Chapter 140: Success
And all of Mo Chen's actions fell into the eyes of Ace, who was in the black stone space, and he muttered, "It's still a failure." ”
Having said that, in fact, Mo Chen's ability to do this step has already exceeded Ace's original estimate, and he is also full of great appreciation for the latter, although he did not condense the "Soul Talisman", but in his opinion, if Mo Chen was originally a person who refines the Divine Race, he believes that it is definitely no worse than the Heavenly Pride in the clan, and even surpasses it.
Sighing slightly, Ace was about to make a move, because the unformed "Soul Talisman" in front of him still had a great anti-shock power, and Mo Chen, who was extremely weak, couldn't resist it at all.
Bang!!!
At this moment, a dull sound suddenly sounded, and I saw that the cyan light curtain that was originally around Mo Chen instantly exploded, turning into wisps of cyan mist filling the air.
"I haven't lost yet!!"
A roar of anger came from the mouth of the weak young figure, and I saw that the green light in Mo Chen's eyes slowly flickered again.
As these words came out, I saw that the wisps of cyan mist that were originally floating in the air began to pour into Mo Chen's eyebrows, and the "Vientiane Seal" in the palm of his hand, which had already begun to dissipate, instantly shone brightly, and a huge suppressive force suddenly descended on the cyan rune.
Rumble!!
A huge roar was heard, and a shocking wave swept up around Mo Chen, and continued to spread into the distance.
With the sweep of the air wave, the colony of poison-eroding bees around it also suddenly spread, and the body continued to retreat, making bursts of buzzing sounds.
"Clever boy."
Seeing Mo Chen's move, Ace, who was in the blackstone space, couldn't help but show a little appreciation in his eyes.
Just now, just when Mo Chen's thoughts were about to be exhausted, he instantly withdrew the cyan light curtain condensed by many thoughts in the outside world into Nianyu, and then the "Vientiane Seal" in his palm once again had the power to suppress.
Mo Chen's expression was awe-inspiring, and his delicate pale face revealed a firmness, and at this moment he had only one thought in his heart, that is, he must complete this "Soul Talisman".
Time passed little by little, and the huge roar continued, and violent tremors continued to come out from between Mo Chen's palm and the cyan rune, as if it could never be stopped.
"Huh?"
At this moment, Mo Chen's palm suddenly dropped by half an inch, and his face suddenly turned happy, and it was obvious that the anti-shock power that existed in the cyan runes had begun to weaken.
The cyan rune that was originally full of light began to shrink and condense, and the dazzling colors on it gradually converged, and it lasted for several breaths until the cyan rune was completely like a substance, and there was not the slightest light shining on it, as if it were an ordinary thing, quietly suspended in the air.
Seeing this, Mo Chen exhaled lightly, his expression suddenly relaxed, he stared at the rune in front of him, and after a short time, he reached out a hand and gently grasped it in his hand.
When Mo Chen touched this rune, the wonderful touch was not as illusory as agreeing to the thought, but like a real thing, like paper and cloth, and as if it was somewhere in between, which could not be described in words.
This rune is completely square, the whole body is cyan, and there are strange lines on it, which seems to form an obscure word, which is impossible to recognize when you see it, but only Mo Chen knows that this is the text of the Liannian God Clan, and it is a "service" word!
At first, when he saw the spell of "chanting talisman", he couldn't help but despise it a little, because it took a little longer to condense the chanting talisman, and there was still a lot of possibility of failure, and it was like a chicken rib in battle.
But when he saw this talisman with his own eyes, he realized that this was not the case, the chanting talisman was completely different from other spells, and when it was successfully condensed, it would always exist in the form of a physical object, and would not dissipate because it had existed in the outside world for too long.
Secondly, the chanting talisman also has another advantage, that is, with the enhancement of one's own ideological cultivation, the condensed chanting talisman will also have a level, divided into apprenticeship, primary, intermediate, advanced, top, perfect, the higher the level, the stronger the effect of itself.
Of course, it also has a great drawback, this talisman is a one-time item, whether it is a "soul talisman" or other runes.
Even with such a huge flaw, Mo Chen was already very satisfied, looking at the cyan rune in his palm, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly.
Shout!!
At this moment, a black light suddenly flashed from the cyan rune, and then, a black thread slowly appeared in the center, emitting a faint black light on the black silk, and there was an extremely mysterious fluctuation emitting it.
Seeing this, Mo Chen's brows raised slightly, he naturally knew that this mysterious fluctuation was emitted by soul power, and the black thread was also gathered by Mo Chen's drop of soul power.
And in the level of the soul talisman, every extra soul power thread on the rune means that the rune itself is more advanced, on the other hand, Mo Chen's soul talisman is undoubtedly only at the apprenticeship level.
