Hearing this, Peng Dong's eyes almost popped out of his head, and then he said in a funny voice: "Don't you think it's ridiculous to say such a thing?
Who do you think you are? Elder Yuan is a monk in the Tribulation Realm, how could he serve as a guard for your men?"
"He was made into a kind of puppet by me. He is very obedient. His disciple Jingchen Xiangu, as well as more than a dozen outer elders of your Jietian Sect's head teacher, were all made into puppets by me. You...
The secondary body is not bad. If it is refined into a puppet, its combat effectiveness can be comparable to the first-level Tribulation Realm."
Mo Hai and Peng Dong looked at each other and said in a very calm tone.
Peng Dong's grimace twisted. In any case, he was frightened by Mo Hai's words.
But soon, Peng Dong calmed down and said sternly: "Do you think I'm scared?
You actually made fun of our Jietian Sect elder, I will cut you into pieces."
Peng Dong waved the black stick, and a shrill sound of howling ghosts and wolves came from the black stick. Waves of dark red evil energy surged out from the black stick. Peng Dong slammed the black stick at Mo Hai again.
This time, Mo Hai did not move still, but raised his hand. Mo Hai's hand formed a palm, reached outside the defense circle of the fairy boat, and grabbed the black stick directly.
Seeing that Mo Hai despised him so much and grabbed his magic weapon with his bare hands, Peng Dong was furious, and the evil energy on his body radiated crazily. The entire sky seemed to be covered by a large black cloud, and a radius of dozens of miles was shrouded in shadows. The evil energy emanating from the black stick
The dark red evil energy sizzles and seems to corrode even the air.
The phantom of Mo Hai's palm seemed like a phantom, but it was actually as condensed as jade, emitting a light halo. The evil-looking huge black stick fell on the phantom of Mo Hai's palm. When it was grasped by the palm, it seemed to be held.
A wooden stick, very calm, like water flowing smoothly without causing any ripples.
The black stick was held by Mo Hai's palm, and the evil spirit immediately subsided, or was suppressed. In a few blinks, the black stick returned to its normal state.
Peng Dong was shocked and pulled hard, but the black stick didn't move at all.
Lots of thoughts flashed through Peng Dong's mind, and he quickly made a seal. A white flame spread along the black stick toward Mo Hai. This was a kind of evil spirit bone fire. Peng Dong wanted to use the evil spirit bone fire to make Mo Hai let go.
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A white light flashed on Mo Hai's palm, and a large white mist rose up. The cold air wrapped around the black stick like a giant snake and collided with Peng Dong's evil spirit bone fire.
Cold energy collides with fire energy. The two are not simply water and fire meeting, but fighting together. Evil spirit bone fire is Yin fire, which also contains cold energy, so using cold energy to deal with it cannot be well restrained.
A smile appeared on the corner of Peng Dong's mouth, and he mocked: "My evil spirit bone fire is not an ordinary flame. When it encounters cold air, it is like fire encountering oil. It will only burn more vigorously, and it will also absorb the cold air.
Strengthen yourself.”
"I don't think so."
Mo Hai smiled.
"You damn duck has a tough mouth. If you don't let go, one of your arms will be burned off."
Peng Dong shouted loudly and formed seals again. The spiritual power was continuously transmitted to the black stick. The evil spirit bone fire seemed to have grown much stronger in an instant, and there were signs of swallowing up Mo Hai's cold energy.
Mo Hai was neither hasty nor slow, nor did he make any movements. The cold air was still fighting with the evil spirit bone fire. Although the evil spirit bone fire was burning more and more fiercely with Peng Dong's continuous blessing, like a dazzling white light, Peng
Dong didn't notice that Mo Hai's cold air became more condensed and even had a silvery metallic sheen.
Peng Dong sent a large amount of spiritual energy and evil energy to strengthen the evil spirit bone fire in one go. He thought he had a chance to win, but soon he realized something was wrong. His evil spirit bone fire did not advance even half a step, but instead clashed with Mo Hai's cold energy.
Deadlocked together.
And Mo Hai's cold air seemed to have changed.
Cold as silver!
Peng Dong's expression changed, and he realized something was wrong. Looking at Mo Hai's calm look, his heart felt as if he had been hit hard by a boulder, making him unable to calm down.
This cold air is not an ordinary cold air, but has absorbed all the evil energy in his evil spirit bone fire. At this moment, his evil spirit bone fire looks blazing hot, but without the evil energy, this
The evil spirit bone fire is just an ordinary flame, and it is useless no matter how strong it burns.
Suddenly, the cold air transformed from a giant snake into a giant dragon, directly swallowing the evil spirit's bone fire, and followed the black stick, quickly wrapping around and crawling towards Peng Dong.
At this time, Peng Dong did not let go, because the person grabbing the black stick at this moment was not his body, but an evil spirit clone.
Peng Dong didn't believe that the cold air could freeze his evil spirit clone, because the evil spirit clone was afraid of fire but not cold.
Of course, what you are not afraid of is the ordinary cold. Mo Hai's cold air is not ordinary cold air.
In just a short moment, the cold air spread along the evil spirit clone's ghost claws and spread all over the body, freezing all the evil spirit clones.
Peng Dong's body sensed something was wrong and retreated quickly. This evil spirit clone was created by Peng Dong after spending a lot of time and effort. It already had induction and contact with him. It was frozen at this moment. His body felt uncomfortable and felt a chill.
It spread all over his body, stopping his blood from flowing.