Mortals: Take Mo Juren at the start

Chapter 689 Tianxie Pearl and Blood-Transforming Blade

The battle below is raging, and the high altitudes are also full of dangers.

A total of eight strong men at the late stage of Nascent Soul fought together, and the impact caused can be imagined. The nearby sky was fiery red for a while, and black for a while. Thunder-like explosions came one after another, and from time to time there were dazzling silver rainbows and rays of light. Flash past.

Above the clouds somewhere, a loud noise suddenly erupted. The Yin Luo Sect Master flew back more than ten feet. Demonic energy surged around his body, canceling out the terrifying attack of the Thunder Seal. Countless golden thunder and lightning filled the surrounding area, and with a burst of Gray light flashed and was dispersed instantly.

A look of confusion flashed in Mo Juren's eyes. The evil-proofing thunder didn't work. He didn't know what the gray light was. Is it some kind of secret technique or a rare treasure?

But no matter what it is, it is enough to prove that the other party has obviously made full preparations in advance. Not only the evil-proof divine thunder, but also his other methods in the battle just now, including dry blue ice flames, etc., were all used by others. Resolve them one by one.

While he was thinking about it, the opponent had already struck out again, using the magic formula with both hands very quickly. The sky above his head suddenly became cloudy, and then dense green thunder and fire appeared out of thin air, drowning him in it instantly.

Sea of ​​thunder and fire!

Mo Juren sneered and rushed out without hesitation. As for the thunder and fire that filled the surroundings, it could not invade his body at all.

Master Yin Luo was shocked. His secret technique contained two attributes: thunder and fire. It also had terrifying corrosive abilities. He knew how powerful it was.

However, it had no effect on this person. What kind of secret technique was used?

It seemed that red and blue brilliance flashed on the surface of the body, and then rushed out of the range of the thunder and fire unscathed!

Various thoughts were spinning rapidly, but he had no time to explore. After more than ten rounds of fighting, he had completely let go of his contempt.

The other party's strength had no water at all, which made him become more serious.

While he was thinking, the huge thunder seal had struck again.

Having learned a lesson, he naturally did not dare to rely on his physical body to fight again. Even if he had a way to defuse the evil-proof divine thunder, the terrifying power contained in the giant seal itself was equally terrifying.

I can hold on once or twice, but if I really want to take a few blows in a row, my body won't be able to bear it.

His body flashed very fast, trying to avoid the attack of the giant seal, but at this moment, the giant seal actually split into ten, transforming into ten identical huge seals, directly surrounding them from all directions, and then, a surging wave like Tidal waves of golden thunder and lightning suddenly erupted from the surface of the six-sided giant seal, turning into a sea of ​​golden thunder and completely submerging it.

"There are so many!"

The face of the Yin Luo Sect Master changed slightly. He did have a way to resolve the evil-repelling divine thunder, but there was a limit. Moreover, this thing's restraint on demonic monks was recognized. Once it was invaded into the body by the slightest mistake, the skin would be peeled off even if it was not dead.

Of course, instead of being afraid at this time, he was thinking elsewhere. Since the other party has so many evil-proofing thunders? Doesn't that mean that there are more corresponding Golden Thunder Bamboo treasures?

When I think of this, the greed in my heart cannot be suppressed.

At the same time, an ancient-looking gray compass suddenly appeared in his hand. It had three layers, and each layer was engraved with densely packed mysterious words.

The moment the compass appeared, it immediately began to rotate extremely quickly, and a mysterious barrier composed of countless spiritual characters was instantly formed around it.

The surrounding golden thunder sea was completely blocked by the barrier and could not penetrate even a single inch inside.

The Yin Luo Sect Master was relieved, but he did not dare to stop at all, relying on the protection of the barrier to quickly rush out of the thunder sea.

He knew very well that the compass's protection was only temporary, and it would definitely not be able to withstand it over time.

But this is enough. Unless he is trapped and unable to escape, as long as this treasure is there, the opponent will be unable to do anything to him, no matter how many evil-proofing thunders he has.

The moment he escaped, he put away the compass, and then a series of purple lights flashed in front of him, and nine fist-sized purple beads appeared. The whole body was dark purple, and there were densely covered with complex spiritual patterns.

A cold light flashed in the green eyes, and without any hesitation, he immediately activated his magic power, and nine purple beads shot out like lightning.

Although I don’t know what the ball is, but since the other party used it, it must not be a simple thing.

Mo Juren's thoughts moved again, and sword lights appeared out of thin air and struck directly on the nine orbs. A scene that surprised him happened. The ball did not dodge and directly collided with the flying sword.

