Chapter 2347

The ghost, who swallowed the magic bead of his own life, showed malice in his eyes and stared at Mo Wen in front of him. His heart could not help but say madly: "even if you cultivate all the way to heaven, you will die today. When the magic bead is pinched and exploded, no one has any resistance. What do you take to stop it?"

When that guy is about to break the net, don't ask if his eyes can't help shrinking violently. Without hesitation, he immediately opens the Tongling pagoda and tries his best to cover the whole void. At the same time, he is not at ease. After exerting the power of the Lingshi in his body to the extreme, he raises his right fist and smashes it out.

The best defense is attack.

"Boom!" An earth shaking roar suddenly spread all over the empty world. The sky and the earth were all shrouded in thick black fog, and they could not see their fingers.

Under this blow, Mo Wen's whole body felt the power of the magic bead burst out in an instant, and he was shocked away, and the magic power burst out of the magic bead turned into a cloud.

The whole body of the ghost trembled violently, and countless terrible cracks appeared on the surface of the body. The Qi of the essence and blood of Taoism roared and swarmed. His cultivation also suddenly recovered and fell in an instant.

"What's more, I tried my best to kill the boy, but in this way, my magic bead was also destroyed!" The ghost opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood, but his dark eyes burst out with the light of great joy. He thought that Mo Wen had been killed by himself. In his opinion, Mo Wen would be killed by his previous Death Strike, and there was no residue left.

But before his breath was completely relieved, the ecstasy on his face solidified rapidly. His eyes suddenly turned round, staring at the front as if he had gone to hell. His eyes were full of incredible and terrified light.

"No... no way. It's impossible. How can you still be alive under the power of my magic bead?" I saw in front of dozens of meters distance, the air a strange twist, Mo asked just standing in place, undamaged, but his face became slightly pale.

Even if the ghost who devoured the magic ball survived for many years and had rich experience, he had never seen anyone who could survive with his best effort, burning the magic ball and fighting for cultivation.

Moreover, this person is just a young man in his twenties. In his eyes, he is like a mole ant.

The strong psychological gap made the ghost totally unable to accept this cruel fact.

At the next moment, he raised his right hand like losing his heart and rubbed his eyes desperately, but even if he rubbed his eyes to pain, Mo Wen still stood in front of him, just the taunt in his eyes became more and more intense.

"It's all fake, fake. I don't believe it. You're still alive!" The ghost like crazy, Shua difficult to climb up from the ground, under the gallop, the right hand straight to Mo Wen, wave from, will he think of the illusory image erase.

"From now on, you will become a soul body of my cultivation... For my use and for my enslavement from generation to generation!" This is the last word from the soul's ear. Don't ask if you step out, lift your right foot and sweep away. The soul's whole body suddenly collapses.

And the magic bead that he took from the center of his eyebrows also successfully fell into Mo Wen's hands.

"Ha ha, in order to get this magic bead, I don't hesitate to enter the forbidden area! It's worth it... "As a word goes on, the smog of the ghost is spreading everywhere. Mo Wen quickly pinches it into a ball and grasps it in his left hand.

Don't ask about the magic bead on your body. It was originally made by an elder of the demon world who killed countless enemies. It was a magic weapon against heaven, which was made with the blood of countless enemies.

But with the seal of the demon king, he was forbidden here to protect the cultivation of the seven war gods. Now, the magic bead of his own life has been obtained by Mo Wen.

"You son of a bitch... You lied to me?" The ghost wailed bitterly. Once he lost the magic bead, everything would be lost.

"If I don't have a plan, how can you take down the magic bead? Ha ha... "Don't ask, ha ha, said with a smile. His face was full of satisfaction, which made the ghost crazy.

"Boy... I'll fight with you!" In anger, the ghost pounced on Mo Wen.

"Just a ghost, dare to make a mistake in front of me? Hum... Beyond your capacity Don't ask cold hum. With a wave of your hand, the spirit tower is put away, and the powerful power instantly brings the ghost into it.

"Ah..." with the scream, the ghost was instantly taken away by the spirit tower, and the void was calm again. All the ghost, as if from the air, lost their trace.

In the face of Mo Wen's killing, all the ghosts were too scared to breathe.

In the face of such evil stars, who dares to provoke?

Mo Wen doesn't have any interest in those ghosts. What he wants to do now is to make this magic bead become the best tonic for his cultivation. He wants to make his comprehensive strength perfect.

Once successful, he can make use of the magic beads, the power of the spirit stone and all kinds of elixirs to cultivate powerful spirits, which will surely shake the earth and the earth to a shocking degree.

The ten thousand spirit sword is composed of countless spirit bodies. If each spirit body has been improved under Mo Wen's forced cultivation, once it is integrated together, we can imagine what terrible power the ten thousand spirit sword can play.

