Dao Pi Jiu Xiao
Chapter 188
Chapter 188
Outside the Black Sacred Sect's residence, or outside Jiuhe Mountain, three people quietly gathered together.
They hide in the quiet and deep mountains and old forests, and no magic power can detect their existence.
Du Yue silently drew the formation on the ground and activated the "Water Mirror Round Light Technique".Qin Wu sat on the top of the tree, opened his eyes wide open on his forehead, stared at the scene of the magic gate in the distance, and projected what he saw on the water mirror on the ground.And Wuming used supernatural powers to hide the traces of the three of them, and layers of white profound energy surrounded the dense forest, so that no outsiders would notice.
The successors of the Holy Land of the Three Palaces of Taoism gathered here!
Thousands of demons gathered in Jiuhe Mountain, and Wuming was deeply aware of the overwhelming flames of demons, so he secretly contacted Qin Wu and Du Yue, discussing to investigate the demon gate together.
Compared with Taishang Wuming who hides in the dark, the heirs of the two palaces on the bright side are much easier to find.Therefore, with the acquiescence of the two palace lords, they came with Wuming.
Of course, there is another purpose of this trip, which is to meet the previous group of people lurking in the magic gate.It's a pity that except Luo Yao sent by Guangwei who was rescued by Ji Feichen, all the others were killed by the Demon Gate.
The descendants of Sangong came a step late, so they could only secretly try to spy on the weather of the Demon Sect, just in time to see the immortals of the Yinming Sect begin to challenge the various sects.
Du Yue frowned when he saw Yin Mingzong's actions: "Yin Mingzong was originally a sect second only to the sea of blood. Do we want to regard them as holy places now?"
"A two-headed snake has one head and one tail. Its heart is not in harmony, so it won't move forward." Wuming said with a smile: "I am looking forward to the addition of another Holy Land sect in the Demon Sect. Because in this way, the two sects will fight each other. Instead, it’s easier to deal with.”
"That's the way to say it, but don't forget. The other magic sects are not easy to deal with." Qin Wu said, "Especially the Black Sacred Sect, who inherit the ancient traditions of witchcraft, are not easy to deal with."
They saw the battle in the Black Holy Sect, and they were deeply wary of the methods of Wu Xian, Ming Mozi and others.
The Black Sacred Sect retains the tradition of ancient witchcraft sacrifices.They sacrificed to gods and demons, and condensed into ghosts, gods and demons with the power of incense.Many of these strange ghosts and gods are in the same line as the ancient gods and demons.
Miao Yu's reggae is one of them.These reggae with lightning flashes all over their bodies are demon gods worshiped by several small tribes in southern Xinjiang for many years.
These tribes maintain the ancient style and believe in the power of nature.From their sacrifices, many thunder beasts and ghosts were born.If thousands of years pass, these reggae may become thunder gods, proving to be the lord of thunder with the three talents of the two extremes of the world.
Miao Yu is the most outstanding hero in the tribe, he feeds Reggae with his own blood.Now that he is only in his forties, he can use the power of reggae to fight against the immortals in the Tongxuan realm.
"The Black Sacred Sect sacrifices gods and demons, and they have too many means to reach the sky in one step." Qin Wu said in a low voice: "As long as mortals can obtain a ghost and god, won't they immediately have the combat power of a human immortal?"
Du Yue crossed his arms and said nonchalantly, "But don't forget. Because of raising ghosts and gods, the members of the Black Saint Sect are weak and their lifespan is scarce, so they can't pose a threat."
"The Black Holy Sect can't do it. But what about the Black Heaven Sect?"
Du Yue paused and said nothing.
The ancient Heitian Sect was a behemoth in the series of Sifang Sect and Tiangang Sect.However, with the split of the Black Sacred Sect and the Six-Armed Sacred Sect, each obtained a part of the inheritance, and their momentum was far less than before.The Black Holy Sect prefers witchcraft and spiritual training.The Six-Armed Sect prefers to temper the supernatural powers and the physical body.
Originally in ancient times.Heitian teaches disciples to train their bodies while feeding ghosts with blood essence, and they can still maintain a balance.But now... the Black Sacred Sect pays attention to spiritual cultivation, so they have insufficient blood in the first place.And because of raising ghosts all day long, the life span is shorter than that of ordinary monks.
Many wizards can live up to 100 years.And the smarter ones have a lifespan of 300 years.Because of their vigor and spirit, they are all sucked by the raised ghosts.
