One Thought Feixian

Chapter 877
The master of Momen, Mo Yuntian, is very powerful. He is the great power of the fifth realm of ghosts and immortals to divide souls and transform beads. He has cultivated twelve rosary beads, which are more powerful than Liu Qiangu.

Mu Jingtang took control of the corpse of the Absolute God King, not only devoured all the secrets, but also killed many strong men, ghosts and immortals. He has already gained a huge recovery, and even the exquisite "Nine-Star Heavenly Disk" has been trapped and killed. Without him, countless Mo Sect disciples died tragically when they were attacked by him.

Facing Mu Jingtang's fierce attack, Mo Yuntian seemed to be completely fired up, with a face full of anger, the twelve rosary beads scattered, twirling in the air, shooting out strong rays of light, turning into an exquisite pattern, A terrifying force erupted from it, and it actually sent Mu Jingtang flying, bleeding all over his body.

"This is..." Mu Jingtang was taken aback.

This blood is the essence and the source of strength he accumulated just now after the massacre, and now it is flowing out, and the loss is not small.

Then, a stream of light flew out from the twelve rosary beads, turned into eight huge gates in the air, descended from the sky, and went to suppress Mu Jingtang.

"Qimen Dunjia, Jifu Murder, Divine Mechanism and Ghost Hidden, Eight Gates of Heavenly Punishment, come!" At the same time, Mo Yuntian's majestic voice came out.

This is the "Eight Gates of Heaven's Punishment Technique", extremely powerful.

What's even more shocking is that these eight portals are not transformed by thoughts, but real existence, the most precious treasure of Momen, and the existence of Taoist artifacts.

Boom!

The eight portals were blasted down, the sky and the earth roared, and the vitality exploded. There was almost no way to stop it. The entire cave began to collapse in an instant, turning into flying ash everywhere.

The world is in a state of destruction.

"This kind of power is too terrifying. The master of Momen really deserves his reputation!" Jiang Yi immediately felt a wave of power sweeping over him, almost shaking him out of the void and breaking his body.

He immediately burned 100 million middle-grade spirit stones, activated the "Same Light and Dust Formation", and hid it deeply without leaving any traces.

"I am not afraid of Dao artifacts!"

Mu Jingtang roared wildly, grabbed it with his big hand, and in an instant, a golden knife flew out from behind the throne and landed in his hand.

He grabbed the golden knife, jumped up, and slashed directly at the eight gates.

Boom!

These eight sects were actually forced to retreat, but they failed to suppress Mu Jingtang in one fell swoop.

There is no doubt that the golden saber in Mu Jingtang's hand is also a Taoist weapon, "absolutely no magic sword".

"A breakthrough!"

Just when he repelled the eight gates, another assassin from the Shadow Killing Tower saw the opportunity, stabbed Mu Jingtang's throat with a sword, opened a hole in the sword, and splashed a little bit of blood.

However, the assassin of the Shadow Killing Building was not able to retreat, and was hacked away by the "absolutely magical knife", fell into Mu Jingtang's mouth, and interpreted the way of an assassin with his life. If he fails, he will be benevolent.

There was a cold light in Mu Jingtang's eyes, he jumped out directly, struck out again and again in a flash, beheaded several other peerless assassins from the Shadow Killing Tower, and swallowed them all.

The sword hole in his throat immediately recovered, and his strength increased again.

It was useless for Mo Yuntian, Liu Qiangu and others to attack together, instead they were attacked and injured.

Ah!
There was another scream, and a veteran of the Wanzong League was cut in half by Mu Jingtang, directly brutally killed, blood spattering.

"Five thunders hit the top!"

At this time, Lei Tianxiang also descended, and suddenly there were lightning flashes and thunder, and the wind and thunder blew up. Countless strong men of the Central Dynasty, the elders of the Momen Taishang, were struck to death by the thunder.

The two teamed up, they were even more invincible in the world, they killed a thousand people in an instant and retreated steadily, with heavy casualties and no strength to fight back.

"Damn it, retreat immediately!"

Liu Qiangu let out an angry roar, with a look of unwillingness on his face, but he also knew that the general situation was over and it was impossible to suppress Mu Jingtang, so he began to retreat.

However, just as he was soaring up, Mu Jingtang's eyes were like cold stars, revealing murderous intent, and when he came down, he slashed out with a knife.

Whoa!

This knife directly passed through the eternal soul, killing more than ten people behind him, and the blood rained down.

A strong man like Shenwuhou was not spared.

And the soul that has flowed through the ages turned into ten rosary beads, escaped into the void, and disappeared instantly.

Seeing Liu Qiangu fleeing, Mo Yuntian also took the Taoist weapon and landed on the giant sword.

Whoosh!
With a shock, the giant sword swung up, breaking through layers of thunder nets, piercing the clouds with a thunderbolt.

"go!"

The elders of the Ten Thousand Ancestry Alliance glanced at each other, roared wildly, and flew away, but a terrifying thunder blasted down, killing one of them.

The remaining two are fleeting.

"Let's go too!" Jiang Yi hardly hesitated, and immediately ran the Kunpeng's wings, and fled away quietly.

As for the remaining casual cultivators, there must be only one dead end.

Mu Jingtang swallowed these people, I am afraid it will be even more difficult to deal with.

Although Jiang Yi also wanted to kill Mu Jingtang and Lei Tianxiang, but he was not absolutely sure. Fighting and fighting here would attract various people to covet and even sneak attack, the gain outweighs the loss.

