Do Not Seek Fairy Fate

Chapter 778: ghost

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Wang Huang's style is strong, and it is inevitable that people will complain.

However, his strength is too strong, a ghost can suppress all the ghosts in the field, even if the King Lu Realm is full of wind and rain, he can be forcibly suppressed.

The only one who could compete with him, Emperor Ku, also gave King Lu's authority to the opponent, and he chose to retreat, which was difficult to pose a threat.

The ghost king of the moon and the moon, etc., surrender one by one.

Those who never surrendered were either killed or disappeared. Although Mo Qiu was strong, facing Wang Huang, he could only choose to temporarily surrender.

What's more, Shangqing Xuanyou Dongtian was threatened by the other party.

Back to the mansion.

Mo Qiu took out the talisman, pondered for a while and wrote the letter, and then summoned the ghosts from the palace and ordered him to go down and send the letter to Dongtian.

Through shirk, Ye Quanzhen, as the current suzerain of Quanzhen Dao, can continue to stay in Xuanyoudongtian of Shangqing to deal with sect affairs.

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"Hey!"

In the empty quiet room, Mo Qiu sat down cross-legged and sighed helplessly.

Power is not as good as a human being, what can I do?

Closing his eyes, his spiritual sense fell into the sea of ​​consciousness, and the stars in the sky reflected his mind, and many magical powers and seeds of secret methods were ups and downs.

The most conspicuous ones are the Ksitigarbha Primordial Sword in the seventh pass and the Shifang Killing World in the fifth pass.

The Ksitigarbha Primordial Sword, where the runes intersect, is like a Buddha sitting cross-legged. If you look closely, you can vaguely hear the sound of chanting.

There is also a great compassion, great perseverance, great perseverance, and no longer trying to influence Moqiu's mind all the time.

to the opposite.

The killing world of the ten directions is pitch black, and it is difficult to distinguish its true colors, as if there is some kind of most evil and fierce thing that lives by slaughtering all things.

Murderous aura is like a substance, not only affecting the mind, but even the seeds of several nearby magical powers seem to become fierce.

Fortunately, Mo Qiu's cultivation is not weak, and his will is as strong as steel. As long as he can't relax his mind, he can barely suppress it.

But that's why.

He did not dare to pass through the Taiyi Treasure Hall and kill the stars lit by many ghosts, enough to advance these two magical powers.

In the case where the cultivation realm is only a big advance, no matter which of the two supernatural powers is advanced, it will seriously affect his mind.

As for the rest...

The exercises are different, and many are mysterious, but they are very different from these two disciplines.

Like the Nine-Fire God Dragon Mask, it can also be advanced, but its root lies in the spirit fire refined by itself, and the spirit fire cannot be improved out of thin air.

Wuzhishan is similar to it.

The power of this magic is so powerful that even Yan Ping, the master of the middle-level peak of the ghost king, can be trapped in the house and it is difficult to escape.

pity.

Its root lies in Da Luo's eyes, and in its own cultivation, and neither of these two points can be improved by the knowledge of sea stars.

Thoughts turned, Mo Qiu put his thoughts into the two magical powers.

Illustration of hell.

Heavenly Armor Rune.

"Om..."

The starlight trembled and shone down, and with the extinction of many stars, the **** map slowly stretched out.

Two levels!

Three levels!

Four levels!

As the levels were broken one after another, the originally illusory picture of **** began to become more and more solid, like a drawing.

Eighteen levels of **** are staged within it one after another.

What Mo Qiu has learned in his life is not in the world of killing in the ten directions, which is a fusion of killing and cutting, nor is it the Beiyin Xuanjing that is the basis of practice, and it is not the practice of Yama, which is often used as a way to fight by leaps and bounds.

Just in the unremarkable picture of hell!

All sentient beings in the **** map can be regarded as a living person, and each of them has learned martial arts techniques.

The eighteen levels of **** in the picture scroll, and many ghosts, hide what he has learned in his life.

And every time a creature is killed, a shadow will appear in it.

"Boom..."

The silent thunder exploded over the **** map, an inexplicable throbbing, which made Mo Qiu instantly regain his senses and stopped the movements in the sea of ​​​​knowledge.

The insight in the dark made him understand that if he continued, the **** map would be the second in the killing world of the ten directions.

Suppressing the Ksitigarbha Primordial Sword and the Ten Directions Killing World was already quite difficult for him, and now he dare not add another magical power.

As soon as he thought about it, the starlight shield fell to the rune of the Heavenly Soldier's bodyguard.

This method has broken three barriers.

In a flash, it's the fourth level!

The fifth level!

The sixth level!

"boom…"

An invisible force exploded abruptly from Mo Qiu's body, and countless runes, like soldiers, emerged from his body.

In an instant, it condensed into a layer of invisible body protection divine light.

Mo Qiu opened his eyes, his expression was full of surprise and solemnity, he reached out his hand and touched the aura, and an extreme tenacity came to his mind.

So strong!

I am afraid that it is hard to cut with a hundred swords, and it cannot be easily broken.

Most of the attacks of the middle-level ghost king, this layer of aura is afraid to be able to resist without damage, not to mention that there is a layer of Mingwang armor inside.

Coupled with the resistance of Yama's body itself...

Mo Qiu narrowed his eyes and thought to himself.

Although it is not as strong and abnormal as the 11th-order dragon clan's body, its defensive power is comparable to that of the late ghost king.

Of course.

After all, he has not really seen the power of the Ghost King in the later stage, so it is not clear.

At the same time, as you move up, there are also warning signs, but even if there are no warning signs, the darkness of the sea of ​​​​knowledge is not enough to support the promotion.

'It seems that the power of the same rank is different, and the influence on the mind is also different. Relatively speaking, the method of protecting the body has less influence on people. ’

"Well…"

As his thoughts turned, he looked up and looked out, frowning slightly, then he waved his long sleeves gently, and the door of the quiet room automatically opened to both sides.

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"Master Mo."

In the darkness, the gloomy wind swirled, and a vigilant voice sounded:

"My old master invites you to visit Qingmang Mountain."

"Qingmang Mountain?" Mo Qiu's eyes moved slightly:

"I don't know who your master is..."

"Master Mo should have already guessed it." The ghost image in the dark sounded solemn and reverent, and said slowly:

"My old master is the master of the previous generation of Qifei Palace, the teacher of King Lu, Emperor Ku, Yongxuetiangui, who had met Daomaster Mo before."

"It's him." Mo Qiu really wasn't moved, just thoughtful:

"I don't know why your master asked me to go to Qingmang Mountain?"

"Master Mo has gone, you will know." Ghost Shadow said:

"Going there, some doubts in the mind of the Taoist should have an answer."

"Oh!"

Mo Qiu raised his eyebrows and slowly got up:

"Lead the way."

If it had been before, he was afraid that he might have refused. After all, if Yong Xuetian hadn't died, he should have been a master of the late ghost king.

but now.

The **** map and the runes of the heavenly soldiers are both advanced. Even if you are not an opponent, you should have no problem escaping.

Besides.

Qingmang Mountain is not too far from Lu Wangfu. If there is too much noise, Wang Huang will be disturbed.

As the mastermind behind the scenes who has been secretly colluding with various forces to resist Wang Huang, once he finds out, he will definitely not let it go.

Never thought.

Before Mo Qiu could feel Qingmang Mountain, he had already felt a familiar terrifying aura surging ahead.

"Palace Lord?"

He raised his eyebrows in surprise.

What surprised him was that not only Wang Huang was here, but there was another equally terrifying aura that was confronting him, not even falling behind.

Yong Xuetian ghost?