Chapter 836: Chang Kun Ancestor
"Woo!"
In the space hall of Zhenyuan Tower, there was a terrible howl, stirring in the constantly whistling cold wind, and the chaotic air flow was surging, wrapped in dark black light, and blood light burst out.
Faintly, a figure could be seen, constantly distorting the whole in the light mist, and there was a tooth-aching sound within it.
Airplanes!
The void vortex flashed, and the figure of the spirit war cloud suddenly flew out.
"Brother Ling, have you ever been injured?"
As soon as he appeared, Wang Mo, who was sitting cross-legged, suddenly opened his eyes.
"Fortunately, I have the eighth-order spirit rune you gave me, otherwise I might have planted it this time!"
Ling Zhanyun looked scared, his eyes fell on the light mist, his pupils shrank suddenly, and his face was shocked: "This ...... It's too ruthless!"
"The Soul Transformation Talisman is originally to refine the flesh and blood essence soul and return to the soul power, could it be that he will let him go because he is too ruthless?"
Wang Mo smiled helplessly, he had already understood the power of the Soul Transformation Talisman back then, and this time he used it to be effective.
"Brother Gu is injured?"
Ling Zhanyun shook his head slightly, since he is an enemy, it is your life and death, and there is no such thing as mercy.
"The other party is the overlord of the late stage of the Spirit Void Realm, if the old man's cultivation has not increased a little in recent years, I am afraid that he will really have to retreat again!"
Gu Cangsong, who was not far away, smiled bitterly, the enemies that Wang Mo provoked every time were too strong.
Over the years, only a few shots, each time it was dangerous and dangerous, and now he is not sure whether it is good or bad to follow Wang Mo.
According to this development momentum, maybe the next time you will have to face the powerhouse of the Dao Spirit Realm.
"Haha, with Brother Liu's luck, you follow him, don't say that in the late stage of the Spirit Void Realm, even if it is the Dao Spirit Realm, there may not be no hope!"
Ling Zhanyun had some understanding of his situation and smiled kindly.
In this regard, Gu Cangsong could only shake his head and cry and laugh.
"Okay, it's time to close the retreat, it's time to recuperate, after Jiazi, no matter whether Senior Sister Xuan has seen Kunyu Immortal Master or not, we have to leave here!"
Wang Mo probed his hand at the light curtain of the palace gate and pointed to the gap.
"Good!"
Ling Zhanyun nodded, glanced at the main hall, the figure that stood still, faintly had a golden halo, and a dodge flew out of the hall with Gu Cangsong.
"Success or failure, in one fell swoop!"
Looking at the black light mist and the weakening mournful roar, Wang Mo's face remained unchanged, and he waved one hand indifferently.
I saw the figure that flickered with a faint golden halo not far away, and suddenly flew to the front, with a dull face and majestic coercion, its face was the remains of the Qingling Immortal Master.
It's just that at this time, this spirit corpse, with a smooth body, no longer has the same face as it used to be, nor is it the cold revealed after being occupied by the Yin Spirit Mountain, but has a trace of sharp and awe-inspiring coercion.
What is especially frightening is that the pale golden halo emanating from its body contains the evil aura and the sharpness that does not trigger.
As time passed, half a month later, Luo Yanxiang was completely refined by the Soul Transformation Talisman and turned into a golden glow, which dimly emitted an indescribable light soul power.
Wang Mo, who had been waiting in the main hall, looked at the light, there was no relaxation on his face, his hands suddenly danced, and he dragged the spirit corpse towards the light and shadow.
When he opened his mouth and swallowed it, his eyes suddenly burst out with a trace of terrifying essence, and on his dull face, there was even a trace of vitality, but it was fleeting.
After doing this, Wang Mo did not delay at all, and with a wave of one hand, he took out a huge array plate and spread it out in the main hall, and the brilliance on it flowed.
Under its traction, the corpse jumped into the array and stood still, and with a few muffled clicks, it sat cross-legged like a living person.
