Chapter Ninety-Three: Temptation
Mo Yan's spiritual thoughts retreated from the sea of consciousness, and by the way, he also brought out the magic crystals formed after the death of the Heavenly Demon.
Now, he finally got the first magic crystal condensed by the energy of his whole body after the death of a fourth-level heavenly demon, and if he wants to pass the core disciple assessment, he still needs ninety-nine such magic crystals, which can be said to be a long way to go.
"Mo Yan, are you okay?" Seeing Mo Yan open his eyes, Bai Li hurriedly stepped forward, his face full of concern.
"I'm fine, I've finally got my first crystal. Mo Yan smiled slightly, spread out his palm, and saw a spar that emitted black light, "These Heavenly Demons don't use the Spirit Devouring Ghost Slash, it's not easy to deal with!"
"This is nature, the extraterritorial heavenly demon is the most evil and greedy existence of all races, floating everywhere in the sky, floating wherever it goes, it eats wherever it goes. Everywhere you go, you will be devastated, and all life will be plundered. I really don't know why such creatures exist in this world. Bai Li sighed, seemingly hating the Heavenly Demon very much.
"If the world allows this thing to exist, there must be a reason for it. Maybe it's to motivate other beings to grow, after all, without pressure, there is no motivation. It is rumored that in ancient times, in order to survive, human beings fought with various fierce beasts, thus giving birth to martial arts. ”
"Hmph, anyway, the Heavenly Demon is the most evil creature in the world, you must promise me that if possible, you must wipe out this race from the world. Bai Li snorted coldly.
"Well, anyway, the Heavenly Demon is evil, and its existence in this world will only bring disaster, and it will not do any good. Mo Yan looked at Bai Li in surprise, not understanding why she hated the Heavenly Demon so much.
As he spoke, he rushed forward again, weaving and weaving through the desolate gravel and potholes.
He is not effortless, often dozens of meters high stone peaks, he can jump over at once, hundreds of meters wide cracks, one rush and one sweep.
Ever since the cultivation of the Enma Golden Body reached the level of perfection, the speed of the ink corpse has been incredibly fast, a hundred meters in an instant, and it is all pediatrics.
In fact, with all his strength, he can teleporte five hundred meters, faster than his voice, and his physical body is so powerful that he doesn't have to worry about moving at high speed, which will cause irreparable damage to his body.
Now his bounce power, explosive power, reaction power, and endurance power are much more than those of monks of the same level, in the eyes of ordinary Qi Refining Realm monks, it is like a place in the sky, but for him, it is like walking on the ground, a leap is hundreds of meters, one is a few zhang high, and it is never interrupted, never resting, and his physical strength is long and long, like a demon beast.
Running on this uninhabited planet, he has a feeling of releasing his wildness, just like an ordinary person riding a horse and galloping wildly on the prairie.
Mo Yan ran and jumped, moving forward quickly, while looking at all directions and the ground with his eyes to see if there were any ore-like natural treasures, while Bai Li returned to the painting of Shanhe Sheji, and after staying outside for so long, she felt a little tired.
Suddenly, a wave of yin qi came from the front.
A lot of voices, mixed with thoughts, reached his head.
"This time, another disciple of the White Lotus Sect has come here for a trial, we can have a beautiful meal, we haven't eaten blood food for a long time......
"A few days ago, I teamed up with a few fourth-level heavenly demons to devour a female disciple, and I also sucked her Yuan Yin, it's really refreshing......"
"Jiji, I didn't expect you to encounter such a good thing, but unfortunately, I haven't met the disciples of the White Lotus Sect who came in for three days in a row, it's really unlucky......"
"Huh, someone!
"Boom, Boom...... Such powerful flesh and blood, I can't imagine that Cao Cao, Cao Cao, actually met such a strong White Lotus Sect disciple, let's join forces to eat him!"
"Yes, eat him, let him have only a layer of skin left, and then cover his skin, and we will confuse others......"
