Honghuang: Rebirth of Lingzhu, I am the leader of the West

On the magpie mountain, laws collide.

The demonic light of destruction and the divine light of purification are constantly colliding.

The earth shook and the mountains shook, and the peaks collapsed.

If the World-Destroying Black Lotus hadn't obviously restrained its power and didn't want to destroy the mountain, Mo Yan would have done the same and had a tacit agreement to reduce the range.

I'm afraid this middle-grade cave paradise will collapse.

But the more this happened, the heavier Mo Yan felt.

This means that either the World-Destroying Black Lotus gave birth to spiritual wisdom, or there is a living being controlling this spiritual treasure.

Because of this, he became more cautious.

At the same time, he felt fierce in his heart, and sacrificed the middle-grade innate spiritual treasure, the Soul-falling Drum, and started to shake it by using his magic power.

At the same time, a strange ripple went straight to Moyan Yuanshen.

In the Niwan Palace, the pure bell shook, and the immeasurable clear light shrouded the soul, invisibly colliding with the ripples.

Even with the protection of this innate middle-grade spiritual treasure, he still felt that his soul was in a trance. It was not until he activated the Great Freedom Dao Fruit and received the blessing of immeasurable pure mysterious light that he suppressed the turmoil and firmly protected his soul.

There was also a muffled sound coming from the ninth-grade black lotus. It was obvious that the master of the black lotus or the weapon spirit in the lotus also suffered a loss.

Thinking that this innate spiritual treasure is related to the Demon Ancestor Luohou, it is strange and unpredictable. The longer time passes, the more disadvantageous it will be to himself.

Mo Yan decided to fight quickly, and a huge golden wheel of merit appeared behind his head, holding a spiritual axe of merit and a spiritual hoe of merit. At the same time, he manifested his true body, and the appearance of the green bamboo reaching the sky appeared in an instant.

The ninth-grade black lotus is evenly matched with the ninth-grade white lotus.

First, it was lowered by three points by the huge golden wheel of merit, then by two spiritual treasures of merit, and finally by another three points by the Cuizhu Dharma.

The entire black lotus was trembling, and the endless demonic light of destruction melted like snow. It was suppressed, suppressed, suppressed, and its fierce power was greatly reduced.

Although he had the upper hand, Mo Yan did not dare to be careless at all.

All because two spiritual treasures flew out of the black lotus: a bell-shaped innate middle-grade spiritual treasure, completely silver-white, engraved with complex innate Dao patterns, and filled with strong laws of time. The bell shook and time went backwards. Mo Yan's attack just now was going backwards rapidly..

A picture-like innate high-grade spiritual treasure, filled with rich vitality, but the moment the picture scroll was unfolded, the endless vitality turned into a majestic and life-threatening divine light, swallowing up all life.

Mo Yan's complexion changed greatly, and he used the Great Seal of Freedom without hesitation. The great seal pressed down like a mountain, temporarily suppressing the clock, and the time remained constant. The time that had been retrogressing returned to its original state, and the ninth-grade black lotus was still suppressed.

Immediately afterwards, the Xuanguang Sky Plow turned into a huge white light and rushed out, facing the wind and getting longer. In an instant, the Ten Thousand-foot Sky Plow hit the picture scroll with the law of endless edge.

After suppressing the two spiritual treasures, Mo Yan was afraid that something might happen again, so he immediately sacrificed the money from the top-quality innate spiritual treasure, which had accumulated for hundreds of thousands of years. This spiritual treasure could be used again without any hindrance long ago.

After two innate spiritual treasures flew out of the lotus, he knew that the black lotus might not give birth to spiritual wisdom on its own, but was refined by the powerful. Therefore, Mo Yan had high hopes for the money from the treasure.

Different from what he expected, with the Law of Endless Trading falling, the ninth-grade black lotus was completely suppressed and could no longer resist. There was even a scream from the lotus, but it was not dropped, let alone appeared. In the cornucopia.

Not considered a success, not considered a failure

………

"Did you guess wrong? Is it the weapon spirit rather than another owner?"

Mo Yan secretly thought.

