Chapter 187 The Way of Killing
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Boom!
The first thunder came down and went straight to Mo Zhilan. From hundreds of millions of miles away, there are many small parallel spaces in the middle, as well as the creatures inside.
All of them were bombarded by thunder to become the most original matter in the universe.
"It's not good! Am I going to die?
" Mo Zhilan's eyes looked at the falling thunder, flashing with despair.
King Antu did not expect that the passing of credit to Mo Zhilan's killing skill would lead to a robbery. Disaster fell from heaven to destroy them. His body flashed into the seven-kill monument, and then faced the thunder with the power of the unique Taoist weapon.
Bum!
The loud noise spread over 100,000 miles of space, and the seven killing tablets were constantly bombarded, but the thunder was resisted.
"Thief, God, you want to kill me, one word, kill!"
Mo Zhilan saw that King Andi was desperate to resist the thunder for him, and there was no longer fear in his heart, and then he was tenacious. He knew that even the best Taoist weapon could not resist the robbery. The number of heaven and earth was enough to destroy all the best Taoist weapons.
There is a line of killing in the sky. People kill, all laws are destroyed, and the way of heaven does not exist...
At this moment, Mo Zhilan completely understood the true essence of great killing.
The great killing skill is to kill into the Tao. If a person offends me, kill! The world is uneven, kill! ...If God bullies me, I will kill heaven. If the land betrays me, I will kill the land.
The emperor's earth, three worlds and six paths, can all be killed!
In the dark, Mo Zhilan realized the will to kill, and his rune changed again.
The big killing skill is condensed in the center of the rune, which is a huge dark red word. Each of them contains knives, guns, swords and halberd, 18 kinds of blades, and all kinds of fierce atmosphere between heaven and earth.
The handwriting is like a dragon and a tiger, and it vaguely shows a terrible killing path that does not enter the heavenly path and does not enter the magic path.
The remaining twenty-seven magical power, like worship, is distributed in all directions, and is faintly guarded in the court. These magical power, regardless of immortals and demons, has a dark red light on every kind of magical power.
This color is like a blood stain formed after the blood dries up, with endless secrets, evil and mystery.
"Big Killing, Big Cutting, Natural Fist, Big Extreme Taoism..."
Mo Zhilan hit all his magical power in one breath, the supreme road of the unity of immortals and demons. With the integration of this great killing, all the magical arrays seem to have the core.
A tragic killing breath penetrated out, and finally condensed into a map in mid-air.
Mo Zhilan actually evolved the Taoist map of great killing at this moment. No, this trick also integrates other magical powers. It was created by himself. It's just based on big killing.
"From now on, this is the way to kill!"
Mo Zhilan roared repeatedly, and the Taoist map urged.
This Taoist map is all dark red, and the scenes in it tell the story of all kinds of tragic killings between heaven and earth. There are dynasty changes, a certain dynasty usurped the throne, killing people because of hatred, killing people because of love... In heaven and earth, every kind of killing will is projected in the Taoist map.
Kill!
Daotu met the second bombardment of thunder, as if it was a sharp sword in the hand of the ancient demon, and directly took the thunder
Cut it into two halves.
The mana contained in this thunder is at least more than 30 million, but it can't resist the map.
"Strength is condensed to break the face with a point."
Mo Zhilan is another operation that stimulates the power of the great Taoism in the Taoist map. Condense nearly 40 million mana into one point.
Touch!
Daotu defeated two thunders again, and also sealed the power of thunder in it.
However, the robbery cloud also seems to have an induction. Tens of millions of Thunder chariots began to operate, and each Thor chariot contained at least 100 million mana.
More than 100 million mana, no matter what, Mo Zhilan can't resist it. The gap is too big.
Even if the Taoist map that evolves the way of killing is not possible.
In the sky, it was dense, and tens of thousands of Thor chariots were aimed at him. Even Mo Tian completely changed his face and wanted to urge the creation of Qinglian to escape.
With so many Thor chariots, even the immortal giants have no way to live, and the fairy weapons can't save him. Only by escaping to the side of Tiandaozi is the safest.
