Chapter 110: Transformation of the Yuan God (Three Changes)
"Smack!"
Bai Susu's voice had just fallen, and Duan Mo's speed was so fast.
That big golden hand, like an ancient Dayue, shook down from the void and directly crushed Bai Susu, turning into a blood mist.
"What? The Bai family actually hides such a great power!"
The moment Bai Susu died, an old exclamation suddenly came from the blood mist.
Shout!
A black light burst out of the blood mist in an instant, trying to flee outside.
This is exactly the divine imprint of the strong man of the Witch Corpse Sect in Bai Susu's spirit.
However, he didn't dare to confront Duan Mo at all, and fled directly into the distance.
At this time, Duan Mo stood in the room and suddenly closed his eyes.
"Brother Duan, that divine thought is about to escape!" Bai Xiaoran immediately said anxiously.
Because she saw that Duan Mo was still standing in the room, and even closed her eyes.
She was about to remind Duan Mo.
But at this very moment.
"Buzz!"
Duan Mo's eyebrows suddenly cracked, and a piece of golden light shone out, condensing into a small figure the size of a thumb in the void.
The villain, dressed in golden armor, held a golden sword, his eyes were like lightning, and he was majestic.
It was one of Duan Mo's divine thoughts.
"Go!"
Duan Mo spat out a word.
The golden villain, dressed in armor and holding a divine sword, instantly turned into a golden lightning bolt and chased in the direction of the black manghole just now.
"Genshin Transformation!"
When Bai Xiaoran saw this scene, her beautiful eyes were shocked, and she was so shocked that she almost stared at her eyeballs.
She had read in some ancient books in her family that only those ancient monks thousands of years ago had the great ability to transform themselves into gods!
Endless years have passed, and these Dao techniques, which only exist in ancient secrets, have disappeared into the long river of history.
But now, Bai Xiaoran saw this shocking scene vividly.
"Isn't Brother Duan a Martial Saint, how can there be such an ancient cultivator's secret technique?"
Bai Xiaoran was puzzled.
And this time.
Duan Mo's golden primordial god villain had already chased out of the Bai family and came to a barren forest outside the Tibetan city.
At this time.
On top of an ancient tree in the middle of a barren forest.
A figure wrapped in a black robe was sitting cross-legged on it.
"Huh!"
At this moment, a black light flashed instantly.
"Such a powerful person, how can there be that kind of existence in the small mortal family of the Bai family?"
A muttered voice of surprise came from the black robe.
And at this time, a miserable white bone hand stretched out from one of the wide sleeves of the black-robed figure, and brought back the divine thought mark in the black mang.
That's right!
It's a white palm, without the slightest flesh and blood!
It is conceivable that in this black robe, I am afraid that there is not a living person, but a skeleton skeleton hidden inside!
"The people of the Witch Corpse Sect have really obtained some inheritance of the ancient ghost path, there is no flesh and blood, only the skeleton remains, and they can also survive in this Lang Lang Qiankun. ”
Suddenly, at this moment, a grand voice suddenly sounded in this barren forest.
"Who?!"
An old exclamation suddenly came from the black robe.
Rumble!
Accompanied by a huge and vast aura, a vast golden light suddenly fell from the sky.
A golden figure strode from the void.
Every time this golden man takes a step, his body grows a little bigger.
When he walked in front of the black-robed old man, the figure was already more than ten meters tall.
Like a golden god, covered in armor and holding a golden sword, he went down to judge the common people.
"This breath of divine thought! How can it be so vast and noble! It's like the breath of a god!"
A panicked voice came from the black robe.
"Huh!"
The black-robed old man didn't have time to think about anything at all, he instantly urged the power in his body, turned into a black mist, and fled frantically into the distance.
"Boom!"
But at this time, Duan Mo, the golden primordial god, like a god-like figure, had already slashed down with a sword, as if it was about to tear the entire earth.
"Ahh
The black mist was directly shattered by the golden divine sword, and the body of the black-robed old man was directly torn apart.
Crash!
The black robe on his body was also accompanied by the destruction of the lower half of his body.
Smack!
A skeleton shelf, with only the upper body left, falling from a high altitude to the earth.
You can see it.
A black flame burned in the skull of the skeletal shelf.
In the two hollow eye sockets, black flames were vibrating violently.
"Seniors! Spare your life! The juniors don't mean to watch you! The trouble caused by Bai Susu can't be blamed on the juniors!"
In the middle of the skull shelf, there was an old voice begging for mercy.
"She seems to call you Master. Duan Mo's golden primordial spirit walked over, and his pupils were cold.
"That female doll of the Bai family is just a puppet of the juniors, she sensed the extraordinaryness of her predecessors, and wanted to make a temptation, offending the majesty of her predecessors, she has been killed by her seniors to atone for her sins, and the juniors don't want to die. ”
Half of the skeleton lay on the ground and kowtowed, and the white skull collided on the ground, making a "dang dang" sound.
Duan Mo's golden primordial god strode up to the half of the skeleton and asked, "You are a member of the Witch Corpse Gate, you should know where the Witch Corpse Gate is." ”
"I know, but I can't get in. ”
Half of the skeleton hurriedly spoke: "There is only a fixed time every year, when our sect wants to collect 'pigs' from those big families in the mortal world, and then the teleportation array will be activated and come to a hidden place. ”
"At that time, the heads of the major families will be waiting there, and it is the only bridge to enter the Witch Corpse Gate. ”
"The younger generation is just a superintendent left in the mundane by the outer layer of the sect, and he just monitors the movements of the major families on weekdays, and he definitely doesn't do anything to hurt the heavens and reason. ”
Half of the skeleton said, kowtowing more than once.
"It seems that we will have to wait three days before we can pass through the teleportation array and enter the Witch Corpse Gate. ”
Duan Mo thought for a moment.
He suddenly felt that these semi-hidden doors hidden in famous mountains and rivers, or some mysterious cave and blessed land, did have some means.
"Senior, can the junior go?" said the half-skeleton carefully.
"If you let you go, won't the news be leaked? And your soul fire, which has been cultivated for decades, is of great benefit to me, and since I have encountered it, I will not miss it. ”
Almost at the moment when Duan Mo's words fell.
His golden primordial god instantly grabbed it with a big hand, and a golden palm covered the sky and the earth, directly crushing the half of the skeleton shelf.
"Whew!"
The golden primordial god took a big breath, and instantly swallowed the soul fire that the black-robed old man had been cultivating for decades.
"Ahh
From the black soul fire, an earth-shattering scream came out: "My master will definitely avenge me! He has already touched the divine realm! Gong Shen Creation! He will definitely break your kid into thousands of pieces, and his soul will be tortured forever!!"