"It's you" The elder's expression couldn't help but change, and his whole person seemed to be in a state of panic.
He couldn't help but shrink when he looked at Liu Muqing, and even wanted to step back.
Others may not know how powerful Liu Muqing is, but the elder has just fought against the opponent.
Although he only fought against a clone of the opponent, even so, he can clearly know how powerful the opponent is.
A small talisman clone can beat him like this.
If a real person takes action, he may be killed in an instant.
When he thinks of this, he can't help but tremble all over, and his desire to escape becomes more intense.
Liu Muqing glanced around at these people.
Invisible pressure surged out instantly, like a mountain pressing crazily on the other person's body.
Finally, he looked at the young monk.
He can feel that although this guy looks young, he should be a person who takes the body and is reborn, and he should also be the leading person among these characters.
He moved his wrist, and then a strong suction force suddenly surged out from his palm.
Before the young monk could react, he was sucked into Liu Muqing's hand.
His five fingers grasped his neck like a diamond, and then said coldly Said: "Who are you?
Why did you sacrifice your life?
Why did you attack my people?"
Two rays of golden light bloomed in Liu Muqing's eyes, and the light like golden wheels kept turning in his eyes.
It was so touching that one couldn't help but want to say all the words in his heart.
The young monk's strength is only at the peak of the Golden Core.
His cultivation is nothing in Liu Muqing's eyes, but the strength of his soul is not weak.
It is already on par with the monks in the late Yuan Ying stage.
It is precisely because of this that he can I feel that the other person should be a person who seizes the body, rather than one who is doing ascetic cultivation.
The moment the golden wheel appeared, the young monk's face changed drastically, and large beads of sweat couldn't help but flow down the sides of his cheeks.
His eyes changed from resistance before to confusion, and then finally turned into Tamed, he opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but before he could speak, his body suddenly became convulsed, as if a strange force was acting on him, making his body uncontrollable. of melting.
In just the blink of an eye, a living golden elixir monk has turned into a white skeleton.
The shining white golden elixir Bailiu Muqing is held in his hands, and he wants to shake and explode extremely unsteadily, but under the golden light, There is simply no way to do it.
The elder's face became even paler, his eyes shrank, and then he suddenly pushed his hands forward, and a large black cloud flew out of his hands.
There were countless in this black cloud.
The buzzing sound sounded like the flapping of the wings of a wasp.
If you look closely, you will find that the so-called black cloud is actually composed of countless black flying insects.
Each of these black flying insects was only the size of a fingernail, but they looked extremely fierce.
They were instructed by their masters to rush towards Liu Muqing crazily, and the strange sounds of kaba kaba kept ringing from their steel-toothed mouths.
Liu Muqing frowned, then took out a fire talisman and activated it.
Suddenly, raging flames appeared in the sky.
In just a moment, all the flying insects were killed and injured, but at the same time, the elder in black also disappeared.
"Can you escape?"
Liu Muqing smiled coldly, then stretched out his hand to tear apart the void and escaped into it.
Within a moment, he had reappeared, and in his hand was the elder in black who had just escaped.
Now his face was withered, and his whole body It was as if his cultivation had been abandoned, like a puddle of mud.
Huo Yunzi's injuries had been stabilized by Liu Muqing.
He glanced at the stiff-faced black-clothed monks around him and couldn't help but said: "What should I do with these people?
After all, they are human monks.
If they were to be killed like this, wouldn't it be a bit too much?"
Too bad” Liu Muqing shook his head and said: "They are all people controlled by the secret method.
You can see that their expressions are stiff and they don't even have the slightest trace of human aura.
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If these people are brought into the Lingshan Mountain, you still don't know what will happen."
It’s such a trouble, so I’d better kill them.
Fortunately, these people’s bodies are still of some use, and we’ll just let the people from the Puppet Palace clean them up later.”
Huo Yunzi sighed and finally agreed.
He also understood that when fighting against these people, these people were not afraid of death when attacking, and all their actions were as if they were done by one person.
They looked extremely stiff, but they were extremely efficient, just like the puppets.
People feel extremely cold.
"drink" I remembered the sound of a loud shout, and then I saw groups of black-clothed monks begin to fall, their facial features began to flow with blood, and the real spirit was shattered into pieces by this loud roar.
Just this loud roar...
Thousands of people have been shocked to death.
"Is there really any merit in this world?
If so, I'm afraid I'm already heavily in debt."
Liu Muqing withdrew his magical power and looked at the fallen monks.
He couldn't help but sigh.
Within Lingshan, in the black torture hall, a dark-faced monk in black walked out.
He looked at the elder in black who was like a puddle of mud, and a cruel smile appeared on his face.
Then he gently took out the A small flag was placed in front of the opponent.
Said: "Mo Zaitian, we meet again" The person named Mo Zaitian was the elder in black.
