Volume 1 The Rise of the Demon Chapter 231 Innate True Martial Arts

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Huo Rulai glanced back.

He really didn't mean to!

Silence!

He could probably guess that this man must have seen that his flame could restrain the dark power of the Pluto, and thought that his own flame could be restrained as well.

In fact, it is not the flames that restrain the forces of darkness, but the Ananda Sutras, and these flame runes are made up of the scriptures of the Ananda Sutra.

Ananda Sutra restrains the power of evil spirits!

Flames can incinerate black mist, but they don't have the power to dissolve!

"The Road of Reincarnation!"

Huo Rulai said.

The flame runes jumped, and in the beautiful firelight, the path of reincarnation was outlined again, and the passage was formed.

This path hooked a mysterious power, and it was difficult for Mo Lizhao to penetrate easily.

The fiery figure moves through the passage and quickly!

"Drink!"

The golem raises its palm, then slaps it down!

Thundered!

The path of reincarnation shook, the firelight splashed, and the fire Rulai was expressionless, speeding forward in the firelight.

That's it!

Sou!

Sou!

Two figures rushed from afar, shouting loudly.

"Hall Master, help!"

As he spoke, he received another dragon claw print on his back, and his body staggered forward a few steps, and then a mouthful of blood spurted out, and the blood mist drifted.

If you look closely, there is more than one wound on his body, all kinds of blood, oozing blood, and his clothes have been stained red, which is shocking.

"Huh?"

In fact, the ugly skin of the forehead is different from ordinary people, not to mention that the sword is difficult to hurt, but it is definitely tough, coupled with his physical strength and vitality that are different from ordinary people, Rao is so, and he is still beaten......

Dugu Poison was even weaker, salivaing and panting, but his will was still quite tenacious, and he had to turn around and stab a sword.

Mo Li Zhao stopped attacking Huo Rulai, standing in the void, his brows furrowed slightly!

"How can you be so embarrassed?"

The ugly and strange face kept taking deep breaths, obviously choking enough, and Dugu Poison's face was pale.

"Seven?"

Looking at the people chasing behind the two, Mo Lizhao's face was calm and unfluctuating.

"Not good!"

Seeing the statue of the Underworld standing in the air, Wu Ruifeng and the others hurriedly stopped.

The huge statue of the underworld stood in the sky, towering like a mountain, and the high sky around the statue of the underworld was covered with black mist, and a figure stood in front of the statue of the underworld, with black hair flying, and eyes like an abyss!

"This man is very strong, we are not opponents at all!"

"Innate True Martial Arts, this person is definitely an Innate True Martial Artist, or an Innate True Martial with an extremely high cultivation!"

The difference between the innate and the ninth-order is that the step is empty, the innate martial artist can stand in the void without falling, while the ninth-order powerhouse, even if he can step into the air for a short time, will slowly fall to the ground or fall directly when there is nowhere to borrow strength.

Mo Li Zhao stepped into the air without falling, which has proved that he is an innate martial artist, and Mo Li Zhao's momentum is too terrifying, and he is not an ordinary innate martial artist at all.

This makes them feel like they are the enemy!

"Could it be ......?"

"This person should be the hall master of the third hall of Xuanming!" Hua Yeran answered.

The hall master of the third hall of Xuanming?

Everyone was in a bad mood.

As if remembering something, several people moved their eyes and looked at Huo Rulai, who seemed to be fighting against that strong man before?

"Ninth Order ......?"

"It's him, Huorulai!"

Huo Rulai was the dean of the Haowu Academy, and they knew each other well in their early years.

Back then, the monsters of the Green Realm Demon Cave swept the land, and the people were not happy, and Huo Rulai also participated in the war and contributed a force.

The fire of the year was not very good.

"It's you," one of them began, shouting.

"It's you, Long Feiyu!" Huo Ru looked at this person, his expression a little reminiscing.

The next moment, Huo Rulai's figure moved and came to the side of several people.

"I've seen you!"

If you look closely, you basically know everything.

The masters of the royal capital have been famous for a long time, and after careful calculation, about each of them is slightly related to each other, and there is no absolute individual.

"I've seen senior Hua!"

Hua Yeran nodded, Huo Rulai's strength back then was not high, he was considered a junior talent, and he was a senior.

In fact, he is the oldest of these people.

"Shenying Gate Master Sikong Guyang!"

Huoru came to see Sikong Guyang, for the rest of his life, Sikong Guyang had just begun to form the Shenying Gate.

"Wu Ruifeng ......!"

Everyone nodded one after another, and then looked at the majestic statue of the underworld in the air with solemn faces.

"Huo Rulai, can you compete with him?" Wu Ruifeng asked curiously.

"No, my exercises are just enough to restrain the demons, so that I can survive under his attack, my strength is only the ninth order, compared to him, it is far from it!"

There are three congenitals in the royal capital, if he has seen those congenitals once, he may be able to estimate the realm of Moli Zhao.

It's a pity that he didn't see it at all.

He only knew that this person was very strong, not an ordinary congenital.

Dugu poison is also congenital, compared to this person, the gap is too big!

"His strength is definitely not just in the middle of the innate stage!"

Wu Ruifeng's face was solemn, this person's momentum was too strong, surpassing the martial artist's innate nature!

"Late congenital stage!"

It's not a force they can fight against!

......

"Hall Master, these people should be the backbone of the Wuling Kingdom, if we eradicate them, our plan will be smoother!"

Feng Gongzi swept not far behind Mo Lizhao and said softly.

