Chapter 528

Don't seek to learn all in one body, there are medicine, poison, martial arts, witchcraft, spells, mantras, body, Yan, formation... It can be said to cover everything.

For ordinary people, the number of Dharma sects he has learned can be said to be vast and endless, and it is difficult to see one of them in a lifetime.

For himself.

The people who have learned, of course, have a lot of benefits.

No matter what kind of situation you face, you have to deal with it, and there is almost no need to worry about insufficient means.

But all the same.

He has learned too much, which also makes him easy to get lost. He blindly pursues more and more, but it is difficult to go deep, which leads to an unstable foundation.

Just like sorcery.

Mastering too many spells is not a good thing when facing the enemy. It is easier to miss opportunities after thinking about the enemy.

Sometimes, it will be easier to specialize in one subject, and it will be easier to go to the next level without distracting thoughts.

Just imagine.

If you don't want to specialize in medicine, relying on your knowledge of sea stars, even Daoist Yuan Ying will come to the door to ask for medicine in person.

The mixture of many spells and secret spells also made the mana in his body impure, and it was a big obstacle to the condensed golden core.

these years.

He has been trying to solve this problem.

now.

After leaving Taiqing Xuanyou Cave for so long, I finally achieved something.

Burning curse!

This curse is based on his fire-controlling blood, with many spiritual fires as its body, the method of refining evil spirits into gangsters as its form, and many spells as its branches and leaves.

Thoughts move, the law follows.

The heart beats, the fire is born, life is immortal, ever-changing, and infinitely powerful.

Nether book.

It is formed by taking the Eight Scenery Art of the Coffin as the branch, the Yan Luo Heart Sutra as the path, the tens of thousands of spells taught by Quanzhen, and the map of hell as the leaves.

The exercises are in operation, with myriad visions, mysterious and unpredictable.

also.

Many martial arts are combined with the Ten Great Limits with mysterious origins, and they have been comprehended several times by knowing the sea and stars, and they have become a supreme killing technique.

Ten directions kill!

Now, apart from the lack of mastery of physical exercises, techniques, methods, gods, and martial arts have all taken on a new look.

This is not just possessing supernatural powers and controlling spells.

For Mo Qiu, it was more like getting rid of the heavy shackles on his body, his body suddenly lightened, and even his thoughts were smoothed out.

The mana in the body circulates continuously, reaching all the limbs, connecting the ancestral orifice and the dantian, everything is easier than ever.

"Wow..."

The quagmire was tumbling, and a golden head poked out of the mud, opened its mouth, and spit out a few bones stained with blood.

Heavy fire python!

At this time, it has also changed a lot.

His body was only about Zhang Zhang long, but he was covered in golden scales, with two claws sticking out from under his body, like a petite golden dragon.

Although the appearance is good, the aura on his body is no more than that of a beginner.

This is not its original appearance, but a change.

I don't know what kind of method it has used, such a method of changing, even Moqiu's spiritual officer's eyes can't see through it.

Unable to look around, Chong Ming Huo Python's eyes flickered, seeming suspicious.

Although it didn't know what happened to Mo Qiu, it could tell that in just a short while, the man's aura changed again.

Detached, dusty, illusory, elusive.

It seems that the next moment he will float away and leave this world.

"Well……"

Chongming Fire Python frowned, thought for a while, blinked his eyes, and opened his gifted Chongming Dharma Eye, looking at Moqiu again.

This time, the scene in his eyes was different.

Behind Mo Qiu, thick, long, dark chains stretched in all directions, covering several miles around like a spider's web.

The sky and the bottom of the water cover everything.

'What's this? '

Chong Minghuo python narrowed his eyes.

Ghost chains?

These chains produced by condensing yin energy and merging spiritual thoughts are like the magic weapon used by ghosts and gods in rumors to bind ghosts, with a faint cold light shining on the surface.

"Clatter..."

The chain swayed, and the Yin energy between the heaven and the earth rolled like a tide, and then several ghosts were pulled out from the bottom of the water area by it, tearing them into pieces.

In a place invisible to the naked eye, a silent killing was staged here.

Chong Minghuo python's eyes flickered, and his heart became more and more dignified.

This person's spells are getting weirder and more powerful. With such a powerful divine sense, is he really just a Daoist monk?

And this chain...

Although this chain is invisible to the naked eye, it does not exist, and when it is drawn on a person, it can directly shatter the soul of others.

