Marry Long Aotian

The golden light split through the black mist like thunder, and the ringing of the bell reverberated throughout Jue Tianhai.The situation in the underground was reversed in an instant, Yan Lingyun opened his palm, his blood was burning, his eyes were already full of gold, and an ancient prehistoric spirit emerged from his body, killing decisively and making people frightened.

The Shanhai Sword Intent rioted and broke through the space, tearing the crack in the boundary wall to double its size, completely revealing the old ghost's figure.Yan Lingyun urged Zang Linzhong to strike the ghost face, and this time, half of it was knocked out!

"Boom-"

The echo was devastating, sweeping away the yin energy of Juetianhai, and knocking the people fighting on the well hundreds of feet away. Fortunately, Xu Rao released the mountain and river bell to stay where he was, and Ye Qiushui was protected by him and released the long silk, pulling everyone back.

But mobilizing the immortal weapon is no small matter. Although Yan Lingyun has eaten the Poyuan Pill and his cultivation level has been temporarily raised to the late Yuanying stage, it is still a drop in the bucket for this vast fairy weapon.

What's more, Zang Lin Zhong is not like Qian Kun Chess. There is a saying that half of the movement is driven, either it does not move at all, or it moves like Mount Tai.

Mo Chao floated behind Yan Lingyun and fed him all the skills, but the blue bar was emptied in an instant, and the blood bar was about to bottom out - because he was burning blood essence.

Yan Lingyun and the old ghost in the fusion period are purely fighting over who can last the longest.

"Zhu Zi dare!" The old ghost howled miserably, it was forced to the corner, its body was only the size of a fist, "Kill me today, tomorrow you and I will make you regret living in this world!"

Yan Lingyun's eyes sharpened, and without saying a word, he only urged the Zang Lin bell, and struck it for the second time——

Xianyuan, the strongest power in the Sanqing world, except that Xianzun Wang Zen can wield it freely, is only stored in the semi-immortal device.

There is an essential difference between Xianyuan and Lingqi. There are almost no native creatures in the cultivation world to compete with. The position of the Xianzong Great Sect is stable and unchanged forever, because they have semi-immortal weapons in their hands.

When Yan Lingyun opened the inheritance space back then, apart from a letter, there were four magic weapons.

Baopu Sword, Mojie, Zanglin Bell, Shennong Ding.

In other words, he once thought it was a magic weapon until he saw the Jiexinglu (fragmented volume) in Zixiao Xianzong Xingge Pavilion, which recorded several semi-immortal artifacts that existed in the prehistoric era, and the two "magic weapons" in his inheritance , impressively inside.

Zanglin Bell and Shennong Ding.

One is the treasure of the Xu family, and the other is a sacred object of the Gu family.

No wonder his Nascent Soul could not be activated at all before.

For the other two, he can only confirm that silent precepts are only magic weapons.

With the second blow, the old ghost in the fusion stage was wiped out, and Yan Lingyun also stretched to the limit, the meridians all over his body were damaged, and he fell from mid-air.Mo Chao hurriedly flew up to hug him, landed on the ground, played the piano to restore his blood and mana, and fed the young man with life-saving elixir to nourish his nearly exhausted body.

For ordinary people to burn blood essence like this, it is afraid that they will consume more than half of their lifespan, and they are not far from death.But when Mo Yang nervously penetrated his spiritual power, he found that Yan Lingyun's blood was very special, like withered grass on the wasteland, it could not be burned out no matter how burned it was, as soon as he touched his spiritual power, it swept over like a prairie fire , Reshape vitality.

Mo Yang wiped the blood on his face, hugged him, and channeled spiritual power to him.

But at this moment, he suddenly realized something was wrong.

Mo Yang raised his eyes, and saw strands of black air gathering together, very light, very faint, but quietly going behind the cracks in the boundary wall.

The well was silent, but Mo Yang's back was soaked.

wrong,

wrong.

Just when he wanted to run 996, the thing hidden behind the boundary wall discovered his intention, screaming and rushing out from the crack, its speed was so fast that Mo Yang didn't respond Come over, raise your hand directly to block him, your pupils widen.

Late distraction!

There is more than one old ghost parasitic in the crack!

The powerful impact broke Mo Yang's barrier, and he and Yan Lingyun were hit hard on the wall of the well. Mo Yang's arm was strung by it, and he spit out a mouthful of blood, and was crippled immediately.

"Killing my brother...a sin..." The old ghost laughed strangely, "...unforgivable..."

Mo Yang grabbed Yan Lingyun tightly with his other hand, even though it was changed into a collarbone and lifted it up, he didn't let go, blood foamed from his mouth, veins in his fingers popped up, but he was delaying time: "You... miss your brother so much... Do you want to accompany him..."

[Home teleport countdown 7]

【6】

【5】

The old ghost was obviously enraged and determined to kill him.It is not like the previous fusion, only the soul is left, it still has a body, it is ugly, but it has produced many vicious bone spurs, and now the bone spurs on the hand that is attached to Mo Hou protrude, stirring in his body.

【3】

【2】

【1】

【Transmission failed】

[Warning, Warning, Bug, Bug, Bug Data Operation Active]

Yin Qi penetrated into the meridian through his wound, Mo Yang's mind was blank, and at a certain moment, it seemed that an electric current hit his heart, he let go of Yan Lingyun, but grabbed the old ghost's bone spur.

The old ghost rolled his eyes, not knowing why.

But at the next moment, the natal yin energy that had been cultivated in tens of thousands of years was immediately sucked away by Mo Yang like a torrent!

