In the ancient wilderness, it is rumored that there is a statue of the Virgin, who entered the world with an immortal vine, and saw that the three thousand worlds in the world were desolate and lifeless. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

So, he held the immortal vine, dipped in the immortal mud, and sprinkled it into the ground for people.

This is a very old myth, and there is no way to verify whether there has been such a mythical history in the three thousand realms of the world.

At this moment, with the help of Mo Tianshao's strength, Dou Jinhua woke up the clay figure in his hand that looked unremarkable, and suddenly, a vast aura filled the heavens and the earth.

Its scattered divine power is actually not weaker than the corpse king behind the ghost gate.

"Our Lady pinched clay figures and blessed the three thousand worlds of the world.

The ancestors of the predecessors, in order to commemorate her, specially found a piece of divine land, used this soil to fabricate clay figures, and infused them with divine power and the laws of the Great Dao, so that the clay figures could have strong combat power.

Therefore, this clay figure is called the Madonna Clay Man. ”

Dou Jinhua was extremely weak, her face was pale, and all her strength was hollowed out at this moment.

Summoning the Holy Mother Clay Man requires too much spiritual power and divine power.

Even with Mo Tianshao's help, she has lost a lot.

"Madonna clay figurine?"

Mo Tianshao was shocked, and his face was full of surprise.

He had naturally heard of the myths and legends about the Holy Mother kneading clay figures and creating the three thousand worlds of the world.

"This clay figurine, does it really have that power?"

Looking at the clay figurines like giant mountains, the Golden Night God said with some uncertainty.

The next second, he was completely stunned.

Because, the huge clay figure that released brilliant golden light all over his body and surrounded thousands of thunder gods, grabbed the big black hand.

Snort

There was a crackle.

The clay figure pulled lightly, and at once tore off the big black hand, and the latter suddenly turned into a cloud of mist and dissipated into the heavens and the earth.

Mo Tianshao's incarnated Thunder Peng Bird immediately broke free from the restraints and rushed towards the blood demon quagmire.

"Good boy, that mud man is so powerful."

The god of the golden night is staggered.

"Don't say it's rotten."

Dou Jinhua puffed out his cheeks and said very seriously.

"It's good, it's not rotten, it's not rotten."

The god of the golden night surrendered, never thought that this female doll was so stubborn.

"How long will the Holy Mother Clay Man be able to resist the Corpse King?"

Mo Tianshao asked.

Such a Dao weapon is only a one-time consumable, because it contains the divine rules and spiritual power of powerful monks, so it will explode a powerful momentum after awakening.

And once the spiritual power is exhausted, the Holy Mother Clay Man will be shattered and dissipated between heaven and earth.

Therefore, its resistance time is very limited.

"If you deal with a Heavenly and Human Realm cultivator, you can resist for two or three hours, but if you face the Corpse King, it may only be enough for ten breaths."

Dou Jinhua said.

"Ten breaths?"

Mo Tianshao's heart was awe-inspiring.

Ten breaths, that's enough!

There was a sound of breaking the air, and the thunder Peng Bird incarnated by Mo Tianshao quickly flew towards the blood demon quagmire.

In the rear, the Madonna Clay Man is the broken queen, blocking the attack from the Corpse King.

"Humph! Our Lady Clay Man, this king wants to see, how long can you, the clay man, stop this king? ”

The ghost door opened, and a figure emerged.

It was a young man in black armor, and the armor was all densely covered with white skull patterns.

The whole body is full of evil and gloomy.

The light in his eyes was even colder, and behind him, the black mist condensed thousands of ghosts, constantly emitting a terrifying roar.

The wind roared.

Thousands of black ghosts collectively attacked and killed the Virgin Clay Man.

Every black ghost can easily tear apart a strong person who has cultivated to the level of the infant realm.

The clay figure bloomed with golden light and thunder.

He slammed out with a punch, carrying the divine power of the Great Dao, which was enough to disturb the heavens and the earth.

Thousands of ghosts, in the face of the punch containing the Extreme Dao Holy Power, it was simply difficult to resist.

Bang bang bang......

One after another, ghosts exploded wildly and disappeared between heaven and earth.

"There are some means."

The King of Ten Thousand Ghosts sneered, and with a single step, he appeared in front of the Holy Mother Clay Man and fought with him in close combat.

The big war exploded, the sky collapsed, and the wind swept the clouds.

All kinds of gods and magic patterns are like a long river, falling down from the nine heavens and ten earths.

Each wisp has a powerful power that can destroy mountains and rivers, which is unstoppable.

"One breath."

