Chapter 744: The King of the Soul of the Seven Hades
"Boom!" Mo Wuji's boundless long river seemed to hit the top of the hardest mountain. The artistic conception of the long river melted away instantly, and endless halberds exploded, but the mountain peak was not damaged at all.
The violent immortal power surged over, and Mo Wuji opened his mouth and spit out a blood arrow. Then he felt that his veins began to crack, and his life force seemed to be swept away by a black whirlpool.
It was just one move, but before it was over, a powerful feeling of weakness came over me.
Mo Wuji was secretly horrified, what kind of cultivation level did this guy have? His strength hit him with a powerful river, just like an egg hitting a stone.
He quickly retreated. If he didn't retreat, the next moment he would be swept up by the wildly rolling immortal energy, and his life would be at risk. But the next moment, Mo Wuji knew that he was thinking too much, even though the dark-skinned man had not yet responded.
He took action, but he couldn't retreat at all.
The powerful realm trapped him, and he could only wait for death. The feeling of powerlessness gave Mo Wuji a deep sense of frustration.
He once thought that he had advanced to the level of Immortal King and could even compete with weaker Immortal Lords. After meeting a truly strong person, Mo Wuji realized that he was still frighteningly weak.
"Boom!" Another burst of immortal energy exploded, and Mo Wuji felt relaxed. He saw Daning's Zen staff tearing apart the dark-skinned man's domain.
"Thank you, monk." Mo Wuji quickly escaped from the opponent's domain. He was sure that this guy with dark skin and full of yin energy was a Great Immortal Emperor, a very powerful Great Immortal Emperor.
"Mo Wuji hurry up and help. I can't defeat this guy by myself. Which coffin did this guy come from? How can he be so powerful?" Daning's Zen staff rolled up a hurricane-like wave of immortal energy, almost covering a radius of dozens of miles.
They were all under control, but they were still saying that they couldn't beat this black guy who was full of sinister energy.
Where Mo Wuji used Monk Daning to speak, his vortex domain was directly superimposed on Monk Daning's domain. Compared with other people's domains, Mo Wuji's domain can be superimposed at will.
Sure enough, even though the domain of this dark man with yin energy could tear apart Monk Daning's domain space, after Mo Wuji's domain was superimposed, his domain was immediately suppressed.
"Good brother, your field is amazing. Once you kill this nigger, you can teach me." Monk Daning frantically swept out the immortal energy and blasted the opponent into a ball, but at the same time he did not forget to ask Mo Wuji to teach him his field.
Mo Wuji didn't have time to pay attention to Monk Daning. He knew that this nigger was powerful. Although his strength was strong, it was not inferior to the nigger by a point or two.
He grabbed countless array flags and continuously arranged trapping and killing arrays in the surrounding space. Mo Wuji had a hunch in his heart that he must kill this nigger, otherwise there will be endless troubles. His cultivation level is not enough, and his most powerful thing now is not cultivation.
Because, it’s alchemy and formation. Alchemy cannot be reflected in combat, formation can completely.
"Who are you, a mere Immortal King, who was torn apart by my underworld without any damage?" came the penetrating voice of the black ghost. Even though Mo Wuji's cultivation was very poor, he still didn't care about Daming.
Instead, he focused his attention on Mo Wuji.
His two eyes were like two pale lanterns, emitting light that was strangely penetrating.
Mo Wuji sneered in his heart. Although his cultivation was weak, the sixth level of his spiritual body would tear him apart in just one realm. Isn't he too rubbish?
At this moment, the man whose body had not yet recovered and was saved by Mo Wuji also recovered. He only rested for a few breaths and then joined the battle group. At the same time, he shouted, "Brother Mo, you helped again."
Me once."
At this moment, Mo Wuji's trapping and killing array had taken shape. He did not directly activate the trapping and killing array. Instead, he continued to draw void formations outside the trapping and killing array. He also continued to set up a strangulation array that ordinary people could not discover.
"Haha, senior, you're welcome. If you hadn't guided me and protected me when I was on the third level of the Broken World, I might have fallen outside the Golden House, or fallen into the mist. Today is the right time to take action.
Probably, I still don’t know how to call senior." Mo Wuji laughed.
This man with a vague figure was the statue that Mo Wuji saw when he entered the third level of the Broken World. At that time, Mo Wuji erected the statue again and even helped the statue find some of its limbs.
Later, when he was in the Golden House, a voice reminded Mo Wuji and saved Mo Wuji at the same time. Mo Wuji suspected at that time that it was the statue he pushed up that saved him.