But if this is really the case, why are there other innate spiritual treasures? Why do the innate spiritual roots have accompanying spiritual treasures with time attributes?

Is the ninth-grade black lotus a special type? Or are these two spiritual treasures originally from Zhu Yu? Ancestor's treasure?

Mo Yan's mind was filled with thoughts and speculations.

Looking at the suppressed Black Lotus, although he was curious, he did not rush into the lotus heart space. Faced with the Demon Ancestor Luohou's thing, no matter how careful he was, That's too much.

Besides, there may not be only one way to explore the truth of the matter and eliminate hidden dangers.

As he thought, Mo Yan threatened in a cold voice.

"If you don't show up, even if you try hard to dissipate the golden wheel of merit, the poor Taoist will also crush your spiritual consciousness!"

As if to express determination, the golden wheel of merit turns, consuming a ray of merit, turning into a sharp sword, breaking into the heart of the lotus. In the dark magic light, a figure in black appears.

Black hair hangs down to the waist, fair skin.

Handsome features and unruly temperament.

One pair of eyes in particular is extremely deep, like a black hole that absorbs the soul, and makes living beings unable to help but explore.

If Mo Yan's Taoist heart is not stable, and his innate high-grade spiritual roots are pure and bamboo-shaped, I am afraid that he will really be affected, and even a moment of trance is dangerous enough. , enough to be fatal.

Mo Yan snorted coldly, and Mo Yan was never merciful to his enemies, because compassion means that he may be troubled later.

The Thousand-foot Green Bamboo Faxiang lowered his voice a little more, until the young man in black in front of him snorted, and blood oozed from the corner of his mouth, He just spoke

"Who is this fellow Taoist?"

"What is the relationship with that Demon Ancestor?"

"And why is it in this magpie mountain?"

As for the reason for attacking him, Mo Yan didn't ask.

From the fact that there is no transformed creature in this magpie mountain, he can guess that these creatures were probably swallowed up by the ninth-grade black lotus, or to be precise, the young man in black in front of him, and turned into His own qualifications.

The other party suddenly attacked. In addition to breaking into Queshan, he also wanted to devour him and strengthen himself.

After the young man in black wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, he did not immediately give an answer. His eyes flickered and his expression was in retrospect, as if he was being beaten. It touched the heartstrings and brought back long-lasting memories.

After a moment, he came back to his senses, looked at Mo Yan and smiled strangely.

"Unexpectedly, there are still living beings who remember the Demon Ancestor"

"You are not asking who I am, I am Mara, the Demon Ancestor, and even more Rahu!"

Mo Yan's pupils tightened. He guessed that the young man in black had a close relationship with the Demon Ancestor, but he didn't expect that the creature in front of him was Luo Hou.

Although he was shocked, Mo Yan was fearless. Although the fight just now was short, it was enough for him to figure out what the black man was wearing The strength of the young man is that he has the cultivation level of Daluo Jinxian in the late stage, and his magical powers are powerful and strange. Ordinary Daluo late stage powerful people are no match at all.

If Mo Yan's body is not pure bamboo, there are many spiritual treasures, powerful magical powers, many methods, and he has treasure money and merit. With the golden wheel close to me, I am afraid that I will fight with Mo Luo and lose both sides.

Even if the young man in black in front of me is Mo Luohu, he is at best a distraction. It is impossible to shake his mind and take advantage of it. At the same time, he thought about the demonic calamity of Buddhism in later generations. The Wutian Demon Ancestor was called Mo Luo. He also had a black lotus and had three thousand black hair reaching his waist. But he didn’t know if the two were related?

Thinking of this, Mo Luo Yan's eyes were a little more scrutinizing.

Although the Taoist in Qingyi was affected, his Taoist heart was still as stable as a mountain, and he did not have any fear. Mo Luo was disappointed and felt that it was natural. How could ordinary powerful people suppress him?

He could only suppress his peers. Only the best of the best can do this!

There was even a little more appreciation in his eyes. Although they were hostile, the demons advocated force and respected the strong.

But the way he looked at him was a bit strange.

Mo Luo did not explore these details. He continued to speak.

When faced with Mo Yan's questions, he was open-minded and had nothing to hide.