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The tide of the undead, which can directly take away the soul of the monk, is quite a terrifying necromantic superpower.

Mo Wen's Yuan Shen Sword is also quite powerful, it is one of the three major divine techniques of the gods, and he has absorbed the power of the Cangming Spirit Flower, and the Yuan Shen and the divine consciousness are shrouded in a layer of Cangming Spiritual Light. Although the undead tide is powerful, Mo Wen has fused the power of the colorful empress's divine sense, and the cultivation of pure divine consciousness is comparable to that of a monk in the late stage of the Dou Zhuan, and it is almost impossible to inflict fatal damage on Mo Wen.

But Mo Wen can block it, but it doesn't mean that the Jade Xiu King and the Ink Scale King can also block it, maybe their Yuan Shen cultivation is still above him, and his divine consciousness is not comparable to him, hundreds of thousands of years of accumulation, the total amount of divine consciousness must be above Mo Wen. If Mo Wen didn't fuse the Colorful Empress's divine sense, the cultivation of the Yuan Shen would definitely be far inferior to them.

However, they did not have the cultivation of the gods for hundreds of millions of years, nor did they have the protection of the spiritual light, in the face of such a terrible tide of the undead, even the monks of the Great Perfection might not be able to withstand it, and it was very likely that under the impact of several waves, the primordial spirit would become weaker and weaker, until it was completely annihilated.

Therefore, Mo Wen can't entangle with the Guardian Mountain Necromancy, and must defeat it in a short time, otherwise even if he can win in the end, the Jade King and the Ink Scale King will also die on the Ninth Spirit Mountain.

"In that case!"

An invisible flame flashed in Mo Wen's eyes, the flame was formless and colorless, but it seemed to be able to distort time and space, allowing people to catch its existence at the first time.

The Spiritless Pure Fire is the Spiritless Pure Fire at the level of Heavenly Fire.

With Mo Wen's current cultivation, he was finally able to barely grasp some of the power of the Spiritless Pure Fire, and he was not afraid that his body would not be able to withstand it if the backlash was too strong.

As soon as the invisible flame appeared, it quietly spread around, and wherever it passed, the necromantic tide turned into nothingness, and in an instant, the soulless pure fire spread to the entire Ninth Spirit Mountain. Within the envelope, the Necromantic Tide evaporated.

"Skyfire! It's actually a heavenly fire! The mountain guard screamed frantically as if it had seen a ghost, and its body hidden under the gray robe trembled continuously, which was an innate fear. For the necromancer, the most feared thing is undoubtedly fire and thunder, and the heavenly fire is a nemesis for any necromancer.

Not to mention it now, even in ancient times, it was the peak moment of cultivation. When its deity encounters the heavenly fire, it can only retreat, and does not dare to make the slightest contact.

The Heavenly Fire is the most terrifying flame in heaven and earth, and a human monk can actually master such a terrifying Heavenly Fire, and his cultivation is still at such a low level.

Unbelievable, the mountain guard necromancer felt like he was in a dream, and the heavenly fire would appear in such a small guy.

"Heavenly Fire Shape."

Mo Wen ignored the horror and fear of the dead spirit guarding the mountain, and stretched out his hand to point forward. The invisible flame immediately condensed, and then turned into a transparent fire phoenix that had always been huge.

A phoenix roared throughout the nine heavens, and the illusory fire phoenix spread its wings and swept a graceful arc in the air. Pounce on the mountain guards.

Fire Phoenix Wave!

This supernatural power Mo Wen has cultivated a long time ago, and it is just a very ordinary entry-level supernatural power, but at this time, it is used as a basis for the Spiritless Pure Fire. The power of the fire phoenix wave is simply terrifying.

"Phoenix Mystery!"

The mountain guards screamed again, only a monk with a fairly deep understanding of the Phoenix clan could cast such a blow on the retreat of the peach blossoms. Although Huo Fengbo is only a divine power at the level of entering the Dao, it is not easy to succeed in cultivation, and Mo Wen is also carrying a feather of a fire phoenix, so he can easily comprehend the mystery of Huo Fengbo.

The phoenix danced for nine days, and the entire sky seemed to be burning, and the mountain guard looked at the beautiful illusory phoenix blankly, standing in place without any movement, because it knew that it couldn't dodge this blow.

The illusory phoenix swept by, and then flew up to the nine heavens, with a long roar that shook the sky, and only slowly dissipated after the tea work.

As for the mountain guarding the necromancer, it has long been reduced to ashes under the power of the phoenix.

Poof!

Mo Wen covered his chest with one hand, and suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood flames, the power of Tianhuo was too domineering, and he still used Tianhuo as the basis to cast a magic spell like Huo Fengbo, and the backlash was much more terrifying.

In his current state, he was actually a little unbearable, and if it weren't for the protection of his colorful heart, he would probably have turned to ashes.

In the heart area, colorful lights were released, and Mo Wen suddenly felt that his injuries had eased a lot. After half a sound, Mo Wen finally let out a breath slowly, and did not faint directly. And the divine light in his heart and heart was also completely dimmed, and he was a little sickly and listless.

He knew that the Colorful Empress had transferred part of the injuries on his body to himself, and when the two of them fused together, they were destined to share life and death, blessings and misfortunes, and pain.

