At this moment, Mo Wen's face was gloomy like water, his eyes were red like blood, and he shot murderously, as terrifying as the arrival of a killing god, giving people a feeling of infinite horror and horror.

Being stared at by Mo Wen's ruthless gaze, the old guy of the Patron God couldn't help but be frightened, and his whole body suddenly went soft, and it was already like a puddle of mud, which was carried in Mo Wen's hand.

"I'll count to three, and if you can't give me a satisfactory answer within this time, then you can take your magic skills to Lord Yama. ”

"One. As soon as he spoke, the old guy of the patron saint trembled violently, and the horror in his eyes became even stronger, just now he thought that he could rely on the big man who descended from the spirit and ruined Mo Wen, but now it seems that it is better to rely on himself than to ask for others.

"Two!" The expression of hesitation in the old guy's eyes had greatly weakened, and he knew that once the three words were spoken, Mo Wen would definitely destroy his spirit without hesitation.

After being in the void of the Soul Ring for so long, he knows Mo Wen's methods and behavior very well, if you dare to fight him, then Mo Wen will definitely make you regret it.

When Mo Wen opened his mouth and was about to say three words, the old guy's will finally collapsed completely, and he couldn't help but shout frantically at the top of his throat: "Don't kill me, I promise you to teach you supernatural powers!"

At this moment, the old fellow of the Patronus really felt the infinite approach of death, and he knew that under the threat of that spirit, Mo Wen was already completely crazy, and anything could be done.

If he continues to be stubborn, regards that supernatural power as a treasure, and refuses to pass it on to him, then what awaits him will be a dead end, and there is no possibility of sparing.

For the sake of his life, even if he taught Mo Wen's Void Fire Divine Power, he would have to bear the bitter fruit of a sharp reduction in his strength by one order, and he would not hesitate to do anything about the consequences of this divine power being ineffective against Mo Wen in the future.

After all, there is only one life, and if you lose it, it will be gone forever, not to mention, he knows that Mo Wen will destroy his spirit at any time, and he will never be reborn.

"Then what are you waiting for, my patience is limited!" Mo Wen said no more, because his eyes saw that the Blood Dragon Halberd was helpless against the gray vortex of the void, and it was difficult to rush into it, let alone block the Spirit Descend outside.

Mo asked who he didn't know who the person who descended from the spirit was, what kind of supernatural powers he had, and what his cultivation strength was, but what was a very terrible threat in front of him was already an unchangeable fact.

Under such circumstances, Mo Wen could only do everything he could to continue to grow himself, so as to welcome the arrival of the spirit descending master.

Whatever the outcome, Mo Wen can't stand still, that's not his style.

This guardian god's virtual fire supernatural power is a great gift he prepared for this unknown powerful master who descended in front of him, so no matter what, he must also master this supernatural power in the shortest possible time, plus his evil qi and spiritual power, maybe he can make this master of spiritual descent disappear.

As the saying goes: art is not pressing, in the case of inferior strength, there is one more supernatural mastery, which may play a decisive role at the critical moment of life and death.

"I'm sorry, this supernatural power doesn't have a cultivation technique," the old guy from the guardian god immediately replied in a muttered manner when he heard this.

"Do you really want to die?" But when these words fell into Mo Wen's ears, they changed their taste, and he thought that this old guy was still playing tricks.

As soon as the words fell, Mo Wen had already slammed his right hand and was about to break the neck of this old immortal guy.

"Ah, little sir, don't be angry, please listen to me finish speaking, this magic power really has no magic trick, it can only be taught through the method of spiritual power inheritance" The old guy with his eyes suddenly bulging out of his eyes hurriedly tried his best and roared wildly.

It was as if he was afraid that if he was slow to speak, he would be poisoned by Mo Wen.

Mo Wen heard this, his right hand was slightly loosened, and the old guy of the guardian god couldn't help coughing violently twice, and after a wisp of resentment flashed in the depths of his eyes, he immediately lowered his head, pretending to be horrified and said: "Little sir, what I said is true, this supernatural power, there is no cultivation method, only through the method of spiritual power inheritance, can this mastery be taught to the second person, if you don't believe it, I can."

