Mo Yu changed and carried the magical power of seventy-two changes.

This magical ability is the foundation of Yang Jian’s life in mythology.

Versatile and weird, it can handle almost any situation.

In mythology, there is not a weak person who changes seventy-two.

The most famous people, such as Yuan Hong, Bull Demon King, and Sun Wukong, which are all big demons who can turn heaven and earth upside down.

Yang Jian was naturally no exception.

With a change, his body suddenly changed, and in the gazes of Yue Ji and Zhou Xiao, endless light bloomed.

I saw Mo Yu’s arms unfolded, turning into golden feathers, a cry, a sound shock, the entire mausoleum is the cry of this sacred bird.

Yueji’s gaze suddenly froze: “This is?” ”

What appeared in front of her was a golden crow, golden feathers shining, and endless light blooming, like a small sun.

No, this sacred bird is the sun itself.

Yueji inexplicably had this thought in her heart, and looked at the other party’s legs, different from ordinary birds, this golden crow actually had three legs.

Three-legged golden crow!

The light bloomed, and a flame wrapped around the golden crow’s body, like a great sun rising in the bronze hall.

Under the light source, the darkness that struck madly was blocked, and there was a faint tendency to dissipate.

In myths and legends, the three-legged golden crow is the embodiment of the sun, and the legendary Houyi shooting sun is the golden crow that shoots down.

And Mo Yu passed seventy-two transformations, perfectly turned into a golden crow, and then launched the golden crow essence divine power to block the darkness that attacked.

This is the power of the seventy-two changes, this is not a simple change in appearance, that kind of change art countless immortals will, at best, it is only a trick.

The seventy-two changes directly change the life form, and what it changes is what it is, and there is no difference from the original.

In the battle of sealing gods, Yang Jian shined with this divine power, and even many characters in the twelve golden immortals were overshadowed by him.

Everything happened extremely quickly, from Mo Yu to Golden Crow, to the light shining on the hall, it was only two snaps of fingers.

The darkness churned, the curtain was layered, and it could not advance under the light of the golden crow, but it did not subside.

These darkness is so eerie that I don’t know what kind of thing it brings.

Yueji reacted quickly and turned to face the green lantern on the coffin: “Xiao’er, you are here.” ”

Leaving these words, she turned into white light and rushed towards the coffin, and with a flick of her hand, a white flame wrapped her arm.

Everything was unexpectedly simple, and Tsukihime was even prepared to deal with sudden changes, but until she came to the green lantern, nothing unusual happened.

She was puzzled in her heart, but there was no hesitation in her action, she cut it with one hand, and in an instant the candle flame was extinguished, and she was knocked to the ground together with the green lantern.

Bang dang….

With a soft sound, this green lamp rate became two halves.

At the same time, the darkness around it surged and quickly receded like a receding tide.

In mid-air, Mo Yu put away the changes, and returned to Yang Jian’s appearance and fell to the ground, and the light disappeared.

Yuehime also retreated, and they looked around, because the strong light subsided, the surroundings instantly became dim, and the transition between the two states made it difficult to see the surrounding situation clearly for a short time.

Zhou Xiao suddenly said, “There is something in the receding darkness. ”

Mo Yu’s gaze froze, and the three-pointed and two-edged knife instantly started, and no attack attacked.

After two seconds, he and Yueji could also see the situation around them, only then did they see that the receding darkness had left a lot of white bones, lying all over the hall.

Some bones are intact, others are mutilated.

Yueji came to a realization: “It was those who came to this palace in the past, no wonder we didn’t see the traces left by them, they were actually swallowed by the darkness!” ”

“Hmm.” Mo Yu felt something, and his gaze moved somewhere: “Who?” ”

In the darkness, where the white bones were stacked, there was a figure standing, laughing as Mo Yu asked.

“Hehe, hahaha, I didn’t expect that I was saved by you, it’s amazing, you can deal with that weird darkness!”

He spoke, and Yueji and Zhou Xiao saw his appearance at the same time.

“Du Jiuquan?” Mo Yu’s brows furrowed, and he did not call out the name.

Yang Jian had never seen Du Jiuquan, although he had heard Yueji mention it, if he recognized it at a glance, it would inevitably make people feel strange.

Fortunately, there was no need for Mo Yu to speak, and Zhou Xiao immediately glared angrily: “Du Jiuquan, you are still alive?” ”

Du Jiuquan quietly stepped back and said, “I was going to die, but I saved my life thanks to your blessing.” ”

Yueji said, “So that’s the case, it was indeed you who entered this palace before, but you were swallowed by the darkness just now, no wonder we couldn’t find your traces.” ”

She immediately sneered: “But it doesn’t matter, you just died a little late, this palace has nowhere to escape, just gave me the opportunity to detain your soul.” ”

Du Jiuquan had retreated to the front of the coffin, and there was a smile on the corner of his mouth: “This is true under normal circumstances, but it’s hard to say now.” ”

His gaze swept over Mo Yu’s three, stopping at Mo Yu for a moment, and frowned, “Who are you, the little ghost who followed you before?” ”

Mo Yu said indifferently: “People who are dying don’t need to know so much. ”

Du Jiuquan nodded: “Indeed, it is indeed redundant to ask you three dying people, but it is appropriate to offer you as sacrifices.” ”

His hands suddenly came together, his hands pinched the magic technique, and he chanted words in his mouth.

Under the feet, one after another curved light lit up, converging together to form a complex formation.

“He drew the formation next to the coffin before?” Yueji was slightly shocked: “What does he want to do?” ”

The corner of Du Jiuquan’s mouth hooked a sneer: “What to do, of course, is to send you a funeral, it seems that you still don’t know who is buried in this coffin.” ”

Zhou Xiao was surprised: “Isn’t it the Shenxiao Immortal buried in this coffin?” ”

Du Jiuquan laughed: “It used to be, but not now.” ”

The magic technique in his hand was constantly changing, and the treasures on the nine formation eyes in the formation continued to light up, converging into blood and continuously merging into the coffin.

Du Jiuquan seemed to feel that the victory was in his hands, and said with a smile: “In the past, it was naturally buried here that the fallen face of the Shenxiao Immortals, but our Huangquan Sect got the suicide note of the Heavenly Punishment Supreme, and according to the above, it should be the Heavenly Punishment Supreme who is lying in it now.” ”

He pressed towards the ground with one hand, and the power of the formation converged into a pillar of light, which poured into the coffin with a bang.

“Resurrect, the invincible supreme of ten thousand years ago!”



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