immortal mansion

Chapter 92
A demonic cultivator is a demonic cultivator, and he may explode at any time!
Mo Chen looked at Gui Xiantong with a full face of wariness, using his body skills to keep flying back, and he flew hundreds of feet backwards in a blink of an eye, but judging from the other party's expression, it was obvious that he still hadn't escaped from its attack range.

boom!
The faint brilliance of the green was radiated, and a solid beam of light spewed out from the bronze mirror.

With almost no time to dodge, Mo Chen was hit by the beam of light.

It wasn't that he didn't want to dodge, but it seemed that he had been locked on by the beam of light, so that he couldn't dodge even after using dozens of shape-shifting and shadow-changing symbols.

The next moment, all kinds of strange roars could be heard in the ears, which could never be from normal creatures.

The originally dim vision turned blood red at some point, and everything around it began to "alienate". The bluestone cliffs on both sides were like flesh and blood. The corpse gas flowing down turned into a raging river of blood.

Countless faces struggled in the river of blood, and it was they who made those weird roars.

Mo Chen could feel that the scene in front of him was not an illusion.

Turning his head, he was shocked to find that Gui Xiantong had completely changed.

His short dwarf body burst and swelled like a balloon, and deformed granulation sprouted out like a human hand, flowing out a lot of long hair that was as smooth as black silk. Soon, sarcomas began to rise one by one, and then quickly festered and ruptured. They found bloodshot eyeballs with vertical pupils of different sizes.

Being stared at by all eyes, Mo Chen shivered involuntarily.

Looking down, he found that his skin was also wriggling, and the black light underneath was surging, looking like he was about to move, but it seemed to be suppressed by something, and he couldn't change like a ghost fairy boy for a long time.

"Is it the guardian token?"

Mo Chen found that the token was sending out waves of warmth that penetrated the heart at this time, as if it was fighting against that unknown influence.

"No! The role of the token is not enough to make me completely get rid of the influence..."

With a change of expression, he entered the inner viewing angle, saw the radiant fire, and also saw some kind of incomprehensible worm trying to invade the inside of his dantian.

Seeing that the reptile was about to invade the dantian.

But as soon as this thing touched the surface of the dantian, the Yaoyang fire erupted immediately, destroying the worm like a rotten creature. Amidst bursts of sharp and ear-piercing wailing sounds, the weird worm was burned into billowing black smoke.

As the creeping animals were extinguished by the Yaoyang fire, Mo Chen returned to normal.

Before he could do anything, a masculine and majestic purple thunder pillar descended from above, transforming into a group of ghost fairy children full of eyeballs, and he was directly razed by the thunder pillar in the flickering flashes of roaring thunder. Flour.

When the thunder light subsided, there was nothing left in place.

Among them, naturally also included the bronze mirror.

Mo Chen didn't know if he was afraid, but he looked away regretfully, and shifted his gaze to the three figures of young and old who were slowly falling from the cliff. From the Taoist robes they wore, it could be seen that they should be Taoist priests with a pure and empty view.

What is strange is that most of these three people have disabilities, either missing arms or broken legs, only the old man with white beard in the head has the least physical loss, only three fingers of his right hand are missing.

The three looked at Mo Chen with slightly startled eyes, as if wondering why this man survived, the old man with white beard hesitated for a moment, did not continue to mobilize the true energy in his body, and stopped the two people around him.

Moving forward alone, the white bearded old man stopped a hundred feet away from Mo Chen.

"Dare to ask friends, but come from Taihua?"

Mo Chen felt that there was nothing to hide. Qingxu Temple was the overlord sect of Yinyang County, and it was also a vassal of Taihuazong's vassal.This point was mentioned in the token of the guardian envoy, and if he wanted to perform his duties as a guardian envoy, he could not do without the assistance of the Taoist priest of Qingxu Temple.

It can be said that the concept of Qingxu is trustworthy to a certain extent.

Immediately, he nodded and said: "That's right, I am a disciple of the Taihua Sect!"

When the old man with white beard heard the words, his expression suddenly became agitated.

"It seems that we are superstitious. Since you are from the Taihua Immortal Sect, you naturally have a way to resist the influence of the king's weapon. However, the current situation is special. Just in case, I also ask you to go to this jade to defend against evil. Into a mana."

At this moment, Mo Chen's attention was completely attracted by the word in the other party's words.

king?

Could this be referring to the bronze mirror?

After Gui Xiantong sacrificed the mirror just now, his two demon cultivator accomplices all ran away on the spot, as if they knew something terrible was about to happen.

Later, Gui Xiantong alienated into a monster.

"It seems that the strange influence has something to do with his sacrifice of the bronze mirror, which is the so-called royal weapon." Mo Chen thought to himself, and then began to feel a big headache. He didn't expect that the jade box was actually the same royal weapon as the bronze mirror. .

But here comes the question again, since they are both royal weapons, then why did Gui Xiantong sacrifice the bronze mirror, causing himself to be alienated, turning into that kind of weird monster who doesn't know life or death.As for the jade box that contained the three-life mayfly, he has used it so many times, but it has never changed.

"There must be some secret hidden in it that I don't know!"

Thinking of this, he also understood why the three people on the opposite side, Qingxuguan, were so cautious.

If it wasn't for the Yaoyanghuo just now, Mo Chen would have been affected by that strange force and turned into a monster.

His thoughts were like lightning, and when he initially cleared it up, less than a moment passed. Seeing that the old man with a white beard took out a piece of black jade, he injected a piece of mana just as the other party said.

The magic power fell on Mo Yu, like a mud cow entering the sea.

For a long time, there was no reaction at all...

During the process, the expressions of the three Taoist priests of Qingxu gradually relaxed, and they were no longer as close to the enemy as they were before.It seems that as long as Mo Yu does not change, it means that he has not been affected by the power of the king.

"Not bad! Not bad! It really came from Taihua Shangzong. Unexpectedly, under the influence of the king's weapon, it can be intact without any pollution!" The white-bearded old man stroked his beard and laughed.

The old Taoist used his right hand when stroking his beard, and it can be clearly seen that only the index finger and middle finger are left on the palm of his right hand.Judging from his indifferent expression, it seems that he is very used to the scene, or because there are too many disabled people, he has become familiar with it.

The other two Taoist priests of Qingxu looked at Mo Chen enviously.

As the monks of Yinyang County, they are naturally very clear about the power of the king.Once contaminated by that strange force, even a monk in the Foundation Establishment period will be seriously affected, and then alienated to varying degrees.

Once this alienation occurs, it is extremely difficult to reverse it.

Unlike Mo Chen, they have the ability to eliminate pollution.

The only way is amputation.

After all, if you leave it alone and allow the alienation to continue, the result will be unbearable.

At the beginning, it was only a little polluted, but as time went by, it would become uncontrollable, and the alienation would spread to the whole body until it was completely alienated into a monster.

It would be better to amputate one's own limbs. After all, as long as one keeps one's life, one will have a chance to regenerate the missing part of the body after reaching the golden core stage.

Feeling that eager gaze, Mo Chen sighed in his heart.

However, he changed his mind and thought of the Yaoyang fire, this fire can actually clean up the so-called pollution.Judging from the performance of the three of them just now, this is obviously extremely difficult to do, and it is believed that only Taihua Xianzong has this ability.

(End of this chapter)