Chapter 50
The light in the black city gate swelled, and there were divine patterns flashing in it, and in an instant, a nine-colored divine light suddenly shot out from the city!
The human spirit lake in Li Mushen's body was surging wildly, with the power of vastness, and the ancient spiritual power was dazzling, turning into a large net to intercept this nine-colored divine light.
"It's here. Li Mushen said secretly.
But in the next moment, the spirit was turbulent, and the Red Lady and the Dragon Han, as well as dozens of powerful warriors, had already stopped Li Mushen.
"Boy, hand over this nine-colored divine light!" shouted a powerful warrior in yellow, his breath rolling, and the coercion was crushed like a tide.
Li Mushen retreated to Mo Shuiyi's side, and the nine-colored divine light wrapped around his arm like a spiritual snake, but it just couldn't integrate into his body, which made Li Mushen frown and said secretly: "This nine-colored divine light seems to be resistant to me. ”
The yellow-clothed warrior stepped forward and waved his hand to shoot out a brilliant spiritual light.
The spirit is infinitely powerful, and it was scattered by the red lady's bullet finger without hitting Li Mushen.
The red lady smiled coquettishly at Li Mushen: "Little brother, you give the nine-colored divine light to the lady, and the lady protects you." ”
Li Mushen glanced at these people, calmed down in his heart, and said lightly: "No need." ”
"This divine light doesn't seem to like you, how about giving it to the lady?" The red lady was covered in red mist, and said to Li Mushen, her fingers overflowed with wisps of demonic red thread and wrapped around Li Mushen?
"Hmph, Red Lady, you have already intercepted several multicolored divine lights, and you still want this nine-colored divine light, it's just a fool's dream!" the dragon man said coldly, pulling the red thread of the demon.
The muscles of the dragon man bulged all over his body, although he had been transformed, there was still a horn on the top of his head, and he was full of demonic energy, and his cultivation was not weaker than that of the red lady.
"A small martial artist also wants to get his hands on the nine-colored divine light, kill it, and then everyone snatches it according to their ability. The yellow-clothed warrior smiled.
Mo Shuiyi was uneasy, this group of people seemed to want to kill Li Mushen.
Li Mushen was calm and said, "This nine-colored divine light will not be given to you. ”
"Oh, who is that little brother going to give it to?" said the red lady in surprise.
A smile tugged at the corner of Li Mushen's mouth, and before they could react, he grabbed Mo Shuiyi's cold and boneless hand.
The hand was instantly grabbed by Li Mushen, Mo Shuiyi trembled, feeling the heat coming from Li Mushen's hand, his head was confused, and he had only one thought, "How did he grab my hand?"
I saw the nine-colored divine light lingering, and the multicolored divine light from Li Mushen's arm merged into Mo Shuiyi's body.
Mo Shuiyi's eyes widened, completely unbelievable that Li Mushen actually gave him the nine-colored divine light.
"Now the Nine Colors of Divine Light is gone. Li Mushen didn't care about Mo Shuiyi, and said to the red lady.
The red lady's face instantly turned cold, and before she could make a move, she saw a fierce light in the eyes of the dragon man, and he had already grabbed Mo Shuiyi, and he secretly said in his heart: "The power of the nine-colored divine light has not been absorbed yet, and if you eat her, the power of the nine-colored divine light will come to me." ”
When Li Mushen saw the dragon man grabbing him, his eyes froze, and he stepped on Mo Shuiyi from the cloud technique.
"You dare!" the dragon man was furious, and a black mist poured out from the horns above his head, and he suddenly turned into a hideous demon tiger and rushed over.
Not only the dragon man, but also other powerful warriors chased after Li Mushen and Mo Shuiyi.
Mo Shuiyi was taken away by Li Mushen, still in a state of confusion, he didn't understand why Li Mushen would rather give the nine-colored divine light to himself than to these people, he felt a surge of power in his body, and something seemed to wake up in his body, looking at Li Mushen's side face, there was a trace of emotion in his heart, and he muttered in his heart.