"King of Andi, join hands to suppress Mo Tian!"
Mo Zhilan saw that he had no way to live even if he was strong. It is only possible unless the killing emperor suddenly resurrects.
Now, there is only one way to save yourself. It is to suppress Mo Tian. He is the reincarnation of immortals and spirits, and he is so precious that he can't be treasured in the Tianyi Pavilion.
It can even be said that for the long-term interests of the whole Tianyi Pavilion, Mo Tian's value is still above the supreme teacher of Tiandaozi.
Without Mo Tian, the green lotus will always be far away, and it will not be restored in another 100,000 years.
So as long as he can pull Mo Tianshui, he is not afraid that Tianyi Pavilion will not take action. Tiandaozi, as well as those hidden old antiques, will take action to urge the best Taoist weapons to resist the robbery for them.
It's absolutely no problem to do your best to resist the looting.
If he survives the disaster in the Dragon and Tiger Mountain this time, it will be far from so dangerous. Xin Longzi, and those elders will urge the Dragon and Tiger Fairy Palace, and the best Taoist tools such as the merit list to help him resist the disaster.
It will even stimulate the demon array of nine heavens and nine earth to absorb the power of killing and robbery.
The ancient town teaches the big array, but it is more powerful than this kind of robbery.
"Good." How smart King Andu is. As soon as he thinks about it, he will know Mo Zhilan's thoughts. At this time, he will not hide his strength.
Directly, the strongest god came out. The boundless primitive magic spirit and all kinds of demons condensed into a terrible ancient demon.
The upper body of this ancient demon is a human, and the lower body is a scorpion, with a long tail thorn behind it. Every muscle texture on the ancient demon's body is extremely clear.
Even his face is clear, and he is actually a young man who looks extremely evil. Like a devil suddenly resurrected from hell, his face was full of evil spirit.
This ancient demon is one of the eight generals of the primitive demon sect according to the half-volume original magic scriptures obtained by the killing emperor. It's called Mo Wuxin.
This ancient demon condensed by the original magic, his eyes flashed as if he were full of wisdom. He jumped up suddenly, shook his tail thorn, and attacked Mo Tian.
The heavenly breath emanating from the green lotus can't help the ancient demon.
Such a situation is called the extreme must be reversed. When the magic is reached to the extreme, it will not be restrained by the heavenly way.
"Mo Zhilan, you want to drag me into the water. I'm telling you, none of us have it. It's impossible." Mo Tian was about to fly outside when he suddenly felt a cold behind him.
The reverse body resisted with Caihua Qinglian, and then escaped this dangerous blow.
But how could Mo Zhilan let him relax? The ancient devil didn't win with one blow. Mo Zhilan immediately made a move to catch up, and the killing map covered one side and suppressed him.
This Taoist map is hundreds of times more powerful than the Taoist map of Datian Taoism.
Even if Mo Tianxian's weapon was in hand at this time, he had to be treated carefully. At the same time as Daotu attacked, Mo Zhilan's body also moved, and the Qingwang God also flew out
"Blode it!"
Mo Zhilan once again urged tens of millions of demons to hit the natural magic fist.
The attacks of ancient demons, Daotu, and natural magic fists were simply bombarded on Mo Tian at the same time.
Although the creation of Qinglian is a fairy weapon, it is a pity that there is no artifact spirit, and it can't control the seven-kill monument like the King of Antu. Walk by yourself and kill.
Boom...
The strong mana bombarded Mo Tian, and there was no defense to break the fairy weapon. However, the Qingwang God seized the opportunity and rushed into the defense of the qi, taking advantage of his weak mana.
"Surrender without killing! Resist...hey hey..."
Suddenly, the cold voice of the Qingwang God came out. It is one of the ancient ten poisons. The means are so mysterious that even the Taoist son of heaven can't react.
When he saw the Qingwang God, he was shocked. As long as this poisonous insect bites gently, no matter what kind of reincarnation Mo Tian is, it is finished.
(I went to the supermarket with my mother today and came back late. I tried my best to finish it. The content is unsatisfactory, Xing Tian apologizes to everyone.)