Chapter 298 The Undead Body
The cold voice of the ancestral demon continued to sound, and the sound of ghosts crying and howling around really made people a little uneasy.
Mu Chenglin frowned slightly. In his opinion, the strength of this ancestral demon was a little beyond expectations.
"Huh! There is no body, only the demon clan of the Yuanshen. Dare to say that you want to kill me. If you go out to practice for hundreds of years and sacrifice a body of ten thousand demons, I may still be afraid.
The body of all demons is the magic power that is listed as forbidden in a demon road. Because this method is to refine tens of thousands of demons with real fire and refine them into a body.
The means are cruel and heinous.
Mu Chenglin shuttled through the demon spirit and avoided the attack while wading how to escape. Compared with him, Mo Zhilan is much better, covered with golden light, casually, and defeated the demon spirit.
"Now the ancestral demon puts most of its spirit on Mu Chenglin. I just take the opportunity to refine the Xihuang flag and reach the realm of immortality in one fell swoop."
Mo Zhilan walked in the void, the golden light was bright, and the strong force was sprinkled out. It's like a cocoon wrapping itself, and at the same time, it separates a spirit sinking to sacrifice the Xi Emperor's Flag.
"The Xihuangqi, you can let me be the master today." Mo Zhilan grabbed his hand and enveloped the spirit.
Hum!
The originally depressed spirit seemed to feel Mo Zhilan's breath and began to explode. The whole body burst into flames, like a sudden eruption of a volcano. This powerful force made Mo Zhilan's body almost burn.
"The golden country is eternal and immortal."
In Mo Zhilan's body, the golden power began to suppress, condensed into a rune, pasting on the cracked crack.
"Bed-of-law, do you know how much trouble it has caused by releasing the ancestral demons."
"How dare you refine me!"
"The fire of the sky is born, the fire of the earth rises, and the evil fire of man. The world is destroyed..."
Boom!
Xihuangqi's spirit fiercely made three killing moves. The ultimate fire of heaven and earth is to burn Mo Zhilan into nothingness.
Mo Zhilan's face did not move at all.
"My emperor's fist is perfect, my mood is flawless, and the evil fire in my heart is immediately extinguished."
"The fire of heaven and earth, but the fire of the outside. My body is immortal, and all laws will not be hurt!"
In the face of this force, Mo Zhilan hit the emperor's king's fist, and countless large arrays were suppressed and glittered. It was like rain and dew, which shocked the flames out.
At the same time, the emperor's king's fist hit the spirit of the Xihuangqi without deviation. This artifact was almost beaten loose, but in an instant, it recovered again.
It shows the tenacity and inexorable power of the unique Taoist weapon. With Mo Zhilan's strength, there is no way to kill the best Taoist weapon at all.
"I don't have to kill you, Pudu Zen Light! Duhua!"
Mo Zhilan showed no mercy at all, urging tens of millions of demons in the Leiyin Golden Tower to make a wish. Under the hood, he began to cross the Qihuangqi.
If someone sees it at this time, they will be shocked.
Behind Mo Zhilan, a total of three illusory shadows appeared. The first is the image of a Taoist priest in a broad robe, with an indifferent face and ego.
The second is a Buddhist monk, with a five-color aperture floating behind his head, wearing a dense rover full of runes, and his whole body is full of universal compassion.
The last one is a blue-faced demon with tusks. His eyes are as big as copper bells, and there is a faint ghost fire inside, and a big breath of horror spreads silently.
"The emperor comes from the east!"
I only saw that Mo Zhilan punched me from afar, breaking through the void and sinking through the ages. The three phantoms showed an expression of submission.
At the same time, there seems to be an emperor stepping in the void, and the Buddhas and Taoist demons are going to submit one after another.
"Fire King, you still don't submit!"
The Fire King is the name of Xihuang's flag spirit, and Mo Zhilan can feel it in the dark. This drink is like the sound of thunder and enlightenment. The fire king trembled as if he had been struck by lightning.
A pure fire force flowed into Mo Zhilan's body.
And when Mo Zhilan was offering sacrifices to the Xihuangqi, the ancestor demon showed an extremely sinister trick.
"The demons of heaven and earth are integrated and condense the body."
The ancestor demon couldn't get glued with Mu Chenglin, and no one could take it, and his heart was fierce. All his apprentices gathered together for thousands of miles.
These apprentices usually practice the magic power passed down to them by the ancestors, as if there was a rune in their bodies. Now as soon as the ancestral demon machine moved, the runes exploded one after another.
The essence of thick blood converged towards the place where the ancestral demon was. It was full of blood in all directions, and some yuan gods were not destroyed. There was a sound of ghost crying and howling. It was so tragic.
"Haha, I will condense the body of all demons. Then kill you! That guy, you die first!" The ancestral demon grabbed Mo Zhilan fiercely,
Space is broken, and black holes appear one after another. It began to wear out the golden glow around Mo Zhilan.
"It's no matter what the way of the emperor is, the demon way is Yongchang."
