At the same time that the gluttonous phantom was destroyed by the nine-tailed demon fox, Mo Li, who was connected to his mind, suddenly trembled violently, as if he had been hit hard, and once again suffered the pain of the magic spell being broken and the exercise being reversed, and the blood in his mouth was flowing but he didn't care about it, like a crazy grin;

"Whew!"

The platinum dragon shadow and the black dragon shadow are in the shape of two dragons playing with pearls, and together they are on top of the huge "killing" character text, like a storm and lightning, killing Mo Li;

"Ten Thousand Demons Gather!Destroy the Heavens and the Earth!Yin and Yang Converge!Incarnate Moro!Demon Blood Boiling!Slaughter All Souls!Extreme Demon Light!Mortal Death!Extreme Demon Light Fist!Phew!"

Mo Li used a hoarse voice, low and fast, chanting evil demonic spells, like a ghost crying wolf, full of bloodthirsty madness, and the demonic patterns around his body loomed, with his almost squeezing urging magic skills, and the demonic energy gathered on his magic fist;

"Boom!"

The ssangyong phantom and the "kill" character text, together with the pitch-black Extreme Dao Magic Light Fist, bombarded together in mid-air, and the deafening earth-shattering sound suddenly resounded in all directions of the heavens and the earth, and the invisible and qualitative rolling sound waves frantically ravaged everything around them, and the Ssangyong Phantom and Mo Li bore the brunt of it;

"Poof!"

Mo left his mouth to spurt blood, his body involuntarily threw himself in the air, and fell to the ground fiercely;

"Wow!"

A group of corpse refining puppets followed, their limbs stiff, and before they could even react, they had already screamed and flew upside down;

"Aang!"

The phantom of the double dragon flew in the air, with an unforgiving posture, roaring with teeth and claws, shaking his head and tail as if he was going to continue the attack;

"Kill!"

Mo Tong's eyes were bloodshot, and the red blood and tears flowed endlessly, like a crazy pen portrayal;

"Buzz!"

One by one, the killing runes, in Mo Tong's roar, pierced the void and flew towards Mo Li at great speed;

"Ahh

Because of the phantom of Bai Shou and Han Mei, swallowed by the gluttonous demon shadow summoned by Mo Li, Mo Tong had an epiphany of the meaning of the word "kill" in the killing intent that rushed to the sky, and at this moment he roared at Mo Li with killing intent, desperately urging all his forces to attack, venting the remorse and unwillingness in his heart;

"Mo Tong!"

Seeing this, Bai Shou had an unbearable cry of grief in his heart, although he didn't know what kind of existence the strange figure devoured by the gluttonous phantom was, but from Mo Tong's performance at the moment, she already understood that it was she who was hindering him by mistake, and hurriedly took back the magic spell;

"Buzz!"

The nine-tailed demon fox law phase, as the white head pinched the law, he was suddenly shocked, volleyed back the nine fox tails, and turned around to guard behind the white head;

"Ahh

The Xuanlong jade pen in Mo Tong's hand could no longer draw a trace, but he didn't know it, like a madman, he roared and rushed towards Mo Li, staggering his footwork, like dead grass drifting in the wind, and he could fall at any time;

"Roar!"

Old Madam Mo and a group of corpse refining puppets, regardless of their own injuries, got up with a low roar, blocked in front of Mo Li, and roared warning at Mo Tong who was rushing forward, their bloody faces were full of fierceness, and their claws moved forward like beasts ready to fight hard;

"It's not good! I lost my heart and went crazy!"

Seeing Mo Tong's appearance, he suddenly exclaimed with a worried face, and hurriedly pinched his hands with his hands, and opened his mouth with a solemn face;

"Pro, soldiers, fights, people, all, arrays, columns, in, front! Heavenly Master's robe!

