Chapter 164: First Hearing of the Divine Stone
Chapter 164 First Hearing of the Divine Stone
Luo Man was a general of a country in Nanling in the early years, and it was not a problem to coordinate thousands of troops and horses, but for some reason he had to defect from his own country, and after trekking through mountains and rivers, he came to the Central Plains Sanyuan Mountain and fell into the grass. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
The soldier believes that offense is the best defense, Luo Man has the heart to change the situation of the battle, the three-pointed two-edged knife is no longer struggling to resist, but swept out, Mo San pressed a step forward with a cold face, grabbed the handle of the three-pointed two-edged knife with his left hand, and slashed down vertically with the sword in his right hand, Luo Man's eyes were slightly panicked, so he had to grab Mo San's wrist empty-handed, and the two of them each grabbed each other's weapons and pulled a few times, and finally both raised their legs and kicked to their lower abdomen, and the two staggered back with a hit.
No matter what, Luo Man still broke free from Mo San's rhythm, took a few breaths of air, and then held the three-pointed two-edged knife in one hand and swung it, and a dense cyan blade immediately rose in front of him, the blade was less than the size of the palm, but it was better than the number of terrifying, 'Chaos wind slash, kid will die'.
Mo San didn't answer, he put the Hidden Dragon Sword on his chest to cover his eyebrows, and the refining qi gushed out like a vast ocean, and some lines on the sword body began to emit a faint light, 'Sword Thirteen is as immovable as a mountain, Mountain Demon Sword'.
As Mo San snorted coldly, his feet began to crack indisputably, and the qi refining around his body swam, a mountain-like thick momentum came out, the air distorted and transformed, and an illusory green mountain seemed to envelop Mo San, who was not moving.
The black pressed cyan blade swept in the blink of an eye, and a clanging crunch sound came out, and the ground was full of traces by the wind blade, but only Mo San, who was in the middle of the wind blade, was unharmed.
Luo Man knew in his heart that this move was not enough to slash Mo San under the knife, but he didn't expect Mo San to break through the wind blade so easily, and at the same time, he had to hook a drop of round black oil that had been cultivated in the dantian for many years, he didn't plan to admit defeat, but he had to have a back hand.
Luo Man's hesitation made Mo San launch the horn of attack for the second time, opened his mouth and spit out a green short sword, and the long sword in his hand pointed at the ground, 'Earth Demon Sword Formation'.
With Luo Man as the center, hundreds of tumbling sword qi burst out from the trembling ground within a radius of three meters, Luo Man's scalp was numb, making a donkey roll aside, and before he could get up, the green short sword flashed with several double images and quickly slashed down, Luo Man, who was half-squatting on the ground, flew backwards, but was still scratched by the short sword, Mo San took advantage of the situation to pursue, clenched his fist and hit his chest, the hot breath on his body went to the next level, and a red flame rose from the long sword, and the long sword pierced the ground with hatred in his eyes. The fire dragon coiled', the flames on the long sword seemed to have found an outlet, and all swept into the ground along the long sword, Luo Man felt the crisis of life and death, and only had time to transport the black oil in the dantian to his mouth when he felt that the soles of his feet were hot, and after taking a few steps back, a blazing fire dragon burst out of the ground under his feet, and the fire dragon roared to restrain Luo Man, who did not avoid it, Luo Man gave up the three-pointed two-edged knife and could only desperately output qi refining, so that his qi refining armor could cover his whole body for a short time, but he was still burned by the flames and couldn't open his eyes.
Mo San shook his head, picked the hidden dragon sword on his toes and put it in the scabbard, walked step by step with his hands behind his back to Luo Man, who was still struggling to support, and after a few steps, Mo San stood opposite Roman, Luo Man couldn't open his eyes, but he still felt Mo San's approach, gritted his teeth and asked, "Let me die if you die, why do you want to destroy my Sanyuan Mountain?" ’。
Mo San raised his right hand behind him, and a tiny flame appeared in his palm, don't look small, but the power is definitely greater than the fire dragon that entangles Luo Man, because this is the pure Buddha Sect karmic fire, 'I have never been, I am a good person, I think I am not like you, bastard, bullying, ordinary people, so you, Must die', the word death exited, Mo San pressed the Buddha door karma fire on Luo Man's face, Luo Man struggled to turn into cigarette ash, just when the smoke and ashes flew and slowly landed, a drop of mellow black oil shot out, Mo San's eyes flashed, and a wisp of Buddhist karma fire popped out of his fingers, and the black oil was divided into two to avoid the Buddha door karma fire and then turned into a drop, and then flew to the mouth of the cold night on the room with lightning speed.
If it had been placed in the past, the cold night would have used various methods to restrain the black oil, but today is the fifteenth, and the cold night will not be able to use the place to refine the qi before the black oil will take advantage of it.
