Chapter 2051

This kind of self-confidence comes from the magic of ghost door and the power of purple fire.

Before practicing fire, Mo Wen could not imagine that this kind of abnormal fire could reach such a terrible level.

A great master can turn into dust in an instant under the burning of this strange fire. Mo Wen has also tasted the pleasure of burning a warrior to death with virtual fire. The only difference between virtual fire and purple Ling fire is that the degree of burning is different. A person with stronger cultivation can resist virtual fire, but in the face of purple Ling fire, he will surely die.

There are seven stars in the first level of Ziling fire. Now Mo Wen has reached the three stars level of the third level of Ziling fire tripod. In China, in the martial arts world, and even in the cultivation world, few people can resist the attack of Ziling fire.

Mo Wen stood with his hands behind his back. Looking at the hundreds of disciples of his Royal Highness the ghost door god, he said with a smile: "the cultivation tower really deserves its reputation. At this time, I really want to find someone to practice my hands."

"Master, are you... Are you ok?" Ning Kun looked at Mo Wen's red light and asked anxiously.

"Do you think I have something to do?" Mo asked with a smile.

"Ha ha, that's great, master. You've passed the 16th floor of the cultivation tower. Although you didn't go to the top, you're also the first person of the ghost family..." Ning Kun laughed. Now the ghost family is facing a fierce attack from villains. Don't ask about leaving the tower. It's just that Mo Wen is going to deal with it. It's no better.

The ghost gate has been sealed underground all the time. It's time to revive its power. Don't ask this new master. He just came out of the training tower. He will show the martial arts of the world the power of the ghost gate. Ha ha, it's time for the ghost gate to become famous.

"Master, you... Have you learned the ghost door technique?" Qi Ping asked curiously.

It's not only Qi Ping who is curious about Mo Wen's ability to learn Guimen skills, but all Guimen disciples want to know if Mo Wen has any adventures in the training tower.

On the 16th floor of the cultivation tower, a young man in his twenties completed the cultivation process in one day. Even if he didn't finish the cultivation on the top floor, the number of the 16th floor has shocked all the ghost disciples.

Ziling fire is very powerful. It can not only destroy the enemy in an instant, but also be the enemy of the dark sect. Even for Mo Wen, who started with medical skills, it is also a unique skill to cure the disease and save the people.

When a person is sick, there will be many viruses in his body, and purple Ling fire. Mo Wen can use it to burn the virus and all the harmful ingredients in a patient's body, and exclude them from the body. With purple Ling fire, it is really good for Mo Wen.

The most important thing is not to ask about the Wanling sword that was cultivated before. It can be used with purple Ling fire. Wanling sword can attack with purple Ling fire. How powerful can you imagine.

Mo Wen didn't answer Qi Ping's words. With a smile, his left hand suddenly waved, and purple flames appeared out of thin air like the fire in his hand, spreading slowly.

The disciples of Guimen were shocked. Don't ask if he was only in his twenties. How could he become Ziling fire?

Every disciple of Guimen knew that Ziling fire was a unique skill of the leader of Guimen. It was so powerful that it could destroy a master level master in an instant. Even seven temple heads were shocked to see the strange fire in Mo Wen's palm. You know, Mo Wen had only one day to cultivate Ziling fire in the tower.

From the color and power fluctuation of purple fire, Mo Wen's purple fire level has reached a very terrible level.

"Master, in case of emergency, my subordinates won't beat around the bush with you. There are a lot of dark sect forces at the entrance of the temple. The Nighthawks are blocking them from breaking through the temple protection array!"

"The people of the dark sect?" Don't be surprised. In the training tower, he just heard about the dark sect. How long has it been? Why did the people of the dark sect come to us?

Is it a coincidence? Or is there a ghost inside?

Don't ask, take seven temple head, still have the disciple of ghost door to arrive at entrance immediately.

"Master, you've come out. If you don't show up again, I'm afraid I'll fight with these bastards." As soon as the Nighthawk saw Mo Wen's appearance, his excitement broke out in an instant.

"What's the situation now? Are you sure these people are from the dark sect? " Mo Wen asked in a low voice, squinting his eyes.

"Yes, judging from their offensive moves and means, they must be from the dark sect! There is no doubt about that... "The Nighthawk nodded with great certainty.

"Master, they really want to attack our ghost temple. They must not let them succeed."

"If we fight them, I don't believe they can beat so many of us." The disciples of Guimen are very angry.

