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Chapter 1019 Tides of the Undead

Boom!

The gray-robed undead flew out and crashed directly into the mountain. The huge rocks rolled down, and the land collapsed and the earth cracked. 8 Novel w?ww.`

Mo Wen held the God of Heavenly Snake and stepped forward step by step. The terrifying thunder power radiated waves, pressing the mountain below to collapse continuously. A person's momentum was enough to destroy the mountains and break the mountains.

However, the Lingshan Mountain above Jiuling Road is protected by world rules. Even if it is completely destroyed, it will be restored in a few days.

"How is it possible! You weren't that strong before."

The gray-robed undead climbed up from the ruins and looked at Mo Wen in horror. He had paid attention to the boy before, and concluded that he did not have any threat to it. However, after the fight, the boy was outrageously strong.

There was something strange, the gray-robed undead staring at Mo Wen, and it always felt that the aura on the boy was a little unusual.

"Your soul is not strong, why can it not be affected by the roar of the undead?" The gray-robed undead looked at Mo Wen in confusion. The most powerful convenience of the attack just now is the roar of the undead. If your mind is not firm and your soul is not strong enough, you will fall into the terrifying environment it creates. However, the young man was not affected at all, and he instantly woke up and blocked his sickle.

Mo Wen's spiritual cultivation is enough to be comparable to that of the monks in the early stage of Dou Zhuang, but for the gray-robed undead, it is indeed not strong enough, because the undead is a soul body and is best at attacking other people's souls and minds. Even if the monks in Dou Zhuang Great Perfection dare not say that they are not affected at all when facing his undead roar.

"Have anyone ever said you're very long-winded?" Mo Wen said coldly.

The gorgeous queen integrated into his body, which not only gave him cultivation, but also soul power. At this moment, he was particularly powerful, both in cultivation, soul, or body, and had almost no flaws.

"You are looking for death." The gray-robed undead did not expect that this human would dare not take it seriously. If it weren't for the suppression of the world rules here, he would have to wield less than one ten thousandth of the power. With one finger, it could crush this arrogant human.

"Lei Yao.Lei Fury Strike...?`c?om"

"Feng Yao, Feng Fu is blowing."

"Yun Yao, Yun Huan's attack."

Mo Wen's God Spear in his hand turned into a shadow of the spear. For a moment, the colors of the heaven and earth changed, the wind and clouds gathered, and the terrifying power crisscrossed on the Ninth Spirit Mountain.

After being integrated into the colorful heart, Mo Wen's understanding exploded instantly. He instantly understood the mystery of wind and the mystery of clouds, and also realized the fourth level of Feng Yao's method of Feng Qi and the fourth level of Yun Huan's method of Yun Yao.

In the first stage of the Three Yaos, he finally achieved great success in his cultivation.

Boom boom boom boom!

The gray-robed undead spirit is very strong, comparable to the human monk in the late stage of the Fighting Root, but at this time he was almost beaten by Mo Wen. Its undead body was broken by Mo Wen again and again, and its body became increasingly faded and could be completely destroyed at any time.

"Someone can really break through the Ninth Spirit Mountain."

The gray-robed undead held the blood-colored sickle and looked at Mo Wen with a helpless look on his face. It knew that it was no match for this human boy.

It was the undead master who was famous for his time in ancient times. Because he did too many evils, he was later captured by the powerful people of the Creation Sect and suppressed him to guard the Ninth Spirit Mountain here. Throughout history, no one has been able to break through it. The Ninth Spirit Mountain is a natural barrier for all the monks who came to the trial.

Unexpectedly, no one can do what in ancient times, now someone can do it.

It’s hateful that its memory is sealed. Otherwise, how could a mere human being beaten by him?

The Lord of the Dead was at the Hedao Realm in ancient times. Unfortunately, his memory was sealed and he forgot all his understanding of the way of heaven. Otherwise, a powerful man in the Hedao Realm would have the advantage of his cultivation, even if his cultivation was lower than a great level, he could easily kill this human.

Indeed, if the memory of the Lord of the Dead was not sealed, it would have recognized that Mo Wen had the power of a colorful heart.

"Humanity.?????`c?om, you won. Throughout history, you are the first person to break through me."

The gray-robed necromancer slowly lowered his sickle and continued to fight, his body would definitely be destroyed. Although it was irrelevant to it and could condense another one at any time, it would be meaningless to continue to resist.

"Don't ask, after going out, please treat Banlan well. She will be the most trusted companion in your life. Moreover, she is the first monk in our ancient land to escape. The dragon returns to the sea and the phoenix travels to the nine heavens. Her future achievements are absolutely extraordinary."

In the distance, the Jade Xiu King and the Mo Lin King smiled and sincerely wished them both. From the words of the gray-robed undead, they already knew that when the colorful ancestors broke through the ninth level, they should have failed. In fact, they had guessed this result before. After all, the undead who blocked the road was too strong, and not everyone had a colorful heart. It can be said that the colorful ancestor would be the first creature to escape from the ancient land.

The three kings of ancient land have extraordinary bloodlines and inheritances. Therefore, their lifespan is quite long. If they do not die prematurely, living for hundreds of thousands of years will not be a problem. Ordinary human cultivators who can live for two thousand years is the limit. The colorful queen has more than 100,000 years of precipitation and accumulation. Once they are freed, they will not be restricted by the rules of the world and will surely soar into the sky.