The same is true for Miao Yu, he is physically weak, let alone fighting with the master of Fengshan Palace.Even an ordinary human immortal cultivator may not be able to match him in close combat.
So, of course he didn't dare to fight head-on with Palace Master Fengshan.Instead, he bit the bullet and sent Reggae out to fight.
Wuming listened to what the two said, and stared at the battle between Palace Master Fengshan and Miao Yu in the distance.
Facing the reggae attack, Master Fengshan just shook his head, randomly took out a wooden box, and grabbed a handful of sand from it.The blue arc flashed away, and when the sand splashed on the reggae, a few screams were heard, and then the reggae disappeared.
Wuming said: "Brother Qin's worries are correct. The ghosts and gods of the Black Sacred Sect are very troublesome. But facing the level of earth immortals, the God of Pure Yang is definitely not something that some ghosts and gods can compete with. Compared with these raised ghosts and gods, I am more Worry about another thing."
"Ming Mozi?" Qin Wu's eyes fell on the battle between Ming Mozi and Ji Feichen.He is also very concerned about this battle.But the object of concern was not Ming Mozi, but Ji Feichen.
Li Jingxun had already told them to beware of Ji Feichen in the future.
This time, Qin Wu paid special attention to Ji Feichen: "Your younger brother of Daoist Qinghong, it seems that his strength is not inferior to Ming Mozi. They are on the same ladder, and they are even very close to us."
"Close?" Du Yue showed disgust: "It's just in the magic domain of Jiuhe Mountain. Come out to fight us, who can they beat? As for Qinghong—huh, it's nothing more than the benefit of a magic weapon. I I don't think he can compare to our Sangong inheritance."
Du Yue once suffered a dark loss in the hands of Sanxian Qinghong.In terms of Taoist rankings, he also had a lot of complaints about Qinghong.
Qin Wu and Wuming didn't speak, and watched the battle of the Black Sacred Sect silently.
Suddenly, Du Yue raised his head and said to Wuming: "Of course, if Fellow Daoist Wuming is Qinghong. I take back the preface and apologize to Your Excellency."
Whether Wuming is Sanxian Qinghong or not is something that all immortals and devils in the world are curious about.
Qin Wu couldn't help but look at Wuming, wanting to see how he would answer.
However, Wuming's face and expression were hidden in the mist, and even the Tongtian Eye couldn't see through the mist on him.In the end, it was impossible to observe his emotions from the expression on his face, and he could only hear him say leisurely: "The ancestor of Taoism is orthodox, and has its own extraordinary features. The Taishang has no name and no form, and only the Tao will not last long. I am the master of the Tao, Qinghong Naturally, too. In the same way, Li Jingxun is, Liu Zimo is, Jing Xuan is, Qing Lan is, and Zhang Yuanchu is also the same."
"So, as long as it's the Taishang's exercises, they are all Taishang's masters?"
"As long as you can comprehend the fundamental Dao of Taishang, you will naturally be a master of Taishang."
"..." Seeing that he was watertight, the two of them were speechless.
Sudden--
While the three were discussing, the scene changed accordingly.The three stopped talking, but looked at Ji Feichen and Ming Mozi.
The Black Sacred Sect is physically weak. Even if Ming Mozi possesses the power of Hei Tian, he still cannot avoid this problem by exercising his body with the power of Hei Tian.
On the other hand, Ji Feichen, the body of the black dragon was originally the real body of the god and demon.Coupled with the dragon scale baptism of the Dragon King, his physical body is as solid as a real dragon's body.Naturally, it can weaken the attacks of the outside world, and has the effect of being invulnerable, water and fire.
So when the two fought hand-to-hand, the winner was quickly determined.
Ji Feichen ignored Ming Mozi's various attacks, walked up to Ming Mozi step by step, and stretched out his hand to grab his neck.
"Hmm—" Ming Mozi's eyes widened, the expected [-] rounds of the battle never happened.
Ji Feichen simply walked in front of him. As for the various spells urged by Ming Mozi, and even the ghosts and gods he summoned, none of them worked.
"Impossible! How could this be! That guy's Black Sky Seal will still have this effect after a few years?"
"Why, are you surprised?" Ji Feichen held Ming Mozi and whispered in his ear: "Fake is fake. Even if you can hide it from the world, you can't hide it from me. Today, I can stand on the ground intact. In front of you, it is enough to explain everything."
