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Four hundred and sixty-eighth chapter hell

Chapter 468 What a ghost

Two hundred spirit beasts squatted in front of Zuo Mo. They were very quiet and did not make any sound.

The sound of the black gold talisman soldier behind him gulping and swallowing could be heard very clearly.

The veins on Zuo Mo's forehead jumped, and he turned around with an unkind expression, only to see the black gold talisman soldier looking at the spirit beast with covetous expressions, his eyes greedy and eager. He didn't notice Zuo Mo's dark golden Adam's apple rising and falling.

He was obviously swallowing hard.

Seeing its rogue appearance, Zuo Mo was filled with unknown karma.

You waste so much of my good materials, you waste so much of my feelings, you waste so much of my time to make me happy for nothing. You, you, your misdeeds are too numerous to write down.

Just when Zuo Mo was furious, the black gold talisman suddenly turned around, poked the spirit beasts with his fingers, and asked weakly: "It looks delicious, can I have one?".

eat……

Zuo Mo's expression immediately darkened, the corners of his eyes kept twitching, and the anger in his chest seemed to be poured on a ladle of hot oil. However, he suppressed his anger and gritted his teeth and said: "As long as you can break through this Five Elements Luo smoke cover, you can eat them all."

If you don’t have the ability...".

Before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by a cheer from the Black Gold Talisman Soldier: "Really?".

The black gold Talisman Soldier's eyes shone brightly, and he made a loud swallowing sound. He completely ignored Zuo Mo's glaring gaze, and suddenly turned his face, opened his mouth, and took a long puff of the five-color smoke in front of him.

hiss……

A shocking scene appeared.

The five-color smoke that filled the sky flew straight towards the mouth of the black gold talisman soldier.

His mouth was like an invisible black hole, with five-colored smoke rushing towards it at an alarming speed, like a long whale sucking in hundreds of rivers.

"So brave".

Zuo Mo, who was as shocked as stone, heard Gu Minggong's furious roar coming from above his head.

The billowing smoke is violently turbulent, but no matter how it changes, it seems to be tightly grasped by a powerful invisible hand, unable to break free.

Gu Minggong's expression changed drastically.

He found that no matter how much he activated the Five Elements Smoke Hood, he could not break away from this powerful suction force. In the blink of an eye, he felt that the Five Elements Smoke Hood was about to escape his control.

This...this is impossible.

Gu Minggong's face was as pale as if he had fallen into an ice cellar, and his eyes were full of horror and disbelief. This magic weapon that took him countless efforts and ten years to refine, the Five Elements Luo Yanshao, has been connected to his soul since the day it was refined.

It was almost like a part of his body, never out of control.

When the connection between him and Wu Xing Luo Yan Yan was gradually cut off, he could not help but feel fear and despair.

Bloodshot eyes instantly filled his eyes, and he frantically activated his spiritual power, trying to pull back the Five Elements Luo Yanshao.

However, everything is in vain.

No matter how he activated his spiritual power, no matter what magic formula he released, the Five Elements Smoke Mask was still sucked into that ghost's mouth at a speed that made him despair.

What it is?

His bloodshot eyes stared intently at the dark gold talisman, like a gambler who lost all his money.

Zuo Mo stared blankly at the suddenly empty surroundings, as if he was dreaming.

This...this...

The last trace of Five Elements Luo smoke was sucked into the mouth of the black gold talisman soldier. He had a grimace, as if he had just eaten yellow lotus. But when he turned his face and looked at the spirit beasts, he immediately beamed and smiled without saying a word. He opened his mouth.

, another puff.

The spiritual beasts flew into his mouth one after another like dumplings.

In the blink of an eye, two hundred spiritual beasts were swept away.

The black gold Talisman soldier looked satisfied, uh, burped, then yawned, and waved to Zuo Mo sleepily: "Brother, I'm so sleepy, I'm going to sleep."

After saying that, he disappeared...

Zuo Mo has not yet recovered from the shock. Everything that happened just now has a huge impact on him. The Five Elements Luo Yanshao is the most powerful magic weapon he has ever seen. It is better than the Jiuzhuanxiao Earth Pan. In addition, Gu Minggong

The strength is also very powerful, and the power it exerts is extremely powerful. It can be said that it is far beyond what Zuo Mo can compete with now.

The same is true for previous discoveries.

The Five Elements Luo Yansha has both the five elements, so it has endless variations. And Gu Minggong is well versed in talisman formations, so he added many talisman formation changes into it, which is magical.

Zuo Mo was sure that Gu Minggong still had many killing moves that he hadn't used yet. How could the Five Elements Luo Yanshao have just such a few changes?

But……

The shock that the Black Gold Talisman Soldier brought to Zuo Mo has not faded. When he thought of the rogue appearance of the Black Gold Talisman Soldier, Zuo Mo felt that he had seen a ghost.

The Five Elements Luo Smoke Mask is the best among the six-grade magic weapons.

In the blink of an eye, it was broken by this thing?

Is this a joke?

The whole process was so full of twists and turns that it was hard to accept.

In Zuo Mo's consciousness, Pu Yao and Wei were also shocked by the black gold talisman soldiers, and were speechless for a long time.

"Give me back the Five Elements Luo smoke mask."

Zuo Mo was frightened by Gu Minggong's heart-rending roar, but he immediately reacted and glanced at Gu Minggong with malicious intent. Gu Minggong did not have the Five Elements Luo smoke cover. In Zuo Mo's eyes, he looked like a bird that had been stripped bare.

Feathery chicken.

He also found out how the Black Gold Talisman Soldier felt when he saw those spiritual beasts.