There is a magnificent history of demon civilization in the middle of the ancestral demon's palm, and an era of demonism is completely unfolded.
Kill and kill!
In a trance, Mo Zhilan seemed to see hundreds of millions of demons charging towards him. The leaders of countless demon soldiers are the demons of the giants of the ages.
"Dare to seduce me with spirit. Open the door of the fairyland and promote the realm!"
Boom!
After the three figures of Buddha, demons and demons, he finally stepped out of the mysterious void, like the emperor coming east, stepping on the seven stars, and the immortals and demons worshiped.
The sun and the moon are discolored.
This figure is as high as a hundred feet, and his appearance is the same as that of Mo Zhilan. Wearing the imperial robe, the light and shadow on it floated, and the scenery changed.
At a glance, it seems that countless dragons, demons and immortals are fighting fiercely. Then a person regrets the eight poles, the bottom of the war, creates an era, and the world is unified.
At the moment when this figure came out, the gate of the fairyland also appeared. The pure sun storm roared out, as if to erase the four directions.
"Well, this breath can't resist compared with ordinary immortal giants. Heaven and earth are not benevolent and want to kill me!"
As soon as Mo Zhilan's mind moved, he realized that the power of the pure sun storm was more than ten times greater. Even if it is an immortal giant, the storm is not so strong when it hits the cave.
This is the law of heaven that forcibly kills him without leaving him any vitality.
"Di Ji Wang Quan, break it for me!"
Mo Zhilan snorted coldly, and the hundred-foot-high virtual shadow punched fiercely. The air made a violent explosion, and the reckless force bombarded the pure sun storm directly.
One punch!
Just one punch!
More than ordinary pure sun storms, ten times more powerful. With a bang, the king of Andu was a little stunned. Even he didn't expect Mo Zhilan to be so strong.
Once upon a time, Mo Zhilan was just a physical person!
The gate of the fairyland was hit by this punch and began to tremble. A trace of law was incorporated into Mo Zhilan's body, and his strength was sharply improved.
From the original power of more than one billion fierce horses, it has doubled to three billion.
3 billion, what is this concept?
The giants of ordinary caves are not so strong.
At this moment, Mo Zhilan's body seems to have a boundless mana in his body, shocking Kyushu, and no one can resist it. He even felt that he could break a hole with one punch.
To fight against the law of space, you don't need to use poison at all, and you can break it by directly exerting your power.
"Good boy!"
The ancestor demon's blow failed. Of course, he also saw the scene of Mo Zhilan bombarding the gate of the fairyland. Not to mention the power, the momentum that devoured the sky and the earth made the ancestral demons a little frightened.
I couldn't help but give a compliment.
"Ancestor demon, we don't change the green water, and we will see you later."
Mu Chenglin, you see that the body of the ancestor demon is about to condense and take shape, and you are anxious, so you can't lose it. Directly blow up one of your top-quality Taoist instruments.
The self-detonation weapon is obviously Mu Chenglin's desperate means. He has seen that the space blocked by the ancestral demon can only go out unless it is a self-exploding of a top-quality Taoist device.
It took him countless efforts to get this original Taoist weapon. Now he has lost it like this, which is not only extremely distressing.
"There is no need to worry about burning firewood. I have four excellent Taoist weapons now, which is already a great opportunity. ... Unfortunately, there is still one missing from the five elements..."
Mu Chenglin looked at Mo Zhilan, extremely greedy.
"Aoki Avenue, ancient trees!"
The wood-like forest suddenly turns into an ontology, the appearance of an ancient tree. Thousands of vines rolled towards Mo Zhilan, and these vines contained boundless power.
As soon as you pull it at will, it will make a sound of breaking the air.
"You are looking for death! I didn't deal with you, but you came to provoke me first.
Mo Zhilan said coldly, without any expression on his face. The figure as high as a hundred feet, split under the palm of the hand. The golden light shone brightly and shook the vines away.
At the same time, Mo Zhilan flew extinct and attacked the body of Mu Chenglin.
Mu Chenglin saw Mo Zhilan do it, and his face was cold: "Well done, boy, I'll let you know. Your strength is not worth mentioning in the eyes of us ancient strong people.
While talking, the cultivation of the wood forest reaches its peak, and the roots of the ancient trees extend, constantly absorbing the spirit of heaven and earth. There are even some roots deep into the fairyland. This is the biggest card of Muchenglin. Using the body can directly absorb the mana of the fairyland.
The speed is so fast that it is not weaker than innocence.
"Huh! You have it and I have it, heaven-level spiritual mine, prefecture-level spiritual mine!"
Mo Zhilan has two spiritual mines in his hand, and the vitality of the fairy world is comparable to that of a giant in the secret world of immortality like the White Emperor.
At the same time, he also has countless pure yang elixir and Jiuyang holy water.
Mo Zhilan used all the resources at this moment, urging Xi Huangqi to attack Mu Chenglin. The fire burst, and countless vines began to wither.
"What! How is that possible! Why did you refine the best Taoist weapon so quickly..."