At first, Ji Feichen was also surprised.He was already ready to fight Ming Mozi to the death.
After fighting for three hundred rounds, the sun and the moon dimmed, the sky and the earth turned pale, and then they avenged their best friends from the past in full view.
But - it's so easy!
The black sky magic seal left by Peng Shaoyu to Ji Feichen is still effective after a few years.And it played a great role in making Ji Feichen immune to the attack of the Black Holy Sect.
Therefore, he only needs to walk in front of Ming Mozi step by step.
Seeing Ji Feichen's surroundings filled with black mist, forming a quiet and distant night, the people of the Black Sacred Sect below were in an uproar.
"Impossible! How could he have the power of the black sky!"
Many wizards showed incredible expressions.The descendant of Sangong frowned, and Qin Wu said to the two of them: "Do you understand lip language? What are they talking about? I think the power around Ji Feichen is a bit weird."
Nameless: "A bit dabbled. They said 'why does Ji Feichen have the power of the black sky'."
"Ah?" Du Yue jumped up: "Can Ji Feichen also be the Holy Son of the Black Sacred Sect?"
"As long as he has an older brother, it might not be impossible." Wuming said in a strange tone, obviously thinking of something, and continued to stare at Ji Feichen.
On the jade platform, Ji Feichen ignored other people's thoughts.
"Your brother, although I won't let me kill you. But if I make you a human pig, I only need to support a little of your life and help your family carry on the family line. I believe your brother will not blame me."
So, Ji Feichen crushed Ming Mozi's throat bit by bit, and then tore off his joints and limbs one by one.
During this process, Ming Mozi didn't say a word, just sat and watched Ji Feichen's movements, his faint eyes flickered with blue fire, and stared at Ji Feichen firmly.
When Ji Feichen was about to smack Ming Mozi's head, his hand suddenly stopped, and he didn't make a move for a long time.
The two remained motionless, maintaining the appearance of Ji Feichen "decomposing" Ming Mozi.
"What is this for? Primordial spirit war?" Du Yue showed surprise: "Ming Mozi's body is already dead?"
The third passer has a wide range of knowledge, Qin Wu said with a wry smile: "There are often ghosts and strange talents in the devil's sect. I didn't expect this bright devil to be so cruel to himself. He actually trained his body into a puppet early on, and he will not be hurt by the five senses at all. .”
Therefore, Ji Feichen removed his joints step by step, but he didn't respond, and he didn't feel any pain at all.
"Control the body with the spirit, and drive the body with the spirit. The magic of the Black Sacred Sect is really evil." Du Yue saw that the two were motionless, shook his head and said, "Ji Feichen was defeated. Although he can have the advantage physically, but in the soul, He is bound to lose."
"You're bound to lose!" The same words also appeared in Ji Feichen's Niwan Palace.
A young man in white came lightly, and he walked between Ji Feichen's brows and ancestral openings with a pure spirit.Move freely in the sea of consciousness world of Niwan Palace.
The black water was surging, but they all retreated in front of him.
"Admittedly, I didn't expect that guy's curse seal to be effective. But I am not what I used to be in the past few years, and I am no longer who I used to be." As Ming Mozi walked by, the turbid waves behind him all melted away. As a black curtain, like the black sky and night, everything is swallowed up.
Finally, Ming Mozi came to a mysterious pool.
In this vast ocean, only this profound pool glows with a golden afterglow.
"The dragon in Xuantan is sleeping in Jiuyuan." Ming Mozi saw the sleeping dragon in the pool, he clapped his hands and laughed loudly: "Why, Ji Feichen, old friend came to your house as a guest, and you don't welcome him?"
boom--
Splashes rose from the water, and a black dragon flew out of the water.He stared at Ming Mozi coldly: "Do you think you have won now?"
"Compared to the physical body, I am not as good as you. But compared to the spiritual power, you are not good." Ming Mozi said proudly with his hands behind his back: "I made the physical body into a puppet as early as last year, and used the spirit to drive the physical body. As long as the spirit is not destroyed, you can change the physical body at will. .”
As soon as Ji Feichen heard it, he immediately recalled: Isn't this just his own method?The primordial spirit hides in the Daoguo, controlling the body with the magic of the Yangshen.
"After all, we met in the past, why are the methods so similar?" Ji Feichen muttered in his heart, and continued to listen to Ming Mozi.
