Chapter 2035

The magic power of xuhuo was the most proud unique skill of the old man in his life. If he gave it to Mo Wen in this way, to tell you the truth, he was still reluctant to give up, so he hesitated under the threat of Mo Wen.

"Since you don't want to, take your magic power and go to see Yama!" Don't ask to smell speech, the facial expression is very calm, cold ground opens mouth to say.

The patron saint didn't answer. Instead, he was staring at Mo with red eyes. His eyes seemed to be bursting with fire.

All the treasures in him can be handed over. Although he is reluctant to give up, he is not hurt at all, because he knows that even if he loses these things now, he can still try to get more in the future.

However, this unique skill is different. It can only be passed on to others in the form of inheritance by his spiritual power.

Once he uses this method, his own strength will drop to a level suddenly. This is not the most terrible. The most terrible and unbearable consequence is that if he teaches Mo Wen this magic power, he will be completely invalid when he uses it again in the future.

The old man has a deep hatred for Mo Wen. Now he can say that he hates Mo Wen to the bone. He always has the idea of revenge in the future. If his most powerful killing move fails to work for Mo Wen, such a terrible thing will be hard for the old man to accept for a moment.

But if you don't listen to Mo Wen's command and teach this magic power, you will die today.

For a moment, the old man was in a very complicated mood.

Just after the words, don't ask any more. Instead, he looks calm and coldly staring at the old guy, the guardian God, and waiting for him to make a choice. Anyway, now he has completely taken the initiative. Even the life and death of the old guy, the guardian God, is in his own hands. No matter how he chooses in the end, it doesn't have much influence on him.

What's more, don't believe that the patron saint knows how to make a choice if he is not stupid.

Time, in the old guy's hesitation and struggle, passes quietly.

At this moment, the old man not only suffered from the burning of the fire, but also fell into infinite pain in his heart. It can be said that he can't survive or die.

"Boom!" At this time, from the void that huge gray whirlpool, suddenly came a startling sound.

The loud noise was like thunder, which could be heard clearly in the whole boundary point. Mo Wen and the patron saint, who were closest to the vortex, were buzzing in their eardrums, which slowly spilled two wisps of blood.

Mo can't help but look up at the gray whirlpool in the sky. Just now, in order to deal with the old guy, the patron saint, he forgot the threat of the boundary point. Now, he woke up after hearing this terrible roar.

See clearly the situation in the gray vortex above. Don't ask if the pupils of your eyes can't help contracting violently, because he sees

In the gray whirlpool of high rotation, there is a fuzzy figure gradually, slowly stepping out from inside.

This figure, as if transmitted through the transmission array, is only a virtual shadow at this time. It can be seen that the figure is now in the state of full transmission, and it seems that it will really appear soon.

Under the gaze of Mo Wen's eyes, the shadow is indistinct. He is a white faced old man. His figure and fuzzy facial features are strikingly similar to the ancestors of Guimen.

Don't ask nature to know that the person who comes from the vortex is not the ancestor of Guimen, but the virtual shadow formed by the boundary point.

From all the experience here, this virtual shadow must be something that can make many people feel pale.

Even if it is just a virtual shadow, before reaching Mo Wen's side, the power of long-distance diffusion has reached an extremely terrible level.

The roar just now is the sound of the coming of the prestige and the impact with the void here.

It can be seen from this that the strength of this virtual shadow has reached such an appalling level.

"Pa!" Don't hesitate to take the bloody dragon halberd. With a throw, the bloody dragon halberd has turned into a dazzling bronze God awn and headed for the whirlpool in the sky.

"Blood dragon halberd, find out the key point of evil spirit, give me incense..." Mo asked anxiously to convey the order, at the moment, his face can no longer keep calm, deep in the eyes, flashing with a thick awn of worry.

You know, at the moment, he is facing the virtual shadow of the temple boundary which was successfully ascended hundreds of years ago. After all these years, Mo Wen can completely believe it. Even a virtual shadow can sweep the whole China.

Blood dragon halberd seems to be able to listen to understand the command of Mo Wen, instantly arrived at the edge of the gray vortex, without hesitation of the tip forward, toward the vortex.

But as soon as the tip of the dragon's Halberd burst into the whirlpool, it was less than three inches, and then it trembled violently. Suddenly, its whole body turned upside down, and it was shocked by the spreading power in the whirlpool.

It seems that it can't. the energy in the vortex is too strong for the blood dragon halberd to enter! Blood dragon halberd several times collision, declared failure, such a scene, let Mo immediately disappointed.

Don't ask Wen Yan, a face suddenly becomes extremely ugly.

"Shua!" At this time, the gray vortex, suddenly a burst of white light, the virtual shadow immediately began to condense towards the entity.

