Chapter 886: The Top of Babel (I)
Mu Qing did not go to the Soul Clan's holy mountain Babei for the first time, but returned to Bloodpool City. He sent an order: From now on, a decisive battle with the Soul Clan!
The first target is the Barren Mountain, the Soul Washing Pool!
Only by taking this place first can we truly plant a steel and iron bone in the hearts of the blood clansmen!
As a result, the blood enemy army of the east, west, south and north was selected from the best and formed a vanguard of 10,000 people, led by Mu Qing himself, and went straight to the barren mountain. The Blood Clan monks knew that they were going to seize control of the Soul Cleansing Pool, and they were all gearing up like wolves.
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At the foot of the barren mountain, the soul clan lined up accordingly. Leading the team is one of the eight protectors of the Soul King - Ji Ao!
Mu Qing had seen this person when he went to the Soul Washing Pool, and he also knew from the soul search of the Soul Clan monk that this person was also a powerful person who could unseal the three-layer holy power and was several chips stronger than the Sudden Eagle.
However, at this moment, Mu Qing has long stopped taking him seriously.
The two armies faced each other, Mu Qing stood proudly in the air, pointing at the soul clan opposite, and his voice was like thunder in the nine heavens, "Ji Ao, come out and die!"
More than a dozen rays of light flew up in the opposite array, heading straight for Mu Qing, the first person was Ji Ao, and beside him, there were more than a dozen soul clan powers, including the Great Shaman of the Dulong Clan!
More than a dozen people didn't talk, and each sacrificed their natal magic weapon, the magic trick urged, and the third layer of holy power was unsealed!
Among these dozen people, including Ji Ao, there were actually three people who performed a demonic transformation similar to the Sudden Eagle after the Holy Power was unsealed, and Ji Ao even turned into a black-scaled half-Jiao!
Mu Qing snorted coldly, a bloody ray shot out from his forehead and eyebrows, and his blood magic eyes slowly opened, and in an instant, the range of thousands of zhang was shrouded in a blood-like remnant sun......
Blood Magic!
The Blood Sun Space is now!
Mu Qing's right hand was in a position to support the sky, and he shouted: "The sunset sword is coming!"
I saw a whirlwind blowing in the sky for no reason, tearing and sweeping the flowing clouds, and the flowing clouds quickly condensed and turned into ice, accumulating thicker and thicker, and I saw a blizzard surging forward......
The snow clouds rolled, the thunder rumbled, a little white light flashed, and suddenly it was magnificent, and an ice crystal long sword about six feet long wrapped in cold air was like a dream, coming from the nine heavens!
Sunset Sword in hand!
Nine days of scorching sunset!
The wind and clouds change color, the sun and the moon have no light!
All that's left of the entire space is the biting cold!
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This battle lasted a whole day.
Blue blood soaked the earth, and corpses were sprinkled all over the wasteland.
In the end, more than half of the blood clan was damaged, the soul clan was killed and wounded, and the remnants fled in panic.
Mu Qing put his hands behind his back and stood high in the air, and behind him was Xiao Atu.
The two of them fled and walked towards the mountainside of the barren mountain.
There, that's where the Soul Pool is!
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Three days later, Mu Qing and Little Atul came out of the Soul Washing Pool, handed over the Soul Washing Pool to the four elders of Fengwu to guard, pulled up Little Atul, and went straight to the Holy Mountain Babel!
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In the language of the Holy Clan, the sacred mountain "Mangtu" of the Blood Clan means "a stable homeland", but the sacred mountain "Babel" of the Soul Clan has the dual meaning of "Holy Gate" and "Eternal Tribulation".
Along the way, the soul clan encountered was frightened, like birds and beasts. Mu Qing drove straight into the mountain and climbed straight to the top of the mountain.
Although he had been hiding in the Soul Clan for many years, it was the first time he had set foot on this mountain.
On the top of the mountain, there is a golden and brilliant hall standing alone, and in front of the main hall, there is a huge square paved with bluestone and thousands of zhang wide.
Mu Qing's toes fell on the bluestone, silently......
Slowly letting go of Xiao Atu's hand, Mu Qing patted Xiao Atu's shoulder and said, "I'm about to see the real murderer who killed your mother......"
Little Atul nodded vigorously, turned his head to look at Mu Qing, and said, "With Uncle Mu Qing here, Atul is not afraid!"
Mu Qing showed a light smile, looked at the hall in front of him, and said loudly: "I'm here!
I saw the door of the main hall rumbling open, and a handsome young man wearing satin white robes, white skin and black hair stepped out......