"Fourth-level Heavenly Demon, so many at once?" Mo Yan looked at it, and there were actually more than a dozen yin winds spinning and swooping towards him, but hundreds of meters away, these dozen yin winds suddenly stopped, and they all turned into Bai Li's appearance.
Moreover, these "Bai Li", wearing thin light gauze, the perfect carcass like mutton fat and white jade loomed, with a charming face, the wind flowed into the bones, dancing a provocative dance, making a coquettish gasp, making Mo Yan stunned.
"Mo Yan, I'm so lonely, come and comfort me......"
"Uh-huh, uh-huh...... Mo Yan, I'm so empty, so lonely, I want it, I want it so much, can you give it to me?"
"Oh, oh, oh, Master Ink, please whip me, ravage me, and insult me, I will be your plaything from now on, slave girl, you can do whatever you want to me......"
The obscene voices in his throat and eyes hit people's nerves, turning the steel giants into red and soft fingers.
Mo Yan was stunned for a while, and he actually forgot that these "Bai Li" were made of heavenly magic.
The plump breasts looming under the thin veil, the pink and delicate cherries on the breasts, and the delicate navel, and even below, the deep water curtain cave hidden by the grassy forest......
All of this has an extremely powerful temptation, which can really be described as a delicate heart, a smelting soul, a beautiful shadow, a charming charm, and a seductive rise to the most primitive desire.
"Ahh
Just when Mo Yan's blood was surging and his breathing became heavy, Bai Li suddenly rushed out of the painting of Shanhe Sheji, and his jade face was red with shame, as if he was about to drip blood, and he suddenly blocked in front of Mo Yan's body, and let out a coquettish cry.
"Not good!"
Mo Yan woke up as soon as he woke up, his complexion immediately changed greatly, he jumped up violently, and threw several punches at the sky above his head in a row, and at the same time burst into his mouth: "Hell Enma, suppress all evil!"
His current voice, a loud roar, can shake a fierce tiger to the point of bleeding and bursting his brain.
The fist wind matched the sound, it was like Lei Gong swinging a sledgehammer, like a giant spirit hitting the heavenly drum, and the sound wave was shocked for dozens of miles.
In the sound wave of the fist wind, more than a dozen shadows immediately appeared on the top of the head, and these shadows were actually a heavenly demon, letting out a sharp and miserable scream, as if they had been seriously injured, and the "Bai Li" in the distance, who were scratching their heads and making gestures, disappeared like a phantom.
It turned out that those Bai Li were transformed by the heavenly demons, but they themselves were hidden, burrowing down from the sky, trying to drill into the sea of consciousness of Mo Yan in one go, killing his soul and devouring his flesh and blood.
The tricks contained in this are really tricky and unguardable.
first deceived the sky and crossed the sea, and then attacked the west.
If Mo Yan was an ordinary assessment disciple, then he would be tempted by those "Bai Li", and he would naturally die, even if he was not tempted and killed them, he would be killed, and he would be exploited, pounced from above, and be poisoned.
If it weren't for Bai Li's timely reminder at the last moment, he would definitely be drilled into the sea of knowledge by these heavenly demons, although there is a black coffin, but this guy may not necessarily help Mo Yan, if he doesn't make a move, then Mo Yan will be tragic.
After all, one Heavenly Demon is easy to deal with, but when a dozen Heavenly Demons all enter the body, it will be difficult to suppress it.
"Chirp, chirp......"
These Heavenly Demons regained their bodies and immediately rushed towards the sky, trying to dodge the wind and sound of Mo Yan's fists so as not to be injured again.
However, where would the ink demon let them avoid, the body that had originally fallen downward, miraculously rose again, the Enma Fist swept out, the masculine and violent spiritual thoughts were attached to the true qi, and the phantom of the Hell Enma rose up, and faintly let out a low roar, tearing more than a dozen heavenly demons apart at once.