Chapter 11 The Heavenly Palace Spirit Birds Benefit (1)
When he stood up from the stone bed, Mo Xuan felt extremely relaxed all over his body. Perhaps his Lihuo Xuan skill could not be called a small success, but then one or two flames were drawn, which was very natural.
What made him most happy was that his current demonic aura was already very strong. In fact, for him now, he was already very rich. Mo Xuan knew that it was all due to the effectiveness of the ancient spiritual herbs in the pills.
During this month, Mo Xuan only used the Lihuo Xuan Gong to dissolve the firepower of the Dan Pill at the beginning, and all the other time was spent on practicing the Nine-grade Heavenly Immortal Art.
As the name suggests, the Nine-grade Heavenly Immortal Art is divided into nine grades. Each liter of one grade will increase its power by geometric level. Originally, before the transformation, Mo Xuan barely reached the peak of the first grade and was unsustainable. But now, with the help of the Danwan, he has practiced to the middle stage of the second grade. At this level, not to mention anything else, there is no problem in the matter of flying clouds and fog. Although he can't say "traveling to the North Sea and Cangwu in the evening", he traveled thousands of miles a day and thought he had no future.
And the seventy-two kinds of earthly evil changes should be able to be used freely.
As for the Lihuo Xuan Gong, he was still in a hurry. He didn't dare to take the pill anymore, because with his current physical strength, he could no longer support the power of Lihuo in another pill. Mo Xuan was very self-aware. He knew that he couldn't be impatient for this practice. Anyway, he had time, so he was not in a hurry.
So he devoted himself to the sacrifice and refine the green jade gourd.
The green jade gourd has no master for a long time, and is not an aggressive magic weapon. It is gentle in nature, so it is not resistant to a person like Mo Xuan who has practiced the Lihuo Xuan skill. Although his strength is weak, Mo Xuan did not take much effort and took the treasure into his hand.
Holding the gourd in his hand, he said "collapse" to the 36,000 Mo Yus that had been suspended in the air for a long time. The Mo Yus were taken into the gourd from the mouth of the gourd. Mo Xuan hung the gourd with satisfaction, walked to the front of the stone wall, cut his fingers, used his strength to stimulate the blood in his hand, and sprinkled it into the magic array on the wall. His left palm faced the wall, secretly used the mysterious skill, and pressed the magic array on the wall.
After a heated palm, the magic array on the wall disappeared, and Mo Xuan also escaped from the magic array space and appeared in the cave where King Mo Ling was originally located. At this time, the magic array on the cave wall disappeared.
Mo Xuan slowly raised his left hand and saw that Zhurong magic circle was in his eyes and gradually disappeared in his left hand's heart. Mo Xuan smiled with satisfaction and was about to raise his foot when he suddenly heard the sound of fighting outside the cave. He couldn't help but move. He used the method of changing the seventy-two earthly evil spirits to turn into the appearance of the Mo Ling King and quickly walked out of the cave.
As soon as he came out of the cave, Mo Xuan was startled by the scene in front of him. It turned out that someone had called him.
That day, the monsters in the Yinshan Mountains had been forced into a group by the invaders and gathered in front of the stone cave. The people surrounding them were divided into two types. One was soldiers, which Mo Xuan could recognize, and they were soldiers from the Qingliang Kingdom, and the other was half-civilized. There were not many people, but they were strong, and they were the main force of the invaders.
"King, King, you are out of seclusion!" A little demon was overjoyed when he saw Mo Xuan coming out and rushed to Mo Xuan.
Mo Xuan searched the memory of King Mo Ling and naturally recognized that this was Mo Ling's personal little demon. His original body was a gray fox, named Xiao Hui, and he was also the smartest among these little demons.
At the moment, his face turned and he asked, "What's going on!"
"King, something is wrong. The golden armor general you killed the previous month, his fellow disciples and the army of Qingliang Kingdom came to take revenge!"
"Golden Armor General!" Mo Xuan was stunned at first, and then woke up. It was the legendary demon-removing general who was eaten by Mo Lingzi. When he saw the scene in the scene, he understood very much.
Looking at those half-monks and half-do-do people, they are full of spiritual energy, and they are obviously practitioners. The nature of the spiritual energy is so similar to that of the demon-eliminating general. I think they came here for revenge.
Just as I was wondering if I was going to take the opportunity to run away, I heard a loud shout, "Fairy, come and take your life!"
Almost at the same time, Mo Xuan felt a sharp sword energy hitting his face, as if he was about to cut him under the sword in an instant.
I couldn't help but be shocked. An iron bridge dodged the sword, then rolled out of the sword's attack range, and then saw clearly the appearance of the person coming.
However, he was a middle-aged Taoist, wearing a scarf on his head, a gossip clothes, and holding an eight-treasure purple gold sword in his hand. He danced secretly and attacked him.
Seeing that the swordsman was fierce, he could not find a suitable weapon for a moment. After dodging a few times, he let him into the cave and lifted up the weapon that King Mo Ling usually used, a mixed iron spear, and fought with the Taoist.
The Taoist is obviously a person with a lot of Taoism. His body is not much weaker than Mo Xuan now. In addition, the eight-treasure purple gold sword in his hand is many times stronger than the iron spear in Mo Xuan's hand at this time. Mo Xuan did not dare to use the ninth-grade Heavenly Immortal Art casually, so the two of them fought fiercely for a while, but it was difficult to decide the winner.
But Mo Xuan had no intention of consuming him. Although he seemed to be the King of Mo Ling now, it was actually fake. He didn't care about the survival of Yinshan Mountain in this day. After fighting for so long, it seemed that he had done enough effort, so he sold a flaw, shook his virtual gun, and escaped the entanglement of the Taoist. He came out of the cave. He rolled his body, stirring up a demonic wind, and rushed eastward.
Although the Taoist also had some magical powers, the method of swelling clouds was not as powerful as that of Bodhi's personal teachings. When he just climbed up to the clouds and looked up, Mo Xuan was gone. He had to return to the hollow in disappointment, raise the eight-treasure purple gold sword, dance even more powerful than before, and meet everyone, but after a little bit of it, he slaughtered the small demons cleanly.
But Mo Xuan, shortly after leaving Tianyin Mountain, turned into a human form, but it was transformed into a shape. He was wearing a long black suit, with a purple ring tied around his waist, and a green jade gourd tied above the ring. The gourd was clear and green, even cute, with a pair of black cloth shoes and a white auspicious cloud flying towards the direction of Huaguo Mountain.
The dress and the appearance were all handsome immortals all day long.
Because this guy had already cultivated the ninth-grade Heavenly Immortal Art to the second-grade middle level, his body naturally exuded a little fairy aura that confuses others after his transformation. However, even so, he did not dare to be too silly, so he did not dare to be too fast. From that day, Yinshan to Huaguo Mountain, there were a continent, two oceans, and a distance of tens of thousands of miles. Mo Xuan did not dare to be very fast. Therefore, it took him five days to see the Huaguo Mountain outside the Dongsheng Shenzhou.
Chapter completed!