The bewitching bell of the Heavenly Demon kept echoing between the heaven and the earth, and all the living creatures within a hundred meters had already been crushed to powder. {Free novels} This extreme magic weapon is constantly activated, causing all the dark elements between the sky and the earth to frantically rush towards the bell holder.
This is the task that Mozu entrusted to Moxi and Moling during the once-in-a-thousand-year audience.
Even though he was suppressed by the Demon Sealing Formation, the number one Demon Ancestor in the abyss could still feel Morris' phantoms converging, which made him extremely angry and frightened.
Not only did the wound Morris left him back then not heal, but it turned from body to soul!
As long as the First Demon Ancestor smells a breath about Morris, he will immediately fall into a kind of madness!
The Wind Lingzhu was the first game he set up.
He didn't order all the demon kings to come out of the cave, find out and kill the enchanting one who holds the Lingzhu.
Because he understands that it is not that there is a junior who can replace Morris in the human race, but that the reincarnation of fate pushes another person in the long history to the pinnacle of the human race.
After killing this person, the giant wave still rolls forward.
Therefore, the way the entire Demon Race fights against fate and the way of heaven does not just stop at the level of killing, but that he wants to stand above fate and rewrite the entire huge wave of history...!
Distort the fate of the entire Chuyuan world in a way that is not seen by the world!
He is the giant hand stretched out in the void, next to the wheel of fate, his power is enough to surpass all things and all living beings!
In the dark night, the conversation in the woods continued.
"Why doesn't my dad come?"
Ring ring ring!
"Oh, what did I say? By the way, Senior Xing Mo, why didn't my father come?"
Ring ring ring!
"Oh, senior Xing Mo, it's strange. Why are you so pale? I'm so thirsty too. Is it because the air in this forest is poisonous? Also, why did you send the Lingzhu? My lunatic father Where did you go?"
Pfft... ring ring ring!
The Baizhang dense forest centered on the enchanting in the forest seems to have stagnated at one point throughout the night, repeating exactly the same conversations over and over again. The Moxi standing on the treetop pretending to be "Xing Mo" has already had both feet on his feet. Stiff, can't wait to slap the human female cultivator who is still chattering in front of her into scum!
But the worst is not him.
"It's too difficult to handle!"
Mo Ling, who was hiding in the darkness, was bleeding from the corners of her lips. She had never suffered such serious internal injuries in a hundred years.
Because of the continuous activation of the Tianmoling, her beautiful skin was now dull and dull, as if all the vitality in her body had been brutally sucked away by the three golden bells tightly held in the palm of her hand!
If it weren't for the iron order issued by the Mozu himself, her murderous intentions towards Yaoluo would be a hundred times stronger than the Moxi frozen on the treetop!
She didn't dare to speculate on the deep meaning of Lord Demon Ancestor's arrangement, so she swore to the death that she would complete this task!
"Bitch!"
"This deity is fighting! Dead ants! When Master Demon Ancestor's plan is completed, this deity will kill you and stew it into soup!"
Gouging out her enchanting face fiercely with her gaze, Mo Ling's face struggled for a while, and finally became cruel, biting the tip of her tongue and spraying her most precious blood on the golden bell in her hand!
After absorbing the blood essence of Mo Ling, the three golden bells the size of peach pits suddenly exuded a powerful and coquettish magic light, as if some indescribable power was brewing in the bells.
"Enchanting... You're done asking, hurry up, go back to sleep..."
Xing Mo twitched the corners of his mouth, he did not know how many times he answered this way.
The tedious and monotonous repetitions made blood bubbles form on his lips. And the most desperate thing is... He has no idea how long this boring conversation will continue.
"Okay, but I still have a question, where did my dad go?"
Enchanting and endless, it seemed that this question in his memory would never be erased by anything. The interrogation again made Moxi want to smack his head to death on the spot.
