The thirteen Seven Star Hall Taibao Zhenjun are extremely good at joining forces to attack together, and the magical powers they cultivate are all different, and the spells make up for each other during the battle, and the combat ability is immediately multiplied, which is exactly the reason why their individual ability is not terrifying, but they can compete with the Seven Saints of Heavenly Demons.

Yong Lei Zhenjun's Ben Thunder God Brave Palm, condensed the whole body and bravely issued a palm, the power is extremely terrifying, and it can easily split a mountain, but it takes a period of time to build momentum, leaving too long for the opponent to react, after all, no one stands still and waits to be beaten.

Although the rock of Xiaotu Zhenjun slows down, although it is not lethal, it is better to be caught off guard, and it is launched silently, trapping the opponent's feet in the rock, and achieving the effect of locking the foot and trapping the body.

At this time, the two Taibao Zhenjun seemed to have rehearsed countless times, and the timing of the shot was just right, so that Mo Wentian had nowhere to dodge, and could only catch that palm stiffly.

But if he really did this, I am afraid that there is a more powerful back-up move waiting, under the continuous attacks of the two Taibao Zhenjun, he has been in a difficult situation since then, and it is extremely difficult to escape.

And what makes people's scalp tingle is that there is also a Jindan monk with a bright moon in his eyes, this person should be the Yiyue True Monarch ranked second in the Thirteen Taibao, and his strength is completely above the two Taibao Zhenjun, Yonglei and Xiaotu, but it is not something that Mo Wentian can deal with.

The price of using two spiritual weapons is too great, and now there is no eighth-order spirit pill to instantly restore vitality, if it is not to the point of necessity, Mo Wentian will not easily use these two treasures.

Now is obviously not the time when the mountains and rivers are exhausted, Mo Wentian patted the treasure bag on his waist. A golden shield is blocked in front, the Arhats on the shield are solemn, emitting golden Buddha light, and the Buddha sitting in the middle of the body is full of palms, and an awe-inspiring and inviolable majesty is filled out.

With a loud bang, the giant palm thundered down, smashing straight on the shield, as if a mountain fell to the earth in the sky, the golden light on the shield trembled violently, and the violent force was splashed around. The earth under Mo Wentian's feet shook out of a deep pit of more than ten zhang.

"What? This Star Moon True Monarch's Vajra Aegis? ”

Yong Lei Zhenjun let out a muffled snort. The King Kong Aegis is not only extremely defensive, but also able to rebound a certain amount of damage, and just now he slapped on the shield, making him suffer a dark loss.

"Good boy. Finally found you. See how you escape this time? ”

Yiyue Zhenjun was full of joy on his face. Let out a clear long roar, his sleeves rolled up and slapped on the ground with a strong wind, like an eagle pounced forward. It seems that there is an incomparably delicious prey in front of it.

Since he is going to do it, he must not be able to hide his identity, but Mo Wentian doesn't want to be too entangled, and now if he wants to win against these three Taibao, he is almost unsure. And go to the system to have a copy of the task, now the most important thing is to preserve the strength, immediately pinched out the fire escape magic power, turned into a fierce white flame, and swept towards the depths of the boundless black mist.

But at a distance of half a mile away, there was always a gaze on his back from behind, as if it was a bright cold moon, dissolving the layers of black fog, and the light hit his back, making him always dazzling in the dark.

Mo Wentian frowned, and immediately frantically urged the mana, but he also had no time to discern the direction, and swept forward like a lifeless, but he was always hit on his back by that light. Like a maggot attached to a bone, let him jump and move, tend to avoid and move, and the light hit his back from beginning to end, and did not leave the slightest.

"This ......"

Mo Wentian was a little shocked in his heart, this Yiyue True Monarch was really powerful, and his strength was enough to be comparable to the Seven Saints of Heavenly Demons, but now there was no way, so he immediately patted the treasure bag on his waist.

A shuttle-like boat floated in the air, Mo Wentian flew down on it, frantically pouring mana into it, the shuttle-like boat glowed with white light, and broke through the sky like a lightning speed, and the speed became faster and faster, leaving the moonlight that was biting behind it far away, like a cold star in the sky, and disappeared in an instant.

Where the shuttle-like boat departed, three figures burst out of the air in the black mist.

"Xingyue Zhenjun's flowing clouds and flying shuttles, that kid is so hateful!" Xiaotu Zhenjun's face fell to the ground like frost, and the ground shook slightly.

"It turns out that the one who snatched away the True Monarch of the Star and Moon is the Heavenly Demon Sect's Demon Evil Holy Son!" Yonglei Zhenjun's face was full of anger, the thunder roared above his head, and there was a flash of thunder and lightning in his robe.

"That's not necessarily, when this kid fought with us, he didn't use the magic power of the half-trick Demon Cave."

Yiyue Zhenjun's eyes were full of haze, as if a heavy dark cloud covered the bright moon, and a pair of pupils were dim without any divine light, and he said sharply: "Anyway, it's good news for us, if you capture this kid and torture him severely, you will definitely be able to save Xingyue Zhenjun and save the face of our Seven Star Palace." ”

At this time, eight or nine miles away from them, Mo Wentian urged the flowing clouds to fly into the depths of the black mist, but the more they flew inside, the more cold the Sen Ran ghost qi became, making people shudder.