"Boom, boom, boom..." Continuous explosions continued to sound, and the beads exploded directly, instantly turning into large sheets of strange purple mist, completely covering the sky for hundreds of feet nearby.

The two of them were already very close to each other, but this time they were also submerged in the purple mist.

Mo Juren was shocked when he reacted. As he dodged back, he immediately released a ray of divine consciousness to explore. However, what surprised him was that the purple mist not only contained some kind of weird divine poison, but also had a strong impact on divine consciousness. The detection also has powerful interference capabilities.

Once the spiritual consciousness is released, it seems to be filthy. I dare not take it back, so I have to bear the pain and give it up. It is more like entering a chaos, unable to sense anything, and the exact position of the opponent has also disappeared.

The vigilance in his heart instantly increased to the extreme, and he immediately aroused the blood dragon armor completely, and at the same time, he quickly escaped out of the purple mist.

Before he could escape, a warning sign suddenly arose in his heart. The next moment, a dazzling light of blood suddenly erupted all over his body. The center of his brow, chest, and vital parts of his limbs were all attacked.

"This is it!" Mo Juren's expression changed slightly. The blood dragon armor was extremely defensive, and the blood-colored aura on the outer layer was almost broken.

You must know that the eyebrows and limbs are exposed, and there is only a layer of spiritual light protection. Once it is breached, it can only be overcome with the physical body.

His physical body is also abnormal, so he is naturally not worried, but he still can't help but wonder, what kind of treasure is it? There is such a powerful power?

The speed is too fast, and there is nothing, like some kind of flying needle, and there are more than one!

While he was thinking about it, the attack had already struck again. He didn't want to risk using his body to resist, so he had to continuously input mana to maintain the protection of the blood dragon armor.

At the same time, his body was flying away at an extremely fast speed, trying to leave the purple mist as soon as possible.

The result was not what he expected. The purple mist actually seemed to have consciousness and was moving with him, even if it changed directions.

"The other party is controlling the purple mist!" Mo Juren understood clearly in his heart, and his figure suddenly stopped. At this moment, the Thunder Seal and the Xuanjing Sword all returned to the front, and the eight flying swords formed a sword array and rotated around the body at high speed. Holding the thunder seal in his hand, he frantically mobilized the thunder star ring in his body. The next moment, a golden thunder sea erupted instantly.

Naturally, he wanted to use the evil-dispelling divine thunder to dispel the purple mist, but the effect was minimal. Only the purple mist that was several feet around him was emptied, and then filled up again the next moment!

Mo Juren was a little unbelievable. Although it was hidden deeply, he could still sense the evil energy contained in the purple mist.

That being the case, why is the evil-repelling divine thunder so weak?

This is not possible. If you are always trapped in this purple mist and passively beaten, what might happen? In particular, the strange poison in the purple mist is specifically targeted at spiritual consciousness. Once it invades the body, the consequences are unpredictable.

Since the anti-evil thunder has a certain effect, it proves that the approach is correct. The reason why it failed to dispel the purple mist is that the number of thunder and lightning is not enough, or the method used is wrong.

"perhaps……"

He suddenly thought of something, and the third pupil between his eyebrows suddenly opened, and a dazzling golden light filled the air. Different from the divine thunder just now, wherever the evil-breaking divine light went, all the purple mist was directly purified.

"The effect is so good!" Mo Juren was overjoyed, but also a little confused. He had tried it before. In terms of destroying evil, the power of the evil-repelling divine thunder and the evil-destroying divine light were almost the same. Why is there such a difference now? Obvious gap?

He couldn't help but recall what the other party shouted when he fought against the powerful real demon in the Xutian Palace. The 'evil-shattering pupil' between his eyebrows seemed to have another name, which was called the 'immortal third eye'.

It must be a higher form of the spiritual eye, but why the current divine light is more effective than the evil-proof divine thunder against the purple mist? The mystery contained in it is not something he can understand now.

In just a blink of an eye, the surrounding sky became clear again, but the Yin Luo Sect Leader, who was dozens of feet away, had long been dumbfounded and was suspended there in stunned silence.

At this moment, Mo Juren saw what had been attacking him. It was six bloody flying blades that were only a few inches long but as thin as cicada wings.

No wonder I couldn't find it. This thing is not only small in size, but also has no mana fluctuations. It is definitely a weapon for sneak attacks on Yin people. If it weren't for the amazing defensive power of my Blood Dragon Armor, I am afraid it would have been broken by it long ago.

"The third pupil! How is it possible!" Until now, the Yin Luo Sect Master has not recovered from the shock. The sneak attack method he carefully prepared has been so easily resolved by the other party?

