Fantasy: I can transform into a mythical character

Seeing their reactions, Mo Yu immediately had a guess in his heart about the strength of the Senluo Palace.

Although Yueji praised the Huangquan Sect before, she had no obvious fears.

But when it came to Senluo Palace, the faint worry in her tone could not be concealed.

He didn't answer, but asked rhetorically: "This Senluo Hall is very strong?"

Yueji looked at him, thoughtful, and suddenly said, "It was the Purple Electric Lion King who was there before, what happened to the elder of the Senluo Hall by you?"

Mo Yu said with a slight void in his eyes: "Of course he is killed, he has a conflict with me, can I still let him go?"

"You actually killed him? No, you were able to kill him?" Tsukihime said in surprise.

She and Zhou Xiao hid in the shadows before, and when she saw Mo Yu appearing and shouting with the old man of Senluo Palace, she quietly slipped into the cave.

After succeeding, he left quickly, and did not see the battle between Mo Yu and the old man of Senluo Palace.

Mo Yu simply found a branch and sat down, tilted his head and said, "You seem to have doubts about my strength, that old man is very strong?"

Yueji shook her head and said: "No, that old man's strength is not as good as you in the exterior of the Triple Heaven, but there are many secret methods in the Senluo Palace, and he is the best at saving his life, and the mirror in his hand is also quite extraordinary, so he is a little surprised." "

She lowered her head and thought: "But even if you kill it, it doesn't matter, although the Senluo Hall is powerful, but this is a great wilderness, and they don't know that the murderer is you."

According to common sense, when they go to find trouble with the Purple Electric Winged Lion King, even if they die, they can't suspect us, and it doesn't matter if the Purple Electric Winged Lion King is responsible. "

"Uh......" Mo Yu's eyes were a little wandering, and he opened his mouth, wanting to tell them that he took the initiative to leave his name when he left.

But seeing the reactions of the two, he felt that it was better not to hit them.

However, it is still necessary to inquire about the situation of the Senluo Palace, so as not to be defenseless.

"You seem to be very jealous of the Senluo Temple. "

Yueji smiled bitterly and shook her head: "I can't talk about fear, it's just that compared to the Huangquan Sect, the power of the Senluo Hall is indeed greater."

The world of Dongxuan is vast, there are many sects of cultivation, and the styles of action are very different, there are good and evil, Senluo Hall and Huangquan Sect are one of the ten major sects of the evil way.

The Huangquan Sect ranked seventh, the Senluo Hall ranked third, and the door was divided into thirty-six halls, distributed all over the world in Dongxuan, and the demons were powerful. "

"The third-ranked sect of the Evil Dao. Mo Yu jumped down from the tree and didn't say much.

Yueji's eyes flickered, but she didn't ask much, yawned and said hello and returned to Zhou Xiao's ring.

After that, they hit the road again and didn't say anything for a day.

When it was nearly dusk, Zhou Xiao found a place to spend the night at night, skillfully did a good job of early warning around the prohibition, and went to collect firewood and prepare for life and cooking.

Mo Yu moved a piece of dead wood and sat in place the whole time, without the slightest intention of helping.

......

At the same time, about the same time.

Closer to the edge of the wilderness.

The earth was devastated, traces of lightning strikes and fires could be seen everywhere, and the ground cracked in many places, spreading for dozens of miles.

There was a dead silence for thousands of miles.

Going deeper, there was a glimmer of light, and amethyst protruded from the ground, scattered on the ground, until it reached a cave.

The purple crystals on the walls of the cave are more dense, shining in the dusk, which has a different kind of beauty.

If there were no four corpses hanging at the entrance of the cave at this time, it would be even more beautiful in the mural.

But because of the four bodies that were lifted, the entrance to the cave at this time not only did not have any beauty, but was a little more terrifying.

Suddenly, a gust of evening wind blew, and it was slightly chilly.

The corpse hanging by the vines swayed lightly in the wind, and seven ghostly shadows appeared at some point, standing quietly in front of the cave entrance, without saying a word.

