Mo Ke's magical weapon is very domineering. The sword is nearly 40 meters long, and the tip of the sword is almost invisible at a glance.
Compared with it, Zixu's Buddhist beads are simply cute and small. Of course, in a duel between two masters, the magic weapon is just a supplementary tool. It does not mean that you can win if you are strong. After razing the entire Demon Palace to the ground, Mo Ke finally lost. down.
He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and looked at the man in front of him who could be said to be a peacock but at the same time Zixu. There was a crazy anger in his eyes. Who told him that after forcing out the residual blood from Zixu's body, he would As the peacock appeared more often, his cultivation level was greatly reduced, and he eventually became an ordinary person. However, in the current situation, instead of a great decrease in cultivation, this is simply a great increase in cultivation! The so-called two personalities are simply merged! Where is the slightest rejection
Mo Ke knew that he had been deceived, and his eyes suddenly turned scarlet. That person had better hide away! Otherwise, if he is found, he will definitely cut him into pieces!
Zixu didn't have much interest in killing him, but only if he didn't provoke him. Seeing the man in front of him suddenly became manic and full of murderous intent, he curled his lips and sneered, and a voice without any warmth slowly sounded, "Is there any possibility? Last words." After saying that, he suddenly felt that he had been a monk for a long time, and he actually asked for his last words after killing someone.
Mo Ke's eyes were filled with murderous intent, but this murderous intent was not actually directed at Zixu, but more toward the person who had lied to him.
He looked at his former master with a cold look, "You want to kill me? Oh, don't forget, this is the devil's world!"
He dared to bring Tang Qing back, of course he was absolutely sure of it, and even he had calculated that he would lose this match. Zixu came angrily, and even if he won, it was just with the anger in his chest, and he still had He reserved his last move and waited for the moment he relaxed before activating the formation directly.
This is the Imprisoning Immortal Formation, a formation that cannot be broken through even by the God of Nine Heavens.
"Zixu, do you think I'm really that stupid?"
Playing with the little girl isn't really about playing with things, it's just killing time. Of course, those games are quite fun, otherwise he would have been impatient.
When the golden light suddenly appeared, only Zixu was trapped in the Prison Immortal Formation, and even Tang Qing was excluded. He staggered up from the ground, covered his injured chest, coughed a few times, and then sneered: "Be in prison well." Let's play in the immortal formation, my Lord Peacock." After saying this, he glanced at Tang Qing and said impatiently: "Little girl, I said I would spare your life, now you can get out."
Tang Qing stood outside the war from beginning to end until Mo Ke spoke.
She shook her head and smiled slightly, "If I don't leave, he will still be here."
Of course he was Zixu. After saying this, regardless of the other person's expression, she walked straight towards the formation and said, "Zixu, let's discuss it."
Zixu turned away from his previous fierce aura and said gently: "You say it."
"I made a bet with that guy before. If that guy loses, I will spare his life." At this point, she pointed at the guy who couldn't even stand straight.
When Mo Ke heard this, he jumped and said: "Who said I lost! Didn't I guess who he was!"
Tang Qing raised his eyebrows, "But you exceeded the time limit. You promised to guess it within one minute."
At this moment, Mo Ke was silent, but soon he muttered again: "He has lost, you should beg me to spare his life." After saying this, his face was suddenly stabbed slightly, and only a silver needle appeared. When did it appear before his eyes.
The silver needle went back after pricking him, and finally fell into the hands of the little girl he had never paid attention to.
Tang Qing took back the silver needle, looked at a drop of blood on it, and said with a smile: "I'll lend you some blood." After saying that, in the shocked eyes of the other party, in just a stick of incense, it actually broke through the needle, which was enough to scare the other three worlds. The Prisoner Immortal Formation.
The Imprisoning Immortal Formation requires the blood of the person who set it up, which is why it is so difficult to break. After all, you are all trapped. Unless someone helps, how can you get the blood of the person who set up the formation? The person who can set up the immortal prison array must have a cultivation level that is enough to resist the immortal power, otherwise the formation will only counterattack. With such a high cultivation level, it would be almost impossible for ordinary people to get his blood. Tan.
However, all these difficulties seemed to not exist in the eyes of this little girl.
"Who are you!" Mo Ke looked at her warily for the first time. He caught her but investigated her. She was a fake magician who knew nothing. If he hadn't met Zixu, he would still be sleeping on the street. Woolen cloth! How could he suddenly possess such extraordinary abilities!
Tang Qing spread his hands, "If you capture me, will you know who I am?"
"You're not Cardamom."
Listening to the other party's affirmative voice, Tang Qing felt for the first time that this stupid snake was not hopelessly stupid. However, even if he saw through it, she would still have to continue to lie to him.
"Why am I not Dou Kou? You are the Demon Lord. It should be easy to see through a person's disguise."
Mo Ke was really hit hard today, Zixu was fine, even this girl was full of confusion.
However, the other side was not in the mood to continue with him. Zixu looked at the shocked stupid snake indifferently and threw the beads, knocking him back to his true form.
Even after tens of thousands of years of cultivation, the little white snake is still the little white snake.
Tang Qing looked at this body and couldn't help but exclaimed: "The dignified Demon Lord's body is actually so small!" Thinking of this, she suddenly understood why his magic weapon was the forty-meter sword. Want it.
"Cardamom, order me to stay, let's go."
Tang Qing also felt that there was no need to stay here now, so he waved his hand to the little white snake, so that Zixu could leave the Demon Palace.
The little white snake's whole body was stiff. The real body of the dignified Demon Lord was actually a little white snake. It was simply embarrassing to tell it! However, now that his cultivation level is greatly damaged, he is unable to transform into human form at all. In order to avoid being discovered by the people in the demon world, he was still willing to stay here, so for some reason, he suddenly followed Zixu and the others to the human world.
Zixu was indifferent to what was going on behind him, but Tang Qing would look back at the injured white snake from time to time, "Zixu, why don't we take it back."
Hearing this, Zixu frowned, "Why."
"If you are so stupid and stay in the human world, you will be beaten and eaten as game. It would be so miserable." At the end of the sentence, she couldn't help but squat down and poke the stupid head, "After all, is it your former self?" Subordinate, why don’t we erase his memory and turn him into a subordinate again?”
The little white snake was so frightened that she backed away. How could this little girl be so vicious? At least he spared her life, but she actually wanted to erase his memory!
Zixu has no interest in his subordinates, and besides, they have betrayed him, "What if I don't agree?"
"Oh, Xuxu, just agree."
It was rare for Tang Qing to act coquettishly, but unexpectedly, the little white snake suddenly laughed and rolled on the ground.