830: Magic Pen

The power of the Infant Yuan Ten Thousand Souls Array was maximized, and the powerful aura burst open, and in an instant, the dazzling light shot out, illuminating the heavens and the earth in a miserable white!

Seeing this, the white-headed god also instigated an oolong explosion, stretched out his hand and waved forward, and the huge shock wave hit him head-on.

In the air, there was a bright light, and there was a loud explosion everywhere, shaking the earth. The power of Wuyu was like a turbulent surge, spreading out in all directions, and one after another the monsters fell, and the scene was indescribably miserable!

Overnight, the blood-stained wind peak, what was once a quiet place, now has become a gathering place for unjust souls and evil spirits.

Since then, every night when the moon is dark and the wind is high, on the top of the wind, ghosts are dancing with their teeth and claws, and they are angry!

The Infant Yuan Ten Thousand Souls Array and the Oolong Explosion produced unparalleled destructive power, and the Langfeng Peak almost moved to the ground. Bai Shoushen and Mu Tianzi were also seriously injured, looking at each other hatefully, wanting to move again, but it was impossible.

Seeing the dying appearance of the beloved woman, Zimo didn't know how distressed she was, so she hurriedly ran forward and held him in her arms, reluctant to let go, as if as soon as she let go, she would be wiped out.

Mu Tianzi smiled brightly, in this life, there is such a good man who loves him and accompanies him, and he is extremely happy. Blood was pouring from the corners of her mouth, dripping downward, smearing into a blood-red peach blossom, blooming so brightly......

"Sub...... Zimo, put that dwarf ...... Kill him! Hurry up! Don't let him ...... There is a chance to reverse......" Mu Tianzi looked at him with a pair of beautiful big eyes and said intermittently.

Xu knew that she was dying, Mu Tianzi didn't want to waste any more time, she kept saying to Zimo, but Zimo shook her head and said with concern: "No, I won't let go of your hand, I won't ......"

Mu Tianzi smiled: "Zimo, thank you...... But you...... If you don't kill him, I will hate you for the rest of my life, and he is not lightly injured now, now is your best chance......"

Under Mu Tianzi's persuasion, Zimo finally let go of the hand that was holding her and walked towards the white head god.

With a slight shake of the sleeve, Jade Ruyi flew out and turned into a jade lotus flower in the air, and in the sound of the spell, the jade lotus petals flew down one by one, and quickly attacked the white head god, the white head god opened his mouth slightly, watching this sharp weapon flying towards him, wanting to dodge, but he couldn't move.

Seeing that his master was in danger, the snake gave up the fight with the fat relic and swam over like a meteor and swept the master away.

The fat relics were willing to let it go, fanned out the soaring flames, and chased after it closely.

"Damn! Fatty, kill them!" Zimo changed direction and pointed the jade lotus flower at the snake, but the petals that flew out were intercepted by the snake's scales one by one.

On the other side, Mo Sang and Shantong Ancestor and Attack Ancestor looked at each other angrily, fighting to the death, but they still refused to stop, and no one wanted to admit defeat.

"A little kid, an old wolf demon pretending to be an uncle, just the two of you, want to beat me, what a joke!" Attacking the old ancestor laughed arrogantly, ignoring them at all.

Mo Sang and Shan Tong glanced at each other, and had an idea in their hearts, although with their strength, the two of them together could not deal with him, but with a little strategy, it was not certain who lost and who won.

The one-eyed wolf monster teased and led the ancestor away, the golden light of the Fengyue Jian was dignified, shining on his body, in addition to being used as a weapon, the Fengyue Jian also had another use, that is, it could read other people's mental skills, which the one-eyed wolf monster had only recently discovered.

Knowing what he was thinking in his heart, it was easy to deal with, the one-eyed wolf monster kept teasing him, and every word was said to attack the ancestor's heart, which made him angry and angry, completely losing his mind, and at this time, it was also the time when it was easiest to make mistakes.

Attacking the ancestor couldn't hold back any longer, and with a roar, the Yonghe spear came out and shot out into the air, and in an instant, thousands of identical red tassel spears were turned out, and they shot downward.

Mo Zang nodded at the mountain boy, the mountain boy looked up at the sky, and on the wind and moon jian, the golden light shot out in the air, shooting down many Yonghe spears, weakening the power of the Yonghe stabbing slash a little.

There was a faint smile on his face, smiling so unruly, Mo Sang hurriedly raised the magic pen and drew an ink dragon in the air, when the finishing touches were made, the ink dragon was alive, and it suddenly rose into the air, and the giant tail flicked, and the Yonghe piercing sky was heavily injured, and the strength weakened a lot.

"Wenxin Carving Dragon!" Attacking the Ancestor exclaimed in surprise, didn't this kind of spell be lost a long time ago? Why is the magic pen in his hand, it is said that the magic pen has infinite power, but only those who are destined can get him.

"Damn, such a strange thing, in the hands of a little kid, it's really a waste of the artifact!" said the Attacking Ancestor angrily, wanting to step forward and seize the magic pen.

Mossan knew he would do it, because there were so many rumors about this magic pen that who wouldn't want to get it. He suddenly turned around, and the magic pen drew an ink dragon on his chest, and when he attacked the ancestor attack, the ink dragon passed through his body and flew into the sky.

For a while, the blood in the body of the Ancestor was gushing like a spring, bubbling endlessly, and in a short time, the soul had returned to Changtian!

"Attack the mage...... "Bai Shoushen shouted, and he forbears in his heart, shouting: "Withdraw!"

In this situation, Yin Shan can only make concessions first, I really didn't expect that there would be such a powerful figure in the Qiu Tian Sect, and he is still so young now, if he grows up, it will be even more incredible.

The people of Yin Mountain turned into strange lights and flew in the direction of Taihua Mountain, only the scorpion monster was stored there, looking up at the high sky.

The mountain boy ancestor stepped forward, and Feng Yuejian swept over him, he was not a monster, but he was a person with a righteous body, but it was a pity that he had no way to restore his body.

Mo Sang also walked over and looked at him, his eyes revealing a rare trace of desolation and helplessness.

It felt that it was not as terrible as everyone imagined, Mo Sang stepped forward and was about to use the magic pen to help him, but Zimo ran forward, grabbed his hand, and glanced at the scorpion venomous monster.

"Don't be overflowing with compassion, San'er, it's our enemy, and it can't save him in any way. Now that Mu Tianzi is so badly injured, don't you even care about the life and death of your mother?" Zimo said anxiously.

Mo Sang looked at Mu Tianzi, he was indeed not lightly injured, and hurriedly stepped forward and asked, "Mother, are you okay?"

Mu Tianzi smiled slightly and nodded, she really wanted to sleep, and she didn't have the strength to speak anymore. Seeing Zimo and Mo Sang, Mu Tianzi was also at ease, she knew that she was very likely not to survive!