Chapter 228: Jumping out again

Mo Huan looked at Wukong deeply, he didn't say anything, he also knew that Wukong didn't want to let himself continue to take risks, and he had to admit that the tomb keeper of this mausoleum was really a pervert than a pervert. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

However, this is a matter of Yao Yao's safety, he can't let it go, what's more, even if he gives up, Chaoyun will not give up, and will continue to go deeper, if Yao Yao is not enough to let him take risks, plus Chaoyun is definitely enough.

β€œβ€¦β€¦ Let's go! ”

He sighed slightly in his heart, waved his hand and put away the small stone mountain soaked in magma, and said lightly.

As soon as these words came out, Wukong opened his mouth, but in the end he didn't persuade anything, from Mo Huan's expression, it could already see that no matter what he said, it would be useful.

After a little rectification, everyone moved forward again, and after the battle of the twins, they walked more and more carefully, and along the way, their consciousness did not retract from their bodies, and they were all vigilant around.

Not only did it work, but after a few quarters of an hour, they walked through the mausoleum without encountering any danger, but everyone did not relax in the slightest.

Because at some point, the fog started around and it was getting thicker and thicker.

Under the leadership of Goku, before they knew it, everyone was getting closer and closer to the depths of the mausoleum, and after passing through an eerie valley, the surrounding fog had become so thick that it was almost like substance.

The mist was filled with a strange energy fluctuation, and under this strange energy, Mo Huan found that his spiritual power was rapidly depleting every moment, constantly being pumped out and blended into the mist. 潢し言し格 Intoxicated Chapter has been uploaded

"What are these fogs?"

Holding a spirit stone in his hand and absorbing it, Mo Huan's brows were furrowed together, these mist were too weird, no matter what method he used, he couldn't isolate them, he could only let the spiritual energy in his body be sucked away, fortunately, the amount of each sucking was not too much, otherwise it would not be so easy.

"Master, if I guessed correctly, this should be the spiritual mist spit out by the Flower of Jianmu."

Wukong's face was full of fear, at this time it had turned into a giant ape transformation, and these fogs restrained it.

"The Flower of Architecture...... Jianmu? ”

Mo Huan raised his eyebrows when he heard this, he had also heard of Jianmu, in the ancient book "Classic of Mountains and Seas" in China, Jianmu is a sacred tree that communicates with heaven, earth, people and gods, and is called the ladder of heaven, I didn't expect to hear it here.

"Well, a sapling that the Emperor of Calamity found in a ruin left behind by the Black Emperor in the past, it is said that it still hides the secret of becoming an immortal, but it's a pity that the Emperor of Calamity has studied it for so long, and he didn't study anything until he died, but these mist it spewed out are very annoying!"

Wukong pursed his lips, and he could hear that it had suffered a lot on this building wood.

"The Secret ...... of Becoming an Immortal"

A glimmer of light flashed in his eyes, Mo Huan pondered Wukong's words, and suddenly remembered that there seemed to be a record in the legend that after mortals climbed to heaven through Jianmu, they could soar in the day and turn mortals into immortals, which was somewhat similar to the Yunling Continent.

"Those myths in China are really not all imagined by the ancients out of thin air."

At this time, Mo Huan could judge that the Jianmu in Wukong's mouth should be the same as that recorded in the "Classic of Mountains and Seas", which immediately made him a little interested, and said:

"Is Jianmu far away from here?"

"It's not far away, it's the road ahead of us, etc...... Master, you wouldn't have the idea of building wood, would you? ”

Wukong looked at Mo Huan with some surprise and said:

"This will only be a waste of time, the Emperor of Misfortune has studied for half his life, and he has not obtained any results, maybe, it is not a building wood at all."

"I know."

Mo Huan didn't say much, but he was thinking in his heart, how to transplant Jianmu into the Shennong Secret Realm.

"Ahh

Just when Mo Huan was thinking about the ghost in his heart, suddenly, the corpse puppet walking in front opened his mouth and let out a vigilant sound, and then raised his hand and smashed it fiercely into a place where the mist was churning.

'Bang' a muffled sound, a black shadow was sent out, everyone's expressions became solemn, in this mist, not only the spiritual power will be consumed extremely quickly, even the divine consciousness has been affected, by this thing sneaked to the side, they haven't even found it, fortunately, there is a corpse puppet.

"It's ...... Demon Soul? ”

After being shocked, Mo Huan looked at the black shadow, paused, and let out an exclamation from his mouth.

This sneak attack is not a demon beast or anything else, but a spirit, and it is also the demon soul of the demon race!

"Demon Soul...... Could it be that this entire mausoleum really fell into the hands of the demons? ”

Mo Huan's heart sank, when he was fighting with those stone men, he already suspected it, he didn't expect that there were still demon souls here, let alone now.

"Be careful, and!"

At this time, Chaoyun also reminded him, Mo Huan looked up, and found that in the fog around him, at some point, countless black shadows appeared, surrounding them all, roughly counting, the number of them all exceeded 10,000.

"Master, I remember, this is not just a mausoleum, but also the demon bodies of those demons who were killed by the Emperor of Calamity are buried, and their demon souls are also suppressed below."

Wukong suddenly remembered something and exclaimed.

"Looks like that's the problem."

Mo Huan suddenly realized that the demon clan is too difficult, unless they let their bones and souls fly away, even if they die, given some time, they can jump out and jump, and they are obviously suppressed below, and this is the way it is now.

Wooβ€”β€”!

Originally, these demon souls were still hidden in the mist, but the corpse puppet's punch forced them all out in advance, and they simply stopped dodging, and after a low roar, they began to attack.

The grievances between the demons and the human race no longer need any words to describe it, as long as it is encountered, it is just one word:

Dry!

"Master, be careful, these demon souls are not easy to deal with!" Looking at the oncoming demon soul, Wukong's scalp was numb, and he said with a solemn expression.

"Don't worry, little demon soul, you can't help me!"

Mo Huan's face was very calm, if these things were demons, he would still be worried, but what about demon souls...... Hehe, sneered, the natal soul possessed, Kai!

There was a loud cry in his heart, and in an instant, a pair of rune claws appeared out of thin air, obliquely grabbing a demon soul that rushed towards him, and the golden light flashed, and the demon soul was split into several pieces, and the essence of it was extracted and fell to the ground, and then dissipated without a trace.

When facing the demon soul of the demon king Houqing, Rahu's claws could hurt it, not to mention that at this time, Mo Huan's cultivation broke through, and Rahu's strength was greatly strengthened, and this pair of rune claws was completely out of the question to deal with these demon souls.

His attack speed was extremely fast, after tearing a demon soul with one claw, his body moved, and he actually took the initiative to pounce into the demon soul pile, and then he fought desperately, the whole person was like a meat grinder, and every demon soul that was approached by him was torn into extremely fast, extracted from the essence and died!