With one move, the sky shattered, the mountains and rivers turned pale, and the power of the Heaven-turning Seal surged like a torrent in the apocalypse, sweeping across all wastes.
"What kind of power is this? Is this son the heir trained by the contemporary leader of the Holy Mountain? Otherwise, how could he have the atmosphere of that era? Ah, the excellent combat body I obtained actually flew away again! I am not willing to accept it!" The giant retreated.
Thousands of feet high, roaring violently, and billowing black mist, as if the sky was torn apart.
"Sizz, sizzle..." The poisonous black mist that surrounded it was suddenly defeated and turned invisible. It was all washed away by the breath of the Holy Court, killing all causes and effects.
The whole sky has returned to clarity, the breeze has entered the nose, and the slightest discomfort has disappeared. The flying formation spirit is not a body of flesh and blood. Without the blockage of the black mist, it has naturally regained its ability to move. The entire round body
The shape suddenly shook, soared into the sky again, hurriedly flying towards the holy mountain without daring to stay.
"Brother, what happened just now? We were obviously blocked in the black mist, why did the ghost leader suddenly give up the offensive and suddenly disappear?" Feitian Formation Spirit turned his eyes and said, "Could it be the power of brother's punch?
Scared him away? Logically speaking, it should be impossible. I have a second level of magical power. Although I don’t have any attack methods, I am still a person who has reached this level of cultivation. You cannot shake the Ghost King.
But I have no power to resist."
Seeing that the Holy Mountains are far away in front of us, we must be safe this time. Even if the Demonic Temple invades, they will not dare to be so arrogant and come to the foot of the Holy Mountain to kill. After all, you have to know
, without some great means and great foundation, how dare you call yourself a royal court? A strong dragon can't overpower the local snakes, not to mention that the Holy Mountain Town has been in Dongzhou for thousands of years, and its power and foundation are no more to be feared than any other royal court.
At this moment, the Feitian Formation Spirit let out a series of frightened low roars. Although it was thankful to have escaped after death, it also didn't understand why the black smoke disappeared immediately as soon as Xiang Yu made a move. Logically speaking, even if it is extremely powerful,
The method should not be able to cause harm to him. Could it be that... this is a kind of natural restraint? Like a natural enemy? Just a breath can scare him to paralysis.
At the same time, Xiang Yu was also a little confused. Although he had borrowed the power of the Holy Court, even if he could pose a threat to him, he would not immediately collapse everything and run away. What was the last thing the ghost leader said?
Meaning, that era... What era was it exactly, and why would a master who transcended the limitations of mortal life and death be so frightened?
I'm afraid only Mr. Buzhou can explain all this, because he himself existed in that era...
But there are some words that naturally cannot be said to the Feitian Formation Spirit.
"I don't know why. Maybe it's too close to the center of power of the Holy Mountain. The Ghost King is not stupid, so he had to withdraw his methods for fear of being discovered by the people of the Holy Mountain." Xiang Yu said pretending, as if this was really the case.
Same thing.
Fortunately, the Feitian Formation Spirit is not very interested in the rules and taboos of the Holy Mountain. In addition, it has already surrendered and recognized Xiang Yu as its elder brother. Even if it has some doubts in its heart, it will investigate further.
"Maybe, we escaped. It was really dangerous." The flying formation spirit circled down and landed on the mountainside of Xianling Peak. After cultivating for a long time, it calmed down the fear in its heart.
"Brother, we went out to play all day and are tired. I have to go back and rest."
Xiang Yu was stunned for a moment, and then he understood in his heart that he had been monitored since he came up from the foot of the Holy Mountain, and he was probably still spying on him now. It was keeping secret what happened today for Xiang Yu, and not letting the news come out.
There are any leaks.
"Okay, go and absorb some spirit stones quickly, don't delay the operation of the entire Fairy Spirit Mountain."
The Feitian Formation Spirit shook its round figure, and transformed into a strong wind again, floating in the sky.
"Brother, I'm going back. Don't worry, I won't delay the operation of the entire mountain. Otherwise, I will also be spanked by Sister Xian'er."
Xiang Yu nodded, and suddenly felt something was wrong. He read it carefully and found out that an old guy who was hundreds of years old was actually called Sister Xian'er? He laughed dumbly, and looked at the sky again, where was there any trace of this fat Qilin?
