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Mo Xian roared and turned into a Dapeng eagle, this is a non-existent monster, with the length of an eagle and the length of a Dapeng, Mo Xian also shook his body, turned into a poor strange, with wings on his back, a single horn on his head, and a flame around his body, raised his head, roared at Dapeng Eagle, and spewed out a cold flame from his mouth, and as soon as his wings were spread, he rushed up.

The change of the ground is the Dapeng Eagle, which is his limit, after all, he will only change in eighteen ways, in the change, he can finally change the Dapeng Eagle, when he sees Mo Xian change out of poverty, this is his eighteen changes beyond his reach, immediately shook his body, turned into a lark and stumbled away, he relied on the small, like a lightning that changes all the time.

Mo Xian spewed out a mouthful of green flames, spread his wings, and was in the air, just wanted to chase it, but suddenly his body froze, and he smiled bitterly, carelessly, the art of change needs samples, and his own structure is definitely unreasonable, I don't know what the real structure is.

His art of transformation was obtained from the manuscript that made his hands and feet, fortunately, although he himself was proficient in all spirits, knew the life talisman, and lit the stone into a child, but he changed into Qiqi for the first time, he had only heard of the legend of Qiqi, knew that Qiqi was one of the four evils, and took it for granted that he changed into Qiqi, he could spit out a cold flame, he could fly, and he could send out a powerful coercion, it was not simple, and it could support for a while before it collapsed.

Mo Xian didn't know that his change technique no longer belonged to the scope of the earth evil, and even faintly surpassed Tiangang, because starting from the information, if he perfected the change technique, the dragon could change, the rain and thunder followed, and he would become any kind of divine beast, and he would have the talent of this kind of divine beast, but unfortunately he was very imperfect.

Mo Xian turned into a human, looking at the lark, the wind and clouds rose in his hand, and in a blink of an eye, a bow appeared, with the intention of the arrow, a loud sound, colorful clouds, the arrow has left the string, the bow has collapsed, it was originally a temporary gathering.

"Fellow Daoist, be merciful!" Someone shouted, Mo Xian saw a strange-looking person, was driving the clouds, saw Mo Xian had shot an arrow, shocked, spewed out a red bead in his mouth, and went straight to the arrow, this arrow was made by will, gathering the aura of heaven and earth and appeared, the essence is formless and substantial, the red bead is hitting the arrow, but it is like passing through the phantom, boom, is hitting the hill, the hill boom, the smoke and dust are all over the sky, the hill has disappeared.

The power of the red bead is great, but it can't hurt the arrow, the arrow flashed, it has been in front of the lark, the arrow of poof, but it really pierced into his body, in the blink of an eye, from the virtual to the real, only to hear a scream, fell from the air, under an arrow, destroyed the original god of the roaring earth, even the substitution of death is ineffective, showing its original form, and falling into the dust.

The man was shocked: "Fellow Daoist, you are in a big trouble!" ”

As he spoke, the man flew down, and by this time the arrows had dispersed, and he sighed when he saw that he could not be saved.

Mo Xian asked: "Daoyou Guigui, is there anyone behind this demon?" ”

"My name is Dai Li, one of the Six Sages of Meishan, and he is the son of the Howling Dog. Daoist friends started too quickly, if I hadn't had something to do when I came, you wouldn't have caused this catastrophe. Dai Li said. (Note: The statement of "Romance of the Gods" is used here, and the seven monsters of Meishan were subdued by Yang Jian, the god of Erlang, and after the gods, the six monsters were under Yang Jian, called the six saints of Meishan.) instead of Kang, Zhang, Yao, and Li in "Journey to the West", Guo Shen, and the two generals of Zhijian)

"This demon is here, the people are cut off for it, you are a righteous god, but you don't discipline it, I will kill it today, but blame me, what is the reason?" Mo Xian has seen uninhabited villages under the mountain, his tone is very bad, and he has killed a lot, but he has never killed mortals like this.

When Dai Li heard this, his face sank: "You Taoist, it makes no sense, how can you compare a few mortals with the descendants of the Roaring Sky Dog, you ask for more blessings!" ”

Anyway, he brushed his sleeves away, fortunately, he took care of his identity and didn't make a move, Mo Xian watched him go away, knowing that he was in trouble again, but it was the heart that he cultivated, and Mo Xian's avenue of creation, of course, couldn't stand it, he also stayed in the world of instrument cultivation for decades, I have to say that the humanistic influence has a deep impact on him, all intelligent life, not to feed on intelligent life, this can be regarded as his bottom line, the fairy world is not so peaceful, if he doesn't see it, forget it, see it, of course you have to take care of it.

He walked to the side of the roaring land, looked at the corpse of the roaring land, and his life talisman appeared in his eyes for a moment, although it was extremely complicated, but at this time, Mo Xian, even the giant computer could not compare, just in an instant, the analysis was over, and his hand pointed to the ground, and the ground cracked a hole, swallowing his corpse and the roaring spear, and the ground returned to calm.

Mo Xian stretched out his hand, and a ray of golden light flew into his hand on the ground, the heart bell, Mo Xian held it in his hand, he had a very familiar aura of this magic weapon, although the brand in the bell had been removed, but the long-term breath Mo Xian still felt it, he smiled coldly, and put it in his pocket.

"Where is the mountain god?" Mo Xian called.

"The immortals are above, and the little gods are on the immortals!" A burst of yellow mist passed, and the mountain god appeared.

"Let me ask you, how many goblins are there in this mountain, and how many of the inhabitants have survived?" Mo Xian didn't ask him how to be a mountain god, he was disappointed in the gods of the fairy world, maybe he was out of place in the fairy world, through his observation over the past few years, the mortal life of the fairy world is relatively happy and ignorant, either believe in the Tao, or believe in Buddhism, after death by the six reincarnation judgments, relatively speaking, it is still relatively fair, but as soon as you get rid of ignorance and embark on the road of seeking immortals and Buddhas, you will see all kinds of injustices, immortals and Buddhas, both of which are to strengthen their own ways on the heads of others, and take their own goodness as the standard of the world.

"There are more than 300 demons in this mountain, there are no inhabitants under the mountain, and the king of the roaring land even went out for hundreds of miles to loot and call people and animals." Seeing that Mo Xian didn't even pay attention to Dai Li just now, the mountain god said cautiously, his eyes still secretly looking at him.

"Is there a demon among the demons who doesn't eat people?"

"No, it's all cannibalism."

"Where is the Monster Cave?" Mo Xian asked.

"This is a great barren mountain, and there is a flat-topped cave ten miles away from here, and most of the monsters gather here."

"Go ahead!" Mo Xian said, the mountain god retired.

Mo Xian fought the sword Yu step, issued an edict, in an instant, the wind overflowed, Mu Qing and his subordinates appeared, a total of 1,000 soldiers and horses, Mo Xian ordered: "Wait for my edict, kill the monsters in the meantime, so that none of the monsters slip through the net!" ”

"By the order of the mage!" Mu Qing received the order, and in an instant, the sun was shrouded in mist, and the entire mountain range fell into the mist, and the sound of killing was bursting, and after a while, Mu Qing came to give the order: "The mage is above, and a total of 287 monsters have been killed, including the corpses of the goblins, a total of 302 people!" ”