And what is that weird golden light between the other person's eyebrows? Even his ‘Heavenly Evil Purple Mist’ can purify it!

The nine 'Heavenly Evil Beads' were not refined by him, nor were they demonic objects, but came from an ancient Buddhist and Taoist site. The other party once hunted a 'Nine-Headed Evil Python', and used it to Refined from the inner elixir.

Because of the use of Buddhist methods, this bead is both good and evil, and has the invisible function of gathering and dispersing. The previous purple mist was just a change in form. As long as the mind turns, it will transform into a round bead again.

But where are the beads now? All the purple mist, or the origin of the Tianxie Pearl, was purified by the golden light, leaving nothing behind.

No one knows the horror of the Sky Evil Pearl better than him. Although he has not used it many times since he obtained it, he can easily defeat the enemy every time. However, this time he failed and was completely defeated.

Not only did he fail, he also lost the Tianxie Pearl.

And the strength of the opponent's bloody armor also gave him a headache. You must know that the six bloody flying blades in front of him are also very powerful.

This is the 'Blood Transforming Blade', which is modeled after the ancient magic treasure 'Dragon Blade'. Although it lacks the most cherished main material, the magic marrow diamond, and uses the 'blood-devouring magic crystal' instead, it still inherits the The latter has some powerful powers. Especially when it comes to targeting monks' legal bodies, they are almost unstoppable.

It is true that the opponent's physical body is powerful, but it has its limits after all. He is sure that it will never be able to block the attack of the 'Blood Transforming Blade'. Once the protective aura is broken, it will be severely damaged.

It's a pity that there are never what-ifs in the world, and he did not break through the opponent's armor defense. It is meaningless to say more.

At this moment, he suddenly felt a little discouraged. This person's strength was much more difficult than he expected. It was impossible to defeat the opponent with just ordinary means.

All kinds of weird secret techniques, endless treasures, powerful spiritual consciousness, and a terrifying body, even the third eye has emerged...

How many trump cards are left? This guy is totally a hedgehog and can't find any flaws!

Of course, he also has a more powerful treasure in his hand. If he uses it, he may not be able to gain the upper hand.

However, when he thought about his identity, he hesitated. After all, he was just an outsider. The purpose of coming here was to collect a large number of living souls in order to restore the sect's treasure, the Ghost Luo Banner. It was not feasible to try his best for the Mulan people. worth.

He was indeed covetous of the Golden Thunder Bamboo treasure in the opponent's hand. This thing was also something that could be encountered but not sought by demonic monks. However, judging from the current situation, the chances of snatching it are really low.

Thoughts were spinning rapidly in his mind, and in just a split second, he seemed to have thought of something, and a strange, imperceptible light suddenly flashed in his green eyes.

In the following time, he was not in a hurry. Although he was still fighting fiercely with the opponent, it was more of a casual fight and mostly defensive.

Mo Juren was a little surprised. Could it be that he knew he couldn't beat him, so he didn't think about it?

That's fine, he also has no intention of going all out. It would be better if some of his real trump cards are not exposed.

In fact, it's not just two people, why not the other six people? The fight seemed to be in full swing, but no one was really fighting hard.

Everyone knows that at this level, it is almost difficult to truly determine the winner, let alone a one-on-one battle between monks of the same level.

On the contrary, everyone cherishes their lives. The road is difficult and I don’t know how much price they have paid. It is not easy to cultivate to the current state. How can there be problems?

If you really have to go all out, it will definitely be a lose-lose result. If you suffer some irreversible damage, the gain will outweigh the loss.

What is truly tragic is the battle above the ground. Only the lower-level monks can more truly feel the importance of a peaceful environment. Once this battle is lost, the consequences will be serious.

For the strong, especially the great monks in the late Nascent Soul stage, the impact is actually not that great.

This is the cruel reality. Even the three Mulan masters probably have the same thoughts. The development of the ethnic group is important, but their own safety is more important.

As a result, eight strong men had a fierce confrontation at high altitude, but no one was injured from the beginning to the end.

The battlefield below was completely different. The armies of both sides were no longer fighting each other from a distance, but were directly fighting together. Various trump cards were used one after another, and countless monks were killed or injured.

But at this moment, a clear cry suddenly sounded without warning. It was loud and clear and spread throughout the battlefield in an instant, attracting the attention of countless people.

"Have you finally come out?" On the top of the clouds, Mo Juren's consciousness swept somewhere below, and a trace of solemnity suddenly flashed across his face.

(End of this chapter)