Airplanes!
As soon as he sat down, on the entire array, the brilliance suddenly flashed, and the glow instantly wrapped it all.
Roar!
As if infused with endless vitality, the spirit corpse opened its mouth and drank violently, as the glow continued to rush into its body, the pale golden brilliance around the spirit corpse became stronger and stronger, and the agility of its eyes became brighter.
In this way, three years have passed, and during this time, Wang Mo has not left the array disk for a moment, but only slowly runs the true yuan in his body, doing shallow retreat.
Until one day three years later, when the pale golden light around its body turned into dark gold, the spirit corpse on the array suddenly got up and wanted to leave the array.
With a roar, a trace of killing intent burst out from his eyes, and that killing intent was directed at Wang Mo, who was sitting at the front of the array.
"Origin consciousness, re-incarnate soul, Luo Yanxiang's soul can still recognize me, no wonder the Qingling Immortal Master didn't choose the Spirit Void Realm monk as the host!"
The corners of Wang Mo's mouth were slightly upturned, revealing a playful smile, and his left hand suddenly reached forward.
A jade box flew out, waved off the seal on it, snapped lightly, the cyan streamer flashed, a cyan jade ruler, flew out violently, on top of it, there was a three-color circulation of the rune seal.
"Curse invisible, intimidating!"
The right hand pinched a little of the talisman seal, and it trembled, and a trace of chaotic light floated out, and it didn't enter the jade ruler.
Looking at the situation, the jade ruler that was originally about to rush towards the spirit corpse suddenly trembled, and even a slight wail came out.
Roar!
A terrible roar erupted, and the spirit corpse bound by the array raised its head and roared, and the flickering killing intent in its eyes turned into pain and fear.
"Devour the soul and turn the soul, and the stars will move!"
At the same time, Wang Mo's eyes flashed, and he took out a dark red bead from his left wrist and crushed it like a snap.
At the moment when the bead shattered, an invisible light burst into the body of the spirit corpse.
Roar!
I saw that the spirit corpse roared violently, and bursts of light and shadow suddenly floated on the entire body, and under the light of the array, countless mysterious patterns appeared on its original dark golden body.
As time passed, and another three years passed, these talismans finally densely covered the entire body of the spirit corpse, until it was densely covered.
On this day, the heavy drinking of the spirit corpse's mouth finally stopped, and a dark golden blood light suddenly floated from its dantian, spreading to its surrounding body, to be precise, to those talismans.
"Reincarnated against the sky, the Horcrux is completed!"
Wang Mo, who had been staring at the changes in the spirit corpse, suddenly changed his technique, and under his traction, the array suddenly flew up with countless sharp rays, and all the sneering sounds were submerged into the body of the spirit corpse.
At the same time, the spirit corpse sat down cross-legged again, and it was as flexible as a human, but it gave people a slight sense of rustiness.
Click!
Countless subtle shattering sounds came, and the entire array that he was sitting on suddenly burst into brilliance, and the whole explosion shattered, turning into countless streamers, and the conflict arose.
If you look closely, these streamers are only five colors, representing gold, wood, water, fire and earth.
"The five elements are forbidden, and they are endless!"
Wang Mo pinched the trick with both hands, clicked one after another, and spit out a cloud of five-colored brilliance between his mouths.
With the traction of his hand, the five-colored brilliance flowed indefinitely, and instantly turned into a five-colored brilliance talisman, and suddenly floated towards the top of the spirit corpse's head.
At the moment when it floated away, those chaotic brilliance, as if they had found the source, suddenly gathered towards the talisman.
As the brilliance converged little by little, the coercion it exuded was also enhanced little by little, and Wang Mo's complexion became more and more dignified.
Until the power of the rune suddenly exceeded its endurance, and when the breath of the overlord of the Spiritual Void Realm was conjured, Wang Moshu's mouth opened and spewed out three streams of essence blood, turning into a streamer and submerging into the rune.
