Chapter Seventy-Nine: The Ancestor of the Primordial Baby
Wu Lian thought that the other party acquiesced to his proposal, but Mo Yang turned back suddenly, "Wu Lian, you hurt me one by one, and imprisoned the White Lotus Goddess with bad intentions, if I, Mo Yang, agreed to you, wouldn't it be against humanity!" ”
Wu Lian was stunned for a moment, and then laughed fiercely, "Humanity? You talk to me humanely, you actually talk to me about the humanity of bullshit! Young man, you are still too young, the old man should be a few years older than your ancestors, I am a cultivator of immortals, the strong are respected, killing people and grabbing treasures, just for the further improvement of cultivation, early ascending to the immortal realm, as for the rest, it doesn't matter! ”
"Then there's nothing to say." Mo Yang's face was cold, knowing that this battle was inevitable, in fact, Mo Yang had been in retreat in the Three Cultivation Monument for three years, and he also wanted to know how much his cultivation had improved.
"Good, good!" As Wu Lian spoke, his body was suddenly surrounded by a black-purple light, and if he looked closely, the black-purple light was very similar to corpse qi!
Mo Yang hurriedly stepped back, but with a wave of his hand, he pushed the cross to the corner of the wall, and then released the power of life repair around the white lotus. This is because he is afraid of causing damage to the White Lotus in battle.
"I didn't expect you to be quite pitiful! Then you should be careful! Wu Lian pointed his index finger and said, "Corpse light etching!" Immediately, a black-purple light shot towards Moyang.
"It's good to come!" Mo Yang hurriedly urged the ability of the Ink Bone Qilin, "Bone Shield, Defense!" ”
Suddenly, bones grew from around Mo Yang's body, immediately surrounding the entire body, and from a distance, it looked like an adult's sternum skeleton.
The black-purple corpse qi shot out on the golden bone shield, and it burst instantly, like water droplets on the ground, scattering in all directions.
"Sure enough, there are two brushes, but I don't see that you have any cultivation, what kind of method are you?"
Mo Yang snorted coldly, "You don't need to know this!" ”
However, Wu Lian's expression was very relaxed, "The next step is to play the real thing!" The index finger of his right hand is a little bit again, "Corpse light etching the waterfall!" ”
Suddenly, countless black-purple rays of light hit Mo Yang!
Although the ray just now was easily dispersed by Mo Yang's bone shield, what followed was a waterfall formed by thousands of rays!
Bai Lian was shocked, "Lingzun be careful! ”
Mo Yang beat his spirit, knowing that witchcraft is by no means an ordinary immortal cultivator, just such a simple ray just now, it consumed one-tenth of the qi of the bone soul, and now this waterfall is coming, I am afraid it will not be able to resist!
In fact, since Mo Yang obtained the spirit pattern, the soul qi in his body has been endless, but the ability used for defense is the ink bone qilin, he has just subdued it, the ability is not familiar, and the bone soul qi absorbed is too little, so he suffers.
Mo Yang hurriedly urged the shadow wind and flashed to the side, but the corpse light etching waterfall was not an ordinary waterfall, and he was reluctant to follow Mo Yang closely!
The waterfall flowed rapidly in the air, and after a while, it actually converged into a black and purple dragon, and the blood basin opened its mouth, and it almost swallowed Mo Yang whole! Mo Yang faced the black-purple dragon and flashed back quickly, but in his mouth he silently recited the law, "Bone Eater Ant, Bone Eater Ant Poison!" Bone wind, scattered! ”
Mo Yang activated two abilities at once, and at this time, a small bone eater ant had secretly crawled out of Mo Yang's right arm, and continued to approach the witchcraft from the ground; And the power of the bone wind was activated, and suddenly a powerful air current converged in the air, colliding with the dragon!
With a "bang", I saw countless black and purple water droplets scattered in the air, and several vigorous potted plants in this secret room immediately turned into black ash!
Mo Yang, who was wearing a bone shield, was hit by a few scattered black and purple water droplets, and he actually consumed one-tenth of the bone soul qi!
At this moment, Mo Yang realized that the other party's cultivation was amazingly high, and he had such a great ability just by being a little easier, and his cultivation was even more powerful than Uncle Hua at that time!
You must know that Uncle Hua's cultivation has reached the middle stage of the Formation Dan, and he can be regarded as a good immortal cultivator, could it be that this witchcraft has reached the Great Perfection of the Formation Dan?!
However, Mo Yang doesn't believe in evil, he knows that the reason why he is so passive when he first makes a move is because he hasn't found a way to restrain the other party! Since the effect of this corpse qi is to make the other party lose the life qi, and the power of his own holy spirit belongs to the living beings, why not use the ability of the transformation vine to restrain the other party?
Mo Yang couldn't think too much, so he hurriedly urged the law to be decided, pressed his left hand on his right arm, and shouted loudly, "Transform the vine, endless life grows!" ”
I saw that the land around the witch refining suddenly burst, and the long green vines broke through the ground, and after a short time, the witch refining group was surrounded, and the black and purple light around the witch refining body was gradually fading!
"Oh? What a strong life force! I can't believe that you kid really has the spell to overcome my Qianmo Sect! Wu Lian's face was shocked, and he paid attention to Mo Yang for the first time.
Mo Yang was also happy in his heart, and shouted in his mouth, "The power of life!" Infinite Expansion! ”
The green vines that surrounded the witchcraft suddenly grew wildly, and the green leaves were very dense, and soon all the witchcraft was covered!
"Excellent! That's it! Mo Yang could feel that the witch refining had been restrained by himself at the moment, and the bone-eroding poisonous ants released just now had also climbed onto the witch refiner!
"Bone eater, paralyzing poison!" Mo Yang attacked continuously, and felt that the more he hit, the more comfortable he became.
And in the midst of the green vines, there was also the scream of witchcraft!
Bai Lian's face was overjoyed, thinking that Mo Yang, this kid, hadn't seen him for two years, and his cultivation had really risen sharply! However, with the cultivation of witchcraft, how could he be defeated so easily?
Just when Bai Lian hesitated, sure enough, in the green vine, the scream of the witch refining actually changed its voice, as if it was a howl, and like a sad call!
What's going on? Mo Yang's face trembled, and he was about to continue to activate the power of the soul, but he saw that the green vine actually shook, that is, the time of two breaths, and suddenly there was a "bang", and the green vine turned into gray powder!
The gray powder scattered in the air fell, and a tall man, ** upper body, sneered, and with a flick of his right hand, he actually threw the bone-eroding poisonous ant released by Mo Yang just now to the ground!
Mo Yang was shocked, not only was all his tricks cracked, but at this moment, around the tall man, one by one the festering hands with black blood slowly stretched out!
"Mo Daoyou, I admit that your life force does have a restraining effect on me, and you secretly released this poisonous ant, and the means are also good, but you have found the wrong opponent, my witchcraft is not an ordinary immortal cultivator, hum, forgive you for not seeing my cultivation, to tell you the truth, I am already a primordial ancestor! And it has reached the fifth layer of the Yuan Baby! If you want to blame it, blame your cultivation for being too weak! ”
Ancestor of the Patriarch? Ya's yo-yo! And it's up to the fifth floor! It's a big step higher than Uncle Hua! Mo Yang never imagined in his heart that he was facing such a profound immortal cultivator!
And the festering black hands have slowly crawled out of the ground, tilting their heads and bodies, their faces hideous, this is ..... real zombie!