Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul

Chapter 817 Fat Fish Plan

The purpose of the Nine Dragon Souls is to fully awaken the Ancient Golden Dragon and allow him to fully inherit the combat power of the Ancient Golden Dragon.

The purpose of the Nine Demon King's Martial Spirits is to obtain the complete inheritance of the True Demon Emperor and allow him to evolve again.

The Twelve Holy Fire Spirits are used to refine more powerful elixirs.

As the cultivation level increases in the future, without suitable flames, those high-grade elixirs will not be refined at all.

He is a greedy warrior, and even he himself does not deny this.

Since he had the opportunity to obtain the Dark Flame of Death martial spirit today, he would not miss it.

He has already obtained the Samadhi True Fire Seed. If he obtains the Death Dark Flame Martial Spirit, he will have already collected two types of the Twelve Holy Fires.

Although it is still far from being completed, it is not something that cannot be expected.

"It turned out to be the Dark Flame of Death, one of the Twelve Holy Fires. No wonder you suddenly became so powerful, but so what!

Magic Eye·Immortal Dark Flame! "

The Immortal Dark Flame is a variant of the Death Dark Flame. You can say that they have a father-son relationship.

Of course, in terms of degree, the immortal dark flame is definitely not as good as the death dark flame, but when used in conjunction with the magic eye, the power of the immortal dark flame is not inferior to the death dark flame.

The most terrifying thing is that this kind of flame can burn continuously. As long as it is generated, unless a special method is used, it will keep burning and never stop. It does not require any fuel or air.

The overwhelming black flames were intertwined with the Fire Demon Lord's skeletal hands filled with dark flames of death.

As time went by, it became clear that the Dark Flame of Death was at a disadvantage.

Or the Fire Demon Lord's physical strength is too weak, so it is impossible for the Death Dark Flame Martial Spirit to exert its full strength.

Many young giants in the audience also frowned. They had heard of Mo Wushang's power before, but had never seen it before.

When I saw it today, it was really amazing.

You can figure out the strength of others, but Mo Wushang's strength is truly invisible.

That magic eye is amazing.

The Fire Demon Lord's face didn't look good.

The face of Demon Flame Tianzun, who secretly controlled Fire Demon Lord, was even worse.

He originally thought that by controlling the Fire Demon Lord's body with his Dark Flame of Death martial spirit, he could easily defeat all the warriors except the Holy Son Ji Mingkong.

But now it seems that he really looks down on these young people.

Especially this Mo Wushang.

Now Mo Wushang is just defending, leaving him with nothing to do. If this guy really attacks, can he win?

There was a flash of light in Demon Flame Tianzun's eyes, and the Fire Demon Lord on the stage suddenly gained momentum again.

"The Bone-Destroying Sword!"

In the hands of the Fire Demon Lord, a long white bone sword appeared. It was a magic sword completely condensed from the air of death and the souls of the dead.

Although it does not actually exist, its power is not inferior to any actual sword.

Once this knife comes out, it kills all living beings and eliminates emotions. The Fire Demon Lord will completely transform into a cold demon, losing all emotions.

His entire goal is to kill!

Kill everything in front of you, destroy everything in front of you.

"It's useless. In front of my magic eyes, everything is just an illusion!"

Mo Wushang still had no intention of attacking, he still chose to defend, because he told the opponent to make two moves, and this was only the second move.

"Magic Eye·Annihilation!"

"Magic Eye·Illusion!"

Use two moves in a row.

The first move destroyed all the power except the Bone-Destroying Sword.

The second move made the entire competition arena fall into a strange illusion.

On the competition stage, the Fire Demon Lord suddenly stopped moving, and instead let out an astonishing scream.

"No, the Fire Demon Lord has been hit by Mo Wushang's illusion. There's nothing left to see now. He will definitely be defeated."

Someone in the audience exclaimed.

Because this person has seen Mo Wushang perform illusions, his opponents are often easily defeated by him without even realizing it.

"That's not possible either."

Ling Xiao shook his head and said, "The Fire Demon Lord is special."

"special?"

Hearing Ling Xiao's words, Qin Bixue couldn't help curling his lips. He didn't see what was so special about the Fire Demon Lord.

However, at the next moment, just when Mo Wushang was about to win, a vague humanoid figure composed of dark flames of death appeared behind the Fire Demon Lord.

This humanoid flame rushed towards Mo Wushang with lightning speed.

"ah--!"

Some people exclaimed, it was unheard of for Wuhun to be able to take the initiative to attack when the main body was trapped in an illusion.

Ling Xiao snorted coldly, it was indeed unheard of, but this martial spirit was not the Fire Demon Lord's own, so it was very normal for him to suddenly attack Mo Wushang.

Facing a surprise attack.

Mo Wushang was indeed a little surprised.

However, the most surprising scene occurred.

The martial spirit's attack actually penetrated Mo Wushang's body, but did not hurt Mo Wushang.

"What's going on? It's not an entity?"

This time, the audience was even more shocked.

Mo Wushang on the competition stage is actually not an entity?

So where is the real Mo Wushang?

"Junior Brother Ling, what do you think?"

Lan Yuer asked doubtfully.

"Its magic eye may be connected to another space. His body is in there, and what's outside is just a virtual body."

Ling Xiao explained.

"What! Doesn't this make you invincible?"

Dai Yuling asked in shock.

"That's not the case, the incorporeal body cannot attack, it can only defend."

Ling Xiao replied.

Although Mo Wushang's demonic eyes were strange, they could not escape the analytical ability of Lingxiao Mountain River Martial Spirit.

"I see! If you say that, then his illusion should also be ineffective, right?"

Lan Yuer nodded, and then asked.

"Yes, you see the Fire Demon Lord has returned to normal."

"Hahaha, Mo Wushang, you are really powerful. It seems that I really underestimate you, the proud ones of heaven. That's all. It doesn't matter if I lose to you. I give up."

The Fire Demon Lord laughed loudly, and then actually gave up the fight and voluntarily admitted defeat.

This is of course the decision of Demon Flame Tianzun.

Demon Flame Tianzun knew very well that he did not need to show all his strength so quickly, as long as he defeated the last warrior who had luck close to Jiuding.

Maybe it's the Holy Son Ji Mingkong.

Maybe Ling Xiao.

Of course, it could also be Demon Eye Demon Wushang.

Although there may not be a chance to fight on the competition stage, after the game is over, there are still opportunities.

Fish always need to be fattened before eating.

Anyway, he knew that a big change would happen after the martial arts festival finals, and that would be his chance.

Mo Wushang absorbed the Fire Demon Lord's Nine Cauldrons' luck, and the Eight Cauldrons were finally fully formed, getting closer and closer to Ji Mingkong.

"What is this? The thunder is loud and the rain is small. Why did the Fire Demon Lord give up in the end?"

"I think Mo Wushang is too powerful, so the Fire Demon Lord knows that he will definitely not be able to win."

"It's impossible. His martial soul can be completely separated from his body. This is the best way to restrain the soul secret technique."

"Then I don't understand. Maybe the two of them know each other?"

"Forget it, it's better not to guess. The battle is over. Let's watch the next game."

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