This is something that Moxi and Moling have never encountered before. The belief in a person's heart can be so strong that even the Jidao magic weapon cannot be eliminated, and it is constantly destroyed and regenerated. From this point of view, Let them feel fear and dread of the enchanting concentration and character.
It's just that after Mo Ling spit out the blood, the demonic glow of the Omen Bell in her hand increased several times in vain, and the female demon queen holding the Omen Bell was aging rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye. Frantically pouring into the golden bell.
"puff!"
There was a soft sound.
The complicated step patterns appeared under her feet, and then there was a heartbreaking sound... a part of the step pattern talismans, as the power of the golden bell exploded... instantly shattered!
The strength collapsed!
If Yaoluo could see the step pattern under Mo Ling's feet at this time, she would definitely vomit blood for three liters, because she is actually a terrifying demon king at the peak of five declines!
Half step Nirvana!
No wonder Mo Ling easily surpassed Ji Tianbai's supreme status in the demon clan! If this kind of strength is placed in the human race, it will definitely be ranked in the top five of the human race list!
But it is such a terrifying demon king who sacrificed his ten thousand years of practice, at the cost of all the background of a realm, to reactivate the power of the demon bell!
You said how could she not hate enchanting to the bone
The fifth decline of heaven and man is to cross the catastrophe, which is to directly suck people into the Thunder Realm! Standing upright in the midst of millions of thunderstorms, only the strong who have undergone such cruel experiences can truly reach the state of half-step Nirvana.
But in order to confuse the will of a human female cultivator, Mo Ling gave up her formidable strength, willingly fell from the top of all demons, and directly fell into a demon king in the early stages of five declines.
I'm afraid that her current sacrifice will cause her strength to drop by a hundred in the Demon Race Ranking, and in order to abide by her loyalty to the number one Demon Ancestor, she has no other choice at this time!
Because the eastern sky has already begun to fade... Time is running out.
"If this is the case, you still don't forget... my mother tore you up, bitch!"
A large amount of demonic blood overflowed from the corner of her mouth, and Mo Ling exerted her last bit of strength, and began to shake the golden bell in her hand somewhat exhausted.
A golden bell was driven by power, and immediately with its own vibration, it projected a phantom of a huge bell with a height of 100 meters in the air in front of it!
Rather than saying that this phantom is a "bell", it is better to say that it is now bigger than the Buddha bell in the majestic temple!
The coquettish and bright "bell" shadow is on the left and right of Mo Ling, lightly covering the enchanting head!
Although the enchanting golden illusion was as invisible as a blind person, but since the "bell" shadow completely wrapped her from top to bottom, the illusion immediately made an overwhelming ringing sound!
No one can hear this sound, but only Yao Yao can feel it... The endless sound of magic and charm seems to come from any angle in the air, with a gesture that does not allow anyone to refuse or resist, barbaric and domineering. Invasion of the Enchanting Body Empire's Dawn New God of War biography txt complete.
Break open her skin, penetrate deep into her texture, pour into her bone marrow, deeply imprint those modified and tampered memories on every part of her body!
"Ah!" The cry swept over the migratory birds in the forest.
A splitting headache. Enchanting screamed and then suddenly fainted on the ground, seeing her suddenly weak breath, she must not wake up for a while!
Only when Yao Yao fell to the ground did Mo Xi dare to shake his stiff feet, and walked up to the perverted nun step by step, and touched her arm with his feet, only to find that she really passed out.
"Damn! If you don't fall, I will fall."
With a swearing sound, Mo Xi immediately returned to its original appearance, and began to yell Mo Ling's name!
"Master Moling..."
He thought that Mo Ling would appear in front of his eyes soon, but after Mo Xi yelled a few times, he still didn't find Mo Ling, so he had to leave the fainted Yao Yao first, and began to look for Mo Ling in the surroundings in a panic. Ling's figure.
Soon Moxi smelled Moling's breath, but after looking through the grass, his eyes narrowed in fright!
