Chapter 152: Mo Caiwei is a Lich (Part II)
Bang!
The blue light cloud filled the entire altar, and a white sheep phantom was floating out from the blue light cloud, hovering back and forth on Mo Caiwei's body, enveloping the heavens and the earth.
The white sheep was very strange, the size of a small mountain, its whole body was purple, and its whole body was covered with a layer of black-purple scales, these scales were of different sizes, like black crystals that could not be seen in the deep sea, exuding a faint purple-black light.
It has four pairs of purple wings, the four pairs of wings are like Jiao wings, and like phoenix wings, a purple feather flashes its brilliance, sharp as a sword, and there are countless frost and snowflakes falling around the four wings, which is extremely watery.
The most bizarre thing is that there are two strange big white fish under the feet of the white sheep, this kind of white fish should be an extremely rare existence, because everyone present did not recognize which kind of monster the big fish was.
The phantom of Aries is just a fleeting moment, but it is only a momentary aura, which has already made Mo Caiwei's identity come out.
"Hmph, it turned out to be a snow witch, no wonder it can use the power of the white sheep snowflake!"
Yan Gehuo stood on the Red Sun Yanding and let out a sneer at Mo Caiwei, he deliberately suppressed his voice, and his voice was so loud that his words could be heard by the entire altar except for the deaf.
Seeing Mo Caiwei's strange appearance, the other three sons, together with Yan Gehuo, instantly surrounded her, and the four cyan sword tripods danced like dragons, forming horns by themselves, and bright swords condensed from the hands of the four sons.
On the altar, the sword is flying, and the sword is rattling!
"I'm not a lich, I'm a blinder?"
Mo Caiwei saw that under the light of the Bagua Realm, such a strange thing could happen, her pretty face suddenly froze, and she instantly stiffened, and a blue light of doubt came out of Ming Feng's beautiful eyes, and the corners of her eyes panicked, staring at Yan Ge and arguing fiercely.
"Whether you're a lich or not, I don't need to say, everyone should be able to see it!"
Yan Gehuo put his hands on his waist, heard her words, squinted at Mo Caiwei, and didn't refute, just smiled, his slightly drunken eagle hook eyes narrowed into a sword slit, righteous Futu, looking fair and comfortable in the hearts of the people.
The people under the altar had already exploded when they saw Mo Caiwei's demonic appearance under the light of the gossip mirror.
"No wonder the Mo family can become the overlord of Wu'an City in just three years, it turns out that it is a lich, so we still think that the Mo family is from that ancient star clan!"
"That's it, that's it, we should have suspected that she is, after all, her spells are too weird, when she first settled in Wu'an, she was only a cultivator in the Soul Refining Realm, and she only became a powerhouse of the Yuan God Realm with three transformations in just three years, if it wasn't for the Lich, how could her cultivation progress so quickly!"
"It's also possible that she was just devoured by the lich, if the Mo family is all lich, this is really terrifying, I heard that the great witch-level lich is omnipotent in heaven and earth!"
"Mmmmmmmmmm
"Yes, yes, this is reasonable......"
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The scattered people under the altar saw Mo Caiwei's strange appearance, and they talked about it, believing that she was a lich.
"Mo Caiwei is really a lich?" Wu Liang stood in the air with Xisha Buddha Ding, his eyebrows were cold, he didn't quite believe what was happening in front of him, the most powerful thing about the lich was the power of the scroll, from beginning to end, he had never seen the Mo family use a witchcraft scroll.
Looking up at Mo Xinsang beside him, Wu Liang stared at the cyan water planet in his hand, his eyes were full of confusion, this Mo family was obviously a descendant of the Star Clan, why did the people of the Heavenly Sect have to say that she was a lich?
"No way, my sister can't be a lich, if she's a lich, then I'm right!"
Mo Xinsang saw that Wu Liang doubted himself, his brows were furrowed, the pear vortex was deeply embedded, and he hurriedly opened his mouth to plead, using his hands and feet together, and he jumped like thunder.
"That Tianzong did bring the disguised witch devouring liquid, and Mo Caiwei did show a strange appearance in the invasion of the witch devouring liquid, so..." Ye Wuming's eyebrows were deep, looking at Mo Caiwei in the distance, there was a burst of wisdom on his Confucian clothes, if it was said that Tianzong used a blind trick to deceive everyone, he didn't believe it.
At this time, Ye Wuming's heart was also incredulous, but the witch-devouring liquid was indeed real, and he would rather believe that Mo Caiwei was taken away by the lich.
"Hmph, anyway, my sister is not a lich, believe it or not!" Mo Xinsang saw that the two of them didn't believe in themselves, and they didn't bother to explain, so he snorted coldly and wanted to help his sister.
Boom!
While the three of them were talking, a golden figure swept over the altar, with an ethereal posture and a mountain and river aura all over his body.
Yan Shangjin, the life-seeking sword that had never been intervened, attacked from mid-air with a brilliant golden giant ding, white mist shrouded the heavens and the earth, and he held a strange ancient sword in his hand, and the sword was inscribed with colorful runes, flashing with bloody light.
Through the blood light on the scabbard, you can faintly see a fierce humanoid skeleton tattooed on the golden hilt, the skeleton is dry and wrinkled, the fangs are hideous, and it is desperate for fresh blood.
"Miss Mo, I didn't expect you to be a lich, but I, Yan, am still afraid of punishing the wrong person, so let's do it, as long as you are willing to hand over the drop immortal, I promise to take you back to the Heavenly Sect, and beg the sect to eliminate the lich qi on your body for you?"
Yan Shangjin stood in the air with the golden giant ding, still persuading Mo Caiwei tirelessly, his words were earnest, a trace of vague concern flashed on Mu Ne's face, and he held the strange ancient sword tightly in his hand, and the sword was still reluctant to unsheath.