Although neither the Jade Xiu King nor the Mo Scale King could break out, they would have no regrets to die if they could see the gorgeous queen break out. At least they had fought, at least some of them had won.

Mo Wen shook his head and said calmly: "The two kings of Mo Lin and Yu Xiu, you can come here together."

He said that since you bring them in, you will definitely take them out.

"Don't ask, don't act irresponsible."

Neither the Jade Xiu nor the Mo Lin King expected that in the case of absolute success, Mo Wen actually invited them to come over. Once they passed, the power of the mountain guarding undead would double again, and it is very likely that the original successful thing would fail in the end.

"Don't ask, if the cultivation level of the Mount Dead Spirit doubles, you are probably not its opponent. Go away, don't worry about the two of us anymore."

The Jade Xiu King said lightly, but a deep emotion flashed in his eyes. How many people can do this?

"Don't ask, get out of here, you'll be upset when you see you. Don't be afraid to tell you that I liked beauty when I was young. I have been there for more than 100,000 years. It's better for you, the rival of love, to disappear from me immediately. I, Lao Mo, will not accept your love even if I die."

The King of Mo Lin laughed three times to the sky. He has always been carefree for a lifetime, dared to love and hate, and remained open for a lifetime. Looking at Mo Wen again, that kind of concern disappeared quietly. Perhaps, it is not unreasonable for Fenglian to choose him, but I just hope she will be happy for a lifetime.

"That's not only what I mean, but also what I mean. You have known each other for more than ten thousand years, and you should understand her intentions."

Mo Wen slowly touched his heart. When the two of them merged together, they became in harmony, and Banlan didn't want to give up their two friends. Now, they might have the possibility of success. If they don't fight, they will be separated by life and death.

When the King of Jade Xiu and the King of Mo Lin both became silent and remained silent for a long time. Friends who can share wealth and hardships are the true friends of life and death. They have gotten away and still think about them. They are heartless and profound.

"Our generation of kings, can we not be so pretentious? Come on, since we come together, let's go together."

Mo Wen smiled faintly and said, the Jade Xiu King and the Mo Lin King are both rare people who are open and honest, and they value love and righteousness. For such friends, he will not give up easily.

Since we come together, let’s go together!

The Jade Xiu King and the Mo Lin King looked at each other, nodded heavily, and said, "Since that's the case, let's try it out. If things cannot be done, we will withdraw."

"A real man should do this." Mo Wen laughed loudly, standing in the void, like an undefeated god of war.

As the King of Mo Scale and King of Jade Xiu entered the range of the Ninth Spirit Mountain, the aura of the gray-robed undead suddenly became stronger and doubled.

"Haha! You are simply looking for death, seeking death. You are trying to die! You are trying to die in various ways!"

The deceased intent at the mountain felt his power soaring, and he immediately burst into laughter. It originally thought it would be impossible to eat such delicious blood food as Mo Wen, but they themselves were trying to die.

His cultivation level has doubled, and the confidence of the mountain guarding undead spirit has never been greater.

With four times the cultivation level, the mountain guarding undead was indeed incredibly powerful. But Mo Wen was also changing. A brilliant colorful light exploded from him, and his body instantly became huge, which was the sky battle body.

At this time, a layer of colorful divine light condensed on the surface of the sky battle body, with colorful runes on the skin, and the armor became more and more gorgeous.

"The Tide of the Undead."

After the cultivation of the Mount Dead Spirit doubled, not only did it skyrocket, but it could also use more terrifying magical powers. The tide of the undead spirit is a very terrifying method among the undead spirits. Generally, only the undead spirits in the Taixuan realm can be used. However, as the former master of the undead spirit, the Mount Dead Spirit was used to move the realm.

I saw the body of the undead guarding the mountain constantly split, one into two, two into four... In an instant, the figures of the undead were everywhere in the world.

The endless necromancers turned into tides, and the waves rushed towards Mo Wen.

The undead tide can directly take away the souls of the monks. Even if a monk in the Taixuan realm encounters it, he can only retreat. If he is not careful, he may die and his soul be destroyed.

The mountain guarding undead obviously was not ready to give Mo Wen a way out and directly used the most powerful attack method.

"The Sword of the Soul God."

Two rays of light flashed in Mo Wen's eyes. The next moment, endless invisible sword waves flew everywhere, the undead in the world were constantly being killed, the sword waves swept by, and the places where they passed were instantly cleared.

The undead Tide is worthy of being a magical power that can threaten the Taixuan Realm. It seems that no matter how you kill it, you can't kill it. The faster the Yuanshen sword is killed, the faster the undead will be born. Waves of undead spirits surge over and overwhelmed Mo Wen soon.

However, the undead tide is a direct attack on the soul, and Mo Wen's Sky Battle Body is useless no matter how strong it is.

"No, damn it!"

The face of the Jade Xiu King changed drastically. He did not expect that the mountain guarding undead spirits could actually produce such a terrible undead tide. Now it was too late for him to retreat immediately. Because the undead tide was not only targeted Mo Wen, but also targeted them.

(To be continued.)
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