Zong Zhengning, who was still attacking constantly, saw Zong Zhengwen's sudden change. His expression suddenly changed. He didn't expect that the opponent would kill Zong Zhengwen so easily. In this way, his situation would become very different. wonderful.
Although he and Zong Zhengwen belong to the same family, the immortal cultivators have already cut off the shackles of the secular world. At this moment, what he thought in his mind was to escape from here as soon as possible.
Zong Zhengning is also a decisive person, and the idea of seizing ancient treasures has long since disappeared. Can't afford the slightest interest. Resolutely put away the giant seal, without any hesitation, the body immediately turned into a Changhong and flew out instantly. I'm afraid I'll be a point slower.
He was scared, since he stepped into the realm of cultivating immortals. I have never seen such an easy killing of a cultivator of the same rank, although the opponent's golden pen is very weird. But this is not so easy. You must know that the cultivator will have his life-saving method on his body during the pill formation stage. But Zong Zhengwen almost fell within a few breaths.
He kept backing away. At this moment, Zong Zhengning's eyes kept flickering, as long as he could escape to the vicinity of Zongzheng Zile. In this way, it will be safe, and secondly, if this person chases over, it can also lead him to Zongzheng Zile's side, which is also considered a great achievement.
In fact, what happened was not just how powerful Mo Bai was. But Zong Zhengning relied on Zong Zhengwen, and there were two pill-forming cultivators on his side. I was careless from the beginning. That material, was directly attacked by Mo Bai and succeeded. Under the circumstances of his own injury, Zong Zhengwen did not evacuate himself to a safe position. He believed that under Zong Zhengning’s attack, Zong Zhengwen had no time to take care of himself.
But when those lumps of ink appeared next to him again, he was confused, which caused him not to be able to do his best when defending. Poor Zong Zhengwen didn't even use his own magic weapon for a moment, and was beheaded by Mo Bai.
Mo Bai's spiritual consciousness has been locked in Zong Zhengning, seeing him fly out of Changhong. A sarcastic smile appeared on his stern face, and his figure remained motionless. Just raising his right hand and pinching the magic trick, Zong Zhengning's body suddenly burned with green flames.
It turned out that as early as Mo Bai had thrown the golden pen, his left hand had already been thrown out. A ray of green flame flew from his hand. Quietly lurking beside Zong Zhengning. At the moment of uncertainty, the green flames had already adhered to the huge seal he had put away, and returned to Zong Zhengning's hands together.
Since Zong Zhengning had always been wary of the ink white in his heart, he did not pay attention to the jade print on his hand, which was already dyed with a hint of green.
Zong Zhengning suddenly let out a scream, and constantly pinched the law, trying to put out the flames. This icy chill came in through the body.
A cold light flashed in Mo Bai's eyes, who was standing not far away, directly offering a golden pen. He came to Zong Zhengning's side in an instant.
Zong Zhengning, who was constantly squeezing the tactics in place to form an aura, to isolate the green flames from his body, suddenly felt his body shake. Pain came from the body. A stream of blood spewed out from his chest and poured into the air.
The aura mask on his body has already lost its effect. The green flames wrapped his whole body and burned raging.
Mo Bai's eyes were getting colder, watching the corpse surrounded by cold flames continuously falling down. Suddenly the body moved, he came to the two corpses, held their storage bags in their hands, and dashed away.
Soon after Mo Bai left here, a figure came from a distance. A cloud of black mist was engulfed, and there was a burst of roar, like a rushing thunder rolling towards the place where the three people had just competed.
Zong Zhengzi Le came here in an instant, looking at the mess. Two dead bodies lying sideways on the ground. Zong Zhengzi Le was suspended in the air, staring coldly at the dead body on the ground. Forcibly enduring the violent anger in his heart, the coldness in his eyes, if someone sees it from the side, his legs will tremble, chilling.
When he was sitting cross-legged and cultivating, he suddenly felt uneasy. It seems that something bad is happening. Zong Zhengzi heard a fierce fluctuation in the air in the distance. He felt the direction, and then released a black mist quickly coming in the direction of the fluctuation.
But I didn't expect to see the two pill-forming juniors he had brought, lying on the ground. How can this keep him from getting angry.
Zong Zhengzile glanced coldly and found that there were not too many clues except for the damage caused by the fierce collision. Judging from the appearance, it only took a long time for the opponent to kill Zong Zhengwen and Zong Zhengning. The battle is over.
This made him involuntarily involuntarily take a breath, to know that he is a virgin monk. It is also quite laborious to kill two cultivators at the same time in such a short period of time. Even if it can be killed, it is impossible to leave so easily.
Thinking of this, Zong Zhengzi's happy eyes began to flicker. In this way, Zong Zhengwen and Zong Zhengning seem to have offended some powerful characters, and neither this character nor himself can compete.
After pondering for a while, Zong Zhengzi waved his sleeves happily. The two bodies were rolled up. Set up the black mist and flee towards the distance. After the two Zong Zhengning died, he couldn't stay here anyway.
