Five hundred and seventy-seven changes
'This ...... What kind of spell is this, it's amazing!'
Mo Chong's face was pale. But that's not the end of the story. The corpse on the ground of the giant flying magic weapon suddenly 'whewed' at this time, and at the same time it automatically burned. The flames were blue-black, just like the Nine Demon Flames they had struck. The corpse was in a blue-black flame, and it quickly burned out. All that was left was black ash, and wisps of blue-black flames slowly drifting away.
Although the combined attack spell is powerful, the cultivation of these monks who cast the spell is too low, and they don't even have the power to protect themselves. As long as the enemy sneaks up on them while they haven't cast spells, it's easy to destroy them. But then again, if you change to a monk with a high cultivation, it will be much more difficult to find such a group of monks with comparable cultivation, the same cultivation techniques, and similar spiritual root attributes than to gather ten times as many monks to attack the city.
In the city of the Abyss. A giant Nine Demon Fire not only destroyed half of Zixiao Palace's stronghold in the city, but also destroyed the formation in the city, causing the rune shield outside the Zixiao Palace monk to disappear. But the biggest headache was the destroyed confidence of the Zixiao Palace monks.
Seeing that the invading enemy still had such strong reinforcements, the middle and low-level cultivators of Zixiao Palace began to retreat. Although these monks only had the period of knotting and even building the foundation, they were the main force in this great war. They were timid, no matter how powerful those Yuanying Monks were, it would be difficult for them to resist the morale-like Dikun Palace and the Triple Star Monk Alliance.
As soon as Xia Luo, the palace master of Zixiao Palace, saw that the situation was not right, he immediately ordered a white-bearded old man beside him: "Pass the order, all the staff retreat, and prepare to launch the last resort." ”
The white-bearded old man had just killed off a small wave of monks. Hearing this, his face changed. Said: "The palace master thinks twice! But this last resort is absolutely unacceptable, once it is launched, we and the monks of the Dikun Palace and the Three Stars will have no room for maneuver!"
Xia Luo sneered and said, "Oh, Elder Mu thinks that there is still room for maneuver between us and the Dikun Palace and the Triple Star Cultivator?"
"I agree with the palace master's opinion. A faint voice came from one side, and then, a pale cyan figure slowly condensed. This is a middle-aged woman in the middle of the infant, although she is already a, but she still has charm.
Xia Luo frowned and said, "What, there is a situation ahead?"
The middle-aged woman nodded, "Yes." In the northwest direction, a team of about 400 Dikun Palace monks is coming, two of the leaders are in the Yuan Infant Stage, and the rest of the cultivators are in the Yudan Stage. These people had been ambushed there before, and when they saw that the tide of battle was beginning to change, they immediately killed them. ”
When the white-bearded old man heard that the enemy in front of him still had reinforcements, he immediately sighed secretly. He didn't say anything more, and his figure flashed. Go down and give orders.
Outside the Loess City.
Mo Chong looked at the blue-black flames that slowly dissipated on the ground, and his heart suddenly moved. He had also seen an inscription on a bronze tripod before, and when he recited the inscription, the nine demon fires on the bronze tripod were immediately accepted by him. There are so many Nine Demon Flames in front of him, although they may not be as pure as the Nine Demon Flames back then, but it is a pity to let them dissipate, why don't you try that mantra back then?
Thinking of this, Mo Chong immediately raised his hands slightly, and slowly recited in his mouth: "There is movement, out of immobility, there is action, out of inaction." If you don't do anything, God will return, and if God returns, all things will be silent, and if you don't move, you will be angry, and if you are angry, all things will be lifeless......"
It's also wonderful. With the export of the ink punching method. The blue-black flames that were about to dissipate all over the ground seemed to have suddenly been injected with life again, and not only did they stop dissipating, but they also began to beat and burn again. As it burned, the flames branched out into thin threads of fire and gathered in front of Mo Chong. The process is slow, but uninterrupted. After half an hour, all the blue-black flames on the ground had disappeared, and in front of Mo Chong, a blue-black fireball slightly larger than a fist had gathered.
Seeing that the flames had gathered, Mo Chong's eyes flashed with joy, and he immediately reached out and grabbed it. However, as soon as his fingertips touched the edge of the black fireball, he heard a soft 'boom'. From his fingertips to his forearm, Mo Chong unexpectedly condensed a layer of ice shell. It was also Mo Chong's quick reaction and immediately retracted his hand, otherwise, without defense, he was afraid that his entire arm and even his whole body would be frozen by the Nine Demon Fire.
'What's going on!?'
Although there was no discomfort in his frozen right hand, Mo Chong was still shocked. This change was too unexpected for him. Back then, he collected the Nine Demon Fire Flame that was purer than this, and he was never frostbitten, but now he just collected some Nine Demon Fire cultivated by the monks in the foundation building period, and his cultivation was also a lot higher than back then, but he would be frozen?
"Whoosh!"
Before Mo Chong could figure out the reason, a pillar of light the thickness of his thumb suddenly hit from not far away, hitting the ice shell outside Mo Chong's right hand. The ice shell was immediately shattered with a thud. A cold voice also came into Mo Chong's ears: "Hmph." The Nine Demon Flames are from Yin to Cold. Although these Nine Demon Flames in front of you are not pure, they are not something that you can be contaminated by a half-ass. ”
Mo Chong turned his head and saw that it was the black-clothed young man who had just chased the tall monk back. Although Mo Chong didn't quite understand the meaning of the black-clothed young man's words just now, he hurriedly bowed down and said, "Yes, thank you for the elder's advice." ”
The black-clothed young man sneered and said, "Just now, I saw that you were able to gather this fire, but the secret fire refining method of this sect has been leaked, and it turned out to be just a false alarm. Where did you learn this method of collecting flames, and what's your name?"
Mo Chong bowed and said, "Yes." This trick was accidentally seen by the younger generation from a bronze tripod, with no head or tail, and I didn't know its name. ”
The young man in black nodded and said, "That's it." Although the flames gathered, they did not merge with the caster, and they were a broken spell. Speaking of this, the black-clothed young man looked Mo Chong up and down a few times and said, "Your fire spirit root attribute is good." When you meet this seat today, it is also your chance to come, are you willing to worship under my Demon Flame Sect? With your fire spirit root qualification, cultivating this sect's magic skills is definitely twice the result with half the effort!"
Mo Chong smiled bitterly: "This ...... In fact, there is already a teacher in the following, and ......"
"Enough. The black-clothed young man waved his hand and didn't let Mo Chong continue: "Zixiao Palace has been completely defeated, let's kill the enemy and make meritorious contributions." ”
'Zixiao Palace has already been defeated?' Mo Chong was stunned for a moment, and looked up into the distance. Sure enough, the monks who were glued at the gate of the Loess City not long ago were almost invisible at this time, and in this short period ......of time, they had already attacked the Loess City!