Eight hundred and sixtieth chapters golden hair shot
When a senior said the "Perfect Meditation Mantra", many people were shocked.
"What, the perfect meditation spell?"
"It's actually perfect!"
"Oh my God! Do you remember those few sentences just now? I totally forgot!"
"..."
Many comrades looked at Lao Mo in surprise.
At the end of the reading, Lao Mo suddenly put his hands together and shouted:
"Break the curse!"
As soon as he finished speaking, electricity pulsed all over Lao Mo's body.
With two "click" sounds, an evil ghost appeared above Lao Mo's head.
But it broke and disappeared in an instant.
The kunai stuck not far away also shattered at this moment.
Aoi stood in the corner, blood overflowing from her mouth, and she covered her chest.
"It's broken, the illusion is broken!"
Lao Mo saw reality again.
The incoming clone darts were knocked down by Lao Mo one after another.
"Illusion is good! But I know the perfect meditation spell!"
After saying that, Lao Mo rushed towards the woman directly.
Seeing this, Aoi raised his eyebrows.
Holding the kunai tightly, he stabbed Lao Mo.
An onmyoji who is good at illusions, faced with Lao Mo, a Taoist priest in close combat, the result can be imagined.
In one round, he was kicked over by Lao Mo.
With a scream, he was kicked off the ring, and a dog ate its shit.
Many people couldn't help but be horrified when they saw it, and couldn't bear to look directly at it.
Lao Mo is so cruel!
The ruthless hand destroys the flowers without sparing any effort.
Aoi fell to the ground, turned around and glared at Lao Mo fiercely, and touched the ashes on his face.
Lao Mo looked at her and hugged her with both fists:
"I admit it! Xiaori, a female Taoist friend who had a good life in her childhood."
At the same time, the referee announced again:
"Moting, two consecutive victories."
For a moment, the whole audience exclaimed.
"Beautiful, well done fellow Taoist!"
"Fellow Taoist is mighty!"
"..."
Lao Mo won this time, but it took a lot of effort.
But it can be seen that this time it took a lot of consumption.
Because when reciting the Calming Mantra, it is not a simple recitation, it requires the consumption of spiritual power and a battle with the female onmyoji.
If Lao Mo wins, he will spend more.
Therefore, after winning two games in a row, Lao Mo was already somewhat out of breath.
Under the stage, another male disciple from Japan jumped up to the woman.
"Ba Ba Ba Ba" said a lot, they were hugging and kissing, they should be lovers.
At the same time, he also cast an angry look at Lao Mo on the ring...
Later, Lao Mo accepted the challenge again.
They are two young masters who came from two Taoist forces respectively.
One is from the Huang family, a Taoist family in the south, named Huang Jie.
One is a disciple who came all the way from the Northeast, Zhu Yike.
Although his strength is good, especially this Huang Jie, his ancestral sword skills are very powerful.
But in the end we lost.
The other one is a disciple who appears to be from the Chang family.
His strength is relatively mediocre, but no one underestimates him.
Everyone knows that the greatness of the disciples is not their own, but the power of the immortals in the room.
They themselves are representatives of a demon clan.
Say hello, and a bunch of monsters come down the mountain.
Some large hall camps may have a dozen or even twenty or thirty demons and immortals.
This kind of competition in the arena is about personal strength.
Therefore, it is difficult for disciples to take full advantage of their strengths.
Lao Mo won two more games, but now he was exhausted.
Because none of these opponents is weak.
Even though Lao Mo defeated Wang Qi with one palm, he actually used very strong spiritual power, otherwise it would be impossible for an ordinary palm to achieve that effect.
Lao Mo has no spiritual power anymore, everyone can see it.
Now, it depends on who can pick up the leak.
But at this moment, a young man with golden hair suddenly jumped out of the foreign guest group in the west boundary.
"It's the Western Border!"
"The West is taking action!"
"Finally we can see what the magic hunters in the West can do."
"..."
As soon as the man entered the ring, he said arrogantly:
"Hey! This way!"
When Lao Mo heard this voice, he turned his head.
I saw a tall, thin man from the Western Border with golden hair standing opposite.
It's just that this man is missing two front teeth.
It was the boy whose front teeth I knocked out the night before yesterday, Xijie Ross.
"My name is Ross, if you can't do it, get out of here!"
Although this guy is missing two front teeth and his speech is leaky, he is extremely arrogant.
Coupled with my broken Chinese, it sounded awkward.
When Lao Mo saw this guy, he said coldly:
"Come on, let me see your moves in the West!"
Ross didn't waste any time and drew out the silver sword in his hand.
He chanted the incantation and roared:
"hexagram!"
Suddenly, a six-pointed star chart appeared.
He ran over Lao Mo.
Many people present saw the Western Realm magic for the first time.
They all exclaimed:
"Is this the magic of the West?"
"How did they do it, gather energy and solidify it?"
"..."
It was an eye-opener for many people.
When Lao Mo saw it, he took the long knife he had brought from the previous two games and struck him with one blow.
"Bang" Gang Qi exploded.
Lao Mo was knocked back several meters.
The massive consumption of spiritual power prevented Lao Mo from exerting fifty percent of his own strength.
Westbound Ross sneered.
Holding the silver sword in his hand, he raised it high, chanted some Western spells in his mouth, and finally roared:
"sagittarius!(Sagittarius)"
In an instant, a shadowy shooter appeared behind Ross.
The shadow drew its bow, and with a "bang" sound, a burst of energy flew towards Lao Mo.
Facing the completely different attack methods in the West, many people's eyes widened.
Exclaimed in surprise.
In our Zhongtu Taoist sect, there are very few spells released that can show the shadow of this pattern.
Even if it appears, it is Bagua, Jiugong, Yin and Yang, etc.
But the magic of the Western Realm is different. From the six-pointed star just now to the current Sagittarius, they are all phantom patterns like this.
The visual impact is very large, more fancy and ornamental...