The old ghost backed away in horror, trying to get away from Mo Yang, but the tricks that had been tried and tested in the past failed at this moment, and the small golden core restrained distraction, and the dark energy at the bottom of the well turned into water, and they all rushed towards the two of them. Rolled away, it poured into the center of Mo Yang's eyebrows like a torrent.Behind him appeared a phantom of the universe in the Purple Mansion, a small world that was his home, and on the top of the hill, the small tree that never showed the slightest aura spread out all its branches and leaves, like a vast ocean, engulfing the ghosts. Inhale as much as you can.

Its roots gradually stretch, the leaves become pointed, and new shoots emerge.

At that moment, Mo Yang saw in a daze the sun, the moon and the stars, the vicissitudes of the centuries, and on the snow-covered land, facing the aurora, a seedling gradually stood upright, emitting a golden light.

The sun rises from its branches.

Life and death reincarnate from the root of his tree.

Mo Yang finally recognized its breed:

The sacred tree hibiscus.

Ye Qiushui and the others were waiting by the mouth of the well, already very anxious.

They didn't know what happened below, but first the golden light pierced the clouds, and then the sea area's dark energy rioted, pouring down continuously. Although it subsided now, there was no sound from below.

"If we don't receive a call for help, we can't go down rashly, so as not to cause more trouble." Wang Feng was very firm and reminded everyone again.

"I know." Ye Qiushui silently recited the formula of clearing the heart to calm down and avoid making irrational actions.

Gu Lan also squatted by the well, carrying Mo Yang and her backpack, and kept watching.

Finally, I don't know how long it took, there was a sound from the well, it was someone climbing up.

Hearing Mo Yang's panting, Ye Qiushui hastily passed her hand down, although she couldn't see anything clearly, but after a while, Ye Qiu's sailor was pulled back, and as soon as she exerted all her strength, she grabbed Mo Yang, and his back. Yan Lingyun, who was carrying her on her back, pulled up.

"Ah..." Mo Yang was exhausted, and his cassock was also covered with blood ash.His body was filled with yin energy just now, and it was exhausted with great difficulty. His body was still bone-chillingly cold, and with major and minor injuries, his face looked very pale.

Yan Lingyun didn't look much better, covered in blood, unconscious, Xu Rao's pupils shrank sharply.

As soon as Fang checked his pulse, he breathed a sigh of relief.

"What's going on here, what did you encounter down there?"

"What's going on now?"

Fortunately, although the chaos was chaotic, the regulations were not messed up. The Huashen team was in the best condition, and immediately set up a guard and moved people away from the dry well.And Gu Lan covered Mo Yang's back with both palms, outputting pure wood spirits to help him adjust his breath.

Mo Yang's spirit was exhausted to the extreme, but his head seemed to swell up a circle, it was chilly and hot.The hibiscus tree in my home has eaten so much yin energy, but it has only grown up to the length of a palm. Compared with the ancient hibiscus trees recorded in ancient books, it is pitifully small.

At this time, An Jing took root, completely disappearing from the ferocious appearance before.

The Yin Yuan, which has been cultivated by the distracted old ghost for thousands of years, is nothing more than a drop of dew to it. It has nutrition, but it is not enough.In the past, when the ghost world was not established, Fusang was the only place of reincarnation between heaven and earth. Straight into the sky.

Mo Yang was in a mess, shocked, happy, and depressed, except for 996, 996's children could eat like this.

After adjusting his breath, Mo Yang slowly opened his eyes.

The wound on the collarbone has scabbed over, and it will fully heal in a few hours.

He was supported by Ye Qiushui to stand up, and he said to the crowd: "We met an old ghost in the out-of-body period down below, and we killed it only after we tried our best."

Mo Yang deliberately said that the combination was out of body, lowered two big realms, and didn't talk about the twin ghosts.Getting out of the body is already very eye-catching, if it is higher, it is difficult not to make people suspect that they have some treasures that can crush the enemy.

For example, a half-celestial weapon.

Sure enough, even if it was the out-of-body period, Wang Feng also took a breath of cold air: "What Mo Daoist said is true, you——you really worked together to kill the out-of-body period ghost?!"

Mo Yang nodded: "It's safe down here now, let's go down quickly and get out of here."

Hearing this news, everyone had a little more relaxed smile on their faces: "Okay, okay, let's go out quickly, we were delayed for a month, and we don't know what's going on outside, our points are too far behind, we need to make up for it later. "

"Don't forget your life-saving grace. After I go out, if there is something useful, I can speak up."

"Thirty percent of our team's income will be given away."

This was promised before, and Mo Yang didn't say no to it.

The two teams turned enemies into friends, treated each other as equals, and trusted each other's character.

Cultivators kill people and seize treasures, but they keep their promises, but there is still a consensus.

Gu Lan put away the big array of yellow wind and breath, and put it in her backpack.

A group of people jumped into the deep well again, and this time they did not encounter any obstacles.Under the double cleaning of Tibetan Linzhong and Fusang wood, the island has become the safest place.

Soon they came to the gap in the boundary wall, Wang Feng jumped in first, and after confirming that there was no danger, everyone jumped out one by one and escaped.

Outside the boundary wall, there is actually a valley.

Flying waterfalls are mighty, flowing water is gurgling, and three giant mountains are closely surrounded, leaving this cavernous paradise.Peach blossoms are in full bloom, sending a warm fragrance. For the people who have been trapped in the Gobi ghost world for nearly a month, this place is simply as beautiful as a fairyland on earth.

Wang Yuan lay on the ground, weeping with joy, but while crying, he found that the touch on his face was not right.

He plucked the flowers on the ground that tickled his face, trembling all over:

"Earth-level low-grade spirit grass, eight-petal water orchid!"

buds.