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Swear!"

The voice fell, the old guy of the guardian god couldn't help but be secretly proud in his heart, once Mo Wen accepted his teaching, then, he could take advantage of this time to kill him, because, when this spirit power is inherited, the other party's mind will have a very short blank state, but although the time is short, the old guy of the guardian god has enough confidence that he can take the opportunity to kill Mo Wen.

But if you do this, there is also a great risk, if you are not careful, when you kill Mo Wen, you may also suffer a serious backlash, resulting in confusion of energy in your body, and you will end up dying of a violent body.

You must know that Mo Wen's cultivation is not an ordinary master, and now that he has fused the power of two spirit stones, and the evil qi is so fierce, this old thing is not sure that he can get rid of these threats.

But this old guy can't care so much, at this moment, his hatred for Mo Wen is already monstrous, as long as he can kill him, even if he takes a certain risk, he will not hesitate to do it.

"Spirit power inheritance?okay, come on!" After saying that, Mo Wen immediately shook his body, and the clone quickly stepped out of his body and stood aside.

Before entering here, Mo Wen had already made sufficient preparations, although the physical body was very important to him now, he had no other choice, if this void fire was inherited, Mo Wen could be used to melt the evil qi and convert a new power, so that once his physical body was destroyed, he would not have much to lose, and he could recast his body at any time, and he could re-form a new life form as long as he integrated it into the soul.

This is Mo Wen's method of recasting the body after killing Lei Fuyong's clone, although here, Mo Wen's strength has been suppressed, but Mo Wen is taking advantage of the arrival of the spirit descending master, he must be fully prepared, compared with the guardian spirit and the spirit descending master, the gap between the two is not a little bit, so Mo Wen must make a choice.

Which is more important, Mo Wen naturally knows this, as for the old guy of the guardian saint, how can his little conspiracy be concealed from Mo Wen's eyes?

When this old guy was playing Xiao Jiujiu in his heart, although he covered it up very well, it could be said that there was no trace, but he was still seen by Mo Wen with a hint of clues, so he decided to let the doppelganger accept the inheritance of spiritual power, as long as he controls this magical power, he will also control it quickly, in this way, he can also be just in case, he can successfully learn this anti-heaven magic power, and there will be no accidents, which can be said to be the safest and most secure way.

After countless lives and deaths, Mo Wen is no longer the young man he used to be, how can he put himself in a dangerous situation when he knows the truth of "the heart of defense is indispensable"?

If he really did what the old patronus said, and personally accepted the method of inheriting the spiritual power, I am afraid that he would not even know how to die.

Seeing Mo Wen standing there motionless, the old guy of the guardian god should have been happy, but he found that Mo Wen's spirit body had left the body, and the spirit god was floating in the air, staring at him angrily, just like the person who was overseer, as long as this old thing made a little movement, he would be killed by Mo Wen, at this moment, he was suddenly dumbfounded: "Do you believe me?"

"Less nonsense, say one more word, and I will immediately let you never be born!" Mo Wen said coldly, his voice was like a cold winter wind, and he shuddered when he heard it.

"Okay then!" The old guy of the Patronus couldn't help but nod bitterly, and his jealousy of Mo Wen increased again, what he never expected was that this kid was so young and so smart and cunning, and it was completely difficult to get him fooled, it seemed that his plan was destined to fail, and now it was his physical body to accept the inheritance, and he couldn't do it himself, after all, Mo Wen's spirit body was still staring at it, if he dared to play a little trick, I was afraid that the result would be extremely miserable.

"Hurry up, I don't have that much patience" Seeing the old guy of the Patronus Saint inking ink, he looked extremely reluctant, and Mo Wen suddenly shouted.

"Yes, yes, yes, little sir, I'll be right away" The old guy from the patron saint felt even more bitter in his heart, so he had to raise his right hand and press it on Mo Wen's chest.