As the voice sounded, the Heavenly Master's suit on Forget Worry suddenly flashed brightly, and countless notes bloomed, flowing along the mysterious trajectory like flowing water, and a mysterious and mysterious Dao rhyme rose into the air, setting off Forget Worry like a true immortal;

"Heaven and earth are infinite!All things have a way!Qiankun is reasonable!The divine light shines!There is no beginning and no end!The mysterious gate!The formless and formless!The heart of the heavenly master!Reflect the divine soul!Reach the mind! The blood is born in the dark! Cast the Dan heart! Be anxious like a law!

Hearing this, a cloud of Xuan light flickered, and the magic seal condensed by his hands turned into a mysterious sound rune, shrouded in the Xuan Light of the Heavenly Master's heart, spinning and falling on the lyre in front of Forget Worry, and the seven strings suddenly shone brightly, flowing with mysterious Dao rhyme;

"All heavens and ten thousand ways! Mysterious sounds! Awaken goodness! Suppress evil thoughts! The sound of the heavens is ethereal! The sound of the earth is whistling! The human voice is noisy! The spiritual sound is mysterious! The sound of the origin! The clear mind and the insight! Purify the mysteries! The return of nature! The song of evoking the spirit! Hurry like a law!

Forgetting the worries while singing the incantation of yin and yang, while the ten fingers flew and jumped to wave the strings, the heavenly master's suit on his body shone with a mysterious light, echoing with the heart of the heavenly master on his chest, blessing the profound power of the sound of the zhengzhengqin, and the rolling sound wave swept away in the direction of Mo Tong, like the raging waves of the sea;

"Kill!"

Mo Tong looked crazy, raised the sun, moon, mountains and rivers inkstone in his left hand, and slapped a corpse refining puppet to the ground, and the pitch-black ink sprinkled on the corpse refining puppet's body, like a black nether flame burning, steaming up a large area of colorful mist, and the corpse refining puppet rolled all over the ground in pain;

"Roar!"

Another corpse refining puppet pounced, and was pointed at the center of his eyebrows by Mo Tong with a Xuanlong jade pen, the character "Town" on the Xuanlong jade pen was brilliant, the milky white Xuanguang flashed away, and the characters with simple and mysterious fonts flew out of the air, quickly transforming in the void, suppressing the murderous corpse refining puppet on the spot;

"Kill!"

The sun, moon, mountains and rivers inkstone was once again used as masonry by Mo Tong, and was slapped on the face of a corpse refining puppet, and the ink burned the cold and stiff corpse face;

"Whew!"

A corpse refining puppet opened its mouth to bite Mo Tong, but by chance, the ghost made a god bite the tip of the Xuanlong jade pen, and suddenly there was colored smoke in his throat, and he fell to the ground and wailed with his neck;

"Ringing bells!"

The ethereal and empty piano sound, like a hundred birds singing, the dragon chanting in the sky, like the immortal zun preaching, the god king chanting, as if the heavenly sound of the Dao, came from the nine clouds, straight into the hearts of the people, the melody that reaches the soul, fluttering in the air, the mysterious notes looming;

"Wow!"

Except for Xiaolan and Bai Shou, everyone else who heard the sound of the piano, whether it was Mo Tong and Mo Li, or the group of corpse refining puppets, all fell to the ground, rolling on the ground with wailing non-stop, holding their heads in their hands, looking embarrassed, and the painful appearance was unbearable;

"White Head!"

The mysterious sound of the piano gradually high-pitched, the fairy sound surrounds the enduring, about a quarter of an hour or so, Mo Tong first came back from the madness, as if he had been woken up from a nightmare, out of a cold sweat, but he couldn't help it, and the sad voice called the name of Bai Shou;

"Mo Tong!

Bai Shou rushed to hear the sound and responded silently, and at the same time stretched out his hands, trying to help him up;

"Hanmei!"

Mo Tong's response to Bai Shou was unheard, and he cried out in grief with heartbroken Yangtian;

"I'm sorry for your mother and daughter!"

When Bai Shou heard this, he looked at Mo Tong's face with blood and tears, but her outstretched hands stopped stiffly in mid-air because of this. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info (To be continued.) )