"Win?"

The Ink Scale King blinked, looking at the empty Ninth Spirit Mountain, he was still on the line of life and death just now, how could he win in the blink of an eye? He thought he couldn't escape and would die here after all.

"Skyfire!" The King of Jade Xiu muttered to himself, looking at Mo Wen a little distracted, how many secrets is this young man still hiding?

The colored light on Mo Wen's body slowly dissipated, the firmament battle body also faded, and he returned to his human appearance, but his breath was quite low, and his face was pale and bloodless. The blow just now still hurt him too much, and if it weren't for the Colorful Empress who took half of it, he probably wouldn't be able to stand steadily.

A colored light separated from Mo Wen's body, and then slowly condensed into a peerless figure, which was the colorful empress.

It's just that the figure of the colorful empress at this time is very illusory, it seems to be just a colored light, which may dissipate at any time.

"Colorful, are you okay?" Mo Wen said with some concern, he had the protection of the Firmament Battle Body, and the injuries he received were so great that the Colorful Empress took half of the damage, and it was probably more serious for her.

"It's fine." The Colorful Empress shook her head, but her face was extremely pale.

Mo Wen only realized at this time that he could finally see the colorful empress's face clearly, and the layer of colorful light in front of him quietly dissipated.

The eyebrows are picturesque, like a woman coming out of a landscape painting, this is Mo Wen's first impression. He didn't expect that as the empress of the Colorful family, Colorful looked a little soft and delicate in the style of Jiangnan beauties.

"Colorful!"

The Jade King and the Ink Scale King also flew over immediately, looking at the Colorful Empress, both of them had some surprise in their eyes, they were also the first time to see the Colorful Empress's face, the Colorful Empress had never shown her true face in front of them before. They didn't understand it before, but now they do, because of the colorful hearts.

"Sure enough, it's a peerless beauty, it's really cheap, don't ask that kid." The King of Ink Scales is very envious, the Colorful Empress originally had a rather fatal attraction to men, and now her appearance is so stunning, I don't know how many people will be infatuated with this woman in the future.

"Who are you talking about?" The colorful empress raised her phoenix eyes, and a dazzling colorful light flashed in her eyes, looking at the ink-scale king aggressively.

"No, I didn't say who ......" The Ink Scale King stammered, startled by the momentum of the colorful empress, and her momentum withered at once, this woman wouldn't want to do anything to him again.

Can't even say a word, as for it? The King of Ink Scales sighed in his heart, once a woman faces a man, it is simply a little unreasonable.

"Okay, Colorful, no matter what, this old boy and I are also your best friends, you have a lover now, but you can't forget your brother." The Jade King smiled and played a round game.

When the colorful empress heard this, her pretty face turned red, her eyes looked at the mountains in the distance, and she didn't dare to look at Mo Wen, she didn't know what she was hiding.

"Let's all go to the Ninth Spirit Platform, haven't you always been looking forward to escaping from this place?" Mo Wen said with a smile.

The ninth spirit platform is a spirit platform that can lead to the core area of the creation pool, and now the four of them are seriously injured, and when they enter the creation pool, it is estimated that they will be able to recover in a short time, and he doesn't want to stay in the nine spirit path.

When the Jade King and the Ink Scale King heard this, they all became excited, even the Colorful Empress was no exception. Yes, it has been thousands of years for them to finally escape from this prison and step into a wider world.

Mo Wen slowly walked up to the Ninth Spirit Platform, and the moment he stood on the Ninth Spirit Platform, the entire Nine Spirit Road seemed to shake. The next moment, endless light spilled from the sky, and above the sky, a huge vortex appeared, and the entire heaven and earth seemed to be spinning.

A divine light flew out of the whirlpool, falling on Mo Wen's body like a meteor, and then, Mo Wen's body shone brightly, and one rune after another flashed out from his body, which was the creation talisman he had obtained before.

One, two, three、......

A total of nine creation runes surrounded Mo Wen, each of which was as shining as a star, and the entire heaven and earth seemed to be connected by these nine runes.

"Nine...... Nine Creation Talismans! My God......"

The King of Ink Scales opened his mouth wide and looked at the scene in front of him in disbelief, and his brain couldn't even react. How could he ...... There are nine Creation Talismans. Didn't he say that he had obtained four creation talismans before, and with the addition of the Nine Spirit Road, it was only five at this moment?

The colorful empress was also stunned, the scene in front of her was a scene she had never dreamed of, the legendary nine creation talismans all appeared on one person?

Could it be that Mo Wen had already obtained eight Creation Talismans before?

She had previously analyzed that Mo Wen had at least four Creation Talismans on his body, and maybe more, but she hadn't thought that Mo Wen would have eight Creation Talismans on his body anyway.

The assessment of the path of creation, as the king of the ancient land, is naturally very clear, no one dares to guarantee that she will be able to get all the creation talismans in the path of creation, this is not a matter of strength, even if her strength goes to the path of creation, it is difficult to get nine creation talismans. In it, there is an element of luck, and it is also related to a person's chance.

"Legend has it that when the nine runes converge, they will ......" The Jade Xiu King looked at Mo Wen blankly, and the whole person was confused.

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