Chapter 369: Peak Technique
Mo Ye looked at it at this moment, the world in his eyes was extremely different, behind Feng Qingyi, a shadow appeared, not only him, but also behind Mu Hao, a shadow also appeared, and the red moon, at this moment, they all looked at Mo Ye, there was a dangerous fluctuation, and in an instant, it enveloped everyone.
The world in the eyes of Mo Xie is extremely opposite to reality, as if the world has been turned upside down, yin and yang have been reversed, and the shadow behind everyone has gradually become clearer.
On the body of each shadow, facial features, flesh and blood, and meridians gradually appeared, and then, there were fluctuations in cultivation, which spread from the shadow.
Everyone found that their cultivation unconsciously began to disperse and flow into the body of the shadow, just like from this moment on, from then on, the shadow is the deity.
This spell, when cast, is extremely draining, even if it is Mo Xie, it will not be used unless it is absolutely necessary, but the power of this magic power is also extremely weird.
Turn the cultivation of the deity into nourishment, and feed back the shadow, and from then on, the shadow becomes the deity, and this shadow is controlled by him.
"Is it mainly anti-guest..."
Feng Qing's brows furrowed, the strangeness of this spell, even he had never seen it, his cultivation was constantly spreading towards the shadow behind him.
One thought of yin and yang chaos, chaos is the deity, fundamentally, the shadow on the shadow, and the relationship between the deity upside down, this is the yin and yang chaos.
One thought of heaven and earth is changed, and what is changed is the world in which the shadow lives from now on, and it will be the world in the eyes of the Mo Evil, and the earth becomes the sky, and the sky becomes the earth.
"What kind of supernatural power is this..."
Mu Hao muttered, looking at the shadow behind him, his cultivation was running to the extreme, and then, he slapped it with a palm, this palm, with Mu Hao's current strength, even if he is a newcomer, he needs to be careful.
When this palm was slapped away, the shadow did not dodge, so that this palm fell on the shadow's chest, and Mu Hao's shadow was directly shattered by this palm, but after that, it recondensed.
The appearance of the shadow became clearer and clearer, and his eyes were not empty, but a little dull.
Mu Hao flicked his fingers, and a purifying power surged out in an instant, and then, it fell on the shadow behind him, this time, unlike before, the appearance of the shadow was obviously blurred.
"It's not a spell, it's ...... The Art of Defilement..."
Mu Hao knew that this Bodhi staff could purify all things in heaven and earth, although it was not as good as the first-ranked Dragon Yin Sword, but it was only a step worse, but for the evil art of heaven and earth, I am afraid that this Bodhi Staff was still above the Dragon Yin Sword.
Mu Hao suddenly found that when the shadow was blurred, there were wisps of blood and qi emanating, and that kind of blood qi, although it was a trace, actually caused Mu Hao's qi and blood to surge.
"That trace, I don't know how many monks I have to kill..."
Mu Hao's face was a little gloomy, that Mo evil, almost evil cultivation, with a majestic purification power, poured out from Mu Hao's body, and then, overwhelmingly enveloped this space, with today's strength to cast the Bodhi Staff, the power is much greater than before.
Behind the wind light shirt, there was an extremely strong purifying power roaring away, and the shadow, only resisting for a moment, disappeared into this world.
The spell was broken, that Mo Ye took a step back, spurted out a mouthful of blood, and then, glanced at Mu Hao, this glance, there was a cultivation condensation, and an extremely powerful divine thought surged out in an instant, shooting towards Mu Hao.
But at this moment, the wind waved his sleeves, and a piece of training appeared, shattering the invisible divine thought.
"It's been a long time since I've had a good fight, Mu Hao, this kind of supernatural power, you can be optimistic, how much you can comprehend depends on your creation..."
The wind light shirt walked out in one step and appeared in front of the soul lamp, and then, reaching out to pick it up, a white mark appeared between the middle finger and the thumb.
What he picked was not a tangible thing, but a wisp of luck in the underworld between heaven and earth.
"The flower blooms is a life, people can pick it if they are fated, and when the flower falls, what I pick is the flower of life, and this flower is backward, and everything is lost..."
Between heaven and earth, there were white marks one after another, which kept shuttling in the air, and then, endless white marks, in the void, condensed into a mark.
That mark was like a flower, and then, in an instant, it was imprinted on the center of Mo Ye's eyebrows, and an extremely dangerous aura enveloped Mo Ye.
Mo Xie took a step back, he felt that the vitality in his body was surging towards the flower mark at the center of his eyebrows, this spell was also weird, if the wind light shirt became a flower picker, if he plucked the words at the center of the eyebrows, there was endless vitality.
Mo Ye spurted out a mouthful of blood, and then, suddenly sacrificed a talisman, this talisman was dark yellow, and there were some strange runes painted on it, at a glance, it was like an eye, and then, the rune on the talisman broke away from the talisman in an instant, and roared towards the wind light shirt.
