Song Qingshu of Wudang Mountain

Chapter 376 The End The Golden Elixir Comes Out, and the Mo Luo Appears

Chapter 376 The End ([-]) The Golden Elixir Comes Out, and the Demon Appears

Looking at Yang Dingtian's proud application, Song Qingshu suddenly said: "Do you really think that I can do nothing for you?"

Yang Dingtian smiled and said: "Without that Wanjian, you are just a toothless tiger, so what can you do?"

"Oh, so you think so." Song Qingshu said with a light smile, "Then you should see clearly!"

After finishing speaking, Song Qingshu put his right hand together to form a sword finger, and stood in front of him, and saw a golden ball of light suddenly appear from the dantian of his lower abdomen, and then went all the way up.

Looking at the glowing golden ball of light, Yang Dingtian felt as if he was under the scorching sun deep in the depths, as if he was going to be melted. He didn't know what it was, but he just wanted to tell him that he couldn't let it go. That thing appears, otherwise I will be in danger.

The next moment, he swung the cloak behind him, and a gust of wind blew up. With the help of the wind, he rushed straight towards Song Qingshu.

Song Qingshu watched Yang Dingtian rush towards him coldly, but the cloak arrived before he arrived.

It seems that this cloak has its own spirituality.

Song Qingshu thought to himself.

Yang Dingtian was also surprised, but he didn't think too much about it, he thought it was his own thoughts that affected the cloak.

The blood-red cloak swept over again, as if he wanted to refine Song Qingshu as a streamer.

Song Qingshu snorted coldly, suddenly a golden light burst out, the golden light all over the sky was like a sharp arrow, piercing the cloak into rags, leaving holes all over his body.

Suddenly, a shrill voice sounded like a night owl, it was creepy to hear.

Yang Dingtian's rushing momentum stopped suddenly, looking at the hastily retracted blood-red leather cloak, he suddenly felt something was wrong, but when the cloak came back behind him, this feeling disappeared again.

He shook his head, dispelling the illusion.

Looking up again, I saw that the golden ball of light in Song Qingshu's body had reached the chest and abdomen, and the golden lights were like solid arrows, which can only be seen from a distance but not played with.

"I want to see what tricks you can do!" Yang Dingtian said coldly.

As soon as he finished speaking, the golden ball of light on Song Qingshu's chest and abdomen suddenly jumped up and passed his throat. When he opened his mouth, he saw a golden ball spit out from his mouth.

As soon as the golden bead appeared, the two people's heads were suddenly covered with dark clouds, and thick black clouds piled up in an instant, and purple lightning shuttled faintly in the black clouds, just like the thunder disaster in the end of the world.

That golden round bead is Song Qingshu's golden pill.

The golden elixir is now in the world, and the sky thunders.

Song Qingshu held the golden elixir in his palm, feeling as if the whole world was in his palm, and that heavy feeling made him feel very at ease.

When the golden elixir was in the body, it didn't feel any weight, but when it was held in the hand, it seemed to weigh a thousand catties.

Yang Dingtian only felt that Song Qingshu in the distance had been wrapped in a ball of golden light, and he couldn't even see the opponent's figure clearly, but the small ball in the center of the golden light made him shudder.

"What is this?!"

"Things that kill you!"

After all, with a wave of Song Qingshu's finger, the golden core immediately drew a graceful arc in the air like a thunder from the sky, and when Yang Dingtian didn't react at all, it hit Yang Dingtian squarely on his head.

Yang Dingtian's whole head was like an egg hitting a rock, it exploded with a "poof", red and white things splashed everywhere, the dead couldn't die anymore.

"Back!"

Song Qingshu groaned.

The golden pill suddenly appeared in his hand again.

Seeing that only half of Yang Dingtian's head was left, Song Qingshu silently looked at the golden pill in his hand. He really didn't expect this golden pill to have such power. It's more than a chip bigger.

That Yang Dingtian was wearing a hundred thousand qi and blood, so he didn't even have time to hide, his head was smashed.

"It looks like this, can you still repair it?" Song Qingshu looked at the cloak behind Yang Dingtian, and said teasingly.

Unexpectedly, the blood-red cloak really moved, directly covering Yang Dingtian's head, and the half of the shattered head was also wrapped in blood-red, as if wearing a red turban.

Song Qingshu said coldly: "I have long thought that something is wrong with you, it really is a monster!"

At this time, "Yang Dingtian" actually spoke: "You smashed his head, you know that I have ruined my big business." He didn't seem to be speaking from his throat, although his jaw moved, but the vocal music seemed to come from all directions. It is like a rush, and each word has a different tone, as if thousands of people are speaking together.

Song Qingshu said: "If it ruins your great event, it will become my good event! You don't have to be polite."

At this time, "Yang Dingtian"'s head wrapped in the cloak suddenly began to deform. The original round head suddenly seemed to have two extra horns, which poked out directly above the top of his head. The man's yellow skin also suddenly faded away, replaced by black scales, and then his limbs began to become slender, which made him taller by a large amount, but his back became rickety When he got up, he looked so wretched.

"However, you smashed his head and saved me some trouble." "Yang Dingtian" said again, "Now I can also say that I, Mo Luo, are back!"

After all, the cloak on its head fell off, revealing an incomparably handsome face. If it weren't for the two soaring horns on the top of its head and the scaly skin, this face alone could be regarded as a fairy.

The most important thing is that this face is exactly the same as Song Qingshu's.

Song Qingshu frowned suddenly: "Can't you change your face?"

Na Mo Luo grinned and said, "This face is the most perfect I've ever seen, but I'm a bit reluctant to change it."

"You make me sick!" Song Qingshu said.

"That is my honor." Mo Luo nodded slightly.

"So you are now, reborn?"

"No, I am the combination of the desires of all living beings. I am everyone, and everyone is me. I am Yang Dingtian, and Yang Dingtian is me!"

"Then what are you going to do next?"

"Of course, do the unfinished business!"

One person and one demon confronted each other quietly, as if they were not ready to speak any more.

The next moment, Song Qingshu spread his palms, and Jin Dan reappeared.

When Mo Luo saw Jin Dan, he frowned slightly, but still smiled and said, "I advise you not to use that thing as a weapon."

Song Qingshu looked at Mo Luo and said, "You're scared."

Mo Luo nodded in agreement: "In ancient times, there were Qi practitioners who killed me with golden elixir. Although I died, the golden elixir was also corrupted."

"What happened later? Did the Qi trainer die?"

"No, he turned into another Mara."

"Then what are you afraid of?"

"Of course I'm afraid of death. After all, I'm really dead, and the Mo Luo you turned into is not me!"

(End of this chapter)

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