Chapter 1157: The Voice in My Head

The Nine Shadows Demon Demon Demon is a special energy in the Demon Realm, similar to Yin and Yang Qi, and the demon cultivators who can cultivate the Nine Heavenly Demon Demon Demon are all extremely ferocious.

It is said that the cultivation of the Nine Heavenly Demons is quite cruel, not only to the enemy, but also to themselves, and in the process of cultivation, they must endure a rather painful process, and those who do not have enough willpower will not be able to persevere at all.

Obviously, Gu Motian is a person who is good enough for himself.

The small black jade bowl was shrouded in the sky, and all the miles within a radius of a hundred miles turned into a black domain, and only a black light could be seen in Caihuang'er's position.

But Mo asked's position, but he couldn't see anything, and he couldn't see his five fingers.

Cai Huang'er frowned slightly, that small black jade bowl was obviously a great treasure, not only could it increase the power of the Nine Heavenly Demons, but it could also create a field to isolate the detection of outsiders.

"This Gu Motian has a very heavy murderous intent in his heart." Caihuang'er said secretly.

She didn't know the grievances between Gu Motian and Mo Wen, and she didn't know that Gu Motian was completely above Mo Wen at that time, and now that Mo Wen was robbing him of his things, Gu Motian, who was extremely arrogant in his heart, was naturally furious.

Obviously, Gu Motian was also afraid that she would intervene to save Mo Wen at a critical moment, so he came up with such a field isolated from the outside world.

Hum!

Caihuang'er snorted coldly, her heart was very unhappy, a golden flame flashed in her eyes, and two terrifying beams of light shot into the black mass, like a flashlight in the dark, and where her gaze passed, a bright light immediately appeared.

Faintly, two frantic figures could be seen, but they were not very clear.

"It still has a hidden effect."

Caihuang'er was shocked in her heart, her heavenly phoenix eyes were all displayed, but she still couldn't see through it.

That small black jade bowl was at least a Thousand Spirit Holy Treasure, otherwise it would be impossible to interfere with her sight.

"Gu Motian can actually control the Thousand Spirits Holy Treasure."

Cai Huang'er raised a touch of vigilance in her heart, the holy treasure is not an ordinary treasure, and immortal cultivators who are not cultivated enough can't even control it.

Generally speaking, it is difficult for immortal cultivators of the Taixuan Great Perfection to control the Thousand Spirits Holy Treasure.

Perhaps, only those void old monsters of the Taixuan Great Perfection clones could completely control the Thousand Spirits Holy Treasure with their own strength.

Even if she were given a brand new Thousand Spirit Holy Treasure, she might not be able to control it.

There are only two possibilities for Gu Motian to control that black jade bowl, one is that he has been breeding this treasure in his body for a long time, and there is gradually a communication between the two, and the second is that there are high-level monks who help Gu Motian sacrifice this treasure with special secret methods.

The first possibility is very low, Gu Motian has cultivated for less than a thousand years now, and it is impossible to cultivate the Thousand Spirit Holy Treasure for a long time.

If it was the second, then Gu Motian came to the Ancestral Witch Battlefield this time, obviously coming prepared, and maybe there were other hidden means on his body.

"Don't ask, I'm afraid it's dangerous."

Caihuang'er's face was solemn, and she suddenly had an urge to break into the black group to see what was going on.

As soon as she took a step, she was slightly stunned, Mo asked what did it matter to him whether he lived or died? Didn't she hate this person in her heart!

Is it just because his phoenix fire is planted in him?

Damn it.

She didn't want to give the phoenix fire to such a person, but she was forced to trade it out of desperation, Mo asked if she died, she died, what did it matter to her?

Caihuang'er stiffened her face and secretly told herself to calm down, maybe the phoenix fire that killed her would also be annihilated, but the phoenix fire no longer belonged to her, did it?

In the darkness, the two figures frantically fought together.

Mo Wen held the Holy Fire Sword in his hand, constantly fending off attacks from the darkness.

After breaking through to the Taixuan Great Perfection, his strength has improved a lot, but compared with Gu Motian, there are still some gaps.

The black jade bowl didn't know what kind of treasure it was, but even his Tianhuo could be suppressed, and the suppressed Tianhuo, Mo Wen's attack power dropped by at least half.

"Don't ask, do you think I can't help you if there is a heavenly fire? Today you will surely die! The demon knife in Gu Motian's hand bombarded wildly.

After fighting for a quarter of an hour, he didn't know how many knives he had chopped out, and if he was replaced by someone else's immortal cultivator, a hundred Taixuan Great Perfections would all die.

But Mo Wen actually stiffened down, and he had to admit that Mo Wen's body was so strong that it had reached the point of appalling.

He even had the illusion that this person would never be killed.

"You couldn't kill me before, and now you don't want to kill me." Mo Wen said indifferently.

Although he has always been at a disadvantage, Mo Wen is still light and light, it is impossible for Gu Motian to kill him, compared to the urgency of that time, it is just a piece of cake now.

After fighting for so long, he didn't even go all out, but he touched Gu Motian's bottom line a lot.

"Really?"

When your yin and yang qi and physical strength are exhausted, I will capture you alive, and there will be a hundred ways to kill you at that time.

Gu Motian sneered, he naturally knew that with his strength, he couldn't directly kill Mo Wen.

However, Mo Wen's Yin Yang Qi and physical strength would be exhausted sooner or later, and it must have been exhausted before him. Because, Mo Wen needed to consume a lot of energy to resist the power of the Demon Light Bowl, which was far more than fighting him.

"Really?"

Mo Wen agreed to reply to him, then smiled weirdly, took out a mask from his sleeve, and put it on his face.

Half of the face is silver-white, noble and exquisite, and it is the mask of the Holy Treasure Star.

The moment he put on the star mask, the aura on Mo Wen's body skyrocketed, and in just an instant, he actually returned to his full state!

Inside the star mask, there is also the stored energy of the red-eyed old monster, which is enough for Mo Wen to use.

was so well prepared at the beginning, the purpose was to deal with Mo Wen, but in the end, Mo Wen was cheaper......

The moment the Star Mask appeared, Gu Motian's face turned black, and he instantly recovered all his energy, isn't that bullying!

This kind of holy treasure is quite rare, not even him.

"Shall we continue?" Mo Wen said with a light smile.

Gu Motian's face was dark, and the demon knife that had been attacking continuously also stopped.

How the is this going on?

Originally, he still thought that when Mo Wen ran out of oil and the lamp was dry, he would be captured alive.

But now, he wondered if it would be him who ran out of oil in the end!

"Since you're not attacking, then replace me." Mo Wen sneered.

The next moment, Gu Motian suddenly felt his head sink, and then he was horrified to find that his soul and body had completely lost contact.

"Don't be surprised, I'm in your head."

Suddenly, a playful voice sounded, Gu Motian felt cold all over his body, this voice, not Mo asked who it was, why did it suddenly appear in his mind, and his soul trembled slightly.

A terrifying sense of crisis came to his heart, such a strange thing, he had never experienced before. He actually felt that there was someone raging in his mind, and his soul couldn't help but tremble slightly.

(To be continued.) )