Although the Gu Immortal Technique is powerful, after all, Li Mushen's cultivation at this moment is not even a martial artist at the peak of the Nine Star Martial Arts, how can he be the opponent of these powerful martial artists and big demons, only a moment later, when Li Mushen came to the gate of the Ancient Demon Capital, he was caught up.
"Li Mushen, why did you give me the nine-colored divine light, it would be good if you handed it over to them. Mo Shuiyi said embarrassedly.
Li Mushen shook his head, "Give it to them, you think you will let us go, don't worry, it's okay." ”
Mo Shuiyi's talent is first-class, and if he absorbs the nine-colored divine light, he will at least become a saint-level genius, and he may be able to help him in the future, at least it is much stronger than giving this nine-colored divine light to these big demons!
Li Mushen and Mo Shuiyi turned their backs to the dark city gate, looking at these warrior demons with cold eyes.
The hideous demon tiger transformed by the dragon man is more than five zhang big, it looks like a small mountain, the demon aura is rolling, Tong Ling's big eyes are shining fiercely, and he opens his bloody mouth to swallow Li Mushen and the two in one gulp.
Not only the dragon man, but also the red lady and other powerful warriors, no one will let go of Li Mushen.
Mo Shuiyi felt the surging murderous machine, knowing that he was fleeing today, and regretted that he did not avenge his father, and even more regretted that he did not repay Li Mushen's life-saving grace.
Mo Shuiyi said silently in his heart: "Death is death, the grace of saving your life can only be repaid to you in the next life." ”
"Gu Shan, the demon god asked you to protect the demon capital, but he didn't tell you to take a nap. Li Mushen shouted, the golden light of the dragon sword in his hand flashed, and he let out a dragon groan, and a sword shot towards the city gate.
In an instant, everyone's souls trembled, and a pair of eyes that emitted a ghostly light flickered in the city gate, looking coldly at Li Mushen and these people.
The hideous demon tiger turned into a human form, with a solemn expression, and everyone retreated to the rear and looked at the city gate vigilantly.
The moonlight sprinkled on the ancient city, and ten thousand dark rays shot out from it, only to hear the loud sound of knocking from the city gate, and a giant with a height of eight feet stepped out of the ancient city!
His face was stiff and full of life, his hair was pierced by skulls, and he clanged as he walked, and he shook every step out of the earth, and he carried a three-zhang giant sword on his shoulder, and his body was filled with death, galloping endlessly, he walked out of the city gate and stood at the city gate, the giant sword fell, and the earth trembled violently, like a mountain standing there, crushing everything, and the dark eyes swept by, and everyone felt fear, and unconsciously took a few steps back.
"The Ancient Giants, the Ancient Mountains. Li Mushen muttered to himself.
The primeval giants are a powerful race living in the primeval era, sparsely populated, but they are the defenders of the primeval demon capital, and the ancient mountains are the defenders of the ancient demon capital, as long as they dared to trespass on the demon capital in the previous life, they were killed by him, whether it was a great power, a great sect ancestor or a peerless demon, they were not the opponents of this primeval giant.
Mo Shui was so frightened that he couldn't move his footsteps, and the breath from the primeval world made people surrender. I saw this ancient mountain take a big stride and walk in front of Li Mushen, like a big mountain, his face was stiff, condescending, and his broad and majestic arm was pierced into it by the Zhulong sword.
"This is ......" The martial demon who was competing for the divine light stopped and looked at the behemoth that came out of the city in shock.
The dragon man took two steps back, and suddenly drove Linghong back a mile away, breathing a sigh of relief, only to feel that the suppressed power on his body had weakened a little.
The red lady did not hesitate at all, and the demonic qi suddenly erupted, turning into a red scorpion and burrowing into the sand.
The other powerful warriors were ominous in their hearts, and they also hurried away, stopping a mile away.