Facing his friends from the past, Ming Mozi couldn't help showing off what he was most proud of.
"Originally, this method was used to deal with Song Shaoming and Zheng Qiong. But because of the friendship in the past, I was the first to take the knife on you. Don't worry, after you die, I will make your body into another puppet."
"Is that how you're going to get me? Besides, tell me so much? Aren't you afraid that I'll find out?"
"Find the flaw? Just rely on your dragon soul?" Ming Mozi looked at the dragon soul in front of him. The dragon soul was only three feet long, so it was nothing to worry about.
"Before you die, I want you to be a sensible ghost. Go back down and talk to that guy, you two will be good companions underground." Ming Mozi raised his hand, and a black sky formed a blade: " It can be regarded as my younger brother, my whole heart for him."
The blade slashed down, directly killing the black dragon in front of him, and a stream of light disappeared with it.
"Then why don't you go down and talk to him yourself." Suddenly, there was a rumble all around, and the black sky transformed by Mozi Ming was torn apart by a huge force.
The next moment, Ming Mozi saw a human face, or a body in the sky.
The six-armed deity wears a tower crown and holds six artifacts such as orbs and divine swords.And I was standing in one of his hands.
The man of God showed a playful look: "Is it fun in my palm? It's a pity that your surname is not Sun, and I don't call you Tathagata, otherwise I will give you a Wuzhi Mountain for fun. It's okay, it's worthy of our friendship."
Compared with mental strength?Ji Feichen has cultivated into a congenital true spirit, and he will not lose to anyone in this respect.The scenes that Mozi Ming saw just now were nothing more than an illusion that Ji Feichen recreated in his Niwan Palace with the map of the Dao.
From the beginning to the end, Ming Mozi was in Ji Feichen's palm the moment he entered the Niwan Palace.As for the black dragon he saw, it was just a palm print on Ji Feichen's palm.
"Compared to the body, you are inferior to me. Compared to the spirit, you are even more trash." Ji Feichen expressionlessly clenched his hands.Just hearing a "click", the mental body inside directly collapsed.
Hey, originally this chapter and the previous chapter are one.This is the real "Five Fingers Suppressing Heart Ape".
(End of this chapter)
Outside the Black Sacred Sect's residence, or outside Jiuhe Mountain, three people quietly gathered together.
They hide in the quiet and deep mountains and old forests, and no magic power can detect their existence.
Du Yue silently drew the formation on the ground and activated the "Water Mirror Round Light Technique".Qin Wu sat on the top of the tree, opened his eyes wide open on his forehead, stared at the scene of the magic gate in the distance, and projected what he saw on the water mirror on the ground.And Wuming used supernatural powers to hide the traces of the three of them, and layers of white profound energy surrounded the dense forest, so that no outsiders would notice.
The successors of the Holy Land of the Three Palaces of Taoism gathered here!
Thousands of demons gathered in Jiuhe Mountain, and Wuming was deeply aware of the overwhelming flames of demons, so he secretly contacted Qin Wu and Du Yue, discussing to investigate the demon gate together.
Compared with Taishang Wuming who hides in the dark, the heirs of the two palaces on the bright side are much easier to find.Therefore, with the acquiescence of the two palace lords, they came with Wuming.
Of course, there is another purpose of this trip, which is to meet the previous group of people lurking in the magic gate.It's a pity that except Luo Yao sent by Guangwei who was rescued by Ji Feichen, all the others were killed by the Demon Gate.
The descendants of Sangong came a step late, so they could only secretly try to spy on the weather of the Demon Sect, just in time to see the immortals of the Yinming Sect begin to challenge the various sects.
Du Yue frowned when he saw Yin Mingzong's actions: "Yin Mingzong was originally a sect second only to the sea of blood. Do we want to regard them as holy places now?"
"A two-headed snake has one head and one tail. Its heart is not in harmony, so it won't move forward." Wuming said with a smile: "I am looking forward to the addition of another Holy Land sect in the Demon Sect. Because in this way, the two sects will fight each other. Instead, it’s easier to deal with.”
"That's the way to say it, but don't forget. The other magic sects are not easy to deal with." Qin Wu said, "Especially the Black Sacred Sect, who inherit the ancient traditions of witchcraft, are not easy to deal with."
They saw the battle in the Black Holy Sect, and they were deeply wary of the methods of Wu Xian, Ming Mozi and others.
