Cannon fodder female monk

Chapter 20 The Curse

In fact, Li Dai guessed right. When Wu Mo entered the Cangyun Continent and released the power of the gods, it had already attracted the attention of many forces.

Before, Li Dai only felt the pressure of Jindan period, that was because Wu Mo was far away from her.

Wu Mo has a secret method that can track Yan Yao, plus his immortal aircraft, which is extremely fast and has a goal, so he showed up to Bai Lian Lin as Yan Yao said, and it only took a moment to come here. clock time.

If it weren't for the fact that the level of the Cangyun Continent was too low, because the cultivation of the law of heaven and earth was so suppressed, he could only exert his strength in the tribulation period.

The two fought fiercely in the air, and Wu Mo released more and more demonic energy, and the whole sky turned from dark clouds to pitch black.

Li Dai could no longer see the situation in other places at this time, and the two people facing each other with swords and spears moved around like two light groups.

She is fine in the tree.

The people sent by Zhang, Li, Feng, Wang, and Qian, who had been hiding not far away in the dark, had been killed.

Bai Lian Lin was the private property of the five families. When the barrier was broken, the top executives of the five families immediately felt it. They sent the elders with the highest cultivation base to check it out, but they got too close and were just released by Wu Mo. Died by magic.

The strange thing is that the tree spirit is also in the demonic energy, but it is not affected at all, and Li Dai also escaped.

Yan Yao was seriously injured at this time, and he frowned when he saw that the moves made by the person opposite him were deadly.

Fortunately, with the passage of time, he quickly absorbed the blood in vain to repair the injury and the cultivation that he had improved gradually stabilized, and he avoided the spear faster and faster.

In the Cangyun Realm, both he and Wu Mo can only exert the strength of the God Transformation Cultivation Base, so this aspect is equivalent, but his foundation is obviously much more stable than Wu Mo, and the 'Sword Evil' he cultivates can itself be Absorbing the evil spirits in the world, devil energy is one of them.

The Heaven Slaying Sword exudes a strong golden-red light, absorbing all the demonic energy around him, and its power is getting bigger and bigger. From the beginning, he was suppressed and now he is suppressing Wu Mo.

Wu Mo, however, became more and more unhappy. When the sword with golden and red patterns stabbed into his chest, his jet-black lips became pitch-black, his hair was flying, and his eyes were red:

"Hahaha...Yan Yao! Since I've chased you here, I don't plan to go back alive. You—just be buried with me!" After he finished speaking, he became stronger and stronger, Fang Yuan Wan Li started to feel restless because of this energy, as if he was experiencing a magnitude [-] earthquake, and when his momentum reached its peak, the entire Cangyun Continent shook.

And Li Dai fainted when Wu Mo's momentum reached the Mahayana period and didn't know anything.

Bailianlin was the closest to Wumo, and there were more than a dozen giant pits on the ground.

Yanyao's face changed greatly. When Wumo said something to die together, he felt bad in his heart. Then, following his actions, Yanyao's face turned completely black, and he was furious:

"You're crazy!" After speaking, the first reaction was to release his own demigod cultivation, adding a colorful isolation cover to the tree that Li Daizang had.

Li Dai, Bai Bai and Dryad were not torn to shreds.

"I'm crazy. If I can kill you on behalf of the Lord, why not destroy this low-level Cangyun Continent? It's an honor for these ants to have us as their company on the road to Huangquan!"

Yan Yao's handsome and charming face twisted, Lord, what the hell is that.

Ever since he got the inheritance of a fat old man in the Chaos Realm, he has been targeted by that master, and he has been chasing and killing him without end.

Yan Yao felt so depressed in her heart, and wished she could find out the corpse and shred it into pieces.

How many times he sent someone to kill him, he could remember clearly in his heart.

This time it was even more extreme. In order to kill him, he had to destroy the entire interface.

He can't afford such a cause.

He looked at the person who was smiling distortedly, and scolded: "Mad! Mad!"

Wu Mo put the spear on the cracked moat, and the dust flew up and made a loud noise, "Crazy? This is unbearable? The genius of the Yan family is nothing but this, and there are more crazy people behind, hahaha..." He wiped the blood from his face, clenched his hands, and ancient patterns appeared, covering him.

Yan Yao's brows furrowed, and seeing his movements, his face became even more ugly, and she was extremely shocked:

"It's actually a soul sacrifice!"

He hurriedly stepped back a hundred feet away.

Wu Mo raised a strange smile, chanted words in his mouth, prayed like a wizard, and folded his hands: "O great and wise God, I dedicate my soul to you, and fulfill my humble wish!" With his spell, his The body became more and more transparent, and the entire Cangyun Continent was filled with gloomy winds and strong winds.

Those with high cultivation base saw such a blood-colored sky, and their faces turned gloomy. Such a scene is probably not a good sign.

After a while, a huge figure appeared in the blood-like sky, and only Wu Mo could see that figure.

The bloody face asked softly, "What do you wish for?"

Wu Mo just wanted to say that Yan Yao was going to die, but suddenly remembered that when his breath leaked out, he was not protecting the people of this continent, but the tree, and he said: "Or the Cangyun Continent is destroyed, Otherwise, Yan Yao will never get what he wants most!"

"As you wish!" The blood-colored figure spit out a simple incantation at Yan Yao, Yan Yao's eyes were red, even if his strength was fully activated, he couldn't move at all, he felt that something imprisoned his soul, but be careful Feeling, nothing, as if everything is an illusion.

Seeing the dark forbidden spell entering Yan Yao's body, Wu Mo closed his eyes with peace of mind, "Yan Yao, see how you choose in the future..." Wu Mo smiled contentedly, "My lord, slave Finally solved a big problem for you! Even if Yan Yao is alive, it is no longer a threat to you, since the soul is gone, the body is useless, let the slave do the last thing for you..." He said his body It swelled to the extreme, and finally, it exploded with a 'bang' under Yan Yao's red eyes.This time, the entire Cangyun Continent swayed as if it had experienced a [-]-magnitude earthquake.

Yan Yao subconsciously released the enchantment on the entire continent, but even if the strength of the peak of the immortal is not in the state of gods, this low-level continent cannot bear it.His enchantment protected the lives of the Cangyun Continent in time, but he was seriously injured again because he had withstood 80.00% of the aftermath of the explosion.

Li Dai didn't know, because of the battle between Yan Yao and Wu Mo, the entire Cangyun Continent was disturbed and chaotic.

Panze Town, where Li, Zhang, Wang, Feng, and Qian were located, was the closest to Bailian Forest, and suffered a devastating blow.

Even so, no matter how loud the movement was here, and the fight was over, no cultivator dared to approach. It was because Yan Yao's aura was too strong at this time, and he was seriously injured and couldn't take back his breath.

After the blood cloud in the sky faded, with the fall of Wu Mo, the sky was densely covered with clouds again.

Yan Yao was already kneeling on the ground, her face was paler than Li Dai's first time seeing him, she saw the cloud moving in the sky with a wry smile, "Sure enough, it still attracts the punishment!"

When Wu Mo released the strength that did not belong to this world, he knew that this punishment was inevitable. Now that Wu Mo's soul was scattered, he would have to bear the punishment of two people alone.

It seems that this time is really doomed!

　Collection, collection, collection—oh—

　　

　

(End of this chapter)