First of all, his right hand, like a wavy twist, appeared countless fresh and delicate skin, like a newborn baby, crystal clear as jade. Slowly, the whole right hand took shape. When the right hand took shape, the pressure of diffusion became more powerful, which had turned into invisible storms. The void around the whole vortex was also unable to bear the pressure. In the harsh click sound, the pressure of diffusion became stronger, Constantly collapsing.

At the same time, from the collapse of the void cracks, there are countless thunders, like a silent roar, protesting against the coming people.

After all, this virtual shadow does not belong to reality, just as a drop of water suddenly falls into the oil pan, it will inevitably cause some violent rejection.

In the roar of thunder, waves of terrible power of heaven and earth, from all directions, like an invisible net, violently rolled toward the location of the vortex, trying to drive the forced person out of reality.

In an instant, the sky vibrated, the void broke, and the whole boundary point caused a strong reaction at this moment.

"This... This is the legendary Lingjiang?" The old man, the patron saint with a look of pain, had his eyes contracted violently, and a thick color of fear flashed through his eyes. His whole body was shaken violently, and he had already fallen from the air, and fell to the ground heavily. In the dust, he smashed the ground into a huge human shaped pit.

However, before the dust could rise, it was quickly burned into dregs by the empty fire around the old man, the guardian God. The whole area of the pit was instantly blackened, and there was no grass.

Others may not know the true meaning of this spiritual surrender, but as the patron saint who has lived for hundreds of years, he is clear. Although he has never seen it before, he has heard about the process of spiritual surrender from the spiritual body.

If you want to descend from the boundary point, you must have the ability to break the sky. Moreover, another more important condition is that you must have the power to control the boundary.

Only in this way can we break the plane barrier and reach another boundary smoothly.

The ghost Gate Temple is sealed, which is equivalent to belonging to two different worlds from the outside world. A virtual shadow comes out of the sealed temple, which no one can do except the method of spiritual descent.

However, even if someone has such strength, it's a very risky thing to succeed in reincarnation to another world. If someone is careless, he may lose himself in the void and end up in pieces. Even if his spirit is destroyed, he will never be able to survive. If he wants to succeed in reincarnation, strength and luck are indispensable.

At the thought of this, the patron saint's eyes fell on Mo Wen, whose eyes were already filled with fear.

Because he didn't know how much hatred it would take for the super power in the temple to come down to the outside to stop Mo Wen from breaking the seal?

"This guy is a madman, and he caused Lingjiang, the master of the ghost temple. Ha ha, this is the best way. As long as the Lingjiang master arrives successfully, he will die. The disaster of our God will disappear by himself, ha ha... Now our God only needs to resist the fire and stick to the last moment, Can escape this robbery... "The patron saint's heart read electricity to turn, at the time of extreme shock, but the bottom of his eyes can't help but flash a ray of ecstatic color.

Because he knew that this Lingjiang man would never come to trouble himself. The only possibility was that this master would not hesitate to descend from the seal of the temple to the outside world in order to prevent Mo Wen from cracking the seal.

As long as you don't ask about death, your unique knowledge will disappear and you can rest easy.

At this moment, the old guy, the patron saint, was staring at the gray vortex above, and was gradually condensing into the whole right-handed person. He was crying out in his heart, hoping that he would finish the process of spiritual descent quickly and save him from the deep pain.

However, because of the seal in the middle, or the resistance of countless seals, the process of spiritual surrender can not be successfully completed in a moment.

If it's a matter of distance, the spirit will come down quickly. However, it's not so easy to be separated by a strong seal. Of course, if the strength of that person has reached the level of sainthood, he can ignore the distance and come down instantly.

However, judging from the degree of cohesion of the right hand, it should take some time to complete this spiritual descent, which cannot be achieved in a short time.

"Hurry up, will you hurry up? Please, come and save me... "The old man, the patron saint at the moment, was like a drowning man holding on to a life-saving straw. His eyes were looking forward to staring at the gray vortex above, and his heart was bursting with crazy cries.

But just at this time, the old guy, the patron saint, felt a breeze, and his whole body had already jumped from the pit. At the next moment, a strong arm suddenly grabbed his neck.

At that moment, the old man's face turned pale and colorless

The patron saint's eyes swept away, and immediately saw that the owner of this arm was mo Wen. At this moment, his face was as gloomy as water, and his murderous spirit was shooting wildly in his eyes, as if he was going to destroy the spirit body, giving people a feeling of infinite terror.

"You... What do you want to do?" The old man, patron saint, was so scared that he could not help but scream when he was choked.

"I'll give you one last chance. If you want to live and hand over the cultivation formula of the supernatural power, if not, I will destroy your spirit body immediately!"

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