Chapter 782: A Thousand Years of Tribulation

After saying these words, Yan Mo felt that her tongue was a little dry. As a Taoist, although he is not the top in the Yan family, he does not need to deliberately curry favor with people.

The words he said just now, although it seemed like he was bargaining with Fang Ling on an equal footing, in fact, he knew that he was giving in to Fang Ling.

At the very least, it was also a disguised submission to Fang Ling!

This kind of submission made him feel very aggrieved, but no matter how unhappy he was, he still had to carry on what should be carried on.

"Then do you think that if I don't kill you, the people behind you will let me go?" Fang Ling said with an indifferent expression.

Fang Ling's reaction made a trace of joy rise in Yan Mo's heart, for him, as long as Fang Ling could listen to him, he was sure that Fang Ling would not kill him.

"If you don't kill me, as long as those Dao Venerables behind me know that you killed Yan Ming and Yan Shenzhou, they will still kill you. ”

Yan Moo's eyes flashed when she said this: "But I can help you cover up the matter of you killing these two people." ”

"We Taoists, except for the thousand-year-old tribulation, are almost immortal and indestructible, so no one will pay attention to what we are busy with. ”

"And as long as I hand over the order to the top, no one will pay attention to Yan Ming's life or death. We can even create the illusion that she is dead. ”

; Fang Ling's momentum slowly weakened a lot, which made Yan Mo feel happy from the bottom of his heart.

As long as Fang Ling fell victim to his own delaying plan, as long as the tide of heaven and earth came, he could leave this place. When the time comes, ask Daozun to kill this wingman.

Yan Moo, whose thoughts flashed in her heart, tried to make her eyes look sincere. Since he had made up his mind to deceive Fang Ling's trust, he naturally couldn't drop the chain when Fang Ling's heart was moving.

"Can you really deceive the past?" Fang Ling said in a skeptical voice. Ringing in Yan Moo's ears.

"This is natural!" Yan Mo said in a deep voice, "There has never been an accident about the destruction of a small world like Zhouyu. ”

"If it weren't for the appearance of characters like you in the surrounding area this time, Yan Ming and I might be leisurely carrying out our plan to destroy the world. ”

"For the people of the Perimeter, this Circumference is huge, but for the Dao Venerables, this is just a small place. ”

"Nobody notices here, of course, every certain time. We all need to report to those of us who go down to carry out the heavenly punishment. ”

As Yan Mo spoke, he took a step forward and said in his most sincere voice: "The so-called people are not for themselves, and the heavens and the earth will be destroyed!"

"Brother Fang Dao, although Yan Shenzhou and Yan Ming are counted together, they also have some blood relationship with me, but for their own survival, where can I take care of them, don't you say?"

Fang Ling was silent for another moment. Then he said, "Although what you say is good, how can I believe you?"

Yan Mo was not angry at Fang Ling's words that seemed to have doubts, but on the contrary, in his heart. There was also a hint of joy.

For him, Fang Ling's words were equivalent to his life. Already again in his own hands.

He had already made up his mind, and patted his little bag. A scroll of paper with an archaic pattern appeared in his hand.

"Brother Fang Dao, this is the Heavenly Dao Oath Mantra. As long as you and I use this Heavenly Dao Oath Mantra to make an oath, those who do not follow the oath will be scorned by the Great Dao and their souls will be destroyed. ”

Seeing Fang Ling groaning, Yan Mo waved his hand and threw the Heavenly Dao Oath Spell to Fang Ling. Fang Ling took the Heavenly Dao Oath and swept his eyes twice, and felt that there was an extremely mysterious prohibition on this oath mantra.

This kind of prohibition, when Fang Ling's mind was sensitive, seemed to have no movement, but it gave people the feeling of a sleeping lion.

He made people believe that as long as this lion awakens, then it will definitely be able to devour all things.

Fang Ling nodded, threw the Heavenly Dao Oath Mantra back to Yan Moo, and said, "Since that's the case, then you come first!"

Yan Mo was secretly happy in his heart, the function of this Heavenly Dao Oath Mantra was not wrong with what he said at all, but this Heavenly Dao Oath Mantra was only a Dao treasure of the Daoist level monk's system, and if a monk above the Dao Venerable level made a move, the oath could be directly erased.

Naturally, this secret, he would not tell SΓΉ Fang Ling.

The indigenous is the indigenous, even if he gets the atmospheric luck and becomes the channel of the heavenly being, he is still indigenous.

Yan Moo, who had a smile flashing in his eyes, said in a deep voice: "The way of heaven is above, and the disciple Yan Mo swears here, as long as Fang Ling does not kill the disciple, the disciple is willing not to report to the rest of the Yan family about his killing of Yan Ming and Yan Shenzhou." ”

"The disciple is willing to be friends with him forever, and will never have hatred for each other, and if he disobeys this oath, may the heavens punish him, the earth will destroy him, and he will not be born forever. ”

As Yan Mo finished reciting the oath, a red blood flew out of his eyebrows, and this blood droplet seemed to contain a flame, and the moment it flew out, it merged into the paper of the Heavenly Dao Oath Mantra.