"Huh?"

"The martial arts of the Wuling Kingdom are quite prosperous, and there are many masters in the royal capital, but there are not many innate levels, there are only three, and what we need is occupied by those three. ”

Next, Feng Buyu told some things in bits and pieces......

Soon, Mo Lizhao had a clearer understanding of the current situation.

"Well, they really deserve to die!"

As soon as Mo Li's murderous aura was released, Wu Ruifeng and the others suddenly looked terrified.

"Not good!"

A ripple struck, and Huo Rulai immediately recited, and the flame charm culture used as a fire bell, barely resisting a blow, and it exploded.

Sikong Changji did not die, but nested in the woods, secretly recovering.

At this time, the two sides fought again, and he immediately retreated quietly.

Originally, he thought that the flame technique restrained this person, and he wanted to pick up a bargain, so he used the 'Six Fu Fire Nightmare' to attack, trying to kill with one blow.

Who knows, he was almost killed!

As for why he attacked and killed Mo Lizhao, because during this period of time, he also knew a lot about the third hall of Xuanming, this suddenly appeared force, as soon as it appeared, it broke through the Tempest City, and it was a great threat to the Wuling Kingdom, if he could get rid of it, he was naturally willing to make this move.

Sikong Changji retreated, and Wu Ruifeng and the others also wanted to retreat.

"Let's go!"

Knowing the strength of the opponent, everyone didn't want to continue to entangle, and quietly looked for an opportunity to retreat.

The giant palm of the Statue of the Devil fell, and everyone took Huo Rulai as the mainstay, and they joined forces to resist the attack of the Statue of the Devil, and then retreated one after another.

For a while, Mo Lizhao couldn't break through the defense line formed by the joint efforts of several people, but every time everyone received a blow, they were uncomfortable.

At the same time, everyone tacitly attacked at the same time, and with the strongest force, they violently bombarded the Statue of the Underworld, and the Statue of the Shadow was under the full force of several people, and it was difficult to deal with it for a while.

Everyone didn't want to do more entanglement at all, so they took advantage of this opportunity to directly increase their speed to the limit and fled frantically.

The giant body of the Immortal Statue shook, and soon stabilized.

When the Statue of the Dead had stabilized, everyone had already fled a considerable distance, and if he continued to pursue at this time, even if a few people fled separately, at least half of them would be killed.

But Mo Li pondered for a moment and dispersed the statue of the Dead.

Soon, return to the Strange Valley.

......

"What about Bai Gengping?"

Above the main hall, Mo Lizhao asked.

"Acting Hall Master, he has returned to the Xuanming Palace!"

Mo Lizhao didn't speak, Feng Bu paused, and continued, "Xia Feng Shu appeared in Wuling Kingdom. ”

"Oh, is that him?"

Mo Lizhao understood.

After a long day of snow dyeing and summer breeze, this person's strength will not be weaker than him.

It is the legend of Beicang!

"The Land of Heavenly Whispering!"

This place is not simple, it is like a small world inside, and there are some strange creatures in it, like demons and not demons, beasts and beasts.

They call it, Xenomorph!

In the face of those alien species, Mo said that he was helpless, even those in the first hall of Xuanming were not sure to conquer this place.

The summer breeze is sparse, but it is a good choice.

"The earth qi origin vein with a radius of thousands of miles has been locked under the palace by three congenital beings, can the hall master personally take action to seize this earth qi yuan vein?" Feng Bu asked silently.

Mo Lizhao shook his head, "That's it, I shouldn't do more, wait for Bai Gengping to return, just let him preside over the overall situation, for the time being, it is still you and the ugly and weird face to manage the third hall of Xuanming." ”

Immediately, his eyes looked at Mu Lao, and his brows furrowed slightly, "Mu Lao, your injury is a little troublesome!"

"A hundred years of waste, death will be dead, but in the future, this sacrificial thing can only be done by the disciples, young people's minds are floating, I am afraid it will be difficult to achieve perfection, alas. ”

Mu Lao has run out of oil, although there is still a chance to breathe, but if he wants to live, the vitality he needs is too huge, so huge that even if he gets that earth qi vein, he can only survive.

It's not even as good as before.

"Has Mu Lao ever thought about turning into a yin puppet and gaining an immortal body?" Mo Lizhao said after a slight hesitation.

"What kind of immortality is there in the world? What kind of virtue is the evil god we worship, the disciples don't know, how can you and I not know? He is the most greedy evil ghost in the world, my soul sacrifice to him will only make him recover faster, if he recovers, the first thing to be destroyed is probably our Xuanyuan Temple!" Mu Lao shook his head slightly.

Furthermore, what is the use of becoming a puppet and losing one's own mind and consciousness, even if it can slowly recover some important memories after a long time in the future?

I am no longer myself.

Although he worships evil gods, he does not believe in evil gods.

The hall is quiet, the needle can fall, and the sound of footsteps sounds, it is Dugu poison.

"Master!"

Dugu Poison recovered slightly, but he had seen Mu Lao's appearance before, and knew that Mu Lao might not be able to do it, so after a little recovery, he hurried over.

Another woman, also walking out of the side hall, held a wooden staff with a purple gem on it, exuding a magnificent color, flowing slowly.

The woman was quite energetic, her eyes were not calm, and her brows sank slightly when she saw Mu Lao's appearance.

"Mu Ling, sacrifice, I'll hand it over to you in the future!" Mu Lao's mood has no fluctuations, and explaining the aftermath is like telling a very simple thing.

"Master......!"

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