So plump!

Boom!

The Skanda pestle in Yuan Xin's hand accurately hit a gold character, and the gold character immediately shattered and turned into dots of golden light.

But there was no proud look on Yuan Xin's face. On the contrary, he was full of wariness in his heart. He thought that the other party was so young that even if he had profound Zen skills, he would not be his opponent.

Unexpectedly, after several rounds, the opponent was not at a disadvantage at all.

Yuan Xin's eyes were fixed on the prayer wheel in Zong Ru's hand, and his pupils couldn't help but shrink for a while. His heart was filled with jealousy in the blink of an eye. Although the Skanda Pestle in his hand was also extraordinary, it was inferior to the other person's prayer wheel.

many.

The profound Zen techniques and the powerful magic weapons are all mine.

Yuan Xin shouted loudly, and the Skanda pestle in his hand suddenly burst into light, and the copper ring on it made a sharp sound.

Circles of golden halo flew towards Zongru.

Zong Ru did not dare to be careless at all. The Zen practitioner in front of him had a much deeper cultivation level than him. He should be at the third level of Jindan. His cultivation level was far beyond his imagination.

The prayer wheel shook gently, and each scripture lit up, fell off, and flew towards the golden halo.

Bang bang bang...

As soon as they got close to the golden halo, the scriptures could not withstand the huge pressure and burst into pieces.

Terrifying power surged towards Zong like an overwhelming force. The opponent turned his cleverness into reality, taking advantage of his disadvantage in cultivation and planning to use his cultivation to defeat him.

Zong Ru looked solemn. Once the other party used this almost barbaric method, he would not have much to think about.

One force can reduce ten guilds. When the power gap between the two parties in a certain aspect reaches a certain level, the slight advantages in other aspects cannot provide much help.

Zong Ru has only been promoted to the Golden Core for a short period of time, and his cultivation has not even touched the top of the first heaven. Compared with his opponent who is at the peak of the third heaven, his cultivation is only a little bit behind.

Even though the difference between the two of them is only two heavens, their cultivation level is more than ten times different.

It can be said that there is one heaven and one earth.

So once Yuan Xin decided to use his spiritual power to attack, Zong Ru immediately fell into a dangerous situation. Even if he had a sixth-grade magic weapon like a prayer wheel, he still could not stop Yuan Xin's attack.

It's a pity that if I can refine the prayer wheel as I wish, I might be able to block these halos.

Zongru sighed in his heart, took back the prayer wheel, and clasped his hands together.

boom!

A three-foot-tall shadow appeared behind him, with three heads and six arms. It was the golden body of Daga.

I saw Dajia open his hand and grab a halo of light.

Snapped!

The halo was instantly crushed, and Darga's palm was also blown to pieces.

Yuan Xin's eyes immediately became extremely hot. He looked greedily at the tall shadow on Zong Ru that almost shrouded him in shadow. He felt the immense power from this shadow.

If I could also master this Zen technique...

He did not hesitate to pour the spiritual power in his body into the Skanda Pestle crazily.

Wei Sheng was very embarrassed. He hadn't been this embarrassed in a long time.

Since forming the pill, his swordsmanship has been improving by leaps and bounds, as if everything was extremely fragile in front of him. It wasn't until he met Ning Yi today that he felt the gap between himself and a real master.

Compared to the three elders of the Ren family, Ning Yi is a cultivator on another level.

Compared with the cultivation base, Ning Yi's cultivation base at the third level of the peak is nine times that of Wei Sheng. This is still Wei Sheng who has entered the far realm and reached the peak of the first level in a short period of time. Compared with the magic weapon, Ning Yi's Blood Evil Shura Umbrella is only released

The bloody light caused Wei Sheng to retreat steadily. Even Ning Yi, who had battle experience and killed countless people, was far better than Wei Sheng.

From the very beginning, Wei Sheng was suppressed in all aspects. The sword intent that he had always been proud of was the blood light released by the Blood Demon Shura Umbrella. He suppressed the Blood Demon Shura Umbrella without knowing what it was made from.

Even the void can be corroded, which is extremely terrifying.

Wei Sheng never gained an advantage.

He didn't even fight back once. He knew that the other party didn't use all his strength. Otherwise, he would have died a long time ago. Cat and mouse banter? He didn't know.

There was only one thought in his mind, draw the sword, draw the sword, draw the sword.

Every ray of his sword was like a line of defense. Although it could only block the blood light for a little while, he could only keep releasing his sword intent, one sword after another, to buy himself the slightest bit of time.

The disgusting smell of blood penetrated his nose, as if reminding him that he was so close to death.

The spiritual power was consumed at an alarming rate, and Wei Sheng soon felt exhausted.

Ning's eyes were filled with uncontrollable excitement, and the heat was coming.

With such a perfect soul, Ning Yi didn't want to leave any flaws. He deliberately left some room for it, just because he wanted to push Wei Sheng to the extreme state. The soul in the extreme state would become stronger, and the strength of the Shura that was refined would also be stronger.

.

The moment he had dreamed of had arrived, and even a ferocious person like Ning Yi couldn't help but get excited.

The Blood Demon Shura Umbrella suddenly radiated a sudden surge of light, and the blood light flourished.

The last sword in front of Wei Sheng, who had long been at the end of his rope, was like fragile glass, shattering in an instant.

The bloody light broke through the last line of defense and struck the black sword in Wei Sheng's hand.

At this moment, a sudden change occurred.

This black sword, which had followed Wei Sheng from the sealed battlefield, seemed to be awakened from a deep sleep.

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