Chapter 494: Mo Poor's Lore

"Ahh

This time, Higashino Boyu did not stand up immediately after falling, but fell to the ground all the time.

Fortunately, Higashino Boyu stood up tenaciously again, and pulled the projectile from his forehead with a shocked expression.

The dented crater bulged back, and a translucent golden armor loomed on the surface of the body.

It was his body armor, which would only activate when he was mortally wounded, taking the damage for him.

Normally, it is integrated into the body, and it will only suddenly emerge from the body after suffering damage.

Monks generally rely on various means to defuse the enemy's attack in the air, and only when various means such as defensive spells, flying sword blocking, and gang qi defense cannot stop the enemy's attack, they can only resist hard.

Although their bodies are stronger than mortals, any kind of attack among monks is often not something that their bodies can withstand, so this kind of body armor integrated into the body is the last line of defense for monks to save their lives.

Qualified monks, even if they work hard, they have to refine or buy one or two sets, and his set of Qianyuan gold armor is sought from the master, which belongs to the high-quality treasure armor.

"Fortunately, it's just a little impact damage...... "Higashino Boyu checked the treasure armor and found that the treasure armor was not damaged, although the damage of this projectile was fatal, but it was not very high.

As soon as the aura was raised, the armor immediately recovered as before, and it did not hurt the roots.

However, what kind of mortal weapon attack is this life-saving golden armor that can alarm him? His three-zhang qi wall, the fart is useless, except for crushing the projectile, it has not slowed down at all.

He fixed his eyes and saw a young man hurrying from the distant homeless people, who was also a monk who had just entered the Yuan Shen Stage, and there was also a black sword under his feet.

"Another wild cultivator, did they pick up the immortal relics?"

Dongye Boyu seems that people also have that black iron, and I feel that this group of civilian monks must have had an adventure, they have achieved the Yuan Shen stage at a young age, and there are strange things, and they can even resist thunder and lightning, and they want to eat something good.

He didn't say a word, and immediately wanted to confess the lord of the black iron first, but soon found that this black iron could not recognize the lord!

And it's different from manipulating magic weapons, as if as long as he pays the power of the primordial gods, this black iron will move and change by itself.

The original spirit can't invade, and the mana can't penetrate it, and the soft and hard don't eat.

"No wonder they don't deny the Lord, what the hell is this?"

All kinds of strange phenomena made him a little confused, and then he suddenly felt that the power of the Yuan Shen wrapped in black iron was stimulated fiercely.

"Stupid! collide with my primordial god?" Dongye Boyu's primordial god power was rushed away, and he immediately felt that the black iron was taken away by the person who came later, and he controlled the unfolding, and released Jiang Long, who was squeezed to a bone.

"Mo Poor!" Jiang Long was determined, his face remained unchanged when his tendons were broken and fractured, the air wall lifted himself, and he manipulated needlework and sewing to repair his body.

"I'm going to fight him. Of course, the person who came was Mo Poor, he had been maintaining spiritual communication with Jiang Long, and he found that Jiang Long was invincible, and with the help of Jiang Long's vision, he sniped first.

Ignoring all obstacles, the shot forcibly hit Higashino Boyu's skin.

The speed does not decrease, and the damage is naturally not small, but a shot that is enough to explode the head of an ordinary person only leaves a crater on the forehead of Higashino Boyu.

And this crater quickly disappeared, and a set of gold armor appeared on the body, and there was nothing left.

"The monks are not very strong, but they must have a way to make up for it. Jiang Long said.

Mo Qian said in a low voice: "I can see it, it should be a magic weapon or something, integrate into the body, and offset the damage." ”

"Who is coming!" Dongye Boyu couldn't figure out how the other party broke his body protection, so he naturally didn't dare to underestimate Mo Poor.

"My name is Mo Qian, you don't have to cross-talk, we don't know anyone in the immortal cultivation world. Mo Qian said loudly.

Dongye Boyu said in a deep voice: "Don't think that you can go against the sky with some chances. It is the will of heaven that the people die and the country is safe, like flowers blooming and falling, harvesting in winter and hiding in autumn, which is the principle of nature. Xiao Xiao Ye Xiu also tried in vain to rebel against the general trend, and he didn't know whether he was alive or dead. ”

Mo Qian glanced at him, thinking that the monks here really felt that the homeless people could not support themselves, and it was only right that they would die when they died.

It is a natural law of heaven and earth to die a group of poor people every once in a while.