"Hmph, I said I'm not a lich, if you want to snatch the drop immortal, just make a move, don't make so many high-sounding excuses!"
Mo Caiwei snorted coldly, held the crystal ball in her hand, and replied mercilessly.
A blue light swept over the altar, Yan Gehuo pinched a strange mantra in his hand, and the blue light gossip mirror in mid-air quickly turned into a red streamer and escaped into the exquisite jade bottle in his hand.
At the same time, the demonic green mist on the altar that lost the reflection of gossip also dissipated in an instant, the phantom of the white sheep escaped into the void, and Mo Caiwei also returned to her original beautiful appearance.
"Senior brother, why do you still talk so much nonsense with her? There is no doubt that she is a lich, this witch-devouring powder was handed over to me by Shizun himself, can I still fake this matter?"
Yan Gehuo looked righteous, urging Yan Shangjin, and before he could make a move, he used the power of the sword yuan to smash Mo Caiwei with the red sun and flames.
The other three sons, seeing Yan Gehuo's move, did not hesitate, and at the same time pinched the sword trick in their hands, and smashed the cyan Yuan Ding towards Mo Caiwei.
"So, Miss Mo, offended!"
Yan Shangjin's eyebrows moved slightly, his hands pinched, and a burst of cyan sword yuan quickly condensed in his hand, and with a snort, a cyan brilliant sword qi erupted from his hand, and the sword qi was like a dragon, attacking the heaven and the earth.
Behind the sword qi, a golden giant tripod rotated with the wind, and bursts of cyan sword intent swirled, driving Yan Shangjin towards Mo Caiwei and slamming it away.
The five sons of the Heavenly Sword are all cultivators of the two changes of the Yuan Shen, and they shoot at the same time, and the power can be imagined!
I saw that the sky and the earth were distorted and changed, the sky was as blue as the sea, and the five tripods rotated in mid-air, like five Mount Tai attacking towards the top of Mo Caiwei's head, and the dazzling sword shrouded the heavens and the earth, as if to smash her into a pulp.
"Caiwei, be careful!"
Chu Ge stood under the altar and saw the five sons shooting at Mo Caiwei, but he didn't have time to think about it, he pinched the trick with one hand, and used the talisman to ignite the fire, and the power of the nine corpses was about to be triggered.
With a boom, the thunder fire talisman appeared in the air, and the nine rune fires and the heavenly thunder appeared almost at the same time, Chu Ge quickly cast the Nine Corpse Thunder Technique, holding the corpse thunder sword turned into the nine corpses and slashed towards the five sons.
It's just that his cultivation is too low, and with his cultivation in the Open Pulse Realm, even if he casts the Supreme Corpse Technique, the Nine Corpse Thunder Sword issued is only capable of the offensive of the Soul Melting Realm.
"Stand down, or don't blame me for being ruthless!"
That Yan Shangjin saw that Chu Ge was attacking the circle without his life, his heart was slightly moved, and he didn't kill him, but just pointed at him with a volley, and the golden light of the ancient giant sword in his hand flashed, and he quickly slashed towards the Nine Corpses Thunder Sword.
Bang!
The golden giant sword suddenly erupted into an extremely sharp sword light, as bright as a dragon, and after a violent tremor in the air, the Nine Corpses Thunder Sword quickly collapsed under the bite of the Golden Stegosaurus, and the Nine Corpses broke and scattered all over the ground.
I felt that the throat lit up, and before Chu Ge could get out of the sword, the giant sword was against his throat, ready to open his throat and drink blood at any time.
"If you have the ability, you will end up with me!" Saving people's hearts, Chu Ge didn't accept his affection, he still went his own way, and continued to pinch the Nine Corpses Thunder Trick in his hands, and the Huangquan corpse power suddenly worked, and the nine corpses that were originally scattered on the ground gathered again, igniting fire and thunder.
"My sword does not kill innocent souls!"
Seeing that Chu Ge hadn't given up yet, Yan Shang Jin's sword yuan's power moved, and a burst of cyan sword qi erupted from the giant sword, and the giant sword flew in the air and slapped lightly towards the back of Chu Ge's head.
felt that the back of his head was white, and Chu Ge fell to the altar, not knowing life or death.
"Hmph, my sister is not a demon, you Tianzong people are just trying to add crimes, not to snatch the immortals openly!"
At the moment when Chu Ge fell, Mo Xinsang on the altar had a mouthful of turbid resentment in his mouth, and spit it out in the air, his fists were clenched, his starry eyes were cold, and he was extremely angry.
With a sneer, a cloud of starry flowers and mist violently emanated from his crystal ball, Mo Xinsang jumped in the air, and a snowflake white sheep flew out of the crystal ball and quickly attacked towards the five sons of the Heavenly Sword.
After the snowflake white sheep, the power of the Mo Xin Sang Star Sacrifice violently moved, and a golden Star Spirit Pill burst out from the center of his eyebrows, and was about to smash into the air.
"Alas, Mo Caiwei should have been devoured by the lich!"
Ye Wuming stood behind Mo Xinsang and sighed lightly, his Confucian clothes swayed with the wind, the earth hammer in his hand was tightly clenched, the shadow of the heavenly horse shrouded his body, his Confucian eyes flickered, and he couldn't make up his mind.
After thinking for a moment, he shook his head, his cyan eyes flashed with the vast light of mountains, rivers, lakes and seas, and then nodded to Wu Liang beside him, still upright.
Na Wuliang heard the hint, and swept away from behind Mo Xinsang with the Xisha Buddha Ding, his hands were sealed, and a Buddha Gate King Kong rushed away from the Ding, struck at the back of Mo Xinsang's head, and knocked him unconscious.