The enlightenment of covering the sky starts with security guards

Chapter 136 Battle with Li Jiutian

For a month, the mountains of Qishi Mansion were extremely noisy and noisy. From time to time, there were sounds of shouting, fighting and killing.

During this month, Mo Ling transformed into Lao Liu and traveled through the mountains, constantly harassing the disciples in major holy places, affecting their opportunities, and robbing treasures.

As the saying goes, cutting off someone's wealth is like killing one's parents. In the eyes of monks, cutting off someone's opportunities and robbing someone of their treasures is even more of a sworn blood feud.

Countless geniuses were immediately aroused to anger and continued to surround and kill Mo Ling in the mountains.

Three days of small battles, five days of one battle, one step at a time, Mo Ling relied on the characteristics of the script secret and the ever-changing robe to constantly deal with it, and finally dragged it to the opening of the Ten Thousand Races Battlefield, and was the first to rush in.

The battlefield of all races was once a battlefield in the universe. Thousands of strong men drank blood again, leaving behind the inheritance and avenues of countless strong men. Later, they were dragged back from the depths of the starry sky by the founder of Qishi Mansion and turned into a piece of battlefield. The secret realm opens once every thousand years.

Because the battlefield of all races has been nourished by the flesh and blood of countless strong men, and has been adjusted by the Qishi Mansion, it has turned into a treasure land where the Tao rhyme circulates, the essence of heaven and earth is abundant, and there are many treasures.

Basically, every time the Ten Thousand Races Battlefield opens, it is a carnival in the monk world, and countless holy places, great religions, and ancient families send people there.

In order to prevent indiscriminate killing in the battlefield of all races and monopolization by various holy places, the Qishi Mansion placed a ban on the battlefield of all races, allowing only those who have transformed into dragons to enter, and monks who have surpassed the ability to transform into dragons cannot enter.

This is an experience for the younger generation of monks.

In the battlefield of all races, Mo Ling did not rush to the deepest place alone. Instead, he found a place to hide and contacted Yan Ruyu.

The battlefield of all races is very primitive because no one has entered it all year round. There are many ferocious beasts, including even Sendai-level monsters. In addition, there are various restrictions. If you are not careful, you will be in danger.

Mo Ling had been fighting all the way. In a valley, Tao rhymes were flowing, runes were flying, and the entire valley exuded an inexplicable aura, which was as misty as a land of immortals.

When Mo Ling found Yan Ruyu, he found that she was enlightening, which made him feel unhappy and a little jealous in his heart.

What happened to Yan Ruyu? Why did she always have opportunities wherever she went? She accidentally fell into the wilderness and got the inheritance of Emperor Wa. She just entered the battlefield of all races and got another opportunity. She didn't see such good luck in the original novel!
Moreover, why didn't he have such a good opportunity?This unscientific!

Mo Ling realized something and found that this place was once a place where a strong demon clan shed blood. The avenue left behind was of no use to him, and he could only experience the enhancement of his knowledge.

He had no choice but to protect the road from the side.

"Huh? This valley is not normal, go in and take a look!"

A richly dressed and impressive young man said to the profound man.

Several people flew in.

"Someone?"

As soon as I entered, I noticed that the place was already occupied, so I took a closer look.

"Mo Ling!"

Mo Ling looked up at the people and said softly:
"Li Jiutian!"

Li Jiutian, the holy son of the Jiuli Dynasty, whom Mo Ling 'met' in Shiwandashan, has impressive secret skills.

Li Jiutian's face suddenly darkened.

"Mo Ling! Steal my treasures and destroy my opportunities. Not killing you is not enough to calm the anger in my heart. The battlefield of all races is not like Qishi Mansion. No one can protect you!"

"Give me death!"

Li Jiutian was furious, and his divine power exploded. The heaven and earth changed. Mountains, rivers, towns and villages, bustling streets, and scattered scenery. There were monks flying in the sky, and mortals rising and setting, just like a real world. The heavy power of a world pressed directly on Mo Ling.

Visions, pictures of mountains and rivers.

When Ru Li Jiutian used the vision of the mountain and river diagram to cause the emperor's soldiers Jiuli Tu to move, he also relied on the vision to turn the four poles into a dragon and successfully sat on the throne.

Li Jiutian's first shot was a sure kill. He understood that Mo Ling was extremely slippery, just like a loach, impossible to catch. He had already felt it outside.

So this time, he was not going to give Mo Ling a chance to escape.

The terrifying fluctuations have caused vibrations in the valley. Yan Ruyu, who was enlightened in it, was affected and frowned slightly.

A cold light flashed in Mo Ling's eyes, and the eternal coffin came out, rapidly growing in size, chaos fell, and the Taoist rhyme spread out, covering the mountains and isolating the outside world.And a black light appeared in Mo Ling's hand, a cold light flashed, and he faced Li Jiutian.

Looking at the eternal coffin, Li Jiutian's eyes flashed with fire, and when he looked at Mo Ling, his murderous intent became even more intense.

"Hmph, you can still be arrogant in my vision!"

"All peoples worship!"

Li Jiutian sneered and shouted.

The Mountains and Rivers Picture has a strong atmosphere, and each character in it comes to life. Everyone sits cross-legged on the floor and recites it together.

"My emperor."

"My emperor!"

"Emperor!"

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The terrifying attack rushed straight into Mo Ling's sea of ​​​​consciousness, and his ears were filled with deafening sounds. The thoughts of hundreds of millions of people directly pressed into Mo Ling's soul.

"Humph!"

Mo Ling groaned, he was injured without checking for a moment. Imagine that hundreds of millions of people were roaring in his mind, and his mind was about to explode!

Directly attacking the person's soul, Mo Ling looked ferocious, and the pressure in his head made him almost kneel down.

"The power of the world, suppress!"

Li Jiutian sneered, and the mountain and river map pressed down on Mo Ling like the real world.

"Battle, fight!"

Deep in the sea of ​​consciousness, a roar sounded. It was the unyielding soul accumulated after countless reincarnations. After countless reincarnations, it was not only his Taoist heart that was baptized, but also his soul.

"war!"

Mo Ling roared wildly, his fighting spirit soaring to the sky, his whole body's energy and blood boiling, his divine power bursting out, and Lin Zi Mi activated.

God forbid.

The whole world darkened, as if falling into an abyss, and a cold light emerged, as if it split the dim world directly, leaving only this cold light in the real world.

Click!

The map of mountains and rivers is shattered!

Li Jiutian spurted blood and was severely injured.

The sword light flew towards Li Jiutian without any hindrance.

At this moment, Li Jiutian had a thought in his heart that he would die. Death had already waved to him. The hair on his body stood upright and he couldn't move. He could only watch the sword light flying towards him.

A faint light appeared in the center of Li Jiutian's eyebrows. With a flash of light, the sword light that split the heaven and earth disappeared, and Li Jiutian's whole person also disappeared.

The world fell into silence, and a clearly visible Bailian in the void did not dissipate for a long time. The surrounding peaks were cut off at waist level, and the earth was covered with tiny cracks one after another, and the sword energy was flying.

Mo Ling's sword left an indelible mark on the world, and the sword intention contained in it made later people regard it as a treasure and understand it.

"Hmph! Jiulitu!"

Mo Ling sneered, his face slightly pale. His cultivation level was still too low, and activating the Lin Zi Secret was still too forced and consumed a lot of money.

(End of this chapter)