An ethereal specter curled up on the ground, and Mo Ling's entire face had degenerated into its pre-transfiguration appearance, old... only covered with scales.
Her body was bent like an old man's, and she kept trembling in the wind.
"Master Moling...you you...how did you become like this?"
Moxi yelled in shock, already frightened by everything in front of him and lost his composure.
In the Tianmo Presbyterian Church, Mo Ling's status is very noble, even Mo Xi, who is also an elder in the meeting, must respectfully address her: "My lord!"
This lord has never shown such a weak side in front of his demon companions in his life. But now, she was like a yellow leaf in the autumn wind, limp and shivering on the ground.
It was so unexpected!
"Why does it look like this?"
A high-pitched roar.
"You are blind and can't see it. This deity has abolished his cultivation, so he forcibly erased the memory of that human ant!"
Mo Ling was not very bored seeing Mo Xi's shrinking appearance. Because the anger had nowhere to explode, it all directed at Moxi.
"It's all useless guy like you, why don't you just transform into that man called 'Athlant'! Why is Fei transforming into Xing Mo that damn thing, so that the deity has to keep erasing her heart? Doubt!"
Almost screaming, Mo Ling's whistle almost deafened Mo Xi's ears.
This made Mo Xi even more terrified, but fortunately, even if he was scolded by Mo Ling, the little cleverness hidden in his head at this time did not disappear, but it allowed him to find a way to defend more smoothly.
"Then 'Aslante' is the father of this female cultivator. As you have seen, Master Moling, this is what this female has always been obsessed with. If I transform into his appearance, I can assure you that no matter what happens to the female With such a bewitching, one can tell the truth from the fake at a glance, so in order to seek the truth, the next best thing is to turn the villain into Xingmo... At least the magic breath on his body is easier to disguise for the villain."
What Moxi said was very reasonable. The "Xing Mo" he dressed up as "Xing Mo" made Yaoluo hostile several times. If he really appeared in Aslante's appearance, Yaoluo might have a way to escape the trap they set up directly.
Mo Ling was speechless by Mo Xi's words, she was stunned for a while and waved her hand feebly, and said to Mo Xi:
"Forget it, it's a loss, this deity endured the full text of Yanzhiwu txt complete works!"
A peak of five declines has degenerated into an early stage of five declines, and the aura is extremely exhausted. This is simply more exhausting than conducting a protracted battle. Because of the collapse of Mo Ling's strength, the impact on the upper-level combat power of the Mozu is also extremely heavy.
She would not have made such a sacrifice if she hadn't killed Mo Ling in order to obey Mo Zu's order.
"You carry the deity back to the Demon Realm, and throw that bitch back to her companion by the way, her memory has been absolutely rewritten by the deity."
Gritting her teeth, Mo Ling angrily squeezed out the word "slut" from between her lips and teeth, and then waved weakly at Mo Xi.
Fortunately, Mo Xi had always been a cowardly fellow. If it were another Elder of the Demon Presbyterian Council, he might have taken advantage of Mo Ling's weakness and slapped her to death, and then took away the Demon Bell from her hand.
But Mo Xi, who was still quite honest, obediently carried Mo Ling on his back, and then dragged Yao Yao who had fainted, and went straight to Yukong in the small village.
The morning of the second day came quickly.
Enchanting was woken up by Ying Tianqing, and then he heard the roar of the uncle driving the car like thunder!
"Slackers! Get up soon! Before this evening, we have to rush to the boundary of the Kunshan sect, you idiots who don't want to move after eating! The sun has risen so high and you can't get up!"
"My carriage never waits for anyone! If you don't get in the carriage after five minutes, walk to Kunshan by yourself!"
After yelling cursingly, the uncle who drove the car was already sitting on the front of the car that had been tidied up.
"Head hurts… "
Enchantingly rubbing her temples, she had never felt so weak when she woke up.
"Last night... was it a dream?"
