immortal mansion

Chapter 472

At first glance, it looks somewhat similar to Jiaoshou.

The huge mountain-like head suddenly opened its mouth, and then tilted its neck. The whole huge mouth swept across the platform horizontally like this, scraping out ravines, and biting straight at Mo Chen.

Mo Chen's face darkened, and he raised one hand.

Immediately, streaks of purple awns shot out from the cuff, flying extremely fast and exploding halfway, turning into streaks of purple lightning and shooting out one after another, just in time to make the giant mouth full of bites.

The monster screamed in pain, its scorched black mouth closed, and its huge head tilted back.

Just at this time, the torrent of moonlight completely cut off the beast's claws.

There was no animal claw to hold the platform, and the rotting monster's only remaining animal claw could not support its huge body. Sparks splashed and scratched between the mountain walls. After an unwilling roar, it fell back into the abyss again.

Seeing this, Mo Chen's expression changed for a while, and he had no intention of chasing him down.

Seeing the huge animal claw cut off on the platform, a little golden spark was shot out with the snap of a finger, and the golden flame immediately enveloped the animal claw, and the animal claw was reduced to ashes in the billowing black smoke.

At this time, Mo Chen looked in the direction he came from, and when he saw a small black spot that was growing rapidly, his expression changed, and he immediately used the escape technique in two steps, and left here as if escaping.

After flying out for a while, he breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that the ghost cloud did not chase after him.

"What the hell kind of place is this? There is such a ghost that escaped from the trap!" Mo Chen was still terrified at the moment, if he was caught up by that ghost cloud just now, he might spend the rest of his life in the fairy mansion.

His complexion changed for a while, and Mo Chen decided to get in touch with the monks of the Nanzhan League, first to find out the ins and outs of the matter, otherwise he would run around like a blind fly, and he would get into huge trouble at some point.

He made this decision, but he didn't know that the monks of the Nanzhan League were also looking for him.

In a broken hill, three figures stood together, forming an equilateral triangle. At this moment, each of them was muttering something, as if they were casting some spell.

Among the three, Yucha was impressively listed.

The other two are also wearing seawater pattern costumes, a man and a woman respectively, and they are both in the middle stage of Nascent Soul, especially the middle-aged man with long beard, whose breath is as steady as thick soil, giving people A sense of stability.As for the female cultivator, she was a beautiful female cultivator, shrouded in a layer of water-blue mist.

"Canglin, Linhua, it's now!"

Hearing this, the formulas in the hands of the middle-aged man and the female cultivator immediately changed, and the magic power condensed into a line, converging towards a precious orb in front of them.

The next moment, an astonishing spiritual light shot up into the sky and flew towards the northwest.

What the three of them are currently performing is the secret technique of tracing, in order to find Mo Chen.

Unexpectedly, the orb flew back quickly.

Yucha was stunned for a moment, and then saw a figure flying in front of the orb.

"Mo Chen? He actually found it by himself?"

On Mo Chen's side, as soon as he saw the expressions of the three people below, and then connected with the orb behind him, he never thought that the other party was also looking for him, so he couldn't help thinking that both of them thought of going together.

When he landed, the three of Yucha approached, but they were not completely close, but separated by a distance.

Glancing at the three of them, Mo Chen said lightly, "Tell me, what happened to this heart-inquiring trial? There is such a terrifying change. I have also been to that sealed place just now, and the secret hidden inside A decaying monster is terrifying!"

"Could it be that you've seen Ailao?" Yucha was startled, and looked at Mo Chen suspiciously.

The monster Mo Chen was talking about, as far as he knew, was transformed by a monster called "Ailao". This beast looked like a dragon, and it was rumored that it possessed terrifying supernatural powers to confuse people's hearts.And after its death, this kind of supernatural power multiplied, and now it has reached an extremely terrifying level, and even the Nascent Soul cultivator can influence it.

In this regard, Yucha has already suffered a loss.

A Nascent Soul of the Southern Zhan League was lost there.

That's why Yucha was so surprised when he heard that Mo Chen had seen Ailao and survived.

Afterwards, Mo Chen knew about Ailao's strange supernatural power, and his complexion suddenly showed a bit of weirdness. He couldn't help but glanced at the golden sparks on his body, guessing that Yaoyanghuo had protected him.

Thinking about it this way, he was really lucky.

To be able to scare away a late Nascent Soul cultivator like Yucha, and devour a mid Nascent Soul cultivator in just one meeting, Ailao's supernatural power is beyond doubt.That is to say, Mo Chen was protected by the Yaoyang fire, so he was not afraid of Ailao's supernatural power, so he was able to chop off one of the monster's claws.

Leaving aside the magical powers that confuse people's hearts, Ailao's own strength is also extremely terrifying.

If it wasn't for the temporary trapping of the remaining formation pattern, Mo Chen would not have been as easy as before when he wanted to cut off one of its animal claws, at least it would take a hard fight to do it.

And during this time, the ghost cloud had already turned back.

Speaking of ghost clouds, Mo Chen cast his eyes on Yucha, and said solemnly: "What is that ghost cloud? Could it be... There are really thousands of ghosts whose strength has reached the Nascent Soul Dzogchen?"

"Of course not." Yucha gave a reassuring answer.

Then he went on.

"It's a long story, and there are a lot of secrets in Nanzhanzhou. It's inconvenient to tell fellow daoist about it. Fellow daoist Mo only needs to know that all the ghosts come from an ancient corpse, and we want to leave this ghost place. That ancient corpse must be destroyed, because the exit is on the ancient corpse."

Ancient corpse?

Before, Mo Chen wondered why the ghost cloud was mixed with corpse gas. It turned out that there was an ancient corpse hidden in it. He couldn't help thinking: "To be able to have the strength equivalent to Yuanying Dzogchen, the origin of this ancient corpse must be It is unusual, maybe the reason why the cultivator can break through the bottleneck in the trial before the sword comes from this ancient corpse."

He only believed half of Yucha's words, but not all of them.

After all, before coming in, the Nanzhan League deliberately squeezed out Taihua, and the relationship between the two parties could not be eased so quickly. Now it is only because the three of Yucha are facing a life-and-death crisis, so they have to choose to join forces with themselves.

Wanting to understand this, Mo Chen asked: "Breakthroughs in every realm of the Nascent Soul stage have greatly improved strength. With the four of us alone, even a late Nascent Soul cultivator like Fellow Daoist Yucha, I'm afraid It can't solve the ancient corpse, right? After all, the ghost cloud alone is enough to make us suffer."

"Of course!" Yucha did not hide this point, and admitted it generously.

But then he said again: "So, I have to rely on it this time!"

With that said, Yucha took out a dark golden fire bead.

As soon as the fire beads appeared, the surrounding temperature began to rise sharply, and the distant scenery began to blur.

"Extreme Flame Fire Bead, with this thing, it's easy to break the ghost cloud condensed by the ancient corpse!" Yucha held the fire bead, his face turned serious, and said: "But this is the beginning, the ancient corpse is extremely powerful!" It’s difficult to deal with, fellow daoists need to be mentally prepared for this, it will be a hard battle waiting for us.”

　There are a million words, and I never thought I could do it.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)