Chapter 136: The Black Tiger Plays with the Gourd
Mo Ran didn't move in place, the sailors were in front, and the dragon was swinging his tail behind, and he was already close in an instant, and he had no possibility of dodging anymore.
But he wasn't going to dodge.
I saw that the black mark on his hand shook suddenly, and a black shadow flashed out from it, which immediately became larger, enveloping Mo Ran's whole person.
At the same time, a loud roar was heard.
"Roar, roar, roar!"
The sound shook the sky. Resounding all around.
And the sailors I condensed were immediately shattered by this sound, and turned into ordinary water and fell into the river.
The water waves formed by the dragon's tail swing have also been greatly impacted.
Although it was not completely dispersed, a huge gap hole appeared, just so that the place where Mo Ran was did not get any splashes.
It all happened in a moment, and I couldn't react at all, and I didn't know what was going on. Even the dark shadow couldn't see what it was.
Wait until everything on the water is clear.
I just saw what was on the black mark.
A black tiger.
The Xuanhu is not a tiger because it looks like an eight-point tiger, but it is also different from a tiger.
It is very large, and the patterns on its body are faintly different from those of tigers. The most different thing is that it has a pair of wings on its back.
Because it's just an illusory black shadow, like a spirit body, it doesn't look very real, it's different from a tiger anyway.
If you think about it, the roar just now was also an eight-point tiger roar, and the other two points were fierce roars.
This thing is the same as the tiger-shaped sculpture on the black seal.
When I was stunned, Mo Ran shouted at me: "Hehe, Chen Ping'an, just rely on your Taoism, you are not qualified." This Xuanhu Black Seal is the ancestor of my Mo family who killed a thousand-year-old Xuanhu in the early years, and used its body to cast it in a special way, not to mention you, even if it is an old thing that has been cultivated on the Yellow River Road for decades, you don't dare to touch it. "
I have seen the strength of the thousand-year-old Dao. The Grimace Bodhisattva is the great ghost of the thousand-year-old Dao, but if it is really compared, this Xuanhu's ability may still be above the Grimace Bodhisattva.
Even if it has now become a spirit with a black seal, and it does not have the aura that it once hastily had, its strength is definitely not weak. I can't cope with it in my ways.
I glanced back at Yao Meng.
She was still in a very bad state, trembling all the time, and she didn't know what was controlled by this black seal.
Today's matter is not good, it was originally that we robbed the Mo family Tai Sui, and now that so many people have died, Mo Ran will definitely not give up.
Now that the medicine dream is under control, and I can't fight him, after all, I only have this ability, and he doesn't know how many hole cards he has.
In the current situation, it is best to escape as soon as possible.
The big husband can bend and stretch.
I'm not the kind of person who hits the south wall and doesn't look back.
Know when to go in and when to go out.
It's just that Mo Ran won't let me escape now.
This kind of dead end can't help but remind me of the situation I encountered in front of the mountain gate of the Spirit Gate.
It's the same, I have no way to escape, I was almost crushed to death by the behemoth of the Lingmen, if I hadn't been on the Nine Dragons to pull the coffin, I would definitely be controlled by the Lingmen now.
It's just that now the Nine Dragons coffin does not appear.
The first few times, wherever I went, the Nine Dragons coffin appeared here, and even I felt that it was not a coincidence.
But it didn't appear this time, perhaps it was also related to Xiao Jiu's use of iron chains to pull Jiulong's coffin out of there, so there were some changes.
I can't count on Kowloon to pull the coffin. It's another stalemate situation, waiting for Mo Ran to make a move.
The black seal in Mo Ran's hand controlled the medicine dream, and I couldn't get close, I was already in control of the initiative, and this didn't mean that he couldn't use the secret method.
I see that I have nothing to do.
He laughed and dragged the black seal with one hand, and with a sudden shake of his other arm, a silver needle appeared in his hand.
Silver needle combat is naturally a technique of disambiguation.
How can the people of the medicine sect not be proficient in the art of disambiguation.
In the fight just now, almost all of the secret techniques he used were the secret techniques of the Mo family's ancestors, because the Qi Huang technique did not have an advantage in combat.
Now that he is dragging the seal with one hand, the magic trick is more difficult to cast, and this can leave the silver needle Qihuang technique. Nature is the best choice.
Mo Ran's technique changed, and the silver needle was like a silver dragon, drawing lines between his fingers.
At the same time, he shook the black mark on his hand. As soon as I muttered a magic phrase, the black Xuanhu roared violently and rushed towards me.
This thing is really too big, it is obviously an illusory body, but under the trampling on it, it stirs up huge water waves.
When it moved, the whole river was not at peace.
A powerful aura enveloped me, making my whole soul tremble a little. There is even an irresistible delusion in the mind.
The moment I was stunned, the silver needle in Mo Ran's hand flew over and was coming towards my eyebrows.
It's as fast as electricity, and it's as fast as ever.
It was also a subconscious action, raising his hand, and the "Huangquan Soul Hooking Hand" pinched out and crossed in front of the eyebrows.
I didn't really see the silver needle there, even though I did it. I don't know if it's early or late, it's just a subconscious response.
Between the two fingers, there was a sharp pain.
When I took it down and looked at it, I pinched a thin needle between my fingers, this thin needle shimmered with cold light, and the tip of the needle was very thin.