Vaguely recalling the scene where Xing Mo appeared at night and handed the Feng Lingzhu to her, Yaoluo felt that it was just a dream.
But just as she propped her body up from the grass pile, her palm was suddenly stung by something hard.
"Huh?"
Turning over the hay under the palm, a blue-glowing Lingzhu suddenly appeared in front of the enchanting eyes.
The soft and pure light immediately made her drowsy.
Wind Lingzhu!
As soon as the blue light appeared, Yaoluo immediately pressed the Fengling Orb into her palm.
it is true
If he vaguely remembered the dream from the night before, if it was true, then the Wind Lingzhu had already been put into the beast control ring by himself. Could it be that he was afraid that he could not remember clearly, and this guy rolled out of the beast control ring by himself
The memory was a bit hazy, but Yao Yao still threw the Feng Lingzhu back to the beast control ring as soon as possible.
She longed for the consummation of the six spirits precisely because she had already seen the surge in the power of the phantom after the six spirits gathered. It would be no problem to put a single spirit bead into the beast ring, but it is absolutely impossible for her to enter the world of the beast ring with six spirits!
Whether it's the gathering of six spirits or the whole body of golden bones, Yaoluo feels that she may have to say goodbye to the world in the beast control ring forever. So now she doesn't want to think about the beast control ring at all, and only puts her thoughts on last night's experience.
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It seems that the memory is very clear, but I always feel that there is something wrong.
"Well... Xing Mo is right about one thing."
"It also refused to recognize me as master."
Enchanting touched her chin with an affirmative expression.
"This Feng Lingzhu has been passed down in a family in the Qinglong Continent, and it is still passed down from generation to generation in the form of 'eyes'. It has been contaminated with too much blood and breath of that family, so it seems that it is different from the other five Lingzhu. Very close."
Regarding the relationship between Lingzhu, Yaoluo has her own feelings.
For example, the fire spirit bead, as long as it moves slightly, all the spirit beads can be echoed immediately, and it looks like it is the most popular one. And when the dark spirit bead moves, all the spirit orbs can't avoid it, as if it is a different kind, and no one wants to get involved with it. In contrast, Guang Lingzhu is so arrogant that no one cares about it, Water Lingzhu can get close to anyone, and Earth Lingzhu is dull and doesn't like to communicate.
Then the wind spirit bead... I'm afraid it is the most unpredictable and eccentric bead, and it can't cause fluctuations in the spirit beads at all.
Yaoluo didn't know that she had such a conjecture, and she had completely fallen into the prediction of the first demon ancestor.
The power of the first Demon Ancestor and his familiarity with the Morris magic weapon are enough for him to imitate a "companion" that even the Morris Pearl can't tell the real from the fake!
If he didn't even have the means and confidence, it would be a waste of him arranging Mo Xi and Mo Ling to prepare for such a good show.
The first demon ancestor has led the demon clan for so many years, slaughtered the strongest human supreme and countless masters in the battle of doomsday, even if he was suppressed and sealed, he could still make his deterrent power spread throughout the demon realm.
Because even if his strength is weakened, he is still the supreme powerhouse that cannot be surpassed by the descendants of the demons for thousands of years.
That's how strong it is!
Existence like the way of heaven... Although the human race does not want to admit it, the number one person in the world is not someone from the human race, but the ancient ancestor of the demon race from ancient times to the present!
He said that the vast land of Chuyuan was like a chessboard in his eyes.
correct! The first demon ancestor has such a conceited strength and background!
The chess pieces counted by him, whether they are enchanting or Aslante, or those powerful human beings who have shown up or not, no one can get rid of the moment when he is under his control.
But even so, fate still has such a one-in-a-million chance... Because of the change of one step, it will regenerate ever-changing results on the chessboard.
It's just that the chess pieces haven't awakened yet, and they don't know why that one-ten-thousandth change will come about!