The Black Sacred Sect retains the tradition of ancient witchcraft sacrifices.They sacrificed to gods and demons, and condensed into ghosts, gods and demons with the power of incense.Many of these strange ghosts and gods are in the same line as the ancient gods and demons.
Miao Yu's reggae is one of them.These reggae with lightning flashes all over their bodies are demon gods worshiped by several small tribes in southern Xinjiang for many years.
These tribes maintain the ancient style and believe in the power of nature.From their sacrifices, many thunder beasts and ghosts were born.If thousands of years pass, these reggae may become thunder gods, proving to be the lord of thunder with the three talents of the two extremes of the world.
Miao Yu is the most outstanding hero in the tribe, he feeds Reggae with his own blood.Now that he is only in his forties, he can use the power of reggae to fight against the immortals in the Tongxuan realm.
"The Black Sacred Sect sacrifices gods and demons, and they have too many means to reach the sky in one step." Qin Wu said in a low voice: "As long as mortals can obtain a ghost and god, won't they immediately have the combat power of a human immortal?"
Du Yue crossed his arms and said nonchalantly, "But don't forget. Because of raising ghosts and gods, the members of the Black Saint Sect are weak and their lifespan is scarce, so they can't pose a threat."
"The Black Holy Sect can't do it. But what about the Black Heaven Sect?"
Du Yue paused and said nothing.
The ancient Heitian Sect was a behemoth in the series of Sifang Sect and Tiangang Sect.However, with the split of the Black Sacred Sect and the Six-Armed Sacred Sect, each obtained a part of the inheritance, and their momentum was far less than before.The Black Holy Sect prefers witchcraft and spiritual training.The Six-Armed Sect prefers to temper the supernatural powers and the physical body.
Originally in ancient times.Heitian teaches disciples to train their bodies while feeding ghosts with blood essence, and they can still maintain a balance.But now... the Black Sacred Sect pays attention to spiritual cultivation, so they have insufficient blood in the first place.And because of raising ghosts all day long, the life span is shorter than that of ordinary monks.
Many wizards can live up to 100 years.And the smarter ones have a lifespan of 300 years.Because of their vigor and spirit, they are all sucked by the raised ghosts.
The same is true for Miao Yu, he is physically weak, let alone fighting with the master of Fengshan Palace.Even an ordinary human immortal cultivator may not be able to match him in close combat.
So, of course he didn't dare to fight head-on with Palace Master Fengshan.Instead, he bit the bullet and sent Reggae out to fight.
Wuming listened to what the two said, and stared at the battle between Palace Master Fengshan and Miao Yu in the distance.
Facing the reggae attack, Master Fengshan just shook his head, randomly took out a wooden box, and grabbed a handful of sand from it.The blue arc flashed away, and when the sand splashed on the reggae, a few screams were heard, and then the reggae disappeared.
Wuming said: "Brother Qin's worries are correct. The ghosts and gods of the Black Sacred Sect are very troublesome. But facing the level of earth immortals, the God of Pure Yang is definitely not something that some ghosts and gods can compete with. Compared with these raised ghosts and gods, I am more Worry about another thing."
"Ming Mozi?" Qin Wu's eyes fell on the battle between Ming Mozi and Ji Feichen.He is also very concerned about this battle.But the object of concern was not Ming Mozi, but Ji Feichen.
Li Jingxun had already told them to beware of Ji Feichen in the future.
This time, Qin Wu paid special attention to Ji Feichen: "Your younger brother of Daoist Qinghong, it seems that his strength is not inferior to Ming Mozi. They are on the same ladder, and they are even very close to us."
"Close?" Du Yue showed disgust: "It's just in the magic domain of Jiuhe Mountain. Come out to fight us, who can they beat? As for Qinghong—huh, it's nothing more than the benefit of a magic weapon. I I don't think he can compare to our Sangong inheritance."
Du Yue once suffered a dark loss in the hands of Sanxian Qinghong.In terms of Taoist rankings, he also had a lot of complaints about Qinghong.
Qin Wu and Wuming didn't speak, and watched the battle of the Black Sacred Sect silently.
Suddenly, Du Yue raised his head and said to Wuming: "Of course, if Fellow Daoist Wuming is Qinghong. I take back the preface and apologize to Your Excellency."
Whether Wuming is Sanxian Qinghong or not is something that all immortals and devils in the world are curious about.