The black oil entered the body, the cold night's eyes were scattered, and it fell straight from the roof, Mo San hurriedly ran over, the cold night was lying there like a gossamer, his face was black and blue for a while, Mo San knew that cyan was the poisonous power of the corpse poison, but the black Mo San couldn't understand it, and he could only shout in desperation, "Fatty!" Come on! ’。
Half Moon is still fighting with Mao Liu's zombies, he has always thought that his knife skills are shortcomings, he wanted to take this opportunity to hone and hone his skills, but after hearing Mo San's shouting, he decided to end this battle quickly, just when he was stunned, the zombie fist attacked, Half Moon horizontal knife resisted, the fist was blocked but was shocked by the huge force carried by the fist and took three steps back, the fat man's heart was on fire, the cat rushed forward with his head down, lowered his shoulder and hit the zombie's stomach, the zombie took a step back, and the Half Moon Miao knife penetrated the zombie's sole and nailed it to the ground, After dodging the zombie's waving arm, he took out a fist-sized dark green ball from the storage bag and clenched it into the zombie's stomach, poof, Half Moon's entire arm stabbed into the zombie's body, but the zombie didn't seem to see it, his hands were clenched together and smashed, Half Moon flashed to the side like a spinning top, and the ball in his hand remained in the zombie's stomach.
Half Moon walked forward with his back to the zombie with his teeth and claws, and after a few steps, he snapped his fingers in mid-air, and the burly zombie exploded with a bang, and the scattered flesh and blood and the galloping air wave pushed Half Moon forward a few steps, Half Moon looked at the panicked Mao Liu and said with a cruel smile, 'What's the matter?' The fat man's minced meat bullet works well, don't be afraid, you're going to go down to accompany him soon'.
Mao Liu was already frightened by this explosion, and almost cramped in the face of Half Moon's legs and stomach again, and after sighing, he turned his head and wanted to run, Half Moon bullied his body and pressed on, Mao Liu made a back horse pistol and clenched a dagger and stabbed it at Half Moon's throat, because the distance was too short, Half Moon could only block the palm of his hand in front of his neck, the dagger ran through Half Moon's palm and castrated, Half Moon's other hand pinched Mao Liu's wrist like an eagle's claw, and the palm of his hand crushed Mao Liu's bones, and the other palm flipped over and stabbed into Mao Liu's eyebrows with a dagger through his palm, Mao Liu slowly fell to the ground with unwillingness in his eyes.
After Banyue pulled out the dagger, he felt dizzy, and only after swallowing the thunder blood did he feel better, and he secretly scolded Mao Liu for using poison and despicability, but he trotted to Mo San at his feet.
Mo San kept staring at the changes in the cold night, and found that the blue and black colors on his face alternately appeared, and finally the whole face appeared half cyan and half black before it settled down, and Mo San briefly told Banyue what had just happened.
Half Moon squatted down and touched the veins of the cold night before nodding and shaking his head, "Ah Ye is not in danger of his life, and I can't figure it out in this state, so let's wait for him to wake up by himself."
Although Mo San was very worried in his heart, he couldn't find a better way for a while so he had to wait with Half Yue, the thunderstorm killing Sanyuan bandits was on the rise, only the crying father and mother who killed these hundreds of good bandits, and the bandits who were lucky to survive under the thunderstorm did not escape the cleaning of Yang Zi, Tang Yueyue, Ximen Blow, Cai Tianyin and Ku Zihao, the sky was not yet dawn, but the bandits on Sanyuan Mountain were almost extinct, and all that was left was the cold night with blue and black on their faces.
There is really no danger in the cold night, there are a few remnants of Luo Man's soul in the black oil, Luo Man's original wishful thinking jingled, as long as the black oil enters other people's bodies, his remnant soul hides in the black oil, that person can't do anything with himself, besides, he has mastered the black oil for many years, and his soul is much thicker than others, and he can't say if he can take away the cold night by chance in the future, but who would have thought that the cold night dantian would be so lively.
The ancient realm of the gods and the dragon-shaped primordial god sent out suction at the same time, and the Ice Emperor and the bronze gate, who had been silent, were devoured without making a move, and the reason why he still didn't wake up in the cold night was that his dragon-shaped primordial god was contaminated with black oil and entered a dilapidated world that had been sealed for many years, because there was no suppression of the dragon-shaped primordial god in the body, the corpse poison was extraordinarily active, fortunately, the Ice Emperor was not the past, and he could still block the corpse poison, but this was not a long-term solution, and the Ice Emperor earnestly called the sleeping dragon-shaped primordial god.
