Chapter 55: Dark Erosion
"Ahh
At this time, Zhou Die let out a miserable scream, and saw the second elder of the Mo family standing beside Zhou Die with a cruel smile on his face, stretching out two slender fingers and poking into Zhou Die's empty eyes.
"Stop, stop, I am willing to kill myself if you let Zhou Die go, please don't break her. ”
Mo Xie listened to Zhou Die's screams, his heart hurt to the extreme, he put down the long knife in his hand, if his life can be exchanged for Zhou Die's life, it may be a good deal.
burst
A sharp knife passed through his chest, spewing out a few drops of blood, and his body slowly fell to the ground, looking at Zhou Die, a warm smile crossed the corner of his mouth.
"I'm sorry. ”
Peng!
The ink demon fell to the ground, splashing a large cloud of smoke and dust.
The ink evil in the black moon, with no god in his eyes, looks like a walking corpse, walking aimlessly in the dark.
It took on a viscous mass of darkness, frantically pouring into his body from his eyes, nose, ears, and mouth.
The speed was very fast, it was only half a pillar of incense, and the area of a black moon hanging in the sky suddenly shrank by half.
A palpitating aura emanated from the black moon, as if some peerless demon was being bred inside.
Cracks appeared from his arms, densely packed, and with the suicide in the illusion, the gaps suddenly opened, and a pitch-black eye appeared, revealing an extremely evil aura.
With the influx of darkness, the eyes slowly opened, as if they had life, revealing a touch of humanity.
A cold and evil aura emanated from the ink demon.
His body, his soul, and his dantian gradually became black.
Airplanes!
A massive amount of killing spirit power surged out at this time, and the speed of dark erosion suddenly stopped, and the black and red sides faced each other, half of the body appeared black and half red.
The two are entangled with each other in the body of the ink evil, the evil of darkness, the killing of spiritual power, to a certain extent, both belong to the same origin, but as the ink evil of killing spiritual root, killing spiritual power will not let the darkness swallow him.
It's like in your own yard, a black dog suddenly appears and wants to forcibly occupy this yard, then of course the killing power of the owner, will come out to show its muscles and beat the black dog away.
Boom! Boom!
The two sides fought in the body of the ink evil, and the aftermath of the clash of forces made the body of the ink evil a blur of flesh and blood.
Time passed slowly, and the entire black moon poured into the body of the ink demon, and he stood in the sky as if there was an invisible force supporting him.
The clothes turned into starch, and the muscles all over his body carried the power of explosion, and the dark lines spread all over his body according to the mysterious route, as if some liquid was flowing, and a powerful and explosive coercion burst out from his body.
"It's so strong, is he a monk in the foundation building period, doesn't he say that the monks in the foundation building period can't enter the secret realm of all souls?"
"He's the one who crossed the catastrophe?"
Most of the monks below didn't know Mo Xie, only a few of them subconsciously raised their hands to cover their mouths when they saw his face, and their eyes showed a look of horror, they didn't expect that Mo Xie would actually climb to the top of the altar.
The altar will only be closed when the monk who has reached the summit has completed the breakthrough, and often the monk who has reached the summit is the last to make a breakthrough, because they want to accept the creation, and it will take much longer than the monk who breaks through normally.
Although they didn't know what the specific creation was, they had all seen such a Heavenly Tribulation, and if it wasn't made by the Ascending Monk, who else could it be? Who could have the ability to create a supreme tribulation that was even more terrifying than the World-Destroying Thunder Tribulation?
"This, this, this is the big brother?"
The three of Mantieshan, Manjiaojiao, and Manxiaotong can be said to be very impressed by the ink evil, and the appearance of desperately climbing up with blood and risking their lives makes them still remember it deeply, but they never imagined that this big brother had really succeeded in reaching the top of the altar, and had made such a big formation, no matter in that aspect, he had already crushed the empty world-destroying tribulation.
"Did he kill Mo Rulong?"
"Damn, damn! Damn! Why did you, a bastard, ascend to the top of the altar, this creation belongs to me!"
