Chapter 1183: Control the Desolate Beast

Ghost spiders are a fairly common type of wild ancient beasts in the ghost desert, their survivability is quite strong, and their attack and defense are terrifying.

The Barbarian Ancient Beasts that can survive in the Ghost Desert are at least the existence of the Fighting Rotation Level, and if you are unlucky, it is normal to encounter the Savage Ancient Beasts of the Divine Void Realm level.

This ghost spider is three hundred zhang square, judging from the aura on its body, it is obviously a fierce beast in the late Taixuan period.

If it was in ordinary times, the little fox was not afraid of a late Taixuan barbarian ancient beast, and it was not difficult to kill a late Taixuan barbaric beast with her ability, but this was the corpse god cemetery in the ghost desert, and the immortal cultivators who came here were greatly weakened, and they couldn't even fly, so it was quite difficult to deal with a late Taixuan barbarian ancient beast.

Mo Wen snorted lightly, his body rolled in mid-air, and when he fell from the sky, he had turned into a huge giant that was a hundred feet high, and the aura of the firmament battle body swept down, and the sand below was pressed down by a breath of dominating the world.

Roar!

The roar of the ghost spider was like the roar of a tiger, full of energy, and quite penetrating, and with the help of sound waves, the surrounding gravel literally flew up.

A cold light flashed, and the two forefeet turned into sharp blades and slashed towards Mo Wen.

Mo Wen sneered, the savage ancient beast is not highly intelligent, does not know how to advance or retreat, does not know the bad luck, if it is a demon beast, sensing such a terrifying aura of him, it is terrible to turn around and run away a long time ago, how dare you stay here to provoke him.

His two huge giant hands parted, grabbed each of the ghost spider's two front paws, and then lifted it up fiercely, and slammed it to the ground.

Flying sand and rocks, yellow sand is all over the sky, and a huge crater appears on the ground, which is tens of thousands of meters, like a meteorite crater.

In the pit, a huge ghost spider struggled a few times, but did not stand up.

The ordinary barbarian ancient beast in the late Taixuan period is not the opponent of Mo Wen now.

Sou!

A flash of light and shadow, Mo Wen had already appeared on the back of the ghost spider, and his hundred-foot-tall body directly trampled the ghost spider to the ground and couldn't stand up.

There was a flash of lightning in his eyes, and a ghostly light instantly drilled into the ghost spider's mind.

Bang!

With a loud bang, I saw that there was an uninvited guest in the sea of ghost spiders, it was a dark humanoid figure, with a thunderous light as white as jade flashing on the outside, which was a soul clone of Mo Wen.

To deal with a barbarian ancient beast of the level of the ghost spider, Mo Wen only needs a divine soul clone to be enough.

Roar!

A huge spider emitting a misty white light appeared in the sea of knowledge, it was the beast soul of the ghost spider, and when it found that there was an invasion from outside, it immediately pounced with its teeth and claws.

Hum.

Mo Wen's Divine Soul clone stretched out his hand and pointed forward, and a ghostly light shot on the ghost spider's beast soul, and the beast soul immediately froze in midair, motionless.

"Soul snatching law."

As soon as the thunder flashed, a large amount of thunder and lightning flashed on the beast soul, and the next moment, there was no more brilliance in the eyes of the ghost spider, and his eyes were dull, like a walking corpse.

"Imprisoned!"

A phantom shadow flashed into the ghost spider's beast soul, it was Mo Wen's idea, with that thought, he could completely control the ghost spider's beast soul.

Mo Wen's Divine Soul Cultivation is no longer what it used to be at this time, not only has he become a soul cultivator, but he has also cultivated a unique Taihao Thunder Soul, when dealing with the Heavenly Corpse Prince, Mo Wen did not use the Taihao Thunder Soul, and it is naturally easy to control such a ghost spider.

Outside, Mo Wen's body had returned to normal, and he was standing on the back of a huge ghost spider, like a small ant standing on the body of an elephant.

He looked at the ghost spider at his feet, smiled slightly, and said, "Get up!" ”

Suddenly, the ghost spider crawled up and carried Mo Wen forward, moving quite agilely, like a ghost in the desert.

Soon, the ghost spider crawled in front of the little fox.

"Come on, we don't have to walk so hard." Mo Wen said with a smile.

The little fox looked at the ghost spider in surprise, she could naturally see that this ghost spider had been completely controlled by Mo Wen, but she was very curious, how did Mo Wen do it?

The Netherworld Dao Immortal Cultivator, who is the best at controlling the soul, is afraid that he has such an ability, if the Heavenly Corpse Master controls a barbaric ancient beast in the late Taixuan period, she is not surprised at all, but Mo Wen is obviously not a monk who takes this path.

"Big brother, how did you do that?"

The little fox jumped on the ghost spider and stepped on the ghost spider's back twice, and found that the ghost spider was really quite docile, and had no intention of resisting at all.

"Mountain people have their own tricks."

Mo Wen smiled slightly, he is a soul cultivator, and who is better at controlling souls than him.

With the help of the ghost spider's crawling ability, the speed of the two of them suddenly became a hundred times faster, the corpse god's tomb was several million miles round, and it was not easy for ordinary immortal cultivators to rush to the center of the cemetery, with the ghost spider to travel, everything became quite simple.

A day later, the two appeared in the core area of the Necroshal Graveyard. Here, there are tombstones everywhere, at a glance, countless, some tombstones are quite standardized, orderly sitting together, and some are disorganized, like mass graves.

These tombstones are all standing in the desert, but after so many years of wind and sand, those tombstones have always stood in place, without moving too much.

"Big brother, it's so gloomy here, it is said that there may be fierce ghosts here at any time." The little fox tightened his clothes, and there was a look of fear in his eyes.

"Fierce ghosts are not scary, people are the most terrifying creatures."

Mo Wen said with a smile, and as he spoke, he casually held one in his hand, which seemed to collide with something, making a crisp sound, and then a jet-black thin needle fell to the ground.

"Poison Needle!"

The little fox's face changed slightly, and his eyes looked around vigilantly, it was obvious that someone was going to deal with them, and the means were very insidious, she didn't feel this poisonous needle before, if it was aimed at her, the consequences would be unimaginable.

"Don't look for it, he's there."

Mo Wen casually sent out a sword light, only to see the golden sword light flash away, standing on a tombstone, the tombstone was divided into two, covered with thunder and lightning, at the same time, a figure flew out from behind the tombstone.

The man was dressed in white, it was a woman, holding an ancient sword in her hand, her temperament was as cold as frost, and she looked at Mo Wen expressionlessly.

"Girl, it's not glamorous to sneak attack in secret." Mo asked lightly.

"Is it necessary to have any brilliance with a dead man?" The woman in white said coldly.

"If I'm not mistaken, you're a candidate for the witch's moon maiden, right?"

Mo Wen looked at the woman curiously, he didn't know this woman, and it was no surprise that the two should be innocent. The only motive for assassinating him was her Yuenu candidate status, in an attempt to seize the wasteland order from him.

(To be continued.) )