Chapter 161: Resurrection of the Soul
Mo Tian had lived and died for a long time, although he was not shocked, his mind was in a flash, and the nine demon soldiers were as black as night, quietly suspended above his head.
The true qi of the demon soldier moved quickly, turned to his right arm, and a unicorn roared, accompanied by a rolling heat wave, slapped out of his palm, and with a "pop", it was imprinted on the opponent's body.
The sound was very eerie, not at all like it was slapping on a living thing.
However, Mo Tian's body also escaped from the other party's control with the power of this palm's countershock.
Mo Angel shook his head vigorously, and the dizziness caused by the backlash of mental power gradually subsided.
When his eyes opened, Mo Tian's pupils couldn't help shrinking.
Yu Wen's "corpse" stood straight three feet away, with a pair of stiff eyes, but he was staring at himself deadly.
That weird feeling made Mo Tian can't help but feel a chill behind him.
"Ho!
"Ho!
A low and hoarse voice came from between Yu Wen's stiff throats, as if it came from the hell of Hades, which made people shudder!
Mo Tian sank his waist and straddled the horse, and with one palm, the Qilin Ten Thousand Seals condensed into a huge Qilin shadow, and the flames were scorching, blasting towards Yu Wen.
The fiery unicorn palm has a miraculous effect on the restraint of dead and evil things.
Yu Wen moved mechanically, raised his palm, and "pedaled" three steps back under his feet!
Mo Tianxin said: Fortunately, I have just broken through to the Xuanwu Realm Triple Realm, otherwise I would definitely not be the opponent of this evil thing at this time!
One palm worked, Mo Tian took advantage of the victory to pursue, and the unicorn palm print struck out in a row, which was worthy of the ninth palm, and beat Yu Wen into the snow pool, submerged into the bottom of the pool!
Mo Tian raised his eyes and looked around, and the fourteen soul suppression stone tablets on the north and south banks were no longer seen. Above the snow pool, the sound of the complaining ghosts crying when they first came disappeared.
Mo Tian's heart moved, knowing that that ray of soul light must have been transformed by the resentful souls of the nearly 100 Venerables who had been suppressed here.
That ray of soul light, suppressed and purified by the soul suppression talisman, was already unconscious, just a wisp of pure soul energy, which happened to hit Yu Wen's corpse, and was coincidentally stimulated by Mo Tian with the power of sacrifice, and merged with the wisp of remnant soul in Yu Wen's corpse, so that Yu Wen borrowed the corpse to return his soul and turned into a half-dead and half-alive monster.
Before Yu Wen died, he had great unwillingness and resentment in his heart, and this wisp of resentment became the only obsession of this monster at this time.
Before he died, he threatened that he would not let Mo Tian go when he died, and he didn't want to realize his curse in this way!
Mo Tian was thinking to himself, and the snow slug pool in front of him suddenly tumbled violently, with a loud bang.
The snow slurry splashed on the surface of the pool, and Yu Wen jumped out of the pool directly, with a palm in the air, wrapped in a pillar of snow slurry, and slapped towards Mo Tian.
Mo Tian's eyes froze, and the Qilin Ten Thousand Seals exploded, turning into a sea of hellfire.
In the sea of fire, thousands of waves of fire rose to the sky, forming walls of fire waves, blocking in front of the snow slurry pillar.
"Bang bang bang!" The snow slurry pillar is like a broken bamboo, and the wall of fire waves is like artemisia grass, breaking in response.
"Xuanwu Eightfold!" Mo Tian's heart was shocked, in just a few breaths, Yu Wen's strength had risen so fast.
That ray of soul light was transformed by the souls of nearly a hundred venerables, and the energy was too terrifying, if Yu Wen was completely fused with it, his strength would be even more immeasurable.
Mo Tian did not hesitate, crushed a wind talisman, and fled to the depths of the Ice Phoenix Valley.
"Ho ho!" Yu Wen let out a low roar between his throats, chasing after Mo Tian.