Yunmeng Sect has nothing to do with the ink evil is Mo Wudao and Murong Yurou, one hates the ink evil, and the other wants to avenge the person who once pursued him, but when the two of them saw the ink evil in the air, they were also shocked, and they couldn't believe that he would surpass them and these sect Tianjiao.
And the empty in the audience, he was holding his arms with both hands, he looked at the sky expressionlessly, although the Heavenly Tribulation of the Ink Evil was weird, but he hadn't taken it to heart yet, because he now had the qualifications to despise him.
"I ...... Who the hell is it?"
The ink evil in mid-air looked at his hands with a dull expression, his brain was in chaos, he couldn't remember what his name was, he didn't know where this was, and he didn't know what the purpose of his coming here was.
The killing spirit power in the body is inseparable from the darkness, and no one can help anyone, a large number of meridians and five organs in the body have been affected by the battle, and they have been changed beyond recognition, and the reason why the ink evil is still alive is all because of the killing spirit power to hang his breath.
"I ...... Who the hell is it?"
The ink evil in mid-air looked at his hands with a dull expression, his brain was in chaos, he couldn't remember what his name was, he didn't know where this was, and he didn't know what the purpose of his coming here was.
"Why does my heart hurt?"
He frowned, the feeling of colic in his heart made him very painful, this pain did not come from the body, but from the depths of his soul, and he raised his hand to his chest, and there was a look of doubt in his eyes.
Mo Xie opened his mouth and wanted to spit out a few syllables, but it seemed to be blocked by an invisible force, and he couldn't say it when he reached his mouth.
Airplanes!
At this time, the killing spirit power in his body began to become irritable, and a huge amount of scarlet aura burst out from his heart, suppressing the darkness for a short time in an instant, and rushing into his soul, and a touch of scarlet suddenly appeared in the soul that had been eroded by the darkness.
"Mother!
Mo Xie's half-open mouth clearly bit out a few words, and a large number of memories suddenly poured into his mind in an instant, and the short life played in his mind like a slideshow.
"I'm the Ink Demon!"
His muddy eyes showed clarity, and after a little thought, he suddenly understood the cause and effect, and the things he had experienced before were all illusions outlined by the darkness according to his memory, in order to make his heart crack, so that the darkness could take advantage of the void and try to replace him as a dark shell.
If he hadn't been forced to wake up without the Killing Spirit Power, I'm afraid his consciousness would have been corroded long ago.
"Town!"
The ink evil began to take over the control of the killing spirit power, struggling to resist and attack, and the killing spirit power in the body also began to fight back against the darkness at this time, as if it had a backbone, not scattered, but condensed together, and its power increased exponentially.
The black lines on his body gradually turned blood red, and the two officially competed for the body rights of the ink evil.
The darkness as thick as liquid flowed in the meridians of the Ink Evil, exuding an evil aura, and in the face of the attack of the Ink Evil, he took a defensive posture.
Seeing this, Mo Xie was a little shocked when he saw this, these darkness actually existed in consciousness, although this consciousness was very weak, but it made Mo Xie have a sense of crisis, he would never let the consciousness other than him exist in his body, just like the original soul killing root, the two may be able to live in peace, but this relationship is based on the fact that Mo Xie does not care.
"Break it for me!"
He let out an angry roar in his heart, and the killing spirit power in his body kept colliding, forming a spiral-like spike in his body, and slammed into the dark barrier.
Burst!
His body began to tremble violently, and a mouthful of blood couldn't help but spurt out, and the power of the two of them was scurrying around in his body, but Mo Xie didn't care at the moment, he only wanted to drive away the darkness now.
Click!
The barrier formed by the darkness suddenly shattered as the ink evil attacked with all its might.
At this time, the killing spirit power suddenly made a strange movement, and it was out of the control of the ink evil, and pounced on the dark fragments, devouring it in a big gulp, the ink evil looked stunned, and only felt that the strength of his body seemed to have increased a little bit, and he immediately lifted his spirits, but he didn't expect that the killing spirit power could actually devour the darkness to improve his own strength.