It is true that this is not wrong, but the mistake is that the interference of immortal cultivators hinders the trend of self-improvement of the social system, leaving the vast number of poor people who are weak but the majority have no room for resistance.

If the people cannot survive and provoke resistance can threaten the ruling class, then the ruling class will naturally care about them, and then have the heart to find a way to let them live, alleviate the contradictions, and try not to force them to rebel.

But here, the success rate of the poor people's resistance is zero, and the result is different. Even if there are many of them, they don't have to win the hearts of the people, and they don't have to care about their life or death, there is no change of dynasty, there is no lower gram, the world has become a pool of stagnant water, there is no motivation to improve society, the biggest motivation is to cultivate immortals, and it is better to have an immortal cultivator in the family than anything else.

In this regard, Mo Qian didn't bother to explain, and said directly: "Cultivating immortals is against the sky, do you think you are conforming to the will of heaven? I don't believe in the will of heaven, the human heart is the will of heaven!"

"Worldly things naturally have worldly people to solve, immortal cultivators ask for your immortality, and you are not allowed to affect mortals in the future!"

Dongye Boyu was stunned, and Mo Qian's tone was cut off, as if he was directly deciding a rule that everyone had to abide by.

To him, it was so rampant that it couldn't be bothered.

He understands what Mo Qian means, that is, let immortal cultivators not be allowed to mix with worldly things in the future, and any relatives and descendants must be given up, children and grandchildren have their own children and grandchildren, and immortal cultivators are not allowed to interfere!

This is no longer a matter of sheltering this little homeless, but to turn the sky upside down.

"Arrogance! What are you! Dare to set rules for the immortal cultivation world!" Higashino Boyu was furious.

In fact, in the world of cultivating immortals, many monks really don't care about the world, they can manage it or not, but they pay attention to a sense of ease: I can manage it if I want to, and I don't want to take care of it or look at it.

Under this attitude, suddenly someone wants to make rules, and no one is allowed to care, then it's different, why?

The leisurely immortal cultivation realm, how can a wild cultivator in the Yuan Shen period be restrained?

Dongye Boyu's body shot out with a burst of energy, and at the same time, he pointed to the sky, instantly creating a dark cloud, and the thunder was magnificent.

"Boom!"

This blow is far beyond the power that can be resisted by eating lightning strike wood, and the trait is often like this, either completely immune or not triggered at all.

If the resistance is 100, then all electricity up to 100 is ignored, but if the attack is 100 and 1, then this trait is not triggered at all, which means that there is none.

Mo Qian has eaten a lightning strike wood, but it can also resist the current of household electricity, and when the sky thunders down, the current of a few hundred amperes will kill him instantly.

Not to mention the nano membrane, the voltage of this thunder is extremely high.

In desperation, Mo Qian could only use the Best metal shield to envelop both him and Jiang Long.

The gang qi and thunder and lightning were all blocked, making Dongye Boyu even more covetous of the black iron.

"What a good baby......"

Dongye Boyu wants to seize power again, he knows that this thing can't recognize the master, but the capable live in it.

Unbeknownst to him, the black iron ball hit him, and no matter how much his primordial power was teased along the way, he couldn't control it!

"Eh, why did he recognize the master?" he didn't believe that Mo Qian's Yuan Shen was stronger than him, and he obviously only used a little Yuan Shen power to manipulate it, but he couldn't take away control.

This can only mean one thing, that is, this piece of black iron recognizes the lord and binds it to its primordial god.

"Ah! It seems that you can still recognize the Lord! It's just that it's difficult!" Dongye Boyu's mind turned, thinking that Mo Qian had recognized the Lord, so he couldn't control it.

But there are two pieces of black iron on the scene, and the other one he has controlled before, and he definitely doesn't recognize the owner.

When the time comes, and then he asks the way to confess the Lord, won't it be his?

"I don't believe you can hide all the time!" Higashino Boyu found that the black ball was always following him, so he simply went up and held it down with one palm.

The impact of the black ball did him almost no harm, and with this press of him, the black ball flew upside down and rushed to the ground.

But halfway through, he suddenly inexplicably canceled out all his strength, flew back in reverse, and hit him again.

At the same time, the black ball cracked, revealing the ink inside it, and a blood-colored flying sword shot out rapidly, striking straight at him.

"Puff puff!" "Dongye Bo Yugang Qi is useless to protect the fart, and it is like a paper paste that is opened by the flying sword.

He was so frightened that he hurriedly cast a defensive spell, and a triple earthy yellow magic shield was formed, wanting to block the flying sword.