If you don't enter the Taoist foundation, don't open your Dharma eyes, you can't even see, let alone resist.

Thinking about this, Chong Ming Huo Python couldn't help secretly regretting it.

The reason why it was captured by Mo Qiu at that time was that there were pursuers and there was no way to escape. It would be worse than death if it fell into the hands of the Golden Core Grandmaster.

But in the face of a Daoist cultivator, with its means, it is not easy to escape.

even.

Taking advantage of the opponent's unpreparedness, it is not difficult to counter-kill.

So at that time, half was forced, half was captured actively.

But don't want to.

This name is Mo Qiu, and it is hidden so deeply. His strength is not much worse than that of the Golden Core Grandmaster.

Nowadays, it is even more 'forced' to follow by its side, not daring to stay away, let alone fight back.

"Shua!"

Looking back at the chains, Mo Qiu opened his eyes with a pensive look on his face.

The Chongming fire python returned to his senses, and hastily opened his mouth to congratulate: "Congratulations to the Lord, congratulations to the Lord, the Lord's magical skills have made progress, and it is not easy to talk about advancing to the Golden Core in the future, and it is easy to prove the Nascent Soul."

"Hmph!" Mo Qiu tilted his head, narrowing his eyes slightly:

"What were you thinking just now?"

"Don't dare, dare not." Hearing this, the Chongming Fire Python's complexion turned pale, and even the golden skin and flesh seemed a little darker:

"The little demon never thought too much about it."

"Really?" Mo Qiu asked, clasping one hand:

"Since you are dishonest, then you should be punished a little."

The sound falls.

The Chongming Fire Python's body froze suddenly, a tingling pain emerged from the top of its head, went straight to the bone marrow and the sea of ​​consciousness, it couldn't help screaming loudly.

"My lord, spare my life, my lord, spare my life, the little demon will never dare again!"

As he said that, he knocked his head on the ground again and again, knocking out a large piece of mud.

Mo Qiu remained unmoved by this, and after ten breaths, he loosened his hands and loosened the restraint on the Chongming Fire Python.

This restriction was improved by him from the soul-locking poison of Master Five Poisons.

Like a golden hoop made of thousands of runes, it is placed on the forehead of the Chongming Fire Python, and it can be sent out at the moment of thought, which can damage both the body and the mind.

It is perfect for controlling others.

And this heavy fire python is also weird, he would rather suffer this torture than truly surrender, let alone let go of the sea of ​​consciousness so that Mo Qiu can plant a spiritual imprint.

"If you are not convinced, you can leave. After all, the ten-year agreement between us has ended, and Mo will never stop you."

"Take it, take it." Chong Minghuo python hurriedly said, with a flattering voice:

"My lord is very talented, and I will definitely be able to prove the golden core and the primordial spirit in the future. The little demon will follow you at this time, and I will have a good life in the future."

"Furthermore..."

It looked around and smiled wryly:

"Xiao Yao is in such a situation, where can she go?"

After Moqiu's blood drawing for ten consecutive years, its strength has long since lost, and it has entered the realm of chaos, and it is likely to be killed by other strange beasts.

Or, fall into the hands of others.

In this way, it is better to continue to follow Mo Qiu. Although this person is indifferent, he keeps his word and will not deceive himself.

Shaking his head, Mo Qiu ignored it and took out a round mirror with his hands.

"Edict!"

Accompanied by a low shout, the streamer of light surged on the mirror surface, and countless tiny fragmented images emerged on it.

When you look at it, it looks like a mirror is cracked, and there are tens of thousands of fragments. On each fragment, there is a moving scene.

puppet!

Chong Minghuo python quietly glanced at it, only to feel dazzled and nauseated, so he quickly turned his head to recover.

It saw with its own eyes that Mo Qiu released more than 100,000 tiny swimming fish puppets and sneaked into the surroundings.

But with the sight of thousands of puppets rushing in, this person actually has enough spiritual sense to distinguish clearly one by one?

"My lord, are you sure that the ten-thousand-year agarwood essence is near here?"

"En." When Mo Qiu looked at the scene in the mirror, he could still be distracted:

"The ten-thousand-year agarwood marrow appears along the water veins, sometimes appearing very close to the water surface, and there will be various visions at that time."

"This kind of vision has been seen by more than one or two people in recent years, so we can be sure that the Wannian Chenxiang Essence must be nearby."