Mo Tian flew in a hurry, constantly approaching the blood demon quagmire.

At the same time, the Holy Mother Clay Man was broken by the King of Ten Thousand Ghosts and Corpses.

The huge arm exploded in the sky, and countless mud blocks smashed down wildly, piercing the void and destroying the mountains and rivers.

"Two breaths."

Mo Tianshao continued to chant, and at the same time, the degree of flight sped up a lot.

And at this time, the Holy Mother Clay Man had already broken his other arm by the Ten Thousand Ghost Corpse King, and his whole body was covered with terrifying cracks.

"Three breaths."

"Four breaths."

……

Mo Tianshao kept counting silently in his heart, and the distance from the blood demon quagmire was gradually shortening.

"Seven breaths."

"Eight breaths."

"Nine breaths."

"It's coming."

Thunder Dapeng, spread its wings and soar, as fast as a streamer.

In the distance, the huge blood demon quagmire like a vast ocean, and the rich resentment that it dispersed was also overwhelming.

The breath of the ancient desolation is like a waterfall falling from the nine heavens, which shocks people's hearts and their souls are throbbing.

In the sky above the mire, countless blood-colored evil qi condensed into the phantom shadows of gods and demons fluttered in the air, and bursts of mad people roared.

"Ten breaths."

At the moment when Mo Tianshao and the others were about to go deep into the blood demon quagmire, an earth-shattering explosion came from behind.

A huge fire, covering nine days.

The violent aura is even more impactful and scattered.

The whole world shook at this moment.

The Madonna clay figurines were defeated.

In ten breaths, it was shattered under the iron fist of the King of Ten Thousand Ghosts and Corpses.

"You can't escape."

Ten Thousand Ghost Corpse King, Sen looked at Mo Tianshao and the others in a hurry to escape into the blood demon quagmire, and said coldly.

When the words fell, a big hand reached out, covering the heavens and the earth, and quickly grabbed the thunder Peng bird.

"Hurry! Mo boy, that guy is here. ”

On his shoulder, the Golden Night God was so frightened that the souls of the dead were rising, and he shouted and urged again and again.

Mo Tianshao was also anxious, and tried his best to urge Kunpeng to ascend to the clouds.

However, he is not yet mellow and satisfactory in his control of such a profound body method, and now he is in a hurry.

However, this degree still seems as slow as a snail under the big hand that shrouded in the swiftness.

"Could it be that we really can't escape?"

Seeing that monstrous hand, carrying the power of the world, constantly oppressing and grabbing.

Dou Jinhua's face changed miserably, very ugly, and her heart was full of despair.

Mo Tianshao spurted out a mouthful of reverse blood, and his expression immediately turned pale.

The magic power of the big black hand was too heavy for him to bear at all, and he was directly hit hard, and the eerie ghost qi invaded his body in an instant, and began to continuously destroy the meridians in his body.

"Hey, Mo boy, you can't be fine!"

Seeing that Mo Tianshao was injured, the Golden Night God's face changed, and he shouted again and again.

If something happens to Mo Tianshao, they will really be finished.

"If you can't hold on, don't hold on.

It seems that we have always been in the palm of the hand of the King of Ten Thousand Ghosts and Corpses. ”

Dou Jinhua's face was also worried, of course, more desperate and depressed.

"No one can give up until the critical moment.

What about the King of Ten Thousand Ghosts and Corpses? He's not an immortal. ”

Mo Tianshao endured the pain and cold in his body, pressed the churning qi and blood, and said with a firm gaze.

At the same time, the Thunder Roc flew faster.

The Thunder Roc, like a thunderbolt streamer, disappeared into the blood demon quagmire in an instant.

The big hand of the Ten Thousand Ghost Corpse King, in the end, still pounced and failed to catch Mo Tianshao and the others.

"Damn, they ran away."

The Ten Thousand Ghost Corpse King's eyes were extremely cold, and his heart was full of resentment.

For the first time, it was the first time someone had escaped from the palm of his hand.

"Mo Tianshao, this king will definitely catch you and seize the Ten Thousand Beast Immortal Mansion and the Ten Thousand Medicine Immortal Mansion."

"The little ones."

He snorted coldly.

Immediately, several powerful corpse generals appeared behind him, kneeling in the void.

"See the king."

"Prepare immediately, send troops to block the surroundings of the Blood Demon Mire, once Mo Tianshao escapes from it, he will be killed."

The King of Ten Thousand Ghosts and Corpses ordered.

"Yes."

A few corpses will disappear, and all of them will go to carry out the orders of the King of Ten Thousand Ghost Corpses.