This matter must be reported to the ancestor Zong Zheng, otherwise his Zong Zheng Zi Le will be sad in the future. As for what decision the ancestors will have, that is a matter for the future.
Mo Bai hurried back to his Dongfu from Fangshi after finishing the transaction with the fat shopkeeper in the "Jumbo Pavilion". Because he was afraid of being intercepted by other characters, Mo Bai did not dare to stay too much in the city. Before the retreat, Mo Bai didn't want to get himself into too much trouble.
It was his first time to face two cultivators directly alone. Therefore, there are still some lingering fears in his heart, but there is a hint of excitement in his heart. You must know that using the strength of one pill formation cultivator to deal with two pill formation periods is not something that any cultivator can do.
After Mo Bai returned to the cave, he took a deep breath, and kept reminiscing about the scene of the fight with the two in his mind. After a while, Mo Bai stretched his hand forward, and the jade seal used by Zong Zhengning appeared on his hand.
Silently glanced at the jade seal in his hand, Mo Bai knew that he would have another magic weapon in the future. When the Mobai Paper Fan Mountains faced it, I felt that its power was not ordinary. And flexibility is much better than mountains.
Staring at the jade seal, Mo Bai began to sacrifice.
Time flickered by, and a month passed in a blink of an eye. In this month, apart from Mo Bai's cultivation, it was still cultivation. But before that, Mo Bai had also prepared all the materials for refining the magic weapon of his life.
In this month, Mo Bai can rarely see the surprise. Mo Bai naturally knew that Strelwang was busy cultivating the purple bamboo for him now. Mo Bai vaguely looked forward to the trust of Crane Wang.
After all, the things that He Wang took out had never disappointed Mo Bai.
Since this time his mind was shaken, the desire for strength in Mo Bai's heart has become stronger and stronger. This is the desire that Mo Bai has never had since he cultivated the immortal. Mo Bai didn't want him to die in the next moment. So he wants to pursue greater power.
Mo Bai was also very much looking forward to the practice of external incarnation. If he can practice this exercise, his life will be more guaranteed.
Therefore, his hunger for the magic weapon of his life grew.
Fortunately, Crane Wang did not let Mo Bai wait too long. When Hewang looked pale and took out Zizhu, he saw his haggard appearance. But it made Mo Bai feel distressed.
"Mo Bai, I'm fine, don't be too careful." At this moment, Crane Wang was comforting Mo Bai.
Looking at the Zizhu held by Strelwang, Mo Bai nodded silently. Of course he knew that this time was not a polite time. He Wang and Ziyu had always hoped that Mo Bai could become stronger, so they were also willing to pay for Mo Bai.
The Zizhu has been divided into twelve sections by Tselwang, each section is 6 feet 3 inches. They are neatly placed in a jade box.
Staring at the jade-like purple purple bamboo in the jade box, Mo Bai took a deep breath, and then stretched out a finger to lightly tap a purple bamboo in the jade box.
Mo Bai looked at it solemnly, pinched his hands, and Zizhu floated up. At the same time, the consciousness reached out, hanging the purple bamboo motionless in the air. At this time, the flame on Mo Bai's body also swept toward Zizhu along with his tactics.
The refining of natal magic weapons requires pill fire refining. But right now, the cultivation base of Mobai's pill formation stage is still shallow, so it can only be smelted once with the help of the fire in the heart of the earth.
But when the purple fire appeared next to the purple bamboo, the purple bamboo already emitted a faint light beam to isolate the flame.
Seeing this phenomenon, Mo Bai was not surprised but rejoiced. In this way, the power of this Zizhu is certainly not small. So he hurriedly urged Fa Jue to increase the intensity of Zi Huo. Unexpectedly, after two hours came, Zizhu remained motionless. Purple Fire has no effect on it.
In desperation, Mo Bai could only put away the purple fire, even though his face was heavy and he was pinching the tactics on his hands. With his hands constantly changing, he opened his mouth, and a cyan flame blurted out.
The entire purple bamboo was wrapped, although the faint brilliance on the purple bamboo still isolated the flame, but as Mo Bai increased aura input, Mo Bai could also feel the changes in the purple bamboo.
Even at Mo Bai's refining level, he knew that this was a difficult and long process. So Mo Bai was not in a hurry, and sat down cross-legged. Staring at the burning Zizhu. The hand tricks from time to time pinch, offering a series of weird characters.
Mo Bai's fire in the heart of the earth didn't work, so he directly used the pill fire for smelting. This would consume a lot of his spiritual energy. Fortunately, the cave where he is in is full of spiritual energy, plus some spiritual fluids originally collected. Coupled with the pill, this can also allow him to barely support this refining process.
However, Mo Bai had planned to prepare for a protracted battle, so he was not impatient.
But even so, Mo Bai didn't expect that this refining process took seven days. It made progress. The gleaming light on the purple bamboo finally couldn't resist the smelting of the pill fire and became weak.
Following the pinching of Mo Bai's tactics, a strange character entered the pill fire, and the pill fire was directly burned into Zizhu's body.
The expressionless Mo Bai couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief in secret. (To be continued) (End of this chapter)