However, the flying sword was shattered by the thick magic shield, and it still stubbornly advanced, breaking his triple spell in a row, and stabbing at the face door.

At the critical moment, he waved his hand again and released a bronze bell, which shrouded in a heavy shadow.

This is one of his defensive magic weapons, even if it is also a monk in the infancy stage, the flying sword can be blocked.

However, suddenly, the bronze bell was directly pierced through a hole, and the aura was cathartic, and at the same time, the speed of the flying sword did not decrease, and it hit the face.

What's even more strange is that this sword has smashed itself to pieces! It is still so powerful.

"Poof!" Higashino Boyu was stabbed in the face, but there was no blood, and the golden armor resurfaced and took the damage for him.

The golden armor itself was not damaged, and if the power was carefully calculated, it was not as good as the bullet just now.

"Damn, what kind of swordsmanship is this?" Dongye Boyu was angry, the power of this flying sword was low, but it broke him three times in a row, and forcibly hit his face.

Generally speaking, the monk's fighting method is forced to hit the main body, which is a terrible thing, and he can force out the ultimate means of saving his life, and he is definitely a great enemy.

But this power is not very good, until he found that the golden armor was not damaged at all, he recalled that the guy in front of him was just a small shrimp who had just entered the Yuan Shen Realm.

"Weird! It's so weird! He must have a way to use his swordsmanship, and his origin is extraordinary!"

At the same time, Mo Qian pouted, a little regretful.

It was not difficult for him to hit, but the power was too inferior, and when he first entered the Yuan God Realm, the power of the flying sword was not as good as his Black Emperor sniper rifle.

The immortal cultivator is really powerful, and the magic weapon is integrated into the body to offset the damage, as if a person has an invisible shell, or rather, it is like there is a layer of white shield blood bar in the game, and only by knocking out this white shield blood bar will the opponent's true blood volume be damaged.

And this protective golden armor is integrated into the monk's body, similar to the effect of a stand-in taking damage, so Mo Qian can't use the absolute hit to ignore it.

"The gap between you and me is not something that can be made up by some carving insect skills!" Dongye Boyu instantly took advantage of the black ball to crack, and the power of the Yuan Shen harnessed the Gang Qi to pour into the black ball, wanting to strangle Mo Qian.

Who knew that Mo Qian controlled Jiang Long's black iron again, and blocked Gang Qi again.

At the same time, Mo Qian followed his primordial power and rushed back into his Mud Pill Palace!

This is the attack of the heart, the Mud Pill Palace can only be injured by the Yuan Shen, and the competition here is whose Yuan Shen realm is high.

There is no doubt that Dongye Boyu is the one who crushes the ink poor, and when he sees that he wants to fight with himself, he is all happy!

"Stupid Ye Xiu, I don't know what to say!" Higashino Boyu said coldly.

A monk of the same level, the side that takes the initiative to attack the Mud Pill Palace, unless there is a special mental attack method, will injure one or two hundred enemies, and lose one thousand.

What's more, he is already a primordial baby, he is already stronger than the other party, and the power of the primordial god of Mo is poor, and he will give as much as he comes in.

However, Mo Qian didn't care about the wear and tear of the power of the Yuan God at all, and frantically crashed into the Yuan Ying in his Mud Pill Palace.

It is very difficult to recuperate in terms of the Yuan Shen, this collision, even he has to recuperate for a long time, not to mention the little Yuan Shen of Mo Qian, I am afraid that he will not be able to recuperate for a few years!

"What a madman! The means have been exhausted, are you already desperate?" Dongye Boyu Yuanying sat firmly in the Mud Pill Palace, thinking that Mo Qian was still quite backbone, and he was going to hurt himself when he was dying, and there was quite a kind of untouchable spirit who desperately wanted to pull off a layer of the enemy's skin.

"Boom!" the Yuan Shen collided, the ink was as poor as gold paper, and the Yuan Shen was languishing.

On the other hand, Dongye Boyu, Yuan Ying was just suddenly shaken.

Higashino Boyu was about to kill Mo Qian on this, but suddenly found that he had lost control of the Yuan Shen.

"What?"

In an instant, a clear light swept out of his eyebrows, straight into the sky!

Higashino Boyu didn't react to what was happening for a while, and his consciousness circled around the Mud Pill Palace twice, until his body fell from the sky along with the flying sword that had lost control, and he felt like he had become a mortal.

He was horrified and roared hysterically.

"My baby?"

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