The moment the dragon-shaped spirit and the black oil touched, the consciousness of the cold night was instantly blurred, and when he regained consciousness, he only felt that the body was light and fluttering, this feeling was not unfamiliar, and this experience was felt when Tai Chi and Bajiquan were felt, as if a dream returned to the era of a thousand years ago, this time this feeling was even stronger, all that could be seen in the cold night was chaos, the sky was foggy and not deep, the ground was soft and not heavy, an upper body ****, the lower body was only covered with leaves **** The woman was pinching people with yellow mud, At the woman's feet are two stones, one black and one white; The picture flickered, a sturdy man slashed at the pitch-black nothingness with an axe, the nothingness immediately separated, one side rose and became ethereal, and the other side sank and became compact, the man looked at the separated nothingness and nodded, there were still two stones, one black and one white, beside him; The picture flickered again, this is an era that I don't know how many thousands of years ago, there is no chaos here, there is no nothingness, there is just a large white light, pure white light, white light without even a trace of energy, gradually the white light condensed into a white stone, the shadow of the white stone also slowly transformed into a black stone, and then the white stone and the black stone slowly rotated around a point, from which an inexplicable attraction came out, the white light was sucked, and then the cold night felt a huge pain, as if the soul was torn apart, Enduring the pain, he could see the world as if it was countless times faster, he could see the black and white stone spinning faster, and nothingness was born in this white light, the white light was extinguished, the nothingness turned black, a strong man split the void with an axe, and the two pieces that rose and sank gave birth to chaos, and the pain was even worse, and then he saw a woman covered with leaves on a cold night who was concentrating on pinching the yellow mud in her hand.
Consciousness peeled off, and in an instant, the dragon-shaped primordial spirit woke up in the cold night, and the fist-sized corpse poison shattered into dozens of tentacles the thickness of toothpicks and confronted the Ice Emperor, behind the Ice Emperor was a slow-rotating black and white map, the dragon-shaped primordial god roared in the dantian and re-drilled into the ancient realm of the gods, the cold night slowly opened his eyes, and the blue and black colors on his face dissipated bit by bit, although the body still had the same pain as a pinprick, but the body had a cold night, and the corpse poison could not stir up any waves.
Sitting up with a grin, the cold night nodded at the worried Mo San and Banyue to indicate that he was fine, "Third brother is here with me, fat man, you go to Ji Congwen, if I guess correctly, this Ji Congwen should be Wen Ji'."
'Wen Ji? The fat man turned around and left after seeing that the cold night was really fine, "I really don't know how the little boy of the machine door will be trapped on Sanyuan Mountain during the day, the fat man is really curious!" ’。
After the half moon left, the cold night instructed Mo San to close his eyes and meditate, the ancient world of the gods in his body was still simple and thick, but the dragon-shaped primordial god that kept swimming inside had changed, there were black silk threads on the milky white epidermis, and there was such a six-pointed star pattern on the center of the dragon's head eyebrows.
'Little Emperor, what is the black line above the Yuan Shen? I always feel that the original god is a little different', and I can't understand the cold night so I have to ask for help from the Ice Emperor Road.
After entering the Changhong realm in the cold night, the Ice Emperor was already able to move freely in the cold night dantian, and now the little skeleton walked into the air under the ancient realm of the gods, carefully staring at the black line on the dragon-shaped primordial god for a long time before saying, "Did you see something just now?" ’。
'See, but I don't know why it's always me?' Under the Creation Immortal Pond, I saw the broken Heavenly Immortal Realm, as well as the owner of the Black Armor, and this time I saw the Mythical Era, or even the era before the Mythical Age, when there were only two stones'.
"That's right, the Qi Refining Continent can transition from the Mythical Age to the Ancient Era, and after the Great War of the Three Realms in the Ancient Era, it entered the Ancient Age, and those giants fought for those two stones, if the Emperor remembers correctly, the stone is the divine stone that has been handed down from the Mythical Era."
Han Ye didn't ask what is the magic of the Divine Stone that can be snatched by people from two eras, 'Is this Divine Stone related to the black line on the Yuan Shen?' ’。
The Ice Emperor continued to reply, "The two divine stones, one black and one white, the white stone makes people immortal, the black stone makes people immortal, the black line in your Yuan God has a bit of an immortal breath, the emperor can't be sure, the black line is too few, but the emperor is sure that this black line is not harmful to you."
'Luo Man is from Nanling, seeing that Luo Man's breath must have been in contact with this black oil for a long time, could it be that this black oil is hidden in Nanling? ’。
'This emperor advises you to have time to go to Nanling, this immortal breath is worth your adventure'.
The cold night took a deep breath to end the meditation, and didn't tell Mo San about the mythical era, the divine stone, and the immortal things, and there was a feeling in the cold night that if everyone in the world was in the overall situation, he would be deeper than others, so there was no need to pull more people to jump in.
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