I'm bound to the witch of death

Chapter 545 545. The boundary between life and death

Seeing the two people so curious, Ye Likong raised his strange double pupils and said in a low voice:

"You should have guessed that the absolute double pupils are actually Dongjun's spiritual weapon. The specific function is naturally impossible to tell you."

"Of course, if you two really want to know, you can wait for Dongjun's holy ritual to be completed and go to him in person to ask for advice."

Asking for advice? The handsome young man in the wheelchair appeared in Mo Zixin's mind and shook his head.

Ye Lidongjun was a genius of the previous generation. Now he is firmly sitting in the position of the fourth pillar disciple. Not only is he powerful, but his strength is also terrifying.

He is much stronger than Ye Likong.

Of course, Ye Likong only lost because of his youth. In terms of cultivation talent alone, Ye Likong is actually not worse than Ye Lidongjun.

As long as Ye Likong is given time, he will soon be on par with Ye Lidongjun.

This is not that Ye Likong is self-righteous, but everyone thinks that Ye Likong has such strength.

Both Mo Zixin and Olivia had experienced Ye Likong's talent for cultivation, and they were indeed very fast in learning the spiritual clothes.

Seeing that Ye Likong was unwilling to say more, Mo Zixin sighed again, thinking that it was boring.

"Well."

He patted his trouser legs and stood up, smiling lightly, "I'll go down and help you see if the saint is dead, and kill the little dragon man by the way."

Mo Zixin actually wanted to make friends with Ye Lidongjun, and now Ye Likong's purpose of killing the divine half-dragon man was to help Ye Lidongjun complete the holy solution ceremony, so he didn't mind helping this.

It was also indirectly helping Ye Lidongjun.

Ye Likong naturally understood Mo Zixin's intentions, and didn't say anything, but nodded coldly, "Yes."

"After dealing with it, remember to bring the residual soul up."

The holy solution ceremony requires the killing of six dragon king-level divine half-dragons. This "killing" refers to the final blow that annihilates the soul of the divine half-dragon. If it is done by the holder of the absolute double pupil, the condition is met.

"Okay." Mo Zixin nodded and waved his hand, then jumped out of the cabin.

His whole body was burning with light blue flames, and it seemed that he had the means to stay safe in the Ice God's remains. He was unimpeded in the ice flow and soon disappeared in the clouds.

Olivia leaned against the wall with her arms folded, and glanced at the blond man:

"Don't say I didn't remind you, that divine half-dragon man is not as simple as he seems. He hasn't died after so long, which undoubtedly shows that he still has many hidden means."

Ye Likong chuckled and said nothing.

Before coming here, he naturally knew from Olivia's words that the divine half-dragon man could merge with the elemental nun to gain powerful combat power.

When in the Church, the other party easily defeated the old man Oberen with this method.

But the spirit cannot be circulated here, and the A-level combined spirit clothes of the divine half-dragon man and the elemental nun cannot be used at all.

Mo Zixin can use the spiritual clothes with special means. Ye Likong can't imagine how the divine half-dragon can still struggle to death?

Although spiritual tools are very important to a spiritual master, the real core of a spiritual master's combat power is always the combination of various spiritual clothes.

Without the use of spiritual clothes, the combat power is undoubtedly wasted by 90%.

No matter how strong the divine half-dragon is, there is no chance of a comeback.

"Wait with peace of mind, Olivia."

Ye Likong began to close his eyes and rest again, and said casually, "If you feel scared, you can leave first. I will notify you when everything is settled."

Seeing his confidence, Olivia didn't say anything more, but stood at the edge of the cabin and frowned and looked down at the sky.

She did vaguely know the situation of the General Court. Now she can only live if Jiang Qiu'e and Cha Naxue die.

I just hope these two idiots can die in peace.

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Above the ice land.

Ice-blue fragments of light and mist formed a magnificent and boundless sea of ​​clouds.

As Mo Zixin fell downward, he observed the surroundings with interest. This beautiful scenery, coupled with a few frozen beauties, would definitely be a great work of art if he could draw it.

With a sigh in his heart, he quickly passed through the gorgeous clouds and mist and approached the earth.

However, when he lowered his head and saw the scene below clearly, his face with a smile on the corner of his lips froze instantly!

He looked down at the ice layer in astonishment.

Under the ice layer, a large area of ​​giant shadows seemed like a prehistoric dead beast crawling out of hell, with blood-black claws and teeth, carrying endless deathly energy to diffuse and devour the upper world.

Wherever it passed, no one was spared, and it turned directly into a blood-black mist flow to join the army of hell and launch a more fierce attack on the upper world.

"Boom-boom-!"

The entire ice layer surface collapsed on a large scale visible to the naked eye, as if it was a doomsday earthquake, falling down layer by layer.

The ice mist in the sky also rushed to the ice layer like a hurricane, condensed, formed a new solid ice surface, and quickly covered it layer by layer, trying to stop the hell beast from breaking through the boundary.

But it was in vain.

The blood shadow beast was obviously more terrifying, and it was better in the duel with Tianbing, and its attack was more fierce.

As the ice layer retreated step by step, the entire surface of the ground shook more and more violently.

Before Mo Zixin could come to his senses, the surface of the ground exploded like a pot that was pressurized to the limit! ! !

The blood-black hell beast roared out, soaring into the sky with endless blood beasts, and the terrifying breath made people shudder!

Only then did Mo Zixin realize that under the shallow layer of blood, in the middle of the black shadow, there were three women hugging a boy. Red wings were burning around the four of them, rising into the sky like phoenixes reborn from nirvana.

I could vaguely hear the phoenix chirping in the sky, rushing toward the sky at top speed! !

"Fuck!" Mo Zixin's expression suddenly changed, he turned around and ran away.

His figure scattered like three bats, flickering upwards and fleeing, and soon disappeared under the cover of clouds and mist.

"Coordinates, 82, 13, 45." Chanaxue established a three-dimensional coordinate system with herself as the origin, and predicted Mozi's new landing point in the next second through the spiritual weapon Naraku's Eye.

At the same time as he finished speaking, Jiang Qiu'e also followed her words, and her figure disappeared on the spot, and instantly appeared behind the coordinates mentioned by Chanaxue.

Xia Feng had an idea and used the Four Symbols Formation to teleport to follow closely.

For exactly one second, Mo Zi's new bat silhouette flickered, converging into a human form exactly at the coordinates mentioned by Chanaxue. He was about to turn into a bat again and continue to run away, but he looked straight ahead in astonishment.

The black-haired boy seemed to have been waiting here for a long time, hanging behind the woman in the green skirt, with her back to him.

Mo Zixin was horrified,

Before he could activate the spirit to form an A-level spirit coat, large pieces of blood surged out of the shadow pillar as the black-haired boy teleported at the same time. Like an innocent vampire, he smiled ferociously at him and stretched out countless pale bloody hands.

"Fuck!" He cursed for the second time in his heart. Fortunately, the great terror between life and death made him explode at an astonishing speed, and he built an A-level spirit garment at an unprecedented speed!

But just when he was about to complete the final outline of the A-level spiritual clothing, his eyes widened in fear and turned into a golden swastika symbol, and his body was forcibly controlled by an unknown force for a moment!

Just such a momentary gap is the boundary between life and death!