He was recognized at once, and his heart tightened.
Then he raised his head and looked at the person in front of him, with a panicked expression on his face, and said dumbly: " The White Bone Taoist turns out to be you."
The black-clothed monk who understood the White Bone Taoist smiled and looked extremely excited.
He nodded, and then said: "Isn't it just me?
We fellow disciples meet here.
Do you think it's fate?
What's more?
, I really admire you for actually daring to fight against the Spirit Master.
I wonder where your courage comes from.
Junior brother, I admire you very much."
Mo Zaitian's face couldn't help but sink, then he turned away from looking at him and said, "Why are you here?
Unless you want to interrogate me?"
Taoist White Bones couldn't help but smile even more.
He snapped his fingers lightly and said, "You really guessed it right.
I am the one responsible for interrogating you this time.
However, the Spirit Master has ordered not to damage your true spirit, because your The master seems to have placed a ban on you.
Searching for souls will definitely not work, so the only thing that can be done is to let you tell the truth."
Mo Zaitian's face changed, and he couldn't help but think of what happened to the young monk before.
They were both elders, but they were killed by the demons because of bad luck, leaving only the Nascent Soul to seize the body.
Only then did I have such a share.
"You have a good plan, but do you think I will tell you?
If you tell me, you will die, if you don't tell me, you will die.
Anyway, I am already a dying person, what else do I care about?"
Mo Zaitian was a little relaxed.
He said, with a slight hint of desolation in his tone.
Taoist White Bones was unmoved.
He shook his head and said, "Brother, don't think that you are doomed now.
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The Spirit Master has promised that as long as you tell the truth, he can keep your true spirit alive.
Even taking a body and reincarnating is possible.”
Mo Zaitian didn't believe it.
He knew that the spiritual master mentioned by the other party had great supernatural powers and was one of the best in the world of cultivation.
However, the master of the force he had taken refuge in was also a person with great supernatural powers.
He didn't believe that the other party had such means to take down the spirit master.
Keep it to yourself.
Taoist Baigu couldn't help but shrink his smile, and said to Liu Mo Zaitian: "Senior Brother, if you don't believe it, there is nothing you can do.
Junior Brother, I have thousands of ways to make you speak, I don't know which one you should start with. " Liu Muqing was sitting in the main hall.
He looked at Taoist White Bones, listened to his narration, and then waved his hand to let him go down.
He knew that this matter was difficult to handle, but he didn't expect it to be so difficult.
Mo Zaitian Still didn't speak, not even a word came out.
"The person behind this incident must be the same party as the one who saved Zhan Qianjun.
It's just that I didn't have enough magic power to keep him.
Unfortunately, the success fell short," Liu Muqing said with a sigh.
Huo Yunzi smiled and said: "Even so, we did not suffer a loss this time.
Let's not talk about the number of enemies killed this time.
Just the ten space cracks taken from the opponent's hands are enough to make the opponent feel painful. , after all, this is a large area.
Without the support of the demonic energy of these cracks, they will have no way to stop here.
It can be regarded as regaining the lost land, right?"
Liu Muqing smiled and shook his head, and said to Huo Yunzi: "You can be open-minded, but I estimate that after this incident, the demon army will be aware of it, and coupled with Zhan Qianjun's retreat, it will definitely make Many demons' defense against space cracks has reached a terrifying level, and it may not be that easy to destroy the cracks like this time."
"Oh, by the way, what is your current cultivation level?
You are still stuck in the late stage of Yuanying.
Is it possible to enter the peak state of Yuanying?"
Liu Muqing thought about it and asked aloud.
Huo Yunzi couldn't help but smile bitterly and said: "You think I am like you and can advance so quickly.
I have understood a lot of things after escaping from death this time.
I think if I was given a hundred years of hard training, , it may be possible to break through to the peak of Nascent Soul, but it is still somewhat impossible now."
Liu Muqing's need for strong men can be said to be extremely urgent.
If he had the means, he hoped to upgrade all his men to the stage of divine transformation.
Unfortunately, he is not a spiritual stone for cultivation, so he can get as many as he wants.
How much can only be done step by step.
In the next ten days, as the demonic energy dissipated, the mountains and rivers in this area regained some vitality, and some hidden monks also came out again.
Many of them joined Lingshan, and only some who were too powerful The weak ones were abandoned and placed in the rear areas, which were regarded as the remaining viable forces.
At the same time, Liu Muqing received some unexpected news from other monks.
Some of these powerful people were actually invited by some mysterious forces, and the conditions were extremely favorable.
Although they did not join due to various reasons, However, they knew that such a force once existed in today's world of cultivation, but it was unknown how many powerful people it had and how many monks joined it.
Liu Muqing thought a lot about this situation, but he rejected them one by one.
Without seeing the final answer, he couldn't give an answer.
Now he can only take one step at a time.
