Mo Ran looked at the ancestor of the Wan family with hatred, "Old thing, destroy my natal talisman treasure, I fought with you." ”

She put away the dust and took out another treasure box to urge, and inside it was actually a scroll, which was similar to the one that Maya electrocuted Xia Xianlin, the valley master of the Phantom Spirit Valley, before.

This is a rare earth thorn talisman, at least in the Lingyin Continent, no monk has ever seen it.

Under the urging of spiritual power, the earth thorn scroll collapsed in an instant. The ground that was originally overgrown with withered grass sprung up like mushrooms after a rain, and many thorns one foot high sprung up.

This kind of thorn is not made of mud and can be easily destroyed. It is a flesh-colored, elongated spike that resembles a bone spur. The tip is very thin, and if you poke it, you will definitely die.

This scroll was given to her by Wuchenzi when he was courteous to her.

I don't know where this guy picked it up, and I thought it was an ordinary painting scroll. Because there is a picture of a beautiful woman's spring sleep on the painting: a beautiful beauty leaning lazily on the collapse, dressed (. . . Half-understood, with a little spring sleepy charm, indescribably hooked.

Wuchenzi just took it casually and gave it out as an ordinary gift.

Mo Ran was fortunate enough to read the ancient books left by the God King, and knew a lot of secrets in the cultivation world, so he accepted them with joy.

At this time, I used it according to the record in the book, and found that the effect was really against the sky. That earth thorn almost didn't make the ancestor of the Wan family into a hedgehog.

Fortunately, the ancestor of the Wan family is a master of the spirit transformation level, and he can move away for a short time. I saw him keep on the ground, jumping up and waving the scepter in his hand, and smoothing out all the spikes that came out.

If he didn't, he wouldn't even have a place to stay. And so on and so forth, constantly jumping, constantly shoveling.

In the blink of an eye, the area that had been bulldozed rose again.

This made the ancestor of the Wan family so angry that he wanted to vomit blood, he is a human being, not a god, there will always be a time when the spiritual power is exhausted, when the time comes, what will he do to raze these earth thorns?

In such a short period of time, his scepter already had a tendency to be overused and about to be flattened.

Mo Ran looked at the stone cave behind him, snorted coldly at the ancestor of the Wan family, and then raised his legs and rushed in.

She only needs to seize a little opportunity, and be the first to get the inheritance of the Divine King's spiritual sense, so that she can despise anyone in this world and become the first Goddess King on the Lingyin Continent.

However, dreams are beautiful and reality is cruel. She had just passed with her front foot, and her back foot was kicked away, and it hung on a thorn of earth.

The person who hurt her slowly came out of the cave, and it was none other than Maya, who was full of sarcoma.

I don't know what happened to him, but at this time, there was no demon worm around him, but the crooked facial features and the big bags that bulged up from time to time on his body all exuded a dangerous and evil aura.

"桀桀桀~~"

Maya cracked her mouth and smiled, very satisfied with her sneak attack.

The saliva at the corner of his mouth fell down to the top of his clothes, which was already wet and disgusting to look at.

What he didn't know was that behind him, there was a figure who was attracted by Maya through everyone's sight, and under the cover of the terrain, he had quietly touched into the stone cave.

Mo Ran struggled on the soil thorns for a long time, but he couldn't get down, so he had to tear his clothes, revealing his snow-white back.

It's a pity that no matter how good the spring is, no one appreciates it, and Wu Zikong sighs!

She couldn't take out her clothes and put them on, Maya was already chasing her, and it was a burst of fist against her.

This is the lowest level of fighting among monks, not borrowing talisman treasures, not borrowing any external force, only relying on their own physical body, blessed with spiritual power.

It's just that Maya's fist style is not invisible, it actually has a thick black.

Everywhere he passed, the withered grass on the ground that had been swept by the fist wind was actually eeriely black, as if it had been corroded.

At the thrilling moment, Mo Ran took out the dust and turned it into a shield, blocking the fist wind. Soon. The dust filaments, which were already somewhat burned, were corroded to the point that only one dust rod remained, and everything else was melted.

Before and after is just two blinks of an eye.

Mo Ran was so frightened that she hurriedly threw away the dust pole in her hand, only to see that at a speed visible to the naked eye, her dust pole was soon gone.

This is her only eighth-level rune treasure, and she is about to cultivate to the ninth level, and she will turn into cannon fodder in the blink of an eye.

Her heart hurt like a drop of blood, and if her eyes could kill, the bad guy in front of her would have been executed by her Ling Chi a long time ago.

However, Maya Worm Demon wouldn't give her a chance to breathe, the second punch, the third punch......

The fists were tight, blocking all her retreats, and there were patches of earth thorns behind her, which would not hurt her just because she released them.

It's really self-inflicted, and you can't live!

After such a long time, the ancestors of the ten thousand families are still jumping happily in place, and it is simply difficult to move an inch.

After all, Mo Ran is a woman who has experienced strong winds and waves, even if she is a little panicked, she still methodically takes out the rune treasure in her purse to meet the enemy.

Soon, her sword melted, her throwing knife was killed, her iron whip burped, and her dagger was killed......

The level of the rune treasure is too low, and it can't resist the erosion of the fist wind at all.

She had to choose Fu Bang.

Boom! Boom!

After a series of explosions resounded in the sky, the mushroom cloud finally canceled out the fist wind, giving Mo Ran a respite, she quickly threw out all her rune treasures, and exploded at Maya.

Poor Maya, all the treasures on his body have already been consumed in the hundred years of the ruins of this god king, in the battle with Mao Xian.

All he relied on was the last demon plague insect in his body, the female worm.

Last time in the canyon, because of the heavy damage caused by the hair, the mother insect was a little sluggish, and almost died.

In order to save its life, Maya dug a bloody hole in his body, stuffed the mother worm into it, and fed it with his own flesh and blood.

This trick really worked, and the mother worm recovered quickly, but it was already addicted to addiction and never left.

What's even more a pity is that it can only lay eggs when it is upgraded, and now it is still a second-level worm, and I don't know when it will be promoted to third-level.

In order to speed up the promotion, Maya was really willing to put the mother worm in her body.

What he didn't know was that this bug was poisonous after all, and over time, he had been affected and became inhuman, and became like a monster.

At this time, in the face of Mo Ran's attack, all he could rely on was the poisonous fist style.

It's just that Mo Ran's ranged attack is a little weaker after all, leaving room for the opponent to react.

"Roar ......"

I saw Maya open his big mouth, revealing a big mouth as black as ink, and a lion's roar at Fu Bao.

Even the waves of air he spewed out were black, and those runic treasures corroded and melted in mid-air, and one or two barely burst out.

It's just that Maya has been used to being bombed, so he didn't dodge or dodge, and he survived hard.