Chapter 1771: Netherworld
Unexpectedly, all the plans went very smoothly, but after all, I still didn't expect that the variables on Muyang's body were so mysterious. In such a state, it should be when the cultivator's willpower is the weakest, and he can still be sober.
The red and pink skeleton refers to a woman who can naturally appear in the Muyang Divine Consciousness space. A jet-black dress looks unique and charming. That trace of breath like an orchid is likely to be confused by a man.
Originally, as the northern Shura goalkeeper, the dark was very confident in her own illusions. In this ancient city of Shura, even if it is a candle day, it is difficult to distinguish the true from the fake, and it is also the biggest hole card in the underworld, but I didn't expect it......
Calm and relaxed, Mu Yang put his hands behind his back like this, standing intact in front of the dark shadow. The cyclone around the latter also faded away, revealing her true face. The black gauze is masked, but the chest is very proud, and the figure is slender.
"You...... How did you do that? In this Demon Realm, in this ancient city of Shura, there is no one who can easily break my Nether Illusion. Unless you don't have that at all!"
Hearing this, Mu Yang smiled helplessly, and his heart was also very depressed. Was this woman so angry that she was incoherent? Able to break her illusion of confusion, but not in that way? Was she really so confident?
"The dignified Northern Shura Goalkeeper, why is your speech so vulgar? Probably because your methods can't be put on the table, right? Hellish Sect General, if you have the ability, let's fight head-on, such a means is too ugly. ”
"Haha...... Haha......" Styx suddenly burst out laughing, and the pride on his chest trembled slightly from the laughter. Although Muyang will not fall very much, the man's basic reaction is still there. It's just that the consequences are tragic.
As he stared at the Darkness's chest, a throbbing pain pounded in his heart. It reacted in an instant. smiled a little awkwardly, and thought silently in his heart: "Girl, it's an extraordinary time, so don't worry about anything else, right?"
"Hmph, do you dare to look at her again? Don't think that I can care about nothing in an extraordinary time. Brother Muyang, don't forget your own identity, otherwise, you know the consequences. "Gentle warning.
In a cold sweat, Lin Lin usually looks very gentle, but Mu Yang has never forgotten her other identity, that is, the strongest person of the soul clan. If Mu Yang's mind was a little abnormal, then his spirit would suffer.
"Okay girl, I understand the overall situation very well. This woman is completely made of blood, no matter how enchanting and charming, she is just a lifeless puppet. ”
Calm down, Mu Yang suppressed the evil thoughts in his heart. The uneasy flame in the dantian was also suppressed, and when he opened his eyes again, his eyes had already recovered to a clarity. This point has not escaped the dark observation.
It was just a blink of an eye, and she understood the hidden meaning. At the same time, he also knew why Muyang was not tempted by the pink skeleton she wanted, nor did she completely fall into her illusion. I see.
The jade hand flipped over, and a black mist dispersed all around. Dressed in simple armor, the Shadow looks like a female warrior. Slowly came to Muyang. The corners of his mouth raised a wicked smile: "It turns out that the Holy Lord of the Hall has long belonged to him. ”
Her ability is specifically aimed at a person's state of mind. In terms of feelings, or the affairs of men and women, it only takes one glance, no matter how deep it is hidden, it can't escape her eyes. Of course, Muyang will not be an exception.
This can explain why Muyang was able to easily break free from the dilemma of illusion. This space of consciousness is no longer suitable as a battlefield. So in the next second, the darkness waved his hand in front of his eyes, and the scene changed rapidly again.
There was a muffled sound, and Mu Yang saw the scene in front of him swing quickly. He returned to the ancient city of Shura. The two sides stood opposite each other, and the Dark Sect General already had a pair of dark black double thorns in his hand, which looked very weird.
"Muyang boy, be careful with the blade in her hand. That thing is called the Demon Transformation Thorn, once it gets on your body, no matter who you are, no matter how high your cultivation is, it will turn into a puddle of pus in an instant, or a breath of breath will disappear. ”
The Demon Emperor is always well-informed, so he can see the clues at a glance. Mu Yang nodded secretly, his tacit understanding with the Demon Emperor was getting better and better. In this case, this blade seems to be similar to the Demon Emperor's Demon Sword Liuyue, which should be able to be offset.
"Can you use the demon knife of your predecessors again? I could feel that if I didn't have a blade in my hand, I wouldn't have been able to make a hundred moves in her hands. In this aura, I have fallen into the disadvantage, and I must go sideways. ”
After groaning for a long time, Muyang did not get a response. But at this time, the more anxious you are, the more you will lose your proportions. So I can only wait quietly for the Demon Emperor to think about it. After another moment, the Demon Emperor said in a deep voice, "You have thought about it, you know the consequences!"
Nodding solemnly, Mu Yang didn't retreat, and he didn't even have a choice: "Demon Emperor senior, please lend me your power for the time being." You're the only one I'm going to rely on here, so I'm going to have to do my best. ”
In the next second, Mu Yang suddenly felt a powerful spiritual power surging into his body. Then it turned into a stream of aura around him. With a thought, a strange demon knife slowly condensed on his right hand, and the light on it roamed.
"It's your own choice, so prepare yourself for the worst. I will lend you the purest power first. But the consequence is that I will be asleep for a while, and the future will only depend on you. ”
With a stomp of footsteps, Muyang shot out in a straight line like a black light. The demon sword Liuyue slashed an arc in the air, approaching the Netherworld Gate. The latter was not idle, and the twin thorns in his hands exuded a fierce aura.
Boom, bang, bang! The two forces collided wildly in the middle. The energy fused, and a pillar of light rose into the sky. There was almost a crack in the sky. Constantly shattered, Mu Yang's figure also retreated.
The figure flashed, temporarily avoiding the ripple. The dark shadow was also a little stunned, this kind of power didn't seem to be the current Muyang, which could burst out in such an aura. In other words, this power does not belong to Muyang at all.
"Haha...... I really didn't expect that the Holy Lord of the Hall was really endless, and in such a closed place, he could still find such a powerful master. How long can you withstand this force? I'd love to know. ”
The bloody twin thorns spun around, and they flew out in an instant. Surrounded by bloody aura, layer by layer. In an instant, Muyang was surrounded. But such a siege situation was not enough to stop the qi wave of Liuyue, and with a wave of the demon knife, it shattered!
Roar, roar, roar! Above the demon sword flowing moon, a powerful streamer was emitted, and there was a violent demon spirit power. This is in the hands of the Demon Emperor, and it should be regarded as the strongest force. The runes on Mu Yang's body appeared, and the demonic power skyrocketed to an extreme.
Continuing to roar, a turquoise light flashed in Mu Yang's eyes. The runes on his face also flashed. In the next second, a phantom shadow approached the door of the dark face. Halfway through, the phantom suddenly turned into a huge beast.
The three-headed spirit was reckless, and Mu Yang drained almost all his power in an instant. The sudden appearance of this demon spirit power surprised him himself. It was only a few breaths, and he swallowed it directly without the slightest hesitation.
(End of chapter)