Everyone fled a mile away to see the primeval giant.
The middle-aged man of the Zhong family looked at this primeval giant and muttered, "This is the primeval giant clan, how could there be an existence of the primeval giant clan in the ancient city!"
One of the members of the Blood Spirit Royal Clan turned into a blood light and headed towards the Blood Spirit Royal Clan, and the Blood Spirit Royal Clan was also a race left over from the primeval times, and they were also somewhat familiar with the primeval giant clan.
The primeval giant clan was born, and this matter must be told to the Blood Spirit King by going to the Blood Spirit Royal Clan.
Gu Shan's eyes were full of death, the Zhulong Sword was frantically devouring his qi and blood, he did not pull out the Zhulong Sword, but looked at Li Mushen and Mo Shuiyi.
Mo Shui only felt a mountain pressing down on his body under the eyes of the primeval giant, and his legs bent to his knees, not daring to look at the primeval giant.
Li Mushen ran the Zhenshi Immortal Demon Sutra, this Zhenshi Immortal Demon Sutra is the most precious inheritance in this primeval demon capital, and he is equivalent to half of the master of this primeval demon capital, he can also feel a mountain pressing on his body, but he can't kneel, his whole body muscles and bones tremble, and his face is even pale.
The primeval giant pulled out his giant sword and fell towards Li Mushen.
Li Mushen was not afraid at all, the unicorn arm erupted, one arm contained 1,600 tripod strength, and both arms were 3,200 tripod strength, directly against the giant sword, and the whole person bent slightly on one knee.
The Zhenshi Immortal Demon Sutra was running wildly, the Human Spirit Lake set off a monstrous wave, and a steady stream of ancient spiritual power poured into his arms to block the fall of this sword, Li Mushen shouted: "Gushan, I am a descendant of the Demon God, do you want to rebel?"
The giant sword in the hands of the primeval giant froze, and the eyes full of death suddenly shot out a thunderbolt of death, in the eyes of the primeval giant, the primeval demon capital was born for the first time, and the primeval inheritance was not taken by others, where did the descendants of the demon god come from, this is blasphemy against the demon god!
A more pure and powerful force crushed towards Li Mushen.
At this moment, Li Mushen couldn't bear it, the bones of his whole body clicked, and his body began to crack, blood continued to overflow, and his breath began to weaken.
If he didn't burst out with the power of the Zhenshi Immortal Demon Sutra and let the primeval giant feel the breath of the demon god, then he would definitely die.
And at this moment, the Ink Dragon King said in a deep voice: "This king knows that you have a way to solve the crisis, but it is not the time yet, if you want to be sanctified in the flesh, you must withstand the tempering of this power!"
Li Mushen's eyes froze, and he slowly operated the power of the Zhenshi Immortal Demon Sutra, constantly resisting the fall of the giant sword, his whole body collapsed, and his bones clicked.
"Get out of here. Li Mushen said to Moshui with a pale face and a hoarse face.
Mo Shuiyi's eyes were red, she desperately resisted the coercion from the primeval giant, watching Li Mushen's body crack open, her whole body was hot, and a force woke up in the deepest part of her body, and she struggled to get up from the ground.
Under the moonlight, her weak hands blocked the giant sword, surrounded by moonlight, fluorescent brilliance, surging power crashed all over her body, the breath surged like a tide, and a faint round of bright full moon appeared behind her, like a fairy, smart and dusty!
"It was the power of the nine-colored divine light that awakened Mo Shuiyi's physique. Li Mushen said secretly.
Mo Shuiyi completely blocked the coercion of the primeval giants, a body of white light entangled, ethereal and charming, from her body, the nine-colored divine light penetrated out, and the whole person was full of divinity!!
I saw the sand and dust rolling across the sky, and the nine-colored divine light turned into a pillar of light and rushed straight into the sky, directly blasting the giant sword of the primeval giant out.
Li Mushen looked at Mo Shuiyi, and his pupils shrank suddenly!