples are not as fierce as him. If the master in the magic way wants to kill the disciples of the true biography of the immortals, he must also be careful to cover up the wind so as not to leak things.

It's like him. No matter where he is, only someone dares to offend him and kill him by thunderous means.

Returning to the hanging island, Mo Zhilan saw the whole island, the same size as the country. It's all a scene of the fairy palace.

On the ground, there are spirit beasts everywhere in the sky, and fairy beasts are playing. Unlike the rich atmosphere of Longhu Mountain, Tianyi is more casual and close to nature.

"Look, that's a Xuanwu. The holy beast of the water system is comparable to the ancient giant of Jindanjing.

"Several brothers I sent have joined hands to besiege and kill Xuanwu. Hey hey, I heard that the battle was so tragic that two brothers were seriously injured. This day, Yi Pavilion is so great that it's enough to subdue Xuanwu. It can actually make this kind of fierce beast obedient.

"This Xuanwu is very powerful, and it seems to have reached the realm of magic power ninefold heaven and earth."

Just as several disciples were talking, there was another hot wave roaring around them. In the flame, a big bird ten feet long opened its wings and swayed up to 90,000 miles.

This is another fire holy beast rosefinch.

Mo Zhilan flew slowly all the way, and all he saw was extremely powerful spirit beasts. Among them, Mo Zhilan couldn't help but be jealous.

You should know that the body of this spirit beast contains huge five elements of spiritual power. After absorption, you can take your magic power to another level. It has great benefits for cultivation.

It flew about 200 miles forward, and the palace in front of it was sitting and the eaves were stacked. The white jade-like palaces are continuous and extend far away.

There are many ancient formations outside this palace, which has the effect of air confinement. Even if the eternal giants come, they can't fly.

Before that, Mo Zhilan, like the rest of the monks, had fallen to the ground mountain and walked in step by step.

Roar!

At this moment, there was a dull loud noise in the woods beside him. The voice was suppressed in people's chest and was extremely uncomfortable.

However, there is no way to affect Mo Zhilan, and it can't shake his spirit at all.

In the woods, a huge platinum tiger slowly walked out. The tiger's hair is all white gold, and the tiger's hair is fluttering and hunting power.

The tiger's copper bell-like eyes looked around for a week, and then walked back to the woods lazily.

"It turned out to be the golden holy beast, the white tiger, the fierce beast that dominates the killing. It's still a holy beast that has been cultivated to the secret world of long life. Mo Zhilan also took a breath of cold air.

It is unimaginable that this white tiger is so powerful that Shifang is not as powerful as it is. Mo Zhilan knew that he was going to take action with this white tiger. There is absolutely no scum left.

Entering the complex, there are no spirit beasts around. In the past, all of them are disciples of various factions with profound cultivation.

For this kind of banquet, it is not easy for the eternal giants of all factions to come in person. What's more, they also call disciples to come to see how amazing Mo Tian is.

Mo Zhilan quietly entered the hall where the banquet was held

This hall is called the only temple.

"The only, the only... I am the only one in heaven and the world, the supreme, the only way of heaven... It's ridiculous, it's almost the same in the Heavenly Palace."

Seeing the name of the hall, Mo Zhilan couldn't help sneering in his heart.

"Da Zizai Tiangong and Tianyi Pavilion are known as the only way of heaven. That's why the two factions are at discord. It's like a deep blood feud.

Talking about kung fu here, Mo Zhilan entered the hall and casually found a place to sit down.

The only temple is also a self-contained space, which is covered with green grass, which is also very vast. Now, there is a set of tables and chairs on the grass.

Many people have already taken their seats, gathered together and whispered to each other.

After Mo Zhilan sat down, he saw several disciples in Longhu Mountain. Almost all the true disciples of the Eight Immortals of the Immortals are sitting together, but several people from Longhu Mountain are all members of the Taixu Association, and Mo Zhilan are simply irrecongruous.

After seeing Mo Zhilan, his face changed. Seeing that he had no intention to go to the past, he was relieved.

The dialect is also among those people. Now he has also cultivated the four-fold yin and yang realm of magic power, and his blessing is profound. In the past, he was also a talented disciple, and there is hope for long life.

But compared with Mo Zhilan, he has no temper at all.

He now sees a trace of insidiousness flashing in Mo Zhilan's eyes, and then looks elsewhere and doesn't know what he is thinking.

"Mo Zhilan, I'm afraid that boy is thinking about you. Fang Lie endured it. He didn't know whether he was alive or not. King Andus knew what he was doing as soon as he looked at the dialect, and said angrily.

"It doesn't matter. He doesn't dare to do it in the Tianyi Pavilion. If he goes out... If he dares to take action, he will kill him. I'd like to see how long Fang Lie can stand it. The more you let Fang Lie go, the more troublesome it will be. When you cultivate to the eternal giant, I will suffer a loss.

Originally, Mo Zhilan thought that Fang Lie really just got a little treasure from the ancient doomsday and didn't pay attention to him. But the appearance of Shifang made Mo Zhilan deeply vigilant.

Fortunately, Fang Lie has not yet cultivated into an eternal giant, otherwise it would be really troublesome.

"You see, the four true legends of Da Zi in Tian Gong, Duowen Tian unexpectedly came."

"Da Zizai Tiangong and Tianyi Pavilion are enemies, and the whole Tianzhou is well known. I sent soldiers to meet each other. I don't know what to do.

"No matter what he did, he went to the Tianyi Pavilion. Tian Daozi should treat him well and won't hurt him.

"That's true. The two armies don't fight."

Mo Zhilan heard the discussion and also looked out of the only temple.

I saw a man like a god, with the light flashing on his side, and circles of halo emitted infinite breath.