Mo Tian could feel that the momentum of the monster behind him was still rising.
After running for most of the day, the energy of a wind talisman had been exhausted, but Yu Wen had no intention of giving up.
The low sound of "ho-ho!" seems to sound right behind the head, making people's scalp tingle!
Mo Tian crushed another wind talisman, and secretly pondered a way to get out in his heart.
If you go down like this, until you run out of wind talismans, there will be no way back!
After running for a while, the blue light under Mo Tian's feet became dimmer and dimmer, this was the second wind talisman, a sign that he was about to run out of energy.
In the stone ring, only the last Wind Talisman remained.
Mo Tian pinched the last wind talisman in his palm, ready to crush it at any time.
At this moment, a huge ravine, like a lying dragon, with traces of the vicissitudes of life, lay in front of Mo Tian.
The topography of this ravine is also very interesting, and it is a rare dragon point!
At the edge of the ravine, a finger sword wave pierced through the cliff wall, leaving a deep trace that could not be erased even by the vicissitudes of life.
"Liuyang Sword Wave!" Mo Tian recognized it in his heart.
The Six Yang Sword Wave is a miraculous skill cultivated by the Emperor of Ice and Fire.
In the previous life, Mo Tian and the Tianhe Demon Emperor were like brothers, and he had seen the Emperor of Ice and Fire perform this strange martial art!
Could it be that this ravine was the place where Tianhe and Ice and Fire fought for the last time?
With such an idea, Mo Tian didn't hesitate at all, and jumped in directly.
Yu Wen didn't think twice and followed Mo Tian to chase in.
This half-human, half-corpse monster, adhering to Yu Wen's resentment before his death, has only one obsession in his heart, and that is to tear Mo Tian apart!
Although the ravine is extremely long, it is not very deep.
When the blue light of the Wind Talisman disappeared, Mo Tian had already touched the bottom of the ravine.
As you can see along the way, this ravine in the form of a dragon is not only the place where the Tianhe Demon Emperor and the Ice and Fire Emperor fought, but also an important relic of the ancient battlefield 10,000 years ago.
The Ice Phoenix Valley only opens once every three years, and more than a thousand disciples of the Tianhe Hall are looking forward to this day day and night, for the infinite opportunities contained in the valley.
didn't want Mo Tian to be chased and killed by Yu Wen, so he fled all the way here, and the fate of his life was really unpredictable.
Where Mo Tian was standing at this time, there was a rocky area in front of him.
That chaotic stone belt, on the ground, on the surrounding stone walls, there are battle relics everywhere, like a ghostly axe, a palm, a finger, a knife and a sword, there are traces of ravines and ravines, left on it. Even if the vicissitudes of time go by, it is difficult to hide the strong power of these strong people.
On the ground, there were more than a dozen blackened bones, mixed with some scattered bones, scattered among them.
An eerie silence enveloped the space.
As soon as Mo Tian landed, he felt that above his head, a fierce claw wind, carrying a rolling yin aura, tore at his heavenly spirit fiercely.
The unicorn ten thousand seals are connected into a line and stretch out. Mo Tian rushed directly to the front of the rocky belt.
The moment he stepped into the chaotic stone belt, Mo Tian's body sank suddenly, falling directly from the seal of the unicorn, and falling to the ground heavily, the chaotic stone went straight to his knees.
A terrible pressure instantly applied everywhere on him. Even blood flow and breathing became extremely difficult.
Yu Wen, who was chasing after him, also stumbled into the pile of rubble, and tried to get up again with difficulty.
"What a powerful trap array!" Mo Tian was secretly shocked in his heart.
This pile of rocks was actually a trap array suppressed by gravity laid by the predecessors.
Behind him, between the throats of Yu Wen, there was a low "ho-ho" sound. The blood-red mark in the center of his eyebrows flickered, and wisps of soul light shot out from the mark, wrapping his body, and actually made him slowly lie out of the pile of rubble.
The stiff limbs stepped on the rocks, making a "creaking" sound, and rushed straight towards Mo Tian.