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The arms are spread out and wrapped in colorful colors, and the robe is free from the wind.

The face sank like water and the September cold, rushing to the surrounding wind and clouds.

The colorful light in his hand is dazzling, so that the people around him dare not look directly, like a rainbow appeared in his hand, attracting the surrounding heaven and earth aura to roll, like the waves in the sea.

Attracted the colorful brilliance to be more dazzling, and suddenly the colorful brilliance went straight to the sky, causing the nine heavens to storm the clouds, and the vision was more grandiose, it was really like a flower light shooting into the nine heavens, and the dragon and phoenix were shocked to scatter and flee.

A chill poured down like the water of the heavenly river, causing the surrounding cold to be biting, it was a kind of heart-piercing coldness, until the chill of the soul, making the people around shiver.

"It's cold! This is the thing? ”

Di Jun's eyes constricted, staring at the dazzling brilliance in Mo Ling's hand, his eyes flashing to see what was inside.

This kind of invisible form, only touching its meaning, with the cultivation of Emperor Jun's great Luo Immortal in the later stage, he felt the chill of the soul, and it can be seen that the qi is terrifying.

"What a terrible vision, this time the gourd Dao people must be finished!"

Burning the lamp showed fear, especially the colorful brilliance of the sky, which made his soul tremble, and muttered.

The blow just now was dodged because Zhang Yang had a ninety-nine scattered soul gourd, and now Mo Ling already knew that he was prepared in his heart, and if he shot again, it must be a thunderous blow, looking at the grand vision around him, it was hundreds of times stronger than the colorful light just now, and it was close to his heart.

Zhen Yuanzi's eyes were surprised, shocked by Mo Ling's methods, this kind of terrible attack he also saw once, in other words, he used his magic powers, and found that he still couldn't deal with it, and at the same time he was more curious about Hongyun's identity, to have such a powerful slave, that Hongyun's identity must not be simple.

"Is this still the first red cloud at the beginning of the world?"

Zhen Yuanzi's eyes were in a trance, quietly looking at the red cloud staring at Zhang Yang with a hideous face, his heart was fluttering, and suddenly, he felt that everything around him had changed, the people around him had changed, and he had become a little stranger, and there seemed to be a fog in front of him covering him, so that he couldn't see anything clearly.

Zhang Yang's eyes were solemn, such a terrible chill made his heart shake, Zhang Yang hurriedly ran the refining of the Heaven and Earth Sutra, the three-legged golden tripod in his body rotated, and a force of transformation rushed out, quickly surging his whole body, sweeping away all the cold in his body, the feeling of palpitations quickly disappeared, and Zhang Yang secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

The light of the flowers dissipated, a golden round mirror, engraved with the ancient and mysterious divine patterns, exuding colorful brilliance, the cold chill is emitted from this mirror, the people around have looked at it, this look is not tight, they have exclaimed, their faces are pale, cold sweat flows.

"Oh, no! My Genshin! ”

Burning the lamp screamed, his face was pale, he took a few steps back, a wisp of blood came out of the corner of his mouth, his body trembled, and he quickly turned his head, not daring to look at the colorful round mirror that radiated light in Mo Ling's hand, his eyes were full of fear.

"What kind of ghost treasure is this? From such a distance, it can still attract my primordial spirit! ”

Di Jun's heart was also beating, his face was full of horror, his face was hidden, and at the critical time, Hetu Luoshu emitted light on his own, stabilizing his Yuan Shen, making his mind stable and avoiding making a fool of himself.

Looking at the colorful round mirror in Mo Ling's hand, such a strange treasure is the only one he has seen in his life, Di Jun was jealous, and looked at Mo Ling with the calmness just now, he didn't expect this Mo Ling to have such a strange treasure, this time the gourd Dao people are afraid that the matter will really be over.

Di Jun turned his head and glanced at Hongyun, his face showed a complicated color, there was Mo Ling to protect him, and then he wanted to move Hongyun to get Hongmeng Purple Qi, it was impossible, shaking his head, Di Jun sighed, and secretly sighed Hongyun's good luck.

The people around looked at the round mirror that exuded colorful light in Mo Ling's hand in fear, exuding a breath-stealing aura, and they couldn't see any level of spiritual treasure, but it was very weird, as if they saw a fierce beast in the wilderness, they retreated one after another, as if they could only have a sense of security if they were far away.

"There is such a treasure!"