Mount Amitabha, the fairyland of the past, no longer exists now.
It is like a demonic purgatory, filled with this weird and painful atmosphere.
When Zhan Qianjun woke up again, he found himself lying in a wing, with a young maid on each side serving him.
These maids were human maids, which made several people unhappy, and he also found that these singing maids were actually His eyes were dull and his face was filled with a dull expression.
He sat up slowly without looking at the maids.
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To him, these women could no longer be called human beings.
They were just puppets, puppets in the hands of the monks.
He stepped out of the room, opened the door, and opened his mouth in shock, unable to speak for a long time.
What he saw in front of him was a black figure with a height of more than ten meters.
His skin was like a diamond, and even his pores were filled with this black magic power.
The strong muscles contained a terrifying power, which was Taoism.
It won't leave any traces even if you hit it on it.
He has seen such a figure many times in the demon world, and every time he sees it, he feels sincere envy and admiration.
And his father also has such a body, even taller and more perfect than the body in front of him.
"This is an adult strongman from my demon clan," Zhan Qianjun said dumbly.
Demons, this is a magical race.
The conditions in the demon world they live in are extremely difficult.
They are accompanied by sulfur and magma, and they are also in danger of life and death due to the danger of Warcraft.
However, it is precisely because of these things that they become stronger.
Young demon warriors use weapons to defend themselves against enemies, and they also practice powerful magic.
As time goes by, and when they reach adulthood, their weapons will gradually be abandoned, and in the end they will only rely on this strong weapon.
The body, and the profound mysteries of magic.
There are many stories in between.
A demon cub has to pay so many things from birth to adulthood, and even sacrifices his life but fails to reach adulthood in the end.
These situations are overwhelming.
Jun has also seen too much.
The strength of adult demon masters is equivalent to that of immortals.
Some powerful adult demon masters are as strong as Jinxian and even Daluo Jinxian.
Their strength has reached the limit, and it is not comparable to that of Buddhists.
The bad golden color is no less generous than the Taoist body of the Three Pure Ones.
Every movement will cause the mountains and rivers to break, and the sun and the moon to change color.
Zhan Qianjun dreams of surviving until adulthood, because only after he reaches full adulthood can his strength be fully unleashed, and only then can he have a status in the demon world.
Therefore, he has been constantly fighting for the past few hundred years.
Struggle hard, strive for this goal, but unfortunately the journey is bumpy but the goal is nowhere to be seen.
Now that such a body appeared in front of him, he couldn't help but feel that it was a shock and an unimaginable experience.
"Buzz" Suddenly, a thunderous sound sounded in Zhan Qianjun's ears, and the black figure seemed to move at this moment.
He couldn't help but raise his head and looked at the demon body that was more than ten meters high in surprise.
This body is actually not very complete.
Many places should be pieced together.
The suture lines are clearly visible from the outside.
The weird distortions between the arms, legs and feet make people feel that this is a deformity.
But such a deformed thing moved, and he moved in front of Zhan Qianjun.
The black arms slowly rose, the black eyes slowly moved, and although the feet staggered a little, they were still very steady.
Zhan Qianjun looked at the scene in front of him with some unimaginability.
He could not believe it, nor could he imagine that all of this was true.
"Are you satisfied with my work?"
Suddenly, an old man with a slightly hoarse voice suddenly appeared in front of Zhan Qianjun.
This was a human race, an extremely powerful human race.
Its strength should have touched the edge of the divine transformation stage, but it was even worse than Zhan Qianjun.
He is much worse than Liu Muqing, but he has something that neither Zhan Qianjun nor Liu Muqing has, and that is madness.
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The madness in his eyes seems to turn the world of cultivation upside down. .
"Who are you" Zhan Qianjun felt that this person was very dangerous.
He also felt that if the other person was really the creator of this body, then he would be much more harmful to the demons than Liu Muqing.
Even if he risked his life, he would still have to do it.
He was put to death.
The old man could feel Zhan Qianjun's murderous intent, but he still smiled like the wind and said calmly: "I have many names, but I can't remember them now.
The only one is the leader of Zhiweitang.
Command millions of Zhiweitang disciples around Mount Amitabha."
"millions" Zhan Qianjun's eyes couldn't help but shrink.
He had fought with Liu Muqing.
There were millions of monks in the seemingly small Lingshan Mountain, and each monk was very strong and could compete with his demon warriors.
Comparable, now that such a character appeared again, he couldn't help but worry, and his murderous aura rumbled.
The old man turned to look at him, completely indifferent to his murderous intent, as if he hadn't seen it at all.
He smiled and said, "Why are you so nervous?
Aren't you going to go up and see your ancestor that I spelled out?
Maybe Maybe you can control this body."
Zhan Qianjun froze for a moment and turned to look at the huge demon body, with a greedy expression on his face.
"If you can really control this body, it doesn't matter if you give up your current body
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