Zuo Mo frantically set up restrictions, and the magic light in his hands poured down like water. Beautiful and complex magic patterns and runes appeared on the ground with a heart-stopping light, blooming, and spreading!
When Zuo Mo entered the state, he forgot about all external factors. His eyes were extremely focused and his mind was extremely ethereal.
Various talismans and magic patterns slipped through his heart like running water, and then flew out from his fingertips.
The mountains and terrain, the rivers, the earth's fire, the fluctuations of Yin Qi, all within a radius of fifty miles, are all in his heart, all in the palm of his hand.
Zeng Lian'er woke up from recovery. Although she had the sun seeds Zuo Mo gave her on hand, she was reluctant to use them. The ones that can be used to restore her divine power now are definitely the treasures among treasures.
She raised her head and looked up at Zuo Mo in the sky, her eyes dim.
That figure exuded extremely powerful self-confidence, and radiated light without any pause or sluggishness. Unknowingly, Zeng Lian'er's eyes became more serene and deep, as if shrouded in a mist, and no one knew what was going on in her heart.
What to think.
Qinghuaxue's gaze was much simpler. Her admiration and admiration did not make her gaze become fanatical, and she remained as quiet as water.
Kuai An's face was pale. He was probably the most shocked among the people. The identities of Xiao Moge and Xiao Yunhai were no longer secrets, but even if he witnessed the spectacular scene in front of him, he could not separate them.
completely different identities and names on the same person.
Suddenly, he shuddered.
a little cold.
This unfamiliar feeling made him stunned for a while. After a moment, he realized that he was seriously injured and his demonic body was extremely thin.
He couldn't help but glance behind him from the corner of his eye, his eyes widening suddenly.
I don't know when, it started to snow in the sky. Gray snowflakes scattered one after another, and the sky and the earth were completely gray.
This is……
He stretched out his palm, and a piece of gray snowflake fell into his palm. The biting coldness made him shiver, but then the gray snowflake quickly melted in his hand, and a wisp of pure Yin Qi dissipated in the air.
Yin energy!
A look of horror appeared in Kuai An's eyes, and he turned back suddenly, staring closely at the selfless figure in the sky.
He, he can actually condense Yin Qi into snowflakes!
But soon, as Kuai An tried his best to calm down, more doubts came to mind. Snow began to fall throughout the entire fifty-mile radius, and large tracts of gray snowflakes like goose feathers slowly floated down.
What exactly do these snowflakes do?
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Just when everyone was shocked by Zuo Mo's unpredictable methods, no one noticed that Agui disappeared at some point.
Agui appeared at the entrance of the Yin Qi Cave where the ghost general appeared. Beside her, a black gold talisman appeared out of nowhere and was beating his metal chest with his metal fist.
The black gold talisman soldier looked majestic and majestic: "Don't worry, ghost, what kind of ghost generals come, I will kill each one, kill each one and eat each one!"
Noticing that the ghost turned to look at him, he quickly changed his tone and said flatteringly: "Kill one and let the ghost eat one! When the ghost is full, I will give you a hint." At the end of the sentence,
He hugged his stomach with an aggrieved face, looked at A Gui pitifully, and burst into tears: "Sister A Gui, Xiao Hei is so hungry..."
The ghost turned his face indifferently and ignored him completely.
Seeing that the cuteness was ineffective, the black gold talisman soldier had no choice but to turn towards the entrance of the cave. He immediately became murderous and salivated: "Starve the timid to death, starve the bold to death, in order to survive..."
Snap, a barefoot stepped on his back, the black gold talisman fell into the hole, and a series of screams came from the bottom of the hole.
Agui jumped down.
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Outside the Grave Ghost Gang, experts gathered.
Commander Di looked at the ghost graveyard in the distance and couldn't help but sigh: "This Laughing Mogo is really a powerful character. No matter where he goes, he is always a storm."
Qin Ming also nodded and said: "Well, it is unwise to be the target of public criticism. A hero does not stand under a dangerous wall. Although the situation in front of him is not a dead end, it is a dilemma, and it is difficult to find a way to break it."
Hearing this, Tang Chen smiled and said: "You guys are really free-minded. Let's think about how we can get the divine power first."
The smiles on several people's faces disappeared, and their expressions became serious.
They have received news that the other two demon gods of the Demon Temple are rushing here with all their strength, and they will arrive as soon as tomorrow. The Demon Clan Elder Council is another big mountain blocking them, and this mountain is even bigger than the Demon Temple.
Looking at the demon clan elders, they all couldn't bear to look away from the straight golden line of fire. Mingyue Ye's public statement further revealed their coveting of the inheritance of Xiao Mo Ge's magical power.
"What the hell is Xiaomo Ge doing in the Grave Ghost Gang?" Zhong Wentian asked in a muffled voice.
Qin Ming thought thoughtfully: "Yes, what is he doing there? Lao Tang, do you know this place called Fenguigang?"
Tang Chen shook his head: "I don't know."
Qin Ming was a little surprised. We had fought together and were very familiar with each other. Although Tang Chen later returned to the family due to family reasons. In Qin Ming's opinion, Tang Chen was meticulous and cautious, and the distance between the grave and the ghost hill was not close.