Only Hongyun was not affected by anything, his eyes were dead, and the round mirror exuding colorful light in his hands, he didn't stare at it tightly, his eyes were burning, and the saliva in his mouth was almost dripping.

Seeing the round mirror in Mo Ling's hand, Zhang Yang stared at it, but at this look, Zhang Yang saw that it was not a colorful round mirror, but a colorful snake, opened his mouth and spit out letters, roared, and pounced towards the Yuan Shen.

"Even a small illusion attack can be successful!"

Zhang Yang snorted coldly, in this realm space, Zhang Yang passed through the Heavenly Demon Divine Clan's seizure and used the Heart Sutra, the Yuan Shen had long been condensed, with a strong Buddha nature, and this illusion was not effective for him at all.

As soon as his heart moved, the power of the Yuan Shen suddenly exploded, and the majestic and surging colorful snake in front of him with teeth and claws shattered in an instant, and when he looked at it again, the colorful round mirror was still a colorful round mirror, as if nothing had happened.

Mo Ling looked at everyone's reactions, nodded proudly, he was very satisfied that his Seven Xuan Divine Snatching Mirror could sense this kind of impact, but when he saw Zhang Yang, he was slightly stunned, he found that Zhang Yang's face had not changed, his breath was stable, and a trace of different color flashed in his eyes, he didn't care, he was full of confidence in his Seven Xuan Divine Mirror.

Since the cultivation of the Seven Xuan Body Mirror, in the ancient times, how many heroes and heroes died under it, the gods blocked and killed the gods, and the Buddhas blocked and killed the Buddhas, and they were invincible and unfavorable, and they never missed.

If it weren't for Zhang Yang taking away Hongyun's Ninety-Nine Soul Scattering Gourd, and restraining him from many of his magical powers, he would have disdained to take out the Seven Mysterious Divine Snatching Mirror to deal with Zhang Yang, feeling that it was an insult to his treasure mirror.

"Hulu Daoist, hurry up and die!"

Holding the Seven Mysterious Divine Mirror, Mo Ling was full of spirit, arrogant, and stood tall with his head held high. Nostrils turned to the sky, revealing a look of contempt, looking down and saying: "If you can die under my Seven Mysterious Divine Mirror, the gourd Daoist is your blessing, and others can't ask for it!" ”

"Did you get kicked in the head by a donkey? Or came out of a psychiatric hospital? Zhang Yang almost crooked his nose, pointed at Mo Ling, opened his mouth and scolded.

Can't even ask for death? What the is this logic?

If you want to die, who the fuck begs you, unless your brain is kicked by a donkey, and you kick it a lot of times, how can you say such a ridiculous thing!

His grandmother's, what the stuff, how it appears, these are all these goods! Can't there be a little normal?

"Kicked by a donkey? How did I not know? Which god is the donkey? Psychiatric hospital? What kind of blessed land is this? Mo Ling was stunned, he didn't understand what Zhang Yang meant for a while, and looked at Zhang Yang with puzzled eyes.

Di Jun, Ran Deng, Hongyun, and Zhen Yuanzi were also stunned by Zhang Yang's words, they had never heard modern words, and they didn't know that this was a curse, although they felt a little wrong in their hearts, but they just couldn't say it, and they all looked at Zhang Yang suspiciously.

"......" Zhang Yang was speechless for a while, looking at this group of second-class goods, I didn't know what to say, when I met this kind of guy with a brain in the water, Zhang Yang was angry and laughed, and said angrily.

"Is the donkey a god or a super god, as for when you were kicked by a donkey, I know there, I only know that the people who are kicked by the donkey will have their brains in water!"

"The mental hospital is a blessed land, with food and housing, and good treatment, which ordinary people can't enjoy, it is a blessed land for your group of brains to enter the water!"

"Bastard, you dare to scold me for having my brain in water! Look for death! ”

This time Mo Ling heard it very clearly, knowing that this was scolding himself, he couldn't help but be furious, trembling all over, and was scolded by a junior in public, this kind of shame, as if he had been slapped in the face, crisp and loud, Mo Ling crossed his eyebrows coldly, and a strong killing intent was tightly locked on Zhang Yang, and he said coldly.

Holding the Seven Mysterious Divine Mirrors in his hand, facing Zhang Yang, the rolling mana was injected into it, and in an instant, the Seven Xuan Divine Mirrors were magnificent, like a flying mirror under the moon, rising into the sky, suspended above Mo Ling's head, and facing Zhang Yang from afar. (To be continued.) )