The heads of the seven halls are dignified. When you find the medicine puppets, you immediately feel where the threat comes from. I don't know how many years ago, the capital of these halls had a fight with the medicine puppets. The high-level medicine puppets are invulnerable to some kind of medicine. No matter how high your accomplishments are, you can't hurt the medicine puppets.

The only unique skill that can break the medicine puppet is the Ziling fire dragon of the ghost sect leader.

"What do you want from the dark sect? Don't you know that this is our ghost sect's territory?" Ning Kun opens the array and bears the brunt of it. He goes out and looks at the leader and says in a cold voice.

"Ha ha, head of Ningdian, I haven't seen you for many years. Your strength seems to have improved a little bit." Said the old man in the black cloak and mask.

"The dark sect has never been in conflict with the well water of Guimen. Why do you bring so many disciples here now? Do you plan to attack our Guimen?" Qi Ping glared.

The rest of the disciples of the ghost sect were all looking at the people of the dark sect like swords.

There are only a few dozen disciples of the dark sect, but the rest are all puppets made from corpses, standing in the same place with no expression and rigid movements.

Among them, an old man standing in the front, with blood on his mouth, seems to have just eaten something alive.

It's not unusual for the seven temple heads who have dealt with this kind of medicine puppet. They know in their hearts that these "things" standing in the front look like living people, but they are really a corpse controlled by people. Every move is controlled by people. Under the action of medicine, their bodies are extremely powerful and powerful.

"The ghost gate has been hidden for so many years. The dark sect has been searching for the whereabouts of the ghost Gate Temple. Just an hour ago, there was a powerful fluctuation of the power of Ziling fire dragon. Everyone knows that Ziling fire is the unique skill of the ghost gate master. If I guess correctly, it should be the ghost Gate Temple that has been hidden in the dark."

"Ha ha!" Ning Kun laughs and stares at the old man with the mask. He hums coldly: "hum, it's not that he is the ten elders of the dark sect. He knows so much about our ghost sect! Even the master of the ghost gate knows his unique skills like the palm of his hand. He can judge the exact location of the ghost Gate Temple by just a trace of energy fluctuation. How powerful... "

"Can I think that the dark sect has been looking for opportunities to fight against me?" Qi Ping also followed and said coldly.

"Hum!" The old man with a black cloak and mask sneered: "the dark sect has been wandering around all these years, and there is no fixed place. It's really enviable that your ghost sect occupies such a good place in Futian cave. Don't get me wrong. I just want to borrow something from the ghost sect when I'm looking for the ghost temple..."

"I knew the weasel was not kind enough to pay New Year's greetings to the chicken!" Qi Ping sneered.

"Head of Qi palace, don't speak so harshly. The ghost gate is also one of the dark sects. In the cultivation world, those who think they are just still want to kill the ghost gate? According to our friendship for so many years, we are in the same family. The brothers in the same family should not have so much resentment. Common hatred is the key... "The old man in the black cloak said better than he sang.

"Stop, elder Shi, Guimen has been alone from the beginning to the end. They have never had any contact with any of the external sects, let alone any grudges. We do not deny or admit that there is a Guimen in the dark sect. In the whole underworld world, Guimen has been missing for more than 100 years. What has the dark sect done in the past 100 years, I'm afraid you know better than anyone else? "

"You can't say that. The dark sect has always had the position of the ghost sect. Even if the ghost sect has disappeared for so many years, everyone knows that the cultivation methods of the ghost sect are the same as all the sects of the dark sect..."

"Elder Shi, what do you mean, as long as the cultivation method is similar to that of the dark sect, it belongs to the sect of the dark sect? Is that what you mean? "

"Ha ha, head of Qi temple, I didn't say that. If you want to think so, I don't object to it!" The ten elder of the dark sect suddenly took off his mask and showed his true face. When he took off the mask, his eyes suddenly brightened. Judging from his hair and skin on his hands, he should be over 100 years old. But when he took off the mask, there was no wrinkle on his face, even the skin on his face was the same as that of a baby, It's very delicate.

Just when Mo Wen was shocked, the Nighthawk came to Mo Wen's ear and said in a low voice: "master, the people of the dark sect practice a kind of extremely evil dark sect magic. His face can keep so delicate, because the old man washes his face with human blood for a long time, and practices magic, so that he can keep green Chun's face..."

"Oh?" Do not ask a Leng, this man can use magic to keep such a face, that woman's words, can keep forever 18 years old green Chun?