Chapter 109 No Comments
Chapter 109 No Comments
While Shen Mojin was chasing after the fake Si Ao, the Great Elder was also chasing after Shen Mojin.
Shen Mojin stabbed the fake Si Ao in the back with his halberd, and the elder blocked it from the side with his sword.
The result is.
How could a mere heavenly-grade weapon stop the attack of the Phantom Eagle?
The fake Si Ao dodged in an instant, but was hit by the aftermath of the chaotic force carried by the halberd. He was instantly knocked ten miles away. He then barely bent over and covered his chest, standing on the cliff of the first peak.
A large mouthful of blood vomited out from the fake Si Ao's mouth.
Shen Mojin glanced at the great elder behind him, his eyes flashed, and he immediately flashed towards the cliff of the top of the mountain. In a second, he arrived at the top of the cliff five meters away from Jia Si Ao.
one by one.
Let’s deal with the fake Si Ao first.
Then deal with the great elder.
"Who are you?" Fake Si Aosen asked Shen Mojin coldly. He was one of the founders of the first sect in Huangzhou. Ten thousand years ago, he had been staying in the secret realm of longevity, looking for an opportunity to break through.
To the outside world.
He doesn't quite understand.
This young boy has actually reached the middle stage of Mahayana cultivation.
One level higher than his current body.
Where on earth did this genius kid come from?
"You don't need to know who I am. You just need to understand that today is the day you die." Shen Mojin knew the identity of the fake Si Ao. This old monster must die.
His immortal bones are still in Si Ao's body.
He has to take it back and give it to Jiujiu.
"Oh, arrogant young man." The fake Si Ao sneered. When his younger generation who had cultivated to the Tribulation Crossing stage came over, he would sentence the boy to death.
It just so happens that my brother Luoyin needs a new body.
This kid is much stronger than Moeryi, so it would be most suitable for me to take over his body.
Fake Si Ao finished speaking.
Take out the defensive formation and throw it on yourself.
Shen Mojin raised his eyebrows. He's hiding again?
His sect protection formation was broken.
Are you still afraid of a small heavenly defense formation?
Shen Mojin immediately took out a divine grade blasting talisman from his storage ring. He divided his spiritual consciousness into hundreds of strands and controlled the blasting talismans to stick around the fake Si Ao's defense formation.
He formed a large fireball in his hand, retreated to a safe distance, and slapped the defensive formation with his palm.
"boom--"
The fake Si Ao's defense formation shattered instantly.
"Where did you get so many god-level talismans and god-level magic weapons?" Fake Si Ao couldn't believe it. The heaven-level defense formation was destroyed like this.
"No comment."
Shen Mojin said coldly, "Do you want to come out by yourself, or do you want me to help you come out?"
What did Shen Mojin refer to?
Fake Si Ao understands it best.
But the fake Si Ao felt reluctant to abandon this body with immortal bones.
Seeing that the other party had no reaction, Shen Mojin stabbed at the fake Si Ao with his halberd.
Fake Si Ao's pupils shrank.
Again.
He had just experienced the halberd with unknown power.
That being the case.
The fake Si Ao made up his mind and decided to just blow up his own body.
The power of a Mahayana cultivator's self-detonation is equivalent to a blow from a Tribulation Crossing cultivator.
Wait for him to self-destruct and blow up this guy, and then find another body to live in.
"Prepare to die!" The fake Si Ao snorted coldly, gathered all the spiritual power in his body into one place, ignited it, and then his soul broke away from this body and escaped.
Shen Mojin's expression was slightly solemn.
I want to self-destruct and destroy his immortal bones, but it depends on whether he agrees or not.
Shen Mojin, with several strands of chaotic power in his hands, separated the soul and wrapped up Si Ao's body which was almost exploding.
After the spiritual power that was about to explode in Si Ao's body was stabilized, Shen Mojin threw it into the storage ring.
immediately.
Shen Mojin gathered some spiritual power to prevent the old monster Luo Xiu's soul from floating out.
Want to escape?
It also depends on whether he agrees or not.
The long spear in Shen Mojin's hand immediately turned into a big net, wrapping up the captured soul.
"You, I have no grudge against you, please let me go." Luo Xiu used the power of his soul to convey a message to Shen Mojin.
Shen Mojin snorted, "No grudges or hatred? No grudges or hatred, but you wanted to kill me from the beginning?"
really.
A member of the first sect in Huangzhou.
After failing to defeat.
They all like to shamelessly pretend to be gentlemen.
Shen Mojin was too lazy to talk nonsense and directly ignited the soul wrapped in the Phantom Eagle.
Instantly.
A wisp of white mist passed by.
The old monster Luo Xiu has since been annihilated in the Three Realms.
The great elder who had just caught up saw this scene and reacted immediately. He quickly took out a teleportation talisman and wanted to light it and escape.
Shen Mojin would certainly not give his enemy a chance to escape.
He released a burst of spiritual power to directly destroy the teleportation talisman in the opponent's hand, and in the process crippled the opponent's hand holding the teleportation talisman.
"You, Shen Mojin - just wait, the Grand Elder is coming!" The Great Elder was furious and glanced into the void.
"Sorry, you can't wait for him." Shen Mojin made a quick decision and transformed the phantom eagle into a long spear and swept it towards the great elder, hooked it, and stabbed it.
A god-level weapon that carries the power of chaos.
One small realm higher than the great elder.
Fake Si Ao is not behind.
The Great Elder couldn't escape alone.
"puff--"
After having his arm swept off, being hooked in the waist and back, and being stabbed in the heart.
The great elder finally fell to the ground and could not get up.
Before his death, the great elder's spirit was extracted with a thought. After reaching the Nascent Soul stage, the cultivator can "escape" and seek a new life.
But this also means.
He will give up all his cultivation and his body.
Generally, few monks would do this.
Unless it is a life-and-death situation and one has no choice but to do so, or else like the founder, one seeks a new life after there is no hope of a breakthrough.
The soul is quite fragile after being separated from the body.
Accidentally.
A young boy in the Qi Refining Stage can destroy his own soul.
Want to take over someone else's body.
It's not an easy task either.
Unless there is someone helping you like the founder of Luo Xiu.
Shen Mojin looked at the Great Elder's Yuanshen, grabbed the Yuanshen in his hand, lowered his eyes and sneered, "Great Elder, do you want to escape? But I won't give you this opportunity."
"Let me go if you have the guts." The Great Elder separated a bit of his spiritual power and sent a message to Shen Mojin.
"Okay, I can let you go now. You firmly believe that the Supreme Elder can do something to me when he comes. Just wait and see." Shen Mojin threw the Great Elder's soul into the empty brocade bag and then sealed the bag.
The Great Elder once removed his immortal bones, destroyed his Dantian, and stole his celestial beads.
His viciousness towards the Great Elder was that he wanted to get rid of him as soon as possible.
But for the Supreme Elder.
His former good master.
He respected him very much, but he didn't expect that in the end, he would just say, "Our relationship as master and disciple is over."
Turn around and tolerate and cultivate his enemies.
Not a word was said for him to get justice.
Ha ha.
This kind of "betrayal" by the Supreme Elder was what caused him the most inner torment and pain in the past.
Master is a disciple to you.
Like a reborn father.
Sometimes he is even closer than your biological father, the closest person to you, who you fight for, praise and show off to when he is useful.
When he was abolished.
Immediately became cold and ruthless.
It's so ironic.
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