If a spiritual body can cultivate to the divine realm, then all spirits are the spiritual bodies of innumerable divine realm cultivation. Who can resist the attack of destroying heaven and earth by concentrating cultivation power?

This is the most terrible weapon.

Don't ask, the reason why you must have the magic bead is to strengthen your own weapon wanlingjian.

Once the ten thousand spirit sword is practiced to such a shocking level, who can fight with it?

Although seven child spirit stones and one mother spirit stone can wake up the ghost in Mo Wen's body, Mo Wen feels that everything is illusory. Once this is a plot? Once he wakes up the ghost of Lagerstroemia, can't he bring powerful power to himself? Even if Mo Wen had prepared for the worst, the ghost would wake up. Maybe he would become a puppet occupied by others. This is the last result he wants to see. Therefore, he is eager to be strong. Even the crape myrtle emperor can't control his fate.

Go against the sky

"Boom!" When the prohibition is broken, Mo Wen leaves with the magic bead.

Everyone at the scene was puzzled. What was the boy doing?

"Well, what's the boy doing? I've been sitting there for about an hour, haven't I? We are here today to see the God of war. How can we watch him sit and sleep here? It's not interesting... "

"What do you know? It's called cultivation. Do you understand? "

"What can he practice at his age? Isn't that just pretending? Hum... I don't believe he can be more powerful than the God of war

"I think this boy is not simple. Even the God of war, OPET, is willing to stand beside him and practice Dharma protection for him. He is not an ordinary person. He is definitely a dragon among the people!"

"Damn dragon, I think it's a worm, isn't it? Ha ha... "

Laughter just fell, a slap in the face, suddenly on his face.

"Pa!" Sima Yalin opened her big eyes and said to the man who laughed at Mo Wen: "shut up, sir. If you want to go down the mountain, I don't mind kicking you!"

"It's not... What, I didn't say anything, you... Don't mess around!" The guy who just laughed at Mo Wen was in a panic and quickly retreated to the crowd.

Just now they have seen Sima Yalin's skill. Ordinary people can't see the fight in the forbidden void, so this guy is still very scared when he faces such an extraordinary woman.

"Shut up! If you don't want to roll down the mountain, just stay quiet for me! " After Sima Yalin yelled angrily, she returned to Xu Jinling.

"Sister Yalin, why hasn't my cousin got up yet? I'm in such a hurry... Won't something happen? " Xu Jinling pulls Sima Yalin to her side and asks anxiously.

"Don't worry, Miss Xu. Mr. Xu won't have an accident. He must have been delayed by something difficult to solve. This kind of thing can't come in a hurry. What we can do now is to wait here quietly!" Sima Yalin smiles and pats Xu Jinling's little hand, giving her a reassuring look.

"All right then!" Xu Jinling toots her mouth and looks back at Mo Wen.

"Professor Xiong, can you understand what happened just now?" With a slight smile and a hint of ridicule, Xu Yunming asked Xiong Jie in a low voice.

"Mr. Xu, I can't understand Mr. Xu's ability, but... I see some doubts!" Xiong Jie said with a smile.

"Oh?" Xu Yunming asked curiously: "Professor Xiong is talking about it... How did my nephew mosquito tame the seven warlords of opter just now?"

"In order not to hurt the innocent people outside, before fighting, the practitioners will use what they have learned all their life to create a void and lock the battle in the void. Naturally, ordinary people like me can't see the battle of the void, but... Judging from the respectful attitude of the God of war, it must be the gentleman who subdued him with his special means! In the cultivation world, the strong are respected, and there is nothing wrong with UPT bowing his head! But Mr.... Is more and more admirable for his strength. As far as I know, three of the seven God of war are willing to be his servants. Only such people as Mr. are worthy of such glory! " Xiong Jie's sense of pride rose in an instant.

It's a kind of honor for Xiong Jie to stay with Mo Wen and be a horse.

What's more, Xiong Jie has done so many things for Mo Wen. Naturally, he feels very proud and excited in his heart.

Facing the eyes of all the people, Mo Wen suddenly stood up and said in a calm tone: "it's also good and evil, and it's also evil and God. For thousands of years, only the one who integrates the power of thousands of worlds is worthy to be king."

It's not loud, but it's shocking.

Every word seemed to fall in my heart, and the hearts of all the people listening to it seemed to be shaken by a powerful force.

Xia Baiyu, who is not pleased with Mo Wen, is shaking all over. He knows that he may be trampled on by Mo Wen at any time and crushed mercilessly.

Thinking of these, Xia Baiyu immediately took out his mobile phone and broadcast a phone number.