Everywhere you go, the space dissolves into nothingness.
On the rune, there was an aura of destruction and destruction, and when it roared, the space collapsed inch by inch.
The wind frowned, and in an instant he pointed out a finger, and when this finger fell, it had a ripple direction, and then, a drop of water appeared at the fingertip, and when the drop of water detached from the fingertip, an indescribable high temperature appeared from the water.
That drop of water was enough to scald a celestial sage, but even so, it was difficult to resist the rune, and a violent breath poured out from the rune in an instant, and then landed on the right hand of the wind light shirt.
Feng Qingyi's right hand collapsed directly, and an indescribable pain permeated his whole body, but the rune had been resisted by his spell for a moment before, so that the power was weakened a lot, and after shattering an arm, it slowly disappeared.
The wind light shirt was pale, after all, it was a Dao spirit body, and it was difficult to support it for too long, and the spell was finally completed, he stretched out his left hand and took it off with a bang, and invisibly, he became a destined person.
On Mo Ye's body, there was a trace of the shadow of a flower, but the shadow of the flower was dissipated under the pluck of the wind and light shirt, and what was taken away was the endless vitality in the flower print.
Mo Ye's face turned pale in an instant, and there was a hint of death intent in his eyes, those vitality, he didn't know how long it had been condensed, and at the same time as taking it away, it also brought away his longevity.
"Good, good..."
Mo Xie laughed wildly, at this moment, his face was not middle-aged, and at this moment, he looked a little like an old man, and he already had some wrinkles.
"I cultivated at the age of seven, I have excellent talent since I was a child, I was spiritual at the age of twenty, I was in the Three Tribulations Heavenly Realm in fifty years, and I have been a virtuous in five hundred years..."
"In this life, I have experienced too much, in the year of the sect's trial, I became the epicenter of the island and became the leader of the sky..."
"That was the day when I determined that my way, my way, was the way of subversion..."
Na Mo Ye stepped out, his hair fluttering, his cultivation was condensed to the extreme, and faintly, behind him, a path appeared.
It was a quaint road, but only a hundred zhang in front of it was clear, and the back of the road was blurred.
"I want to turn this world upside down and become the only one myself..."
Mo Ye raised his hand and waved it lightly, and with this wave, the world in his eyes was reversed again, the sky became the earth, and the earth became the sky, this scene was extremely weird.
"I want to subvert yin and yang, life and death in the palm of my hand..."
That Mo Ye's eyes, in an instant, turned into a yin and yang fish, making the world in his eyes even more different, Mu Hao and the others all felt a great tear, this tear came from the blood, from the sea of knowledge, and even from the flesh, making this moment, they all felt that they were going to be directly torn apart by a strange force.
That Mo Ye stepped out and slowly walked out of a step, but this step was extremely weird, obviously walking forward, but stepping behind him, on the quaint road.
It's like reversing time, making this step towards the back, but when I look at it, I feel that Mo Xie is indeed taking a step forward.
"What kind of spell is this?"
Mu Hao muttered, narrowed his eyes, his pupils turned into golden pupils in an instant, everything in his eyes began to become clear, and all the trajectories, in his eyes, slowed down a little.
Mu Hao's heart was shocked, he knew that if he used his own way to cast a spell, then the power of this spell was already monstrous, but even so, it was the first time he felt this strange spell.
He knew that there were three thousand avenues, and he was even doubting that there were more than three thousand avenues in this world, and every time they reached the peak, they were extremely terrifying existences, turning their hands into clouds and covering their hands into rain.
"You have subverted heaven and earth, and reversed yin and yang, do you know that there are people outside this person, and there is heaven outside the sky..."
"What you see when you look up is the earth in your eyes, but he, another piece of sky, is still above your head, how can you subvert..."
Feng Qingyi's words came out, and Mo Ye's footsteps paused, his steps slowed down, and he still walked forward, but every step he took was a step behind him.
That tearing force was even more violent, fortunately Mu Hao's physical body had reached the peak of the Three Tribulations Heaven Realm, but even so, it was just a technique to resist that Mo Evil, but that Mo Evil had only taken ten steps.
Every time he took a step, the tearing force became more and more intense, within a hundred zhang, Mu Hao estimated that there were hundreds of steps, and he didn't dare to imagine how strong the tearing force was brought by the next step.
Mu Hao took a step back, the Nine Colors Dao Platform was running wildly, and there was even a trace of chaotic power hanging down from that Dao platform, making the tearing power suppress a lot.
The quaint token was running wildly, but just after the token was running, there was a roar, and it came out in an instant.
This roar, just like the roar that Mu Hao heard when he was in the South Island, spread out from the sea area of the Middle Island in an instant.
At this moment, on the middle island, all the monks raised their heads one after another, and there was a phantom in the sky above the middle island.
"It's ...... Ancient Barbarians..."
Everyone gasped at this moment, looking at the huge phantom in the void in horror, with a reckless power, in an instant, enveloping this world.
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