Chapter Two Thousand One Thousand and Four - Master of Unhappiness
Seeing that with Mo Zi's encouragement, the two sides discussed properly, and Ling Feng didn't say anything more.
Win or lose it has nothing to do with him anyway.
Next, the disciples on both sides began to make a move.
Not to mention, the hundreds of disciples of the Nine Spirit Sect present have reached more than five Dao marks in the average life wheel, and they can all be included in the category of geniuses.
On the other hand, Feiyunque seems to have come prepared, and the ability of the disciples who went out to fight is not inferior to the other party.
This competition is calculated according to the highest score, and before the strongest mental power on both sides has not made a move, it is now a warm-up match.
However, what is quite surprising is that this time the heavenly coffin was born, and there were obviously more than five hidden heavenly chains.
Because dozens of people on both sides shot out and pulled out five, the heavenly coffin was still solid.
As the confrontation between the two Tianpin sects approached a white heat, millions of sect powerhouses on the field gathered together, and when they saw which disciple of the two sects had strong spiritual power and broke the previous record, they let out an exclamation.
Ling Feng was drowsy.
His spiritual power has now reached the tenth grade, and the current competition is really pediatric for him.
"Senior brother, don't waste everyone's time, you can go straight out. ”
One by one, the disciples took turns to perform, and this slow speed made Ji Bingyan's face show a trace of impatience.
The reason for this is because the heavenly coffin is born and there is a certain time limit.
If no one opens it within this specific time, the Heavenly Coffin Divine Realm will also dissipate, and it will reappear in the next 10,000 years.
In this way, how can she fulfill her father's trust and save a few great emperors and ancestors of Kyushu?
"Hehe, Zhang Xuanxiang, you are definitely humiliating yourself by playing spiritual power competition with my Jiulingmen today. ”
Mo Zi walked out of the crowd radiantly, and the amplitude of the shaking of his shoulders seemed to be that of a big star, and he was indescribably arrogant and proud.
"Mo Zi, I'll wait and see how capable you are. ”
A sneer tuded at the corner of Zhang Xuanxiang's mouth.
"Senior sister, you keep your eyes open and watch, how Senior Brother will shelter you from the wind and rain today, and how he will act as your flower messenger. ”
Mo Zi smiled smugly again, and then flew towards the heavenly coffin on the cliff.
Standing in front of the heavenly coffin, he waved his hands again and again, only to see a pure white mist-like energy thread swept out of his body, and injected into the heavenly coffin with teeth and claws.
"This is a vision of spiritual power turning into reality, this Mo Zi is really amazing, his own cultivation is extraordinary, I can't imagine that even spiritual power can be cultivated so strong!"
The millions of sect disciples who watched were shocked and gasped.
Relatively speaking, you can't have it both ways.
If a martial arts powerhouse cultivates to be strong, then the spiritual power will naturally be lacking, and the alchemist's spiritual power is strong, and the martial arts realm is obviously not outstanding.
And Mo Zi broke such logic and laws by force, which can indeed be regarded as talented.
At this moment, even if it was Ling Feng, he also had some admiration for Mo Zi.
"Come on, come on!"
Mo Zi's hands pinched quickly.
I saw a chain of heavens swept out of the coffin, like a silver dragon, entangled in front of him constantly shaking and swaying, as if to express surrender and worship to his toughness.
"Gojo!"
"Six of a kind!"
"Seven!"
"Oh my God, this Mo Zi is really powerful, he actually pulled out eight heavenly chains!"
"Look, look, Article 9 is coming up again. ”
At this moment, the scene was in an uproar.
Ling Feng couldn't help but look up, only to see that under the influence of Mo Zi's strong spiritual power, the ninth heavenly chain poked out a head.
"I didn't expect that the Heavenly Coffin was born here, and the hidden Heavenly Chain actually reached nine!"
"Nine Heavenly Chains, if your spiritual power does not reach the ninth rank or above, you will not be able to open the door of the Heavenly Coffin at all. ”
At this moment, the millions of powerhouses on the field all focused their eyes on Mo Zi, in addition to shocking his ability, they also expected him to complete the feat and involve all the nine heavenly chains.
If it can't be done, looking at the whole audience, I'm afraid that no one will be able to open this Heavenly Coffin Divine Realm.
Ji Bingyan's jet-black beautiful eyes also stared at Mo Zi without blinking for a moment, with a hint of adoration in his eyes.
Her senior brother is talented, and he is really a dragon and phoenix among people!
Such a man with outstanding demeanor, what woman does not admire.
Of course, it's just admiration, because they grew up together with each other, Ji Bingyan only has brother and sister love for Mo Zi, and no other love between men and women.
On the other hand, Feiyunque's people and horses all had disdain and sneers on their faces.
"Come on Mo Zi, come on Mo Zi!"
I don't know who started it, and later, the shouts and screams came and went.
At this moment, it is undoubtedly a good time for Mo Zi to show his might, capture the hearts of beauties, and make a splash.
He also wanted to continue to work hard, but Mo Zi's spiritual power had reached the Eighth Rank Great Perfection, and no matter how hard he tried, he could not completely pull out the ninth heavenly chain, and in the end, he was powerless......
Sou!
The whole person fell to the ground, and in the process of falling, he didn't forget to put on a domineering appearance, and waved at the heads of people moving below.
Seeing this scene, Ji Bingyan's face darkened.
Although Mo Zi's spiritual power is extremely strong, she still can't open the Heavenly Coffin God Realm, which means that she can't complete her father's entrustment and save a few Kyushu seniors who were trapped in the God Realm.
"Boy, don't get in the way here, get out of the way where it's cool. ”
Passing by Ling Feng's side, Mo Zi slammed him with his shoulder, forcing Ling Feng to take several steps backwards.
"There is only a thin line between laughing and crying, don't be happy to carry it away!"
Ling Feng said this meaningful word, and avoided it from a distance.
"Hehe, I don't have any ability, I'm just jealous of other people's waste. ”
Mo Zi glanced at Ling Feng, with a hint of sarcasm in his eyes, and then said arrogantly: "Zhang Xuanxiang's turn is your Yun Feique, just now I pulled out eight and a half heavenly chains, if you want to win me, you have to have at least nine or more." ”
"The spiritual power of the Eight Grades Great Perfection is indeed shocking, but I, Yun Feique, naturally dare to make such a bet with you, and I am naturally sure of winning. ”
Zhang Xuanxiang sneered: "Master Bule, now it's your turn to appear." ”
"Haha, Young Master Zhang, when you made a bet just now, you should add one condition...... There are a lot of female disciples in Jiulingmen, and if you lose, the other female disciples will have to let the old man kiss her, haha......"
At this moment, an old man with a red face walked out slowly, looking at a group of Jiulingmen disciples with wonderful figures.
He looked good, but his words were extremely vulgar, which made the eyes of many female disciples of the Nine Spirit Sect show disgust. (To be continued.) )