"Please accept the inheritance, little gentleman!" The old guy of the patron saint was bitter in his heart, and his face was even more ugly, but it was too late to say anything now.

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The old guy of the Patronus God is now angry and hateful, and he secretly regrets it in his heart, he hates himself, why didn't he make a decision immediately when he came out of the Soul Ring, and chased Mo Wen with all his might, and solved this big trouble as soon as possible.

If he had just used all his magical powers against Mo Wen when he first came out of the Soul Ring, Mo Wen had not obtained the spirit stone at that time, and he was not his opponent at all, if that was the case, he would not have ended up being trampled under Mo Wen's feet by now.

In this extremely complicated mood, the old man's palm of the guardian god quickly gushed out a little red spark, and it continued to pour out through Mo Wen's body.

These crimson sparks are all transformed by the energy in the body of the old guy of the guardian god, and they are the fire that belongs to the virtual fire supernatural power, also known as: fire source.

Once you have these fires, you can easily use the Void Fire Divine Power in the future.

"It turns out that this supernatural power needs a fire source?" As the inheritance progressed, through the spiritual connection with the physical body, Mo Wenxun knew the key point of this supernatural power.

At the same time, as Mo Wen gradually realized this magical power, the red sparks that poured out from the palms of the old guy of the Patronus Spirit had all poured into Mo Wen's body, like a snowball, accumulating more and more.

In this inheritance process, Mo Wen could clearly sense that at this moment, the physical body and the entire mind were completely in a blank state, and he couldn't think about it at all, so he could only passively accept the fire source.

Finding this, Mo Wen's murderous aura couldn't help but shoot wildly, originally he was just guessing, and he didn't know the old guy's conspiracy, but now, he knew that the clue that this old guy showed before obviously wanted to take advantage of the blank state of his mind during the period of acceptance of the inheritance, and kill him.

This spirit is so abominable that it would be too cheap to kill him.

Locked by Mo Wen's monstrous murderous gaze, this old guy couldn't help but be frightened and shivered, but at this moment, he had become a tiger and couldn't stop at all, so he could only continue to send fire to the body in a trembling state.

Time passed quietly, and when the spirit descending master in the gray vortex had completely condensed most of his body, the inheritance was finally successfully completed.

"Huh!" Mo Wen's body flickered, and it was already perfectly integrated with the spirit body, and under the inner vision of the gods, Mo Wen was immediately ecstatic to find that there was already an extra fire in his body.

In this fire, there is a devastating fire attribute energy coercion, he can clearly feel that this fire and evil qi are very harmonious, not mutually exclusive, and even very friendly, which confirms Mo Wen's judgment, evil qi can definitely follow the fire against the sky and powerful ability, fused into a new power.

With this fire, not only can Mo Wen's comprehensive strength be greatly improved, but in the future, when facing the enemy, it will be able to play a surprise and surprising effect, which may or may not be able to save lives.

"Little sir, I have already taught you this magical power according to your instructions, and now you can spare my life, right?" the old fellow of the guardian god looked at Mo Wen with a complicated expression, trembling and pleading.

"If you don't play any tricks, I can spare you to die, but you are a thief, trying to harm me in the process of inheritance, your life is an absolutely unforgivable death" In a cold snort, Mo Wen raised his right hand without hesitation, waved his palm, and hit the old guy fiercely.

For those who have murderous intentions, Mo Wen has never been merciless.

And at the moment when this palm was struck, a red flame, surrounded by evil qi, instantly incinerated the spirit of this old thing.

"Ahh

"Don't ask you if your words don't count, I've already handed over the inheritance to you, why do you want to kill me?"

"Because you deserve to die, if you had passed on the fire to me wholeheartedly just now, then there wouldn't have been so many things, maybe I could have taken you as a spirit slave, but you didn't cherish the opportunity I gave you."

"I was wrong, I now recognize you as the Lord! Please don't kill me and let me go? No, little gentleman! The master will let me go."

"Now hum!" Mo Wen snorted coldly, and sneered and spit out two words from his mouth: "It's late"

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