Mo Chen smiled dumbly, although it was only a trainee-level soul talisman, he was already very satisfied, after all, with his current mind cultivation, he wanted to condense the "Nian Fu", which was already very harsh, and it was even more fortunate to be able to condense it.
Airplanes!! Airplanes!!
At this moment, the buzzing sounds around him continued to sound, and I saw that hundreds of poisonous bees were coming straight in the direction of Mo Chen, and due to the dissipation of the cyan light curtain, these poisonous bees were naturally unhindered.
Mo Chen's eyes shrank, but his expression was extremely calm, looking at the growing colony of poison bees in his pupils, he gently reached out his palm, and pasted the soul talisman on the forehead of the poison erosion bee queen.
Shout!!
The moment the soul talisman touched the latter, I saw the soul power filament on it flash, and then, some parts appeared illusory, and it didn't take long for the entire rune to directly merge into the eyebrows of the poison erosion queen who was struggling frantically.
But then again, at first he thought that the creatures in the blood-colored jungle were formed by the condensation of death gas and poison gas, but when Mo Chen saw this poison bee colony, this idea was overturned, because the poison bee in front of him was completely a kind of spirit beast, but it seemed that due to the long-term invasion of poison gas and death gas, it had undergone an abnormal change in itself, and it became the current poison bee.
Moreover, the strength of these poison bees is not strong, it is only comparable to the first order of the Spirit Realm, but the most domineering thing is its own chela, which contains great toxicity and life-destroying dead energy, completely ignoring the so-called spiritual power, and the following below the sub-Xuan Realm can be called invincible.
Mo Chen's eyes quietly stared at the poison erosion queen in front of him, his expression seemed to be very calm, but as everyone knows, his heart was also a little nervous at the moment, although the strength of this poison erosion queen was not strong, and there was a great possibility of success, but after all, this soul talisman was only at the apprenticeship level, so it was not impossible to fail.
Thinking of this, Mo Chen's eyes flashed slightly, and he saw a black light in the air fleeting, and then a seemingly ordinary five-foot black long knife flashed out, which was tightly held in his hand.
This knife is the Dark Moon!
Swish!! Swish!!
Time passed little by little, and the surrounding colony of poisonous bees was already approaching, only to hear the sound of breaking through the sky, and one by one the chela needles turned into black rain and burst towards Mo Chen and Zhou Yuan beside him.
At this moment, Zhou Yuan's face on the side was extremely ugly, and he looked at the poison erosion queen in front of him with a nervous expression, although he didn't know what Mo Chen's strange actions were, but according to Fang Cai's observation, the latter seemed to want to control the poison erosion queen through that strange rune, and then stop the attack of the poison erosion bee colony.
Looking at Mo Chen, who looked calm in front of him, the nervousness in Zhou Yuan's heart couldn't help but be a little less, having said that, but in the face of this overwhelming terrifying chela, he couldn't help but feel a little apprehensive in his heart.
At this time, the moment the Soul Talisman was submerged into the body of the Poison Erosion Bee Queen, the latter's body stopped struggling, as if it had fallen into peace, but Mo Chen knew very well that this was not the case, because of the soul power silk in the Soul Talisman, he clearly sensed that the Soul Talisman had entered the soul of the Poison Erosion Bee Queen.
There was also a void within the soul of the poison bee, but it did not have huge black stars like Mo Chen, but there were wisps of extremely thin black mist.
With the entry of the Soul Talisman, an extremely powerful ideological pressure instantly descended on its entire soul, and the wisp of soul power on the Soul Talisman suddenly emitted a strange black light, constantly infecting the wisps of thin black gas around it, as if it was merging with it.
However, the soul of the poison bee struggled frantically, and the wisps of black qi in the void began to spread continuously, as if trying to avoid the black light, but due to the strong suppression of the coercion of the mind, these extremely thin black qi spread extremely slowly.
Seeing this, Mo Chen exhaled lightly, and according to Fang Cai's observation, he knew very well that this poisonous bee was already in danger, and it was only a matter of time before he was enslaved.
Thinking of this, Mo Chen slowly raised his head, and many chelates that were already approaching around him were surging like black rain, but his expression was still as calm as water, as if he was holding the victory.
Clang!!
A metal-like sound came out, and Mo Chen slowly raised his left index finger and lightly tapped it on the scabbard of the long black knife in his hand.
At the moment when Mo Chen's left index finger touched the scabbard, an extremely strong momentum burst out from Dark Moon's body, instantly forming a strong wind out of thin air, and the momentum was extremely fierce.
Bang!! Bang!! Bang!!
The chela around him burst into flames like a rain of black arrows, turning into wisps of black gas and floating in the air.
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