Little Atul let out an exclamation, stunned by the same kind of Uncle Mu Qing who walked in front of him.
Mu Qing had already prepared for the image of the Soul Clan Holy King, a Terran monk, and he had only one question in his heart: Who is this person?
At the same time, Mu Qing was a little surprised. Because, with the power of his current divine sense, he couldn't even see through this young man's cultivation, and even his own divine sense couldn't get close to the three feet in front of this person!
With such a divine consciousness cultivation, it is no wonder that he has cultivated the Heavenly Eye and Heavenly Ear Pass and the Ten Thousand Miles Sound Transmission Projection!
But Mu Qing was not afraid, because in his previous cultivation, he could confirm that even if the cultivators of this realm could store and stimulate the holy power, the upper limit was the Great Perfection of the late stage of the Spirit Yuan and the realm of the half-step Spirit God. No matter how high this Soul Clan Saint King cultivates, he can't violate the power of the laws of the First Realm.
What if the divine sense is stronger than himself? I still have the Tomb Dragon Sword in my hand!
The young man's face was pleasant, and he stood thirty zhang away in front of Mu Qing, clasped his fists, and said with a smile in the human language: "I've seen Mu Daoyou!"
Mu Qing said coldly: "Why, don't you release the shape of three heads and six arms?"
The young man chuckled and said, "Those things are all bluffing, Mu Daoyou came with his real body, of course, he must meet him with his real body, and this is the etiquette." ”
Mu Qing said: "Now you can tell me who you are, right?"
The young man raised his head and thought for a while, and then said, "Mu Daoyou doesn't ask, I really can't remember clearly...... But as soon as Mu Daoyou asked that day, it reminded me of a little memory...... I think it's called ...... Forget the dust......"
"Forget the dust?" Mu Qing sneered, he was sure that he had never heard the name.
Forget Chen thought about it, and then said: "Speaking of which, I really have some relationship with Mu Daoyou, I don't know if you want to listen to a few words?" I haven't spoken the human language for many years, and if I don't say a few words, I'm afraid I'll forget it......"
Although he said this, the Terran language was very fluent, and he didn't stumble at all.
Mu Qing looked at the other party coldly, sneered lightly, and said, "Yuanyuan?" ”
Forget Chen frowned and thought for a long time before he said, "Where to start? Let's start with Yunlan Sect...... Mu Daoyou, you are also from the Yunlan Sect, right?"
Mu Qing was shocked when he heard this, and the cold hairs all over his body stood up, he was sure that he had never mentioned the word "Yunlan Sect" to anyone since he arrived in this realm, even if the other party had heavenly eyes and ears, he shouldn't know this, and casually exclaimed: "When are you searching for my soul?"
Forget Chen chuckled, poked his neck, and stared straight at Mu Qing and said, "When? Now, haha, haven't Mu Daoyou heard of the 'Soul Watching Pupil'? Now, in my eyes, these shallow memories of the soul are like an open page, extremely clear! I really didn't expect that there is not only a relationship between you and me, but also very deep!"
"Soul Observation Pupil?you, who are you?" Mu Qing's spirit tensed a little.
"Mu Daoyou, don't worry, listen to me slowly...... I am a disciple of the Yunlan Sect, and I came in the last life before the Holy Tower was sealed into the void, at that time, the sect master of the Yunlan Sect was still Tian Qing'er, and she asked us disciples to bring a few magic weapons with the ability of space sealing into the Holy Tower, and she herself was outside to seal the Holy Tower into the void in one fell swoop, these are the things that Mu Daoyou knows......"
"I heard Shui Wuxin's predecessor say ......"
Forget Chen nodded and continued: "Actually, I didn't plan to help the sect master at that time, but I did want to enter the Holy Tower to find out, so I came in, but I didn't think about it, I accidentally arrived on the eighth floor, and when I saw the tower spirit, the tower spirit sent me over......"
After a pause, Forget Chen continued: "Originally, as long as I stayed here for seventy-two years, I would go back, and at that time, the Holy Tower had not been sealed into the void, and I could also return to the Spirit Realm, but unfortunately, I missed it, so I stayed here for tens of millions of years......
Mu Qing's eyes were like lightning, and he said coldly: "Joke! Even if the Soul Clan cultivator in this realm can devour the Origin of Vitality, his longevity will not exceed 10,000 years! You are a Terran monk, and your own longevity is far inferior to that of the Holy Clan, even if you can devour the power of the Origin and extend your lifespan, it will not be so outrageous!"
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