After doing this qiΔ“, Yan Moo felt that he was a lot more relaxed, and he was doing it according to his own arrangement.

He held the seemingly rough Heavenly Dao Oath Mantra in his hand, and chuckled and said to Fang Ling, "Brother Fang Dao, it's your turn." ”

Fang Ling waved towards the Heavenly Dao Oath Mantra and said, "Since it's me, then bring this Heavenly Dao Oath Mantra!"

Yan Mo smiled and directly handed over the Heavenly Dao Oath Curse, but at this moment, a trace of vigilance suddenly rose in his heart, and a huge danger was coming towards him.

As a Taoist-level being, Yan Moo's sense of danger can be described as extremely sensitive, and this time he felt that the danger was coming, he didn't even think about it, and when the mana urged, he wanted to move out of his current position.

Unfortunately, it was too late, and a sword light, like lightning, flew from a distance.

This sword light made Yan Mo not have time to react at all, and he had already stabbed heavily into his body. Fortunately, his body had been tempered by the power of the Great Dao, and although he had not yet formed a law body, it was also extremely hard.

"Die!" The palm filled with flames, with a billowing fire, slapped angrily towards the figure.

It's just that the figure turned into a streamer of light in an instant and disappeared in front of his eyes, and it was at this moment that he saw clearly the appearance of the person who attacked him.

It was another Fang Ling, but this Fang Ling was wearing a black Dao robe, and at the same time, Fang Ling, who was standing in front of him, quickly pinched the magic seal in his hand, and a giant pestle with golden light flashed horizontally towards him.

Vajra!

This was supposed to belong to the golden-clothed Fang Ling's magic seal, how did it appear on Fang Ling's body, and a trace of doubt rose in Yan Mo's heart.

But at this moment, he didn't dodge, but the other three hands shook and struck towards the golden vajra.

In an instant, the vajra turned into ashes, but Yan Moo's three arms did not change at all.

But at this moment, a huge phantom of the Nine Heavens Imperial Thunder Purification Heavenly Venerable had formed in the void, and the phantom palm waved, and a thunderbolt with a hidden Dao pattern fell from the sky.

This line was so fast that it didn't wait for Yan Moo to react, and it had already smashed heavily on Yan Moo's body, and Yan Moo's whole person became thunderous for a while.

At this time, Yan Mo felt extremely uncomfortable in his body, and the Dao pattern that was on his brow and connected with the Great Dao was even more cracked under the bombardment of thunder.

When it comes to the realm of Daoist, the most important thing is that in addition to his own primordial spirit, it is the Dao pattern of the body, which runs through the Great Dao, not only can he borrow endless mana from the Great Dao, but also nourish his body.

It can be said that the Taoist-level Cun ZΓ i would rather his Yuan Infant be injured than hurt his Dao Pattern.

This time, Yan Moo, because he didn't have time to take precautions, was almost shattered by the thunder.

The thought of stealing chickens made Yan Mo feel even more angry, and he glared at Fang Ling angrily, his eyes were full of flames.

"You mean!" Yan Mo said this, and was about to leave. But at this moment, the three Fang Ling had already surrounded him in the middle, and the golden-clothed Fang Ling looked indifferent and did not speak, but between the pinching of the Dharma Seals one by one, the Silent Nirvana Seal continued to envelop Yan Mo's body.

The Seal of Extinction Nirvana was not originally placed in Yan Mo's eyes, if he was not injured, with the protection of the power of the Great Dao, he could easily turn the Seal of Extinction Nirvana into nothingness.

However, the Dao pattern in his heart was damaged, and the power he borrowed from the Great Dao was only one-tenth of what it used to be.

If he wanted to resist this Silent Nirvana Seal, it was really a bit bad, and for a while, the Silent Nirvana Seal alone made him a little scrambling.

What's more, the black-clothed Fang Ling Imperial Envoy's big hand full of Xuan Xuan power was constantly bombarding him.

This made Yan Modao's injuries more and more serious, and it also made him have a lot of divine channel techniques, but he couldn't perform them.

"Boom!"

was slapped into the ground by Fang Ling's black Xuanqi hand again, and Yan Moo's eyes were full of red. If this continues, he may be ruined here, escape, and he must escape as quickly as possible.

And Fang Ling's body, which was controlling the Shangqing Heavenly Thunder Sword, although he didn't make another move, made Yan Mo feel a huge threat.

After all, that weird thunder was emitted by Fang Ling's body, if he was given such a blow again, then he would only have his soul scattered.

Gritting his teeth suddenly, Yan Moo's body rippled with a piece of blood, and the third eye in his eyebrows turned into a blood-red color.

This is a kind of blood red that makes people's hearts tremble, and as this blood red becomes thicker and thicker, it actually condenses into a blood sword with a foot long in front of Yan Moo's body.

Although Fang Ling ignored Yan Mo's words, the blood sword at this time made his heart tremble.

Although he didn't know what the means of this blood sword were, he could sense something that threatened his life from the blood sword.

Can't wait any longer!(To be continued......)

ps: The first update is R1292