He felt that Ling Xiao was extremely powerful. Even if he tried his best, he might not be able to keep Ling Xiao. It was not a good thing to make such a powerful enemy out of thin air.
"Seven days? Why seven days? If the coffin is in your hands, hand it over now!"
Ling Xiao frowned, feeling that there might be something fishy in Mo Hun's words, and immediately sneered.
"You don't know something! That coffin is made of the sacred wood of Enlightenment, and it has been integrated with the life and death energy of Wancoffin Mountain! The lives of the seven people in the coffin are connected. If you open the coffin easily, I am afraid it will hurt them.
Their lives! I need seven days to cut off the connection between them and the Law of Wancoff Mountain. This is also for their own good!"
Mo Hun sighed softly and said slowly.
"Is this true?"
Ling Xiao's eyes flashed with sharpness, and he looked at Mo Hun calmly.
"Seriously! It only takes seven days, and I will hand them over to you after seven days!" Mo Hun said with certainty.
"In that case, let me see them first! As long as I make sure they are fine, what's the point of giving you seven days?"
Ling Xiao said lightly, with a hint of coldness on the corner of his mouth.
"Fellow Daoist Ling, the coffin cannot be opened and you cannot see them. You only need to wait for another seven days. Why are you so anxious?"
Mo Hun sighed softly.
Seeing Mo Hun being so pushy, the old goat sneered and said: "Old guy, you are so pushy, I think you have something up your sleeve, right? If there is no ghost, why do you have to keep us waiting for seven days?"
"That's right, my second brother is right! Old guy, hand over your things quickly, otherwise my eldest brother will destroy you dead people!"
Bai Longma held a piece of grass in his mouth and looked at Mo Hun with squinting eyes.
Ling Xiao also felt that the seven days mentioned by Mo Hun might be evil. Could it be that these dead people wanted to take advantage of these seven days to escape?
At this moment, an old voice sounded in the void.
"Ling Xiao, if you really give him seven days, then all of your beloved disciples may turn into gourds!"
Boom!
Black mist rose in the void, and the light was bright. An old man appeared in the void, wearing a shabby Taoist robe. He looked dirty, with sinister eyebrows and a goatee, but his eyes were full of sneer.
He exuded an unparalleled aura of power, and he turned out to be a powerful god!
"You are...Lu Tongtian?!"
There was a look of disbelief in Ling Xiao's eyes. The old guy in front of him was actually the Lu Tongtian he had met before. Lu Jianyi had been following this old guy from the beginning.
Suddenly seeing Lu Tongtian appear here today, Ling Xiao's eyes were full of doubts.
Moreover, he could feel that the previous Lu Tongtian must have hidden his cultivation, but now Lu Tongtian's whole body was actually filled with an aura of life and death. He looked like a strong man from the dead clan, but he didn't seem to be completely dead. He was very
weird.
When Mo Hun saw Lu Tongtian, his expression changed drastically, he pointed at Lu Tongtian and roared: "Lu Tongtian, what are you talking about?"
"Am I talking nonsense? Hey, Mo Hun, don't think I don't know! You captured Ling Xiao's seven disciples to refine the Seven Evil Gourds, right? I know you got the ancient demon seed. You use Ling Xiao's
of several disciples
The essence and blood soul nourishes the Seven Evil Gourd. I’m afraid the Seven Evil Gourd will be completely mature in another seven days, right? By then, with the Seven Evil Gourd in hand, let alone Ling Xiao, I’m afraid even a true god will not be your opponent!”
Lu Tongtian looked at Mo Hun and sneered, his eyes full of ridicule.
"What?!"
Ling Xiao's expression changed, and an extremely cold murderous intent instantly appeared in his eyes.
Although he didn't know what the Seven Evil Gourd was, he heard what Lu Tongtian said. Mo Hun actually wanted to use Linfeng and the others to refine magic weapons?
Ling Xiao's heart suddenly became filled with rage!
And looking at Mo Hun's face, he knew that what Lu Tongtian said was probably true!
"Mo Hun, you deserve to die!"
Ling Xiao's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and he shot towards Mo Hun across the sky!
"Damn Lu Tongtian, I must kill you! Ling Xiao, listen to me, I will borrow your disciples to refine the Seven Evil Gourds, but I will only use their souls and flesh and blood, and will not harm their lives.
!”
Mo Hun still wanted to make a final explanation. He did not want to be Ling Xiao's enemy.
"kill!"
Ling Xiao simply spit out one word, his fist seal was incomparable, containing overwhelming evil energy, and he was heading towards Mo Hun!
"Ling Xiao, do you really think I'm afraid of you?"
Mo Hun's eyes flashed with sharpness, and when he saw Ling Xiao forcing him so hard, a real fire arose in his heart.
Boom!
Black death aura filled the air all over his body, and the fly whisk in his hand fell towards Ling Xiao, just like falling from the Milky Way three thousand feet away. Wisps of dust came across the sky, containing extremely tenacious power, as if they were going to entangle Ling Xiao!
Whoosh!
Ling Xiao's figure flashed, like a golden lightning bolt, reaching the extreme speed, instantly avoiding the power of the fly whisk, and the fist mark came down towards Mo Hun!
Mo Hun's eyes also flashed with murderous intent, and Ling Xiao's persecution also inspired the fighting spirit in his heart, and he also punched out.
Bang!
A muffled sound came from the void, Ling Xiao's figure did not change, and Mo Hun was blown away by his punch!
"In the realm of the undead, kill me!"
Black light rose around Mo Hun, and his eyes were filled with cold murderous intent. He roared angrily, and the surrounding black evil energy filled the air.
Those evil spirits rose up, as if forming a black ocean, from which walked out the undead spirits with terrifying auras. Those undead spirits were shrouded in pure death energy, as if they were the gods of death coming from the netherworld, and they suddenly moved towards Ling Ling.
The sky rushes to attack.
Mo Hun's eyes were filled with cold murderous intent. The realm of undead was one of his most powerful means. There were endless undead in it. Each of them had combat power comparable to that of a god. Even grinding would take a long time.
Grind Ling Xiao to death.
He knew that Ling Xiao's physical body was too terrifying and invulnerable to all attacks. If the battle continued, he would probably suffer heavy losses.
That's why he wanted to use the realm of the dead to deal with Ling Xiao.
Boom!
Ling Xiao's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and he punched down from the air, landing on a dead body. The dead body trembled violently, and suddenly exploded into a piece of death energy, shrouding Ling Xiao.
Come.
Those dead energy were like tarsal bones, possessing powerful devouring power, especially the flesh and blood of living beings, as if they wanted to devour Ling Xiao's flesh and blood.
boom!
The sky-devouring fire rose up from Ling Xiao's body, containing an extremely hot power. It rolled up the aura of the dead and burned it instantly!
However, those undead souls seemed to be extremely spiritual, and they could easily escape from the sky-devouring fire, and then condensed into undead souls in the void, and rushed toward Ling Xiao.
Although the Heaven-Swallowing Fire is the strongest and most powerful, it is now only in the category of Heavenly Fire. When Ling Xiao's Heaven-Swallowing Secret Technique can break through to the divine realm and condense into the Heaven-Swallowing Divine Fire, I am afraid that the Heaven-Swallowing Divine Fire alone will be able to destroy all the gods.