After laughing a few times, he moved towards his room, wanting to carefully sort out what happened today, and to know what changes had taken place in the Holy Court...
At the same time, just before landing in Xianling Mountain, in the unknown ancient mountain, the zombie king of the Demon Cave descended to the ground, gathering up the black mist, and blood and flesh grew from under the head.
, and finally transformed into a skeletal old man.
The sky is still lifeless, but there is no longer the black fog that covers the sky, and it has all gathered into the bone staff in the hand of the zombie king. The top of the bone staff is the same as the black blood head that appeared before.
It just suddenly became thousands of times smaller.
This bone sword is covered with Dao patterns, and layers of dark and deep light are flowing, like a great formation of killing the sky, swallowing up the heaven and the earth. In one bite, it seems like it can swallow up hundreds of rivers and mountains.
The skeletal old man was skinny and bones, showing black death spots like a dead man, and his face was extremely cold. He threw the bone staff on the ground, and dozens of black abyss-like cracks appeared in an instant. His eyes were blinded by gray death and looked at the sky, "
Unexpectedly, it turned out to be the formation spirit of Feitian Formation. I wanted to take that kind of combat body as my own, but as long as the formation spirit made a slight change, it would be a big killing formation. But unexpectedly, it was blocked by a force that was better than Huang Gu.
The ancient aura that is still going forward has frightened my mind, I am afraid that some big shot is there, otherwise the peerless combat body and the flying formation spirit will not be easy to capture!"
"Lord Ghost King? What is this? It seems that if you go to the human race, you won't get any benefit from it."
At this moment, there was a roar in the forest, and then a figure filled with the aura of death came from the sky and hovered in front of the withered person.
"The lawless god of death, the one who will never destroy the dynasty!"
As soon as the Ghost King saw the person in front of him, he immediately changed his figure, quickly formed a mysterious mark with his hand, and struck it in the air. Another black mist that covered the sky and sun came out of the bone staff, and from there,
He entered the body with his breath, and then his whole body turned into a huge head, tearing the sky apart as he swallowed.
This is the magical power inspired by the bone staff spiritual weapon combined with his own cultivation skills. It is not a problem for demons to deter the heavens and swallow up thousands of mountains.
The person with the aura of death turned out to be a member of the Immortal Dynasty. In recent years, the number of overt and covert battles with the Holy Mountain has increased more and more, and it has become increasingly fierce. I am afraid that the border forces that appeared in the Holy Mountain this time will also
Nothing good happens.
"It seems that the Ghost King, for so many years, has not truly entered the stage of the third transformation of supernatural power. Otherwise, he would not have used the power of this Buddha Bone Staff to turn himself into the Ghost Head King. If you say
Although the body of this cultivator can cover the sky with death energy, swallow up the mountains and the earth, be invulnerable to weapons and weapons, and unpredictable, the physical body seems to be comparable to a spiritual weapon, and it seems that the body of an adult... is not perfect."
The lawless god of death could not help but look at the pair of black abyss-like eyes on his head and said with a smile.
The corpse king's expression changed, "The Immortal Dynasty is incompatible with my demon monks. What now? Do you want to catch me all?"
Mo Wenfa smiled and said, "Master Ghost King is joking. I just came here on orders to discuss some matters with the people in the Demon Cave. To show my sincerity, I specially brought you the corpse ghost heavenly skills you have practiced."
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"To show your expression? That's nice! But you are so brave. You dared to directly use the corpse ghost's heavenly skill. Aren't you afraid that I, the corpse ghost king, will snatch it away?" The giant ghost hair made a sound like the vibration of hell,
Powerful and oppressive, pushing past.
Mo Wenfa smiled and dispelled the power of the Ghost King in an understatement. When he saw the giant, he showed off his power again and waved his hands: "Naturally, there is no intention to underestimate the Ghost King in the sect. It's just that the ancestors in the sect have given me some support.
Talk to Lord Ghost King, otherwise, why would you come here with such sincerity?"
"Sincerity? I can't see it. Even the true spiritual weapon, a peerless magic weapon, has been brought out. Could it be that he wants the life of my corpse king!"
Mo Wenfa, his expression unchanged, "Haha, Mr. Ghost King is serious. If this is the case, the sect does not have to send me, a small person with three magical powers. I believe that under the master of five magical powers... I will not be able to survive for a long time."
Recruit."
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