Qin Wu couldn't help but look at Wuming, wanting to see how he would answer.
However, Wuming's face and expression were hidden in the mist, and even the Tongtian Eye couldn't see through the mist on him.In the end, it was impossible to observe his emotions from the expression on his face, and he could only hear him say leisurely: "The ancestor of Taoism is orthodox, and has its own extraordinary features. The Taishang has no name and no form, and only the Tao will not last long. I am the master of the Tao, Qinghong Naturally, too. In the same way, Li Jingxun is, Liu Zimo is, Jing Xuan is, Qing Lan is, and Zhang Yuanchu is also the same."
"So, as long as it's the Taishang's exercises, they are all Taishang's masters?"
"As long as you can comprehend the fundamental Dao of Taishang, you will naturally be a master of Taishang."
"..." Seeing that he was watertight, the two of them were speechless.
Sudden--
While the three were discussing, the scene changed accordingly.The three stopped talking, but looked at Ji Feichen and Ming Mozi.
The Black Sacred Sect is physically weak. Even if Ming Mozi possesses the power of Hei Tian, he still cannot avoid this problem by exercising his body with the power of Hei Tian.
On the other hand, Ji Feichen, the body of the black dragon was originally the real body of the god and demon.Coupled with the dragon scale baptism of the Dragon King, his physical body is as solid as a real dragon's body.Naturally, it can weaken the attacks of the outside world, and has the effect of being invulnerable, water and fire.
So when the two fought hand-to-hand, the winner was quickly determined.
Ji Feichen ignored Ming Mozi's various attacks, walked up to Ming Mozi step by step, and stretched out his hand to grab his neck.
"Hmm—" Ming Mozi's eyes widened, the expected [-] rounds of the battle never happened.
Ji Feichen simply walked in front of him. As for the various spells urged by Ming Mozi, and even the ghosts and gods he summoned, none of them worked.
"Impossible! How could this be! That guy's Black Sky Seal will still have this effect after a few years?"
"Why, are you surprised?" Ji Feichen held Ming Mozi and whispered in his ear: "Fake is fake. Even if you can hide it from the world, you can't hide it from me. Today, I can stand on the ground intact. In front of you, it is enough to explain everything."
At first, Ji Feichen was also surprised.He was already ready to fight Ming Mozi to the death.
After fighting for three hundred rounds, the sun and the moon dimmed, the sky and the earth turned pale, and then they avenged their best friends from the past in full view.
But - it's so easy!
The black sky magic seal left by Peng Shaoyu to Ji Feichen is still effective after a few years.And it played a great role in making Ji Feichen immune to the attack of the Black Holy Sect.
Therefore, he only needs to walk in front of Ming Mozi step by step.
Seeing Ji Feichen's surroundings filled with black mist, forming a quiet and distant night, the people of the Black Sacred Sect below were in an uproar.
"Impossible! How could he have the power of the black sky!"
Many wizards showed incredible expressions.The descendant of Sangong frowned, and Qin Wu said to the two of them: "Do you understand lip language? What are they talking about? I think the power around Ji Feichen is a bit weird."
Nameless: "A bit dabbled. They said 'why does Ji Feichen have the power of the black sky'."
"Ah?" Du Yue jumped up: "Can Ji Feichen also be the Holy Son of the Black Sacred Sect?"
"As long as he has an older brother, it might not be impossible." Wuming said in a strange tone, obviously thinking of something, and continued to stare at Ji Feichen.
On the jade platform, Ji Feichen ignored other people's thoughts.
"Your brother, although I won't let me kill you. But if I make you a human pig, I only need to support a little of your life and help your family carry on the family line. I believe your brother will not blame me."
So, Ji Feichen crushed Ming Mozi's throat bit by bit, and then tore off his joints and limbs one by one.
During this process, Ming Mozi didn't say a word, just sat and watched Ji Feichen's movements, his faint eyes flickered with blue fire, and stared at Ji Feichen firmly.
When Ji Feichen was about to smack Ming Mozi's head, his hand suddenly stopped, and he didn't make a move for a long time.
The two remained motionless, maintaining the appearance of Ji Feichen "decomposing" Ming Mozi.
"What is this for? Primordial spirit war?" Du Yue showed surprise: "Ming Mozi's body is already dead?"
