mortal mortal cultivator

Chapter 578 Epilogue
In the sea of ​​blue glass, a piece of blue glass that had shrunk countless times was surrounded by bloody runes, unable to move a single bit.On the opposite side of her, Dongmen Tu Yuanying, who had a dim aura all over his body, pinched the formula, frowning tightly, with an extremely painful expression, but still gritted his teeth and persisted.

The bloody rune rose and shrank, exuding a strange light.Qingli's soul was in this light, her eyes were sometimes dull, and sometimes struggling, as if she was fighting against some force.

At this moment, a ghostly green aura suddenly erupted in the sea of ​​gods, and a translucent human-shaped green shadow suddenly appeared, and one hand turned into a ferocious ghost claw, and grabbed the Nascent Soul of the East Gate Picture.

Dongmentu's heart trembled, and he quickly used the teleportation technique to avoid the catch, but at the same time, he also lost control of Qingli.

Qingli's eyes cleared instantly, and she roared furiously. Her powerful soul power instantly tore apart the blood-colored runes around her, and a violent storm blew up in the entire Divine Sea.

Dongmentu's body flickered with spiritual light, resisting the attack of the storm, and staring in horror at the green shadow that broke in suddenly.

The next moment, Dongmentu reacted suddenly, pointed at the green shadow and said in disbelief: "Ghost Dao cultivator? The surname Lu has a ghost Dao incarnation? This is impossible!"

Before that, he had never heard that an incarnation could cultivate supernatural powers.

After all, a mere incarnation does not even have a complete soul, let alone joining the ghost way, even entering the six realms of reincarnation is impossible.

"This world is big." Lu Yunze No. [-] said with a smile, with a fierce gleam in his eyes.

At this moment, Qingli rushed up first, roared with red eyes, opened her big mouth full of fangs, and bit down on Dongmentu viciously.

Dongmentu let out a cold snort, and made a tactic with both hands, and chains formed by the power of the soul appeared out of thin air, locking Qingli in midair.

If it was a head-on fight, there was a high probability that he would be kicked out by Qingli, but if it was a battle of spirit and soul, then he, a mid-Yuanying cultivator, would not be afraid of this eighth-level dragon at all.

At this moment, Lu Yunze No. [-] made another attack, and streaks of dark green ghost energy turned into dozens of poisonous snakes, rushing towards the map of the east gate.

Dongmentu sneered, clasped his hands together, and bursts of divine soul sword energy shot out, beheading all the poisonous snakes.

At the same time, Qing Li's spirit suddenly let out a painful moan, and the entire Divine Sea began to tremble slightly.

Lu Yunze No. [-], who was about to continue casting spells, paused and stopped helplessly.

If it is outside, Lu Yunze No. [-], as a ghost cultivator, has countless ways to play Dongmentu to death.

Among other things, as long as the holy fire of Shura is released, in front of this holy fire of ghosts, no matter whether he is a soul, a nascent baby or an evil ghost, he will have no power to resist.

But within this sea of ​​qingli, as soon as Shura's sacred fire is released, it will directly burn through it.

At that time, the best result for Qingli is to become a crazy idiot.

This guy is already stupid enough, what would it be like to be a little more stupid, Lu Yunze No. [-] didn't even dare to think about it.

At this moment, Lu Yunze No. [-] frowned slightly, several magical means flashed through his mind, but he rejected them all one by one.

Qingli's Shenhai is too fragile, but she can't bear the two of them messing around here in the middle stage of Nascent Soul.

"This fellow Taoist, do you really want to fight us to the death?" Lu Yunze asked with a smile on the [-]th.

"Fellow daoist, don't forget that my main body has not been shot yet. Although I don't know where fellow daoist came from, but judging by the appearance of fellow daoist, he must not be an unknown person. To have this kind of ability to restrain the dragon Mysterious ancient treasures, the background of fellow daoists must not be particularly difficult to find out."