Today he heard a familiar voice, and when he saw the vague physical body of the man whose body had not yet been restored, he knew that he was not mistaken, these two people were indeed one and the same.
"Brother Mo, don't call me senior. My name is Gu Yongxiao. Let's talk about old times later. This person has an extraordinary background. We must kill him today, otherwise there will be endless troubles." Gu Yongxiao spoke while resorting to
A pair of pens struck the dark-skinned man crazily.
"Why is this nigger so powerful? Who is this guy? What are the consequences if he is not killed?" Monk Daning asked Gu Yongxiao while attacking.
Gu Yongxiao replied hastily, "Yes, this man is really a nigger. His name is Yuan Jie, and he is the soul-binding king of Qiming Palace."
"What, this nigger is actually one of the seven kings of Qiming Palace?" After Monk Daning heard this, his attack obviously increased to a higher level, and he was obviously going to fight with all his strength.
Mo Wuji didn't know what Qiming Palace was, he just had a feeling that he could never let Yuan Jie go. He felt the Yin Qi in Yuan Jie's body, and subconsciously began to add thunder arc attacks to his trapping formation.
"Jie Jie..." Yuan Jie suddenly let out a burst of Jie Jie sounds, and the momentum around him suddenly surged, "If you want to kill me, the Soul-Restraining King, stop dreaming..."
This guy was about to leave, and as soon as Yuan Jie's momentum increased, Mo Wuji felt it.
He launched his own trapping formation without hesitation, and at the same time, he accelerated the formation of the strangulation formation. The thunder patterns were integrated into the strangulation formation by him.
"Boom!" Yuan Jie tore apart Mo Wuji's trap with just one collision. The sky full of blade light and sword energy was like scratching an itch for Yuan Jie.
But the last wave of lightning arc made him pause. Although this lightning arc could not seriously injure Yuan Jie, it left traces on his black skin.
Yuan Jie was in a hurry to escape, and his realm was shattered by the torn apart of the three realms.
"Poof!" Almost at the same time that Yuan Jie paused, Monk Daning's Zen staff directly brought up a gray blood stain on Yuan Jie's waist.
Gu Yongxiao also did not miss the opportunity, and two black pens directly touched Yuan Jie's temples.
Yuan Jie screamed miserably, and the iron rope in his hand passed directly through Monk Daning's shoulder. Monk Daning also had a tenacity. Not only did he not retreat, the Zen staff in his hand once again turned into a half-wheel shovel arc hundreds of feet long. Shovel arc
The superimposed domain between him and Mo Wuji directly locked Yuan Jie's escape space.
A sound of Buddhist chants came from the shovel arc. Even if it was not directed at Mo Wuji, Mo Wuji still felt a heavy hammer hitting deep in his heart. He was secretly shocked that this monk was really powerful.
Already.
Obviously, Monk Daning used his trump card at this moment. After knowing the origin of Yuan Jie, he had murderous intentions towards Yuan Jie.
Yuan Jie's iron rope suddenly exploded, turning into circles of small rope chains to lock the hundreds of feet long shovel arc, and the Buddha's name instantly lowered. Yuan Jie's body also exploded, and a weak shadow appeared again
Rushed out.
If he didn't know how powerful the trap and kill array Mo Wuji had arranged, he wouldn't have been in a hurry to leave. Even if he wanted to leave, he would have done so slowly. Now he felt how terrifying Mo Wuji's trap and kill array was. Once he was struck by lightning again,
Hu was trapped for half a breath, and with the joint efforts of Monk Daning and Gu Yongxiao, his life would be ruined here.
"Kakakaka!" Thunder nets exploded one after another, and the figure of Yuan Jie, who had lost a layer of his body, appeared in these thunder nets.
Mo Wuji's second strangulation array had just been set up when it locked Yuan Jie's body. Mo Wuji was also secretly horrified. He had seen many monks who sacrificed their bodies to preserve their souls. Like Yuan Jie,
This was the first time he saw a guy who had given up his first layer of flesh and still had a second layer of flesh.
If he hadn't met a powerful master like Yuan Jie with Monk Daning today, he would have had no other choice but to escape.
Monk Daning and Gu Yongxiao didn't waste any time, and rushed over with the same madness. The Zen staff and pen shadow were struck at the same time, and Yuan Jie screamed sternly, "You dare to kill me..."
"Boom!" Regardless of whether he dared to kill or not, the attacks from Monk Daning and Gu Yongxiao had already come, and Yuan Jie's second physical body was blasted apart again.
Monk Daning's Zen staff also tore off Yuan Jie's chain at this moment, and a pale golden flame spurted out, and Yuan Jie no longer had any chance of living.