Even if Mo Wentian had a lot of experience and saw a lot of eerie and terrifying scenes, he couldn't help frowning, and bursts of protective light appeared all over his body, intercepting the black fog outside.

At this time, two bright lights suddenly lit up in front of them, exuding a chilling chill that sent chills down the spine, fluttering like two rays of ghostly fire.

Mo Wentian couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, and was about to step forward to check, the two ghostly fires were like cats smelling the fishy smell of fish, and suddenly floated in front of him, a huge head suddenly broke through the black mist, and the two ghostly fires jumped in the eye sockets, looking at him with some dementia, and suddenly let out a strange cry of a ghost crying wolf.

"Big-headed ghost, first-order ghost general! It's just right to come! ”

Mo Wentian immediately looked overjoyed after checking the opportunity first, the sect's copy task required that three hundred ghost generals be killed within six days, and he was about to urge Liuyun Feishuo to find it, but he didn't expect that a ghost general would be sent to the door immediately.

The strength of the first-order ghost general is weak, equivalent to a monk in the realm of False Dan, any Jindan monk can win the battle, and it is a piece of cake for himself, if this ghost domain is like this, then it will be extremely easy to complete the task.

As soon as he thought of this, Mo Wentian immediately slapped a palm at random, his current mana was approaching five thousand points, this palm could wipe out a mountain peak, and slap on the huge head of the big-headed ghost, as if it was a heavy hammer smashed on top of a watermelon.

There was a 'bang', and the big-headed ghost didn't even have time to scream, and the huge head shattered and disappeared into the black mist.

Mo Wentian smiled slightly, it was as simple and easy as drinking water and eating, and when he was about to check the progress of the task, something happened that made him stunned.

At the same time as the big-headed ghost's body dissolved, a ball of white light containing aura suddenly floated out, as if it was a meteor-like arrow, and it did not enter Mo Wentian's dantian.

It's not that Mo Wentian doesn't want to avoid it, but he can't avoid it at all, that aura seems to have eyes, no matter how he dodges, there is a way to get into his dantian, and in the underworld, this seems to be some kind of rule between heaven and earth, and he can only obediently obey, even if he resists, it is useless.

"What is this?"

Mo Wentian's face couldn't help but change greatly, and he immediately looked at the dantian with his divine sense, but saw that the aura seemed to be a stream returning to the sea, which was absorbed by the dantian fusion at a very fast speed, without the slightest rejection and discomfort, but in just a short moment, the aura in the dantian actually increased slightly.

"This is ......" Mo Wentian seemed to think of something, and immediately muttered to himself: "Chaos aura? ”

As soon as he thought of this, his face immediately became ecstatic, knowing that the cultivation process of a cultivator of the Dao was actually to continuously absorb the spiritual energy, but due to the difference in the essential attributes of the spiritual energy, the cultivator could only choose to absorb the spiritual energy of the same attribute according to his spiritual root.

For example, the Heavenly Spirit Root Cultivator with a single fire spirit root can only absorb the fire aura in the aura of heaven and earth, while the aura of other attributes cannot be absorbed; Mo Wentian is the Five Elements Spiritual Root, and he can naturally absorb any kind of aura of gold, wood, water, fire, and earth, but rare aura such as ice, wind, and thunder cannot be absorbed indiscriminately, just like water is insoluble in oil, it cannot be refined at all.

However, in the aura of heaven and earth, there is a kind of chaotic aura, which can be absorbed and refined by any monk with the attribute of spiritual root, but this aura only exists in the spiritual realm with abundant aura, and the border desolate spiritual realm is too barren to give birth to this kind of aura.

Mo Wentian never dreamed that killing a first-order ghost general would actually get a wisp of chaotic aura, which seemed to be a reward in the underworld, and it was instantly refined and absorbed in the dantian.

He immediately checked his cultivation with his divine sense, but he found that his mana had improved a little, not to mention that it was only a little bit, but it was completely equivalent to his meditation and penance for three days, if he killed the ghost general, he could get the chaotic aura, I am afraid that it would be countless times faster than cultivation, and this is simply a dream cultivation treasure.

If you kill three hundred first-order ghost generals, wouldn't you directly increase your mana by three hundred points, which is equivalent to the effect of taking the Great Three Yuan Pill for the first time, and as the level of the ghost generals increases, the chaotic aura obtained after killing will increase more than just a little mana.

Speaking of this thought, Mo Wentian was immediately excited, no wonder the system would issue the task of killing the ghost general, if it weren't for this, he was afraid that he would not be too lazy to kill the ghost general.

Low-level ghost generals are just that, but high-level ghost generals are extremely difficult, it is not easy to kill, and there is no benefit to be obtained, there is no point in fighting to the death? With such time and energy, it is better to look for the Heavenly King Hall in the ruins of the True King, I am afraid that all the monks will think like this, but how can they know that killing ghosts in the Dao will have such benefits? (To be continued......)