The city is only a few hundred miles away, so close that Tang Chen didn't figure it out clearly, which surprised him!
Tang Chen smiled bitterly: "It's not that I don't want to, but there is something evil about this place."
"Evil door?" Everyone's attention was immediately attracted. If a handsome man can call it an evil place, then it is really a bit evil.
"I sent a lot of people there before, but not many came back, so I went there myself." Tang Chen looked solemn: "The yin energy inside is extremely strong, and there are souls and evil ghosts. Keep going deeper, the yin energy is strong
To the extreme, I didn’t expect the Yin Qi to suddenly boil. If I hadn’t experienced it personally, it would be hard to imagine that scene. All the Yin Qi around me was boiling. The slightest use of magic power would cause the Yin Qi to explode. That time, I almost escaped
Not coming out."
Speaking of this, Tang Chen showed an expression of lingering fear.
Everyone looked at each other with shock.
"Is there another master living in seclusion inside?" Qin Ming couldn't help but ask.
Tang Chen shook his head: "I don't know, but since then, I have never been there again. I didn't expect Xiao Moge to run in. I don't know what he was tinkering with inside."
At this moment, a strong wave suddenly came from the ghost graveyard.
Everyone was shocked and quickly turned their faces.
I saw that the ghost graveyard seemed to be coming to life, and the mountains and rivers were constantly squirming. The sound of rumbling was heard in the distance, and the dark red and hot ground fire spewed out pillars of fire.
What's even weirder is the vast field of gray snowflakes flying in the sky over the graveyard.
Indescribable fluctuations passed through everyone's hearts.
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The main peak of the Xuankong Temple looks no different than usual, but the panic and fear on the faces of the disciples cannot be concealed. Almost all the elders were wiped out. At this time, the blow to the Xuankong Temple was fatal.
If it had been silent for decades in normal times, it would be possible for the Xuankong Temple to recover. But now that the world is extremely turbulent and heroes are rising together, people can see the weakness of the Xuankong Temple. There are constant frictions around the Xuankong Temple, and various wars are intensifying. Those forces , like a pack of cunning and cruel wolves, biting off the flesh piece by piece from the huge body of the Hanging Temple.
All the disciples of Xuankong Temple realized that the sect was at a critical stage of life and death!
"Kunlun joins the war!"
When this news came back, everyone looked pale. They knew very well what it meant. Once Kunlun joins the war, it will be the last straw that breaks the Hanging Temple's life. Moreover, this is not a straw, but a big mountain. .
Sure enough, that afternoon, Tianhuan, who had maintained restraint before, captured the four realms of the Hanging Temple like lightning!
Kunlun and Tianhuan, the two former allies of Xuankong Temple, showed their bright butcher's knives.
All forces understand that the climax of this feast is coming! Almost all forces exert their strength at the same time. They are red-eyed and attack desperately.
The battle was extremely brutal.
At the time of life and death, many of the war corps of the Xuankong Temple almost had the mentality of dying with the enemy, and deadly battles were everywhere. The brutal and desperate counterattacks broke out in an all-round way, showing the foundation and courage of the thousand-year-old sect of the Xuankong Temple. Its weakness and end.
At this time, there were only a few disciples left on the main peak who were doing daily chores. The disciples with a little fighting ability were sent to the front line to resist the enemy's attack.
People are in panic, and disciples with a little knowledge understand that the current predicament is irreversible, even if there are several masters of the Void Return Stage.
When the whole world comes to carve up the Hanging Temple, the demise of this thousand-year-old sect is doomed.
No one can stop the whole world, not even Kunlun.
Once a momentum is formed, it has strength and inertia!
The participation of Kunlun and Tianhuan in the battle extinguished the last trace of luck in the hearts of the Xuankong Temple disciples, but the most fatal thing was that they did not expect that Kunlun and Tianhuan were so impatient!
These two deadly butcher knives came so quickly!
Mingxing is in a very bad mood. He doesn't want to be buried with his sect. The best way out right now is to join another Mingzhu. In the Xuankong Realm, in addition to the Xuankong Temple, there are also nine other Zen sects, which are all good ways out.
However, if you want to defect to another faction at this juncture, you can't do it with nothing.
Thinking of the Sutra Pavilion and Zen Treasure Pavilion, a bold idea came to his mind uncontrollably. A sharp look flashed in his eyes. He had to do this quickly. There were probably many people who had the same idea as him. As long as he got one or two good things. , there will naturally be a place for him in the future.
Having made up his mind, Ming Xing did not hesitate and took advantage of the darkness to quietly visit the Sutra Pavilion.
The Sutra Pavilion is unusually quiet today.
A flash of uneasiness flashed through Mingxing's heart, but he gritted his teeth and sneaked in quietly. On weekdays, all the uncles were guarding here, but now all the uncles have been transferred, leaving only restrictions. But he is very familiar with these restrictions. .
Carefully avoiding all the restrictions, he finally entered the Sutra Pavilion, and he was extremely excited.
However, when he saw the scene in front of him clearly, he felt as if he had been struck by thunder.