"Don't be afraid to tell Fellow Daoist that my body is not a generous person. If Fellow Daoist really hurt this dragon today, it would be useless for Fellow Daoist to hide in the sky."

Dongmentu's eyes flickered, and he seemed a little hesitant.

The intensity of spirit beasts such as Jiaolong and other heaven and earth spirits far exceeded Dongmentu's expectations, so they failed to control the opponent in the shortest time.In this situation, it is impossible to take this dragon away, so he must think about how to save his life.

As for whether they will retaliate against Yulingzong afterwards, it has nothing to do with him. The big deal is to find a hidden place to hide. Anyway, as long as he, the great elder, is still alive, Yulingzong will not perish.

It's just a pity that this dragon is not inferior to the late Nascent Soul monks.Thinking of this, Dongmentu felt that his heart was bleeding.

If he could get a heaven and earth spirit beast of this level, the world would be big enough for him to walk sideways no matter where he went.At that time, where in this world will there be no place for him?

Thinking of this, Dongmentu secretly gritted his teeth in resentment, and was even more jealous of the master of the flood dragon in his heart.

Thinking of this, Dongmentu raised his head with a gloomy face, looked at Lu Yunze No. [-] and asked:

"The grievances have been settled, why should I believe that your body can let me go? How about this, let me take this dragon away first, and return this dragon to you when I am safe."

Dongmentu's remark was just trying to provoke the other party and find a loophole.He never thought that the other party might agree, but when Lu Yunze heard the words, he just smiled and shook his head lightly, as if Dongmentu had said something ridiculous, without any expression of anger at all.

"What are you laughing at?" Dongmentu asked subconsciously with a flash of uneasiness in his heart.

"He laughed at you for daydreaming when you were about to die." A familiar voice sounded from inside Dongmentu's body.

Before Dongmentu could react, a colorless and formless thin needle pierced through the Tianling Gai of his Nascent Soul.

A sharp pain that penetrated into the soul instantly invaded Dongmentu's mind, and then Lu Yunze No. [-] made a lightning strike, turned into a giant python with one hand, and swallowed it in one gulp.

"You came too slowly." Lu Yunze No. [-] said dissatisfied.

The thin needle twisted and deformed, turned into Lu Yunze No. [-], and rolled his eyes at him.

"You can turn things into such a virtue by letting you slip Qingli, how can you accuse me?"

The corner of Lu Yunze's mouth twitched on the [-]th, and he turned and left Qingli's divine sea.

The war in the outside world has come to an end. After the defeat of the old devil Hehuan, the morale of the magic army has dropped to freezing point. The monks who could barely organize a counterattack almost gave up resistance and were easily captured by the puppet soldiers.

Now on the battlefield, only the six Nascent Soul cultivators are still stubbornly resisting, but they are at the end of their battles. Among them, the three Nascent Soul cultivators in the early stage are all injured, and one of them was even directly blown out of the body, leaving only Yuan Ying. Ying tried to escape, but was caught by Lu Yunze's teleportation array.

With his backhand, Yuanying was put away, and the fourth child, the second child, and Qing Li were flying towards him in the distance.

"Lu Yunze, he ran away..."

"How is it? Are you not injured?" Lu Yunze asked the fourth child directly.

Lu Yunze No. [-] nodded, and pointed to Qing Li beside him with an aggrieved face.

"Except for her soul being injured a little bit, everything else is fine."

"He ran away..."

"It's good that everything is fine, now there are only those five left." Lu Yunze rubbed his chin and pressed the center of his brows with some headaches.

"Lu Yunze..." Qing Li leaned forward, and her two ferocious claws grabbed Lu Yunze's sleeves tightly.

"He ran away! He ran away!"

"..." Lu Yunze's head hurt even more.

"Okay, okay, I understand." Lu Yunze sighed helplessly, and with a wave of one hand, a small pure black mirror flew out.

(End of this chapter)