What we can know is... the flames of war on the earth have not disappeared. One day, the unburned flames of doomsday will definitely return to this evil-cursed world with a more rapid momentum.
"Cousin, don't be in a daze, I don't want to walk to the Kunshan sect."
Seeing Yaoluo holding her chin in a daze, Ying Tianqing immediately grabbed her arm and jumped off the haystack, rushed forward, threw Yaoluo directly into the carriage that was already moving forward, and then hit her He stumbled on the door and managed to squeeze himself into the narrow compartment by grabbing the threshold.
The fierce uncle driving the car really didn't bluff anyone, saying that he would leave when the time was up, but he raised his whip high before Yao Luo and Ying Tianqing got into the car.
Seeing Yao Yao and Ying Tianqing falling down in the carriage in such a state of embarrassment, the fellow travelers in the carriage suddenly burst into laughter.
Since everyone roasted cassava and chatted together last night, the relationship between the group is much better than that of the first day when everyone was silent and drowsy.
They hurriedly helped Yao Yao and Ying Tianqing up, and then began to search for various topics enthusiastically.
At the beginning, he explained to Yaoluo and Ying Tianqing that the old man who drove the car was not a bad person, and he also brought a girl who looked no more than seventeen or eighteen years old with him. Besides, there were three brothers who looked exactly the same, and a pair of mother and child .
Together with the "brothers and sisters" Enchanting and Ying Tianqing, it happens to be a team of nine people.
"Everyone is also going to Kunshan Zong to find relatives or make a living?"
It was the old man who spoke first.
Although the Kunshan sect is the place where summoners practice, a large number of servants are still needed to complete the dirty and heavy work of raising phantom beasts, watering elixir, planting medicinal materials, repairing walls, repairing roads and washing clothes.
Some civilians who want to come here to make a living or have an unusual awe of the summoner will sometimes go to the mountains to ask for an errand to make a living. Maybe if I absorb too much spiritual energy, one day I will suddenly be able to achieve a shocking career.
There are many such legends in the world.
It is said that three hundred years ago, a fireman of the Kunshan sect gained the power to cleanse the impurities in his body by burning spiritual wood every day to get boiling water for the elders in the sect. One day, his potential suddenly awakened, and he was directly rejected by a certain main peak. Received as an outer disciple.
Although the strength of the mere sixth-level God of War is not something to be proud of for the inner disciples, but for the commoners who have no hope of becoming strong in their lives, it is simply a bright dawn in their lives.
As long as you have the way of heaven in your heart, no matter what your background or aptitude, the way of heaven will... open a door for its believers.
That's why the old man interrogated him when he saw the expectant expressions on the faces of his companions.
"Well, the three of us brothers just want to go to Kunshan Zong to find some heavy physical work to do."
As soon as the old man finished speaking, one of the triplets immediately puffed up his shoulder muscles and answered the old man's words excitedly.
The hearts of young people are full of hope and longing.
They yearn for some unknown opportunity that they can suddenly get someday, so as to start that legendary journey that belongs only to them.
Such a gorgeous dream looks so weak in this dilapidated little carriage, but at this time everyone has such a flashy dream in their hearts, so their humble wishes can be freely expressed to their companions at this time, and no one will laugh at them With sarcasm, we will only taste the sweet taste of dreams together.
It's just that in this joyful harmony, only one person is so incompatible with the joy and sharing of everyone.
Enchanting closed her eyes and held her chin, no matter how she thought about it, she felt that the arrival of the Wind Lingzhu was weird...
But damn it, she couldn't figure out what was wrong.
"It seems that I have to talk to my father to see if my doubts are too serious? I feel uneasy recently...God knows what bad things are going to happen to me again."
Enchanting smiled helplessly, and then her mood changed from heavy to magnanimous.
Whatever happened, it couldn't possibly be within her control, but what did it matter? Every mountain is left far behind by climbing over it with both feet. Every time a crisis comes, just go over it seriously!
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