The demons were stunned, feeling that their brains were not enough, they couldn't figure out what was going on with this monk, this monk was knocked to the ground by Mo Xian before, and then disappeared, at that time the demons were fighting with skeletons and the like, although they saw this scene, they didn't care much. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 infoNow the monk suddenly appeared, and everyone was startled, but what happened afterwards, everyone was even more confused.

The monk punched out, and then his eyes dimmed, Mo Xian secretly smiled bitterly in his heart, he thought that he had obtained a magical power, and divided one thought after another, controlling everything, who would have thought that the thought could not last at all, and in an instant the thought became a thing of the past, it seems that when the practice is really to the point where his thoughts are eternal, this kind of magical power can truly become his own foundation, but he finally took this step.

Mo Xian easily incorporated the monk and several skeletons into the Buddha Kingdom in his palm, and at this time, the demons came back to their senses, and their eyes at Mo Xian immediately changed, but they didn't know how Mo Xian did it.

They guessed that the monk had probably been zombified, Mo Xian must have mastered the method of training zombies, in order to drive zombies, before thinking about it, Mo Xian accepted this monk, and also accepted Shang Yang, the poisonous enemy and the fearless eyes met the look of fear, looked at each other, signaled with their eyes, and decided to get rid of Mo Xian at the first opportunity, and never let him live again

The two demons knew that masters like them were very sensitive to qi, so they didn't look at Mo Xian, and the qi was also self-constricting, Mo Xian was thinking about the incarnation of his thoughts, and didn't pay attention to them.

The skeleton in the vicinity is clear, it has arrived at the river, Mo Xian feels that the river is strange, and he shrinks the ground under his feet, although the time and space here are infected, and there is no scene at that time, it is a memory in the depths of time and space, don't underestimate this memory, if you accidentally encounter it, for the people of time and space now, it is real, if you are killed by it, then you will really die, and even the soul will be pulled into the depths of time and space, fortunately, there are time and space barriers, although those memories will break through the time and space barriers, but the power in the current time and space is much smaller, the most master is only three percent, many times, it is less than one percent。

Therefore, although it is very difficult to deal with, because the people in the memory, especially some people, for Mo Xian, they can be regarded as powerful, with the Taoist classification method, they can be regarded as monks above the gods, for them, one percent of the power is enough to destroy a Yuanying monk, but Mo Xian They are opposite, often only need to support a short time, because this time and space are constantly surging, often is a moment of effort, time and space have shifted, the other party is often stunned, and before they can react, they drift, so they have come to the river without danger。

When I went to the river, I saw where the river water was, it was clearly blood, and the river was blood-red all over again, and I faintly smelled a smell of blood.

Mo Xian was on the edge of the river, picked up a broken knife casually, raised his hand, the knife flew out, straight to the opposite side, just arrived in the middle of the river, a blood-red rainbow suddenly rose in the river, and it did not know tens of millions of zhang, the knife paused, and then fell into the blood river.

As soon as the broken knife entered the river, it immediately sank to the bottom, and there were bubbles that couldn't stop turning up, seeing this scene, the demons gasped, but Mo Xian knew the roots, this should be the blood river, the legendary blood river is just an image, and there is a great power to reverse the supernatural power, so as to create the blood river ban, these are all when Mo Xian read the collection of books in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, there is a biography that mentions the blood river ban, and it is still very detailed, Mo Xian saw that this scene is similar to the blood river ban, and his heart is estimated to be the blood river ban.

Qianxia said: "It seems that if you want to fly over the past, it is unlikely, so we still go along the bridge." ”

Mo Xian nodded: "It's a good idea to follow the bridge." ”

These prohibitions are running automatically, there is no one presiding over at all, on this square, most of the people on the battlefield who fought back then have turned into white bones, lying quietly on the square, some of the white bones have been completely weathered, and the remaining white bones are left by people who have achieved cultivation, and some of the worse ones have been decayed in the face of time, and some have become powder.

They stepped on the bridge made of white jade, and there was nothing to spare, and several demon kings were once again stunned by the magnanimity of the master here, compared to this, their cave was just a dog kennel.

The poisonous enemy and the dauntless looked at each other for a moment, and comprehended, a needle appeared in the hand of the dauntless man, and the inkstone of the poisonous enemy moved, and a drop of ink quietly dispersed to the surroundings, in the case of all the demons were nervously guarded, there was nothing wrong with the poisonous enemy's approach, because everyone quietly laid a spell aura around them and so on.

As soon as he stepped on the bridge, a great change was born, and out of nowhere, the evil qi was wrapped in a large amount of corpse poison, like a tide in the sea, and pressed down on everyone, and the strange light around everyone suddenly rose and turned them away, and the skeletons on the ground also stood up, and in the thick fog, they rushed towards everyone.

At this moment, the poisonous enemy moved, and a black mist suddenly rose around him, which was transformed by the drop of ink, which was different from the fog of the monster itself, although it was black, it did not give people a sense of darkness at all, but there was an elegant atmosphere, but the divine consciousness of the demons could not enter, of course, Mo Xian's divine consciousness could not enter.

Fearless smiled, the needle in his hand was completely controlled, the bright needle became pitch black, Fearless was a poisonous Jiao, the needle was in his hand, and in a blink of an eye, it became a poisonous needle, the poison of the poisonous Jiao, even the monk could not bear it, and what was even worse was that he did not expect the poisonous needle to take Mo Xian's life, at the moment when he issued the poisonous needle, Mo Xian just moved to the side of the bridge, and the poisonous needle arrived, as long as Mo Xian took a needle, his body was soft, and he would fall into the river, and the blood in the river was easily corroded even by the steel knife, and Mo Xian guaranteed that there would be no bones left at that time.

It turned out that they had this idea, but what they didn't know was that Mo Xian not only reached the realm of not being able to fall a fly or adding a feather in the martial arts, but also surpassed it and reached the realm of the golden wind before moving the cicada.

At the moment when the poison needle was shot, Mo Xian suddenly felt bad, a dark wind only pointed to his body, in fact, there was no wind, but the wind generated in his mind, he sneered, and made a body protection method on his body, with a flash of inspiration, he protected his body, this is just a passive defense, the purple bamboo cane in his hand struck out, the purple qi was thousands, and the white lotus was rolling, and the needle did not enter Mo Xian's body within one or two feet, and it was cracked by Mo Xian.

Mo Xian didn't seem to have an unintentional blow, not only destroying the poisonous needle, but also making the poisonous enemy suffer a dumb loss, the poisonous enemy snorted, his body retreated a few steps, the ink was broken, and his face was gloomy.

The two have secretly clashed, but the other monsters didn't see it, the poisonous enemy was defeated, Mo Xian didn't make a noise, he glanced at Fearless, he knew that there was a plot behind him, and the king of the poisonous enemy was covering with ink mist in front of him, and he was covering Fearless.

Mo Xian's eyes were golden, and his fearlessness suddenly changed color, and the aura on his body was in full bloom. (To be continued.) )