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Chapter 669 'The Book of the Dead Moko'

He has red hair and red eyebrows, and a thin figure, as loose as skin and bones. At this moment, his eyes are staring at Li Siyi with a dim light.
The Ten Thousand Dharma Realm monks are very strong, but they are both Ten Thousand Dharma Realm monks, so they should never fight easily.
As long as they don't have the absolute advantage of Taishan to attack eggs, it is very dangerous for monks in the Ten Thousand Dharma Realm to fight against each other.
If you can kill the other party, the other party may also have powerful means to destroy you.
After cultivating to the realm of ten thousand laws, who doesn’t have one or two trump cards?
If it weren't for two brushes, it would be impossible to practice to the realm of ten thousand dharma.
At any other time, if someone dared to humiliate him like this, Song Wufeng would have gone on a killing spree.
But at this moment, he suppressed his anger and spoke slowly, telling them the three treasures they wanted.
"The first one is a skill called "Qingxia Thunder Code"."
"The second one is a drop of precious blood, with a purple-gold color and a strong demonic aura."
"The third one is a scroll of pictures of mountains, rivers and strange animals."
"As long as Fellow Daoist Li is willing to return these three things, how about I turn around and leave, no longer interfering with everything in Hongfeng Cultivation City?"
If you can do something, you won't talk nonsense. There is no problem with this.
But facing a ruthless man like Li Xuantian who could kill Lin Tiannan and three others when fighting one against three, try not to do anything if you can.
As soon as Song Wufeng said these words, many monks around the city lord's palace had different expressions.
I don’t know what the three things Song Wufeng mentioned just now, the Purple Gold Blood and the Pictures of Mountains and Strange Beasts, but everyone has heard of the famous "Qingxia Thunder Code".
At this moment, Hua Mingyu, the ancestor of the Hua family, Gong Shuhao from Huailin Racecourse, and Wan Yuan, who is ranked tenth on the casual cultivator list, all want to reward Tan Tiansong with dozens of big ear scrapes.
This is simply a pig. According to their previous speculation, Li Xuantian must have been injured in the previous battle with Lin Tiannan.
With the cooperation of all the families in Hongfeng Cultivation City, they will definitely be able to take down Li Xuantian.
Now that it's time, Tan Tiansong, a pig, invited the three elders of Nanling. Not only were these three old monsters unwilling to help, they also wanted to take away the three treasures first.
Although I don’t know what the Purple Gold Blood and the Pictures of Mountains and Strange Beasts are, but they can be compared with the "Qingxia Thunder Code", how can they be ordinary things?
"Are you done? Now that you're done, let's leave our respective storage rings. I feel sorry for your difficulty in practicing. After leaving the storage rings, I'll leave you to wait for a way out."
While Song Wufeng was waiting quietly, he never thought that Li Siyi would actually say such a shocking thing.
Many people think that facing three powerful men like the Three Elders of Nanling, Li Xuantian might give in because he has no chance of winning.
But who would have thought that at this moment he would be so bold as to say such a thing.
On a high building, shopkeeper Mo Han, who was quietly watching the changes, suddenly took a breath of cold air.
I have seen people who are not afraid of death, but I have never seen someone who is seeking death like this.
Li Xuantian is provoking these three old monsters like this now. Even if he uses his escape technique to escape, he will definitely be chased by these three old monsters endlessly.
"Hahahaha, Li Xuantian, I thought you were a sensible person, but I never thought you were a lunatic."
"Song Lao, there is no need to talk nonsense with him. Let this junior take action together with the three seniors to capture this officer."
Before the three elders of Nanling could speak, Tan Tiansong on the side laughed and said.
As for the disdainful glances from Hua Mingyu and the other people talking about the cultivation forces in Red Maple City, Tan Tiansong completely ignored them.
At his age, is he really a stupid person?
Li Xuantian was injured in the previous battle, so they caused a storm in Red Maple City and even stormed into the city lord's palace, but Li Xuantian never showed up. This reason makes sense.
But this is just their inference. No one can be sure whether Li Xuantian was really injured.
If Li Xuantian was not injured, but just ignored things in Hongfeng Cultivation City, and they went there rashly, they were simply going to die.
Therefore, Tan Tiansong made two preparations. On the one hand, he launched an attack with hundreds of cultivators in Red Maple City, and on the other hand, he revealed some important information to the three elders of Nanling.
If Li Xuantian was not injured at all, and if the Nanling Three Elders took action, he would be able to escape unscathed, and he could still fish for some meat with the Nanling Three Elders.
So the one who is really stupid is not Tan Tiansong, but Hua Mingyu and a few stupid pigs. Even at this time, they have not figured out the details.
"Noisy!"
After Tan Tiansong spoke, Song Lao, the leader of the three elders of Nanling, suddenly scolded him coldly. Why do they, the three elders of Nanling, need others to gossip when they are doing things?
There was a loud noise, and Song Wufeng, Zhu Qianjue, and Mei Huagu executed several Yinxie Seal Techniques in a tacit understanding without any words.
Suddenly, a strong evil energy spread around the three of them, and the auras of the three of them were completely connected vertically and horizontally at this moment.
A gloomy black mist also completely enveloped Song Wufeng and the three of them. In the black mist, the sounds of ghosts crying and wolf howling continued, and a white face appeared around the black mist, showing a weird smile, which made people feel strange.
Three points of chill.
"Children of the Hua family, close your eyes and retreat quickly! This is the secret skill of the three elders, "Moko Sutra of the Dead"!"
Seeing this scene, Hua Mingyu, the ancestor of the Hua family, suddenly changed his expression and shouted a warning.
"Plop! Plop!"
Even though Hua Mingyu warned them in time, some of the Hua family disciples who had been staring at the three elders of Nanling very curiously still made a few puffs and fell to the ground as soon as their bodies went limp.
There are obviously no injuries on their bodies, but now there is no soul fluctuation in their bodies.
Just one glance at the evil black mist, and their three souls and seven souls were already taken away by the black mist.
At this time, some of the children of the Hua family who had retreated were extremely horrified to see.
On the black mist, there were several more white faces.
These faces were extremely familiar to them, because they were the same people of the same race who had died unexpectedly just now.
The member of the same race who was chatting and laughing with him one moment, turned into a white smiling face the next moment, showing a weird smile towards him, which made people shudder.
Not only the children of the Hua family were affected, but countless monks from all directions in Red Maple City, who had been staring at the black mist of Moko and whose own cultivation was not strong enough, all had their souls taken away, and their bodies fell down without any vitality.
On the ground.
Even the monks from the Tan family in Songxi were caught at this moment.
The monks who were lucky enough to survive were all trembling with fear at this moment, as if they were walking on thin ice before facing an abyss.
This kind of inexplicable loss of souls, who can not be shocked, who can not be afraid?
None of the top ten casual cultivators in the Western Spiritual Realm are ordinary people, let alone the three notorious Nanling elders from Tomb of the Dead!
After absorbing many souls, the black fog of Moko gradually faded away, and then a monster with red hair, red eyebrows, green face and fangs, three heads and six arms, and a body covered with green scales appeared in front of everyone.
Chapter completed!
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