immortal mansion

Chapter 325 The Second Ceremony
Just when Mo Chen was terrified, he noticed that the dancing paper figurine maids started to retreat one after another.

Everything was like a replay of the scene. First, Gui Li's daughter began to change, then Wang Xiao dressed as a groom entered the scene again, and finally the strange blood shadow appeared again.

But this time, what it said was:

"After the first ceremony, the birth of Li Yong will return, and Mo Hao will be born in the sky!"

Hearing this, he was even more horrified.

"What happened just now?" Mo Chen turned his gaze to the opposite seat, and found that apart from the monk from the High Heaven Palace who had fought with him earlier, there were actually two other monks from the High Heaven Palace, who had also been turned into paper. Person: "Such a strange and terrifying power of paper, could it be caused by the influence of the residual power of the former Lord of Guili?"

The power of transforming gods is by no means an enhanced version of the magic weapon of Jindan cultivators.

The cultivators who can obtain the qualification to ascend to the upper realm are already very different from the monks in the human world. It can be said that since the beginning of transforming gods, they have entered another level of power.

Just as ordinary people don't understand monks, so they mistakenly call them immortal masters.

The monks who have not stepped into the stage of transforming gods also cannot understand the power possessed by the cultivators of transforming gods. They can only make empirical judgments based on appearances, so they feel that the power of cultivators transforming gods is very strange and terrifying.

Mo Chen guessed that he should be affected by that power now.

Although it has been lost for tens of thousands of years, the remaining power alone can cause such a big impact. It can be seen how terrifying the power of the Lord of Guili was during his lifetime?
At this time, the blood shadow continued:
"Second Ritual, Death..."

But before he finished speaking, the cultivator of Lingxiao Palace opposite Mo Chen suddenly became violent!
And their target is Wang Xiao!

"This is..." Mo Chen was shocked, but he didn't move.

After a flash of dazzling spiritual light, the hall was illuminated by the dazzling red light like a red prison.

When the red light dissipated, he saw Wang Xiao covered in blood, three Lingxiao Palace monks who had recovered to normal, and the remains of three broken paper figurines lying on the ground.

Seeing this scene in his eyes, Mo Chen understood that the so-called plan of the people in Lingxiao Palace should be to save Wang Xiao.

"...Sacrifice!"

At this time, the blood shadow was distorted and full of abnormal scraping sound, which came from the depths of the palace.

Its eyes swept across Mo Chen, and then fell on Wang Xiao.

"It seems that the bridegroom seems to be a little impatient? That's right, with such beauty, how can anyone not move..."

Xue Ying didn't continue to speak, but let out bursts of deep and weird laughter, the figure had already retreated slowly, and reintegrated into the body of Gui Li's daughter.

Immediately afterwards, a mighty momentum suddenly broke out!
Mo Chen felt a tugging sensation, and opened his eyes again to find that he had returned to the barren tomb field, and all he could see was the tomb except the tomb.

Looking up to the sky, you can still see a huge face, looking down at him from a high position.

Even though that face was so stunning, after being magnified thousands of times, there was no more charming thoughts in Mo Chen's mind at this moment, except for deep fear, there was only fear left.

"Crash!!!!"

In uniform, countless skinny arms stretched out from the tomb.

Human figures in ragged clothes burst out of the ground one after another, making mournful and maddened howls.

As soon as they appeared, they swarmed towards Mo Chen.

Mo Chen snorted coldly, raised his cuff, and immediately 36 wood spirit swords flew out.

Immediately, the blade of the spirit sword burst into radiance, and after the aura dissipated, what appeared on the spot was a lifelike huge green flood dragon.

As soon as Qing Jiao opened his mouth, thousands of sword qi gushed out immediately, forming a violent storm of sword qi.

Like plowing the ground, where the sword energy storm passed, countless tombs were razed, and a large number of skeletons and human figures were turned into dust.

The daughter of Gui Li in the sky has a new movement at this moment.

"Pray on the yin paper, and all phenomena will be born!"

There was only a coquettish shout that echoed from ancient times.

The skeleton figure that was crushed by the sword energy immediately returned to its original appearance, and the shriveled figure continued to swell. After a while, the figure and facial features changed drastically, and they all became lifelike.

Looking at the paper crowd in front of him who looked like living people, Mo Chen couldn't help feeling sick.

But he didn't think much about it, the sword formula in his hand changed, Qing Jiao raised his head, and once again spewed out an extremely violent storm of sword energy.

But this time, the skeleton figure hit by the sword energy was no longer like before. It would be shattered into countless pieces just by being twisted by the sword energy, but scattered into flying papers all over the sky.

If you look closely, you can see that they are all yellow paper cut into human shapes.

Seeing this, Mo Chen looked thoughtful.

As soon as he twisted his hand, there were dozens of First Wood True Lightning Talismans.

"Boom!"

The violent lightning swept across, engulfing a large number of human figures.

This time, the human form in the thunder light finally did not turn into paper figurines all over the sky again. After a miserable howl, it turned into billowing black air and completely dissipated into nothingness.

Then he drew a ladle according to the gourd, and performed the Ruyi talisman method, and wiped out the human figures in the whole wasteland.

After doing all this, Mo Chen's eyes blurred, and he returned to the palace again.

Not far away, stood the Lingxiao Palace monks headed by Wang Xiao.

Compared with the beginning, the High Heaven Palace side should have been a seven-member team, but now only Wang Xiao and two High Heaven Palace monks are left.

Among the two surviving monks from Lingxiao Palace, the female cultivator was impressively in the line. At this moment, the anger in Mo Chen's eyes seemed to be real, and the strong hatred in her heart had already been revealed on the surface.

Mo Chenquan pretended not to see this.

Killers are always killed, and since they have accepted the task of killing, they must naturally have the consciousness of being killed.

By this time, he finally had a certain understanding of Gui Li's married daughter.

The so-called first and second ceremonies are in essence equivalent to trials. The loser is completely eroded into a paper man by the power of paper, and the winner is qualified to participate in the next ceremony.

As for the meaning of the ceremony?
Mo Chen doesn't care about this, sometimes the ceremony doesn't have to be meaningful, it just needs to last.

On the other side, the blood shadow that originally entered the body of Gui Li's Daughter reappeared at this time.

Accompanied by its appearance, dozens of thin blood-colored lines suddenly appeared behind the originally motionless Ghost Li's Daughter.

If you look carefully, you can find that these thin lines are somewhat similar to the blood shadow.

After the appearance of the blood shadow this time, instead of announcing the ceremony as before, it immediately turned into a bloody light and swooped forward. The target was Mo Chen not far away.

At the same time, Wang Xiao's side also launched an attack at the same time.

His talisman is a flame ruler. The bone-white flames on the surface are extremely hot, and even the air will be blurred for a while when it passes by.

(End of this chapter)