"Jiang Yi, the two elders of the Wanzong League who escaped, one is the master of Songhe sect and the other is the master of Fujian sect. We will follow quickly, and we will definitely find Hong Wuji, Song Wentian and others, and take Nie Hanshuang's body Take it back."

Wen Hongyu said.

"Not urgent!"

Jiang Yi had Wan Zongmeng's detailed memory in his mind, so he naturally knew the identities of these two people, but he was not in a hurry, but flew in another direction.

"Don't worry, I've left a lunar imprint on the Songhe Sect Master. No matter where he goes, I can sense it and track him down."

When the two were fleeing just now, he had already secretly mobilized the Moon Soul of Taiyin to drive a mark into the body of the Songhe Sect Master, leaving a means behind.

As for the master of Fujian sect, he is a powerful ghost and immortal. If he tampers with him, the possibility of being discovered by his soul is very high, so he chose the master of Songhe sect, with thorough consideration and perfect clothing.

"Then we are now..." Jiang Yunlan asked.

"Naturally chasing and killing Liu Qiangu!"

Jiang Yi said coldly, with murderous intentions: "Now that Liu Qiangu has been seriously injured under Mu Jingtang's attack and has become a lonely family, this is a good opportunity to kill him. Let's go and kill him, and the secrets he obtained Take it all and make another windfall."

Jiang Yi kept running the Kunpeng wings, shuttled through the mist, and soon flew tens of thousands of miles away, appearing in front of countless faults.

"Liu Qiangu, I finally found you!"

He cast Fire Eye Golden Pupils, his eyes immediately pierced the restriction of countless faults, and immediately saw the depths of the space where the faults are stacked, the aura is fluctuating, and countless high-grade spirit stones are piled up together, condensing into a glistening cave.

There is a big cauldron in this cave, the flames are tumbling, the heat waves are gushing, and there is a figure sitting cross-legged inside.

Who else could this figure be?
At this time, he was running the Lihuo King Ding, refining spirit stones, and making up for his injuries.

"My good fellow, there are so many high-grade spirit stones. It seems that he has also collected a high-grade spirit vein in the secret store." Jiang Yi's eyes flashed.

Boom!

All the faults immediately collapsed, and those high-grade spirit stones burned into flames, turning into a stream of pure energy, which merged into Jiang Yi's body.

"Who?"

Liu Qiangu immediately opened his eyes, and flew out from the Lihuo King Cauldron, facing him with a giant fist.

"Liu Qiangu, I failed to kill you last time, but let you cultivate the fifth level soul-splitting orb of ghosts and immortals. It's not that my strength is not enough, but that my luck is not enough. Now my luck has reached four. Can you still escape today?"

The killing intent on Jiang Yi's body almost turned into substance, covering thousands of miles around, causing those monsters and resentful spirits to flee in panic.

Without hesitation, he used the Great Sun God Fist and punched it away.

when!
This punch landed on the Lihuo Wangding, and there was a sound like a loud bell, and the Lihuo Wangding was thrown into the air, spinning violently, sending out thousands of vibrations, distorting the eternal soul.

"Jiang Yi, it's you!"

Liu Qiangu was taken aback, but calmed down immediately, and said in a cold voice: "Do you think that after cultivating the fourth level of transcendence and holiness, you can kill me with your own strength? You are just dreaming."

"Who says I'm the only one, come out!"

With a big wave of Jiang Yi's hand, the Shennong Ding immediately flew out of him, and Jiang Yunlan, Ying Linyuan, Mudulou and others walked out.

"Liu Qiangu, when you led the army to destroy my Bingfeng Island, did you ever think that this day would come?" Mudulou's face was full of hatred, the Ice Soul Bead flew out, and a cold current swept out, thousands of miles were frozen, and thousands of miles of snow drifted , the mist freezes.

"Liu Qiangu, don't struggle anymore, today is your time of death." Ying Linyuan flicked his finger, the sword energy shot out, Xuanyuan Divine Sword immediately appeared in his hand, and then the tomb of ten thousand swords emerged, the power of the Taoist weapon , causing earthquakes.

Jiang Yunlan split his hands, the aura of the fourth level of transcendence into the abyss and shrinking ground came out, and the Shennong cauldron loomed in the void.

Teng Teng Teng... Liu Qiangu stepped back in the air again and again, like a tiger surrounded by wolves, his heart turned cold, and his face changed drastically: "You...you gangsters and thieves, dare to unite to surround and kill me? Kill! Void Mahamudra!"

He roared angrily, exuding an aura of a Jedi counterattack, forming seals with both hands, and the force of his thoughts surged out violently.

Whoa!

A huge handprint appeared, covering the sky and the sun, breaking through countless ice seals, and immediately enveloped everyone.

"attack!"

Almost at the same time, Jiang Yunlan, Ying Linyuan, and Mudulou also launched an attack, smashing the "Void Majestic Handprint" at once, and then the Shennong Ding, the Tomb of Ten Thousand Swords, and the Ice Soul Divine Bead all descended, blasting and killing the people in Liuzhou. Qiangu's body.

Boom!

The soul that has flowed through the ages exploded immediately, was killed on the spot and was shattered, and the Lihuo King Cauldron floated in the air, screaming out bursts of mourning, as if it had become an ownerless thing.

(End of this chapter)