The smoke and dust caused by the fight between situ Mo and Xu Lao covered thousands of space around.
Some people see situ Mo's figure coming out of the smoke from time to time, while others can occasionally see Xu Lao coming out of it, but both seem a little embarrassed.
For a time, the war looked very anxious.
In fact, it's not true. Old Xu is really powerful and excellent. This is what situ Mo didn't expect. He is not the martial Saint promoted by drugs.
Old Xu's strength is regarded as losing half of the later stage of Wu Sheng. He has 500 auras all over his body.
The initial standard of wusheng can condense ten Reiki in vitro. In the middle of wusheng, it can condense one hundred Reiki in vitro. Once it starts to condense more Reiki in vitro.
Then it has begun to break into the later stage of wusheng.
Situ Mo was just a martial saint in his early days. It was only because of his strong background that he was able to condense all kinds of auras.
It's good to draw with old Xu.
However, over time, he also saw some clues. Old Xu's Wu Sheng seemed to be lacking.
"You martial saint, like a little water, seems unable to give full play to your strength."
Old Xu snorted coldly and didn't want to talk about this topic. "Your boy is dead right away. There's no need to know too much."
Situ Mo disdained, "I can see that this body is not yours at all."
Like thunder, it fell on old Xu's heart. Old Xu said gloomily, "this body is not old man's, and who is it?"
Situ Mo didn't believe what he said. "There are many experts in the world. The martial saint is just a starting point for cultivation. Further, the martial god can fly up to the fairy world."
"In the vast fairyland, countless people have built gods and spirits, or yuan gods. After the death of the flesh, as long as one of the yuan gods and gods and spirits is left, the body can be reborn."
"Am I right?"
Old Xu suddenly smiled cruelly. Instead, he stopped his movements. "You're right."
"However, since you know the matter of seizing and giving up, I won't hide it. I was originally a Lingyun immortal in the fairy world and became an immortal in order to find opportunities in this world."
"My God is separated and reborn in this world." It is almost impossible for strong people to come down from a high plane.
But if you can give up part of your strength and drive out the shell, you can come down.
Xu Lao belongs to this kind of people.
Lingyun immortal?
Situ Mo also began to face up to his opponent.
He never thought that the fairy world had penetrated into the tianwu world to such a degree.
"I guess you didn't find the chance you wanted to find in the end, but you didn't want to die, so you took away the master of this body."
"Yes, I didn't get the chance. How could I die?"
"Now the flesh is old and vulnerable. He will die in a few decades at most."
"If I get your body, I will have at least 500 years to live. With your unparalleled cultivation talent, I may be able to break through the original cultivation level."
Situ Mo smiled coldly, "you're very good at your wishful thinking. If you want to win me, it depends on whether you have that ability."
Old Xu came slowly. There were dozens of cracks on his body, and a golden light came out of his head. When he looked carefully, it was a golden villain.
A villain is like being with heaven and earth. He raises his head three feet and has a God, which means a person's original God.
Compared with situ Mo, he did not become a yuan God. His soul was very weak in front of the yuan God, and even had no resistance.
The golden villain raised his hand. The void around him seemed to stop and was imprisoned. Situ Mo's body couldn't move.
"You don't have to struggle. Why does the smoke and dust last for a long time, because I've arranged the array for a long time. People outside won't know what's happening here."
"I've lost many martial arts saints over the years. Each of them is stronger than yours, so you can't escape my palm."
"Don't worry, I will inherit your sect, your woman and everything."
At this moment, the golden little man had entered situ Mo's mind.
His mind had not evolved to know the sea and could not accommodate the yuan God. The golden villain crowded in, making the original consciousness tremble, as if it would disappear at any time.
"I can finally live another life." Into situ Mo's mind, old Xu roared.
However, at this time, a more powerful spirit appeared in my mind, although it was only a wisp, but with a great pressure.
That's Diwei.
The power of the Immortal Emperor.
Although situ Mo fell, a trace of soul was reincarnated into this body, gradually evolved, and finally inherited everything from him.
However, the essence of his soul has not changed. The Immortal Emperor is the Immortal Emperor after all. Even if it is a wisp, it is also the Immortal Emperor.
Old Xu's yuan Shen trembled.
"Why do you have Diwei? Why is there such a strong soul? "
Under the absolute rolling, old Xu didn't dare to stay here anymore and flew directly out of situ Mo's mind.
"I see. You are also the power of the fairy world." In my heart, I was shocked that only the legendary existence could have such majesty.
Although he hasn't seen it, a glance at that wisp of soul is like reincarnation for thousands of generations, so terrible.
He never thought he would kick the iron plate here and encounter a fairy emperor.
There is only one thought in my heart, escape.
Situ Mo would not let him escape. "After the fall, my soul is very weak. Your yuan God can just nourish my soul."
Lingyun immortal is an immortal after all. Although the yuan God has lost a lot of power after several generations of fighting, it is still complete after all.
With situ Mo's current strength, it's still difficult to trap him.
At this time, Xuanyuan sword flew out of the storage space and directly penetrated the yuan God of the escaped Lingyun immortal.
The golden villain looked painful and had incredible eyes.
"This sword is in your hand."
Fixed by Xuanyuan sword, the power of the golden villain was quickly sucked into Xuanyuan sword, and his body gradually shriveled at the speed visible to the naked eye.
"This sword is in your hand. People in the whole fairyland will regard you as a mortal."
The last sentence puzzled situ Mo and wanted to ask clearly. Ling Yun immortal was sucked into Xuanyuan sword.
Situ Mo looked into Xuanyuan sword. Lingyun immortal was completely wiped out, leaving only a pure soul force.
Situ Mo took a deep breath, and the pure soul power was sucked into his soul.
For a moment, his mind gradually expanded and degenerated into a sea of knowledge.
His soul was also nourished, as if seeing everything around him became clear.