The third passer has a wide range of knowledge, Qin Wu said with a wry smile: "There are often ghosts and strange talents in the devil's sect. I didn't expect this bright devil to be so cruel to himself. He actually trained his body into a puppet early on, and he will not be hurt by the five senses at all. .”
Therefore, Ji Feichen removed his joints step by step, but he didn't respond, and he didn't feel any pain at all.
"Control the body with the spirit, and drive the body with the spirit. The magic of the Black Sacred Sect is really evil." Du Yue saw that the two were motionless, shook his head and said, "Ji Feichen was defeated. Although he can have the advantage physically, but in the soul, He is bound to lose."
"You're bound to lose!" The same words also appeared in Ji Feichen's Niwan Palace.
A young man in white came lightly, and he walked between Ji Feichen's brows and ancestral openings with a pure spirit.Move freely in the sea of consciousness world of Niwan Palace.
The black water was surging, but they all retreated in front of him.
"Admittedly, I didn't expect that guy's curse seal to be effective. But I am not what I used to be in the past few years, and I am no longer who I used to be." As Ming Mozi walked by, the turbid waves behind him all melted away. As a black curtain, like the black sky and night, everything is swallowed up.
Finally, Ming Mozi came to a mysterious pool.
In this vast ocean, only this profound pool glows with a golden afterglow.
"The dragon in Xuantan is sleeping in Jiuyuan." Ming Mozi saw the sleeping dragon in the pool, he clapped his hands and laughed loudly: "Why, Ji Feichen, old friend came to your house as a guest, and you don't welcome him?"
boom--
Splashes rose from the water, and a black dragon flew out of the water.He stared at Ming Mozi coldly: "Do you think you have won now?"
"Compared to the physical body, I am not as good as you. But compared to the spiritual power, you are not good." Ming Mozi said proudly with his hands behind his back: "I made the physical body into a puppet as early as last year, and used the spirit to drive the physical body. As long as the spirit is not destroyed, you can change the physical body at will. .”
As soon as Ji Feichen heard it, he immediately recalled: Isn't this just his own method?The primordial spirit hides in the Daoguo, controlling the body with the magic of the Yangshen.
"After all, we met in the past, why are the methods so similar?" Ji Feichen muttered in his heart, and continued to listen to Ming Mozi.
Facing his friends from the past, Ming Mozi couldn't help showing off what he was most proud of.
"Originally, this method was used to deal with Song Shaoming and Zheng Qiong. But because of the friendship in the past, I was the first to take the knife on you. Don't worry, after you die, I will make your body into another puppet."
"Is that how you're going to get me? Besides, tell me so much? Aren't you afraid that I'll find out?"
"Find the flaw? Just rely on your dragon soul?" Ming Mozi looked at the dragon soul in front of him. The dragon soul was only three feet long, so it was nothing to worry about.
"Before you die, I want you to be a sensible ghost. Go back down and talk to that guy, you two will be good companions underground." Ming Mozi raised his hand, and a black sky formed a blade: " It can be regarded as my younger brother, my whole heart for him."
The blade slashed down, directly killing the black dragon in front of him, and a stream of light disappeared with it.
"Then why don't you go down and talk to him yourself." Suddenly, there was a rumble all around, and the black sky transformed by Mozi Ming was torn apart by a huge force.
The next moment, Ming Mozi saw a human face, or a body in the sky.
The six-armed deity wears a tower crown and holds six artifacts such as orbs and divine swords.And I was standing in one of his hands.
The man of God showed a playful look: "Is it fun in my palm? It's a pity that your surname is not Sun, and I don't call you Tathagata, otherwise I will give you a Wuzhi Mountain for fun. It's okay, it's worthy of our friendship."
Compared with mental strength?Ji Feichen has cultivated into a congenital true spirit, and he will not lose to anyone in this respect.The scenes that Mozi Ming saw just now were nothing more than an illusion that Ji Feichen recreated in his Niwan Palace with the map of the Dao.
From the beginning to the end, Ming Mozi was in Ji Feichen's palm the moment he entered the Niwan Palace.As for the black dragon he saw, it was just a palm print on Ji Feichen's palm.
"Compared to the body, you are inferior to me. Compared to the spirit, you are even more trash." Ji Feichen expressionlessly clenched his hands.Just hearing a "click", the mental body inside directly collapsed.
Hey, originally this chapter and the previous chapter are one.This is the real "Five Fingers Suppressing Heart Ape".
(End of this chapter)
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