All seven of them were

dressed in black robes, and even their faces were covered, standing in place, the afterglow of the setting sun shining on them, but no shadow appeared, strange and terrifying.

The position of the seven people is also exquisite, the leader is two people, standing in front, and

behind them are five people, although they can't see their faces clearly, they can see them bowing their heads slightly, and they seem to be respectful to the two people in front of them.

The person at the front raised his hand slightly, and the five people in the back immediately nodded, and at the same time turned into black shadows and scattered.

The two entered the cave, and the three of them swept around in three directions.

The afterglow of the setting sun was even darker, and the man who raised his hand took off his hood, and there was a grim-faced man, who was not very old, only about twenty years old.

He quietly looked at the corpse hanging from the vines, and looked to the side.

"Murderer, myth, Nezha!" he whispered, his tone calm, but with a piercing chill.

The person beside him also raised his head, his gaze swept over the corpse, and finally stopped at Mo Yu's words.

"Myth?" he whispered to himself, his tone questioning.

In about ten seconds, the five black shadows that had left before appeared, and at the same time half-knelt in front of the two of them, and the person who entered the cave said respectfully: "Hall Master, Elder, the cave has been explored, there are traces of fierce fighting, but there is no breath of any living being, and the Amethyst clan has disappeared."

In addition, the amethyst source liquid was also taken away. "

After he finished speaking, the other person answered: "A radius of a hundred miles has also been investigated, the living beings have been exterminated, it is the means of our Senluo Palace, and several obvious aftermaths have also been checked, some of them still have remnants of the energy fluctuations of the Purple Electric Lion King, and some are the Yin Demon Mirror of the Deputy Hall Master." "

"Stand down. The young man before waved his hand, and the five black shadows bowed their heads at the same time, and the figures quickly faded and merged with the darkness.

The young man put his back to his back, looked at the words left next to him and said, "Elder Xu, what do you think?"

The person beside him was still shrouded in black robes, and he couldn't see his face clearly, and he could only hear that his voice was quite old.

"Let the old man investigate Xuan Mo's memories before his death. "

The person known as Elder Xu spoke, raised lightly with one hand, and the four vines broke together.

The bodies of the three disciples fell to the ground, but the corpses of the old man floated up and floated in front of Elder Xu, and when they got closer, they stopped, like a dry palm pressing on the other's head.

The young hall master stood aside, showing patience or respect for the elder.

After about half a minute, Elder Xu let go of his hand, and Xuan Mo's body suddenly fell to the ground.

His deep voice came out: "It's a child, I've never seen it, the strength is about the sixth heaven outside, with a red long silk and a golden circle, because they should be treasures of the upper grades, Xuan Mo died in his hands." "

"Oh. The young hall master's gaze was slightly condensed, and a cold light flashed.

"Very good, Mythical Nezha, the lord of this hall wants to see who does not know whether he is alive or dead, and dares to provoke Senluo Hall like this. "

......

In the depths of the wilderness, by the fire.

Zhou Xiao was preparing dinner, and Mo Yu was sitting on a dead log, with a panel of characters in front of him that only he could see.

Name: Mo Yu

Race: Terran

Strength: Heavens Level 3

Luck value: 117,000

Open Transformation: 1 (Demon Boy Nezha).

Fit: Intermediate (78/100).

Magical powers: Fire Control, Blinding Technique, Innate Divine Power, Demon Pill Complete Body, Three Heads and Six Arms (unlocked).

Magic Weapons: Mixed Heaven, Qiankun Circle, Fire Spear, Hot Wheels (unlocked).

Seeing that the

fit had soared to seventy-eight points, Mo Yu was satisfied, and it was not in vain that he worked so hard to pretend to be a bear child before.

At this pace, with the remaining two days, as long as you work hard, you may be able to completely unlock the remaining supernatural powers before reaching the Immortal Tomb.

Just as he was calculating, the system's voice sounded without warning.

"Ding, the deeds are spreading, and the value of luck is increased by five thousand. "