"Not awake yet?"
With a muffled voice, a trace of blood spilled from the corner of Wang Mo's mouth, but the brilliance of his purpose was indescribably bright.
As his words fell, the spirit corpse that was meditating on his knees suddenly opened his eyes, slowly raised his right hand, and patted it lightly on the top of his head.
Sou!
At the place of the heavenly spirit above his head, a crystal descendant suddenly flew out, and his body was surging with endless pitch-black demonic energy, looking at his appearance, it was the same as Wang Mo, it was his auxiliary baby!
At the moment when the auxiliary baby appeared, Wang Mo's right hand suddenly pressed down, and the five-color talisman that captured all the light glow, after absorbing three rays of essence blood, trembled, and emitted a strange fluctuation.
This fluctuation seemed to be of the same origin as Wang Mo and even the demon baby, and flew towards the demon baby in a dripping way, and was swallowed by its open mouth.
"Melt!"
Wang Mo's right hand circled a little bit, and the brilliance flowed, and the demon baby was like him, playing the same trick.
It's just that after the demon baby burst out of the ghostly light, it went straight to the top of the spirit corpse's head, and disappeared with a whizz, as if it had never appeared.
The brilliance was exhausted, and the whole corpse trembled, naked... On the exposed skin, Fu Guanghua burst out, and the muscles and muscles of the entire body continued to squirm, and as time passed, the dark golden brilliance became more and more intense.
It wasn't until three years later that the face of the spirit corpse suddenly turned into the same as Wang Mo!
......
"Is Yan Xiang dead?"
Just as Wang Mo was refining the spirit corpse, in the Dongluo Prefecture on the other side of Dongyun Prefecture, in the forbidden land of Kunluo Sect, an old man suddenly opened his eyes.
He muttered in his mouth, his eyes burst out with the brilliance of Dao wisdom, and there was a hint of cold light, and with a flip of his wrist, a pile of scattered dark cyan jade slag appeared in his palm.
Indifferently glanced at the pile of jade slag, his palms were closed, and there was a sneering sound, and a burst of green smoke flashed, and when he stretched it out again, it was empty.
Then with a flick of his wrist, a faint glow pierced through the clouds and mist outside, and disappeared without a trace.
After the tea was obtained, the clouds and mist rolled up, and a faint light flashed into it, turning into a majestic monk wearing a Taoist robe, and respectfully saluted him: "Bo'an greets the ancestor!"
"Now that there are more than four Jiazi, Haotian Sect can spread the ceremony of Kunyu's return to the ruins?"
Chang Kun nodded lightly, and actually asked about Haotian Sect's sitting in the Immortal Master.
"Back to the ancestor, Haotian Sect closed the mountain gate ten years ago, and no news came out!"
Lu Boan said respectfully and truthfully.
"Closing the mountain gate?"
Chang Kun's eyes flashed with a different color, "Do you know what Yan Xiang is doing now?"
"Back to the ancestor, Luo Yanxiang disappeared ten years ago!"
Lu Bo'an was surprised, but he didn't hide it, but he muttered in his heart, as far as he knew, Chang Kun would never ask about the tasks assigned to the three young sect masters, could it be that he intended to let Luo Yanxiang inherit the unification?
"You go down, thoroughly investigate everything before Yan Xiang's fall, and recall his two senior brothers!"
Chang Kun's face remained unchanged, and he waved his hand indifferently.
"Yes!"
Lu Bo'an's pupils shrank suddenly, but he didn't dare to ask more, he forcibly suppressed the suspicion and shock in his heart, and hurriedly walked out of the forbidden place and went to the Divine Soul Building of the Sect to check the soul card.
"It's a chess mess, it seems that Kunyu has found a way to recover, Haotian Sect has been lucky, and this matter has to be discussed separately!"
Looking at the endless thick fog, Chang Kun's eyes flashed with thought, and he slowly became blind.
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