His lifespan is not much left, if he can't get the top elixir that he needs, he can only force his way to the realm.

And that chance is better than nothing!

After all, he is not a real innate dao body, even if he is an innate dao body, he needs to use elixir to increase the chance of forming alchemy.

So no matter what, as long as there is news, he will not miss it.

"Um?"

Suddenly, Mo Qiu frowned:

"It's the monks of the Holy Sect again. Recently, there seem to be a lot more people around here than before."

"My lord, do you want to do it?" Hearing this, the Chongming Fire Python was shaken, and the aura on his body was ready to move:

"I'll come to the front!"

"No rush." ​​Mo Qiu shook his head:

"If they don't get in the way, let them go."

"ah!"

Chong Minghuo python's expression froze, and he sighed helplessly.

…………

Wing Island.

The earth evil lock soul mysterious ice formation has been fully activated.

The island shaped like flying wings is wrapped in huge ice crystals, breathing out the infinite evil spirit contained in the water veins below like a living thing.

Then, through the power of the formation, the evil spirit of the ground and the power of the water flow are transformed into various powerful spells, and they bombard the surroundings wildly.

Tens of thousands of mysterious rays of light crisscross below, like the meridians of the human body, each of which is filled with a massive amount of heaven and earth vitality.

"boom!"

Just like fireworks blooming, infinite ice crystals bloom in the sky, just like a giant glass tree emerges, stretching out countless branches of ice crystals.

The figures inside were instantly frozen by it.

"Good method!"

Luo Tong applauded lightly, his figure flickered in the sky, he walked nimbly through the cracks of the formation attack, and raised his hand to strike out from time to time.

Tiangang Leifa!

The Tiangang Leifa of the Luo family is a well-known inheritance of the Blackwater lineage, and it is as strong as it is yang, and its power is powerful.

With the palm out, the vast power swept across one side, even if the ice crystals of the formation were blasted, they were shattered by one blow, and opened up a safe boundary.

But in the blink of an eye, he has already pushed to the edge of the formation.

"Ah……"

Looking at the figures inside, Luo Tong showed disdain, and then he ignored the barriers of the formation and quietly appeared on the island, looking directly at the figures in front of him:

"Fei Peng Layman Peng Shan?"

Peng Shan is tall and thin, with a pale face, just like an old literati, his eyes are wide open, staring at the visitor:

"How is it possible, how did you get in?"

"Haha..." Luo Tong laughed loudly:

"This kind of formation, if Luo wants to come in, there are many ways."

"Of course, the easiest thing is for someone to be merciful and let me in. Are you right, fellow daoist beside you?"

Peng Shan's complexion changed, and he suddenly turned his head:

"Brother Ouyang!"

Although he is the leader of the formation, it is impossible for him to control all the formations, and Ji Changkong does not allow it, so he needs the cooperation of others.

"Brother Peng, don't blame me." The other party's expression changed, he opened his mouth, and finally bowed his head helplessly:

"The descendants of my bloodline are all in the hands of the Holy Sect. If I don't agree, they will undoubtedly die. I have no lifespan, so it is impossible to have any more bloodlines."

"Even if you don't agree, it's not difficult for Luo to wait for the formation, but it's just a little delay." Luo Tong snorted coldly, looking at Peng Shan:

"Surrender, or die!"

"boom……"

A terrifying power suddenly emerged from him, so powerful that it caused the formation to shake.

It also changed everyone's complexion.

"Wai... Wai Dan!"

"Do it!" Someone shouted:

"Take him down and force the Blackwater people to retreat. We have formations, and he is definitely not an opponent."

"Heh..." Luo Tong grinned, squinted his eyes, and with a wave of his big hand, a Daoist cultivator in the distance protected by the formation burst open:

"Only by you?"

After a while.

Youyi Island is already in a mess, with countless corpses scattered everywhere.

The massacre has only just begun.

Peng Shan was covered in blood, his knees were limp and he knelt on the ground, his body trembling, and he said to the figure who was walking step by step: "No, don't kill me, I have something to say."

"Oh!" Luo Tong raised his eyebrows:

"tell me the story."

"I know where there is ten thousand years of agarwood essence."

"Um?"

"Huh!"

After saying this, not only Luo Tong showed surprise, but everyone else looked sideways, and some even showed strange expressions, especially the people on the island.

Master Mo has been searching hard for nearly ten years in order to find the essence of agarwood. Since you know it, why haven't you said it?

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