Jiejiao God of Wealth

Chapter 35 Mo Qilin

In an instant, the earth shook!

The void rippled with layers of ripples, spreading in all directions.

The collision between physical power and suppressive power was like a huge boulder hitting a calm lake.

The two retreated from each other, but Zhao Gongming returned the magic weapon to its place, while the other party staggered backwards.

It was at this time that Zhao Gongming recognized the other party's identity.

It turned out to be Qilin!
But it is a very special unicorn.

Different from the gray-black color of ordinary unicorns, although this unicorn is black, the whole body seems to be forged from black jade, filled with an indescribable sense of delicacy.

A bit more noble and domineering!
The armor is tight, the horns are majestic, and the eyes are red, but they are not murderous and bloodthirsty, but instead have a kind of unruly and domineering look on the world.

This is an extremely precious existence among the Qilin clan, perhaps the top bloodline.

"Mo Qilin!"

Zhao Gongming had some guesses.

The other party seemed to be dissatisfied.

Those four hooves trampled in the void, ready to go.

The power of the five elements in his body circulated again, and it was clear that he had the same cultivation level as Zhao Gongming at the peak of the Golden Immortal.

The same realm, plus the roots of the special bloodline among the three innate clans.

If it were Zhao Gongming who had not yet received the opportunity, I am afraid that he might not be able to win the opponent.

but now!
Just let your horse come over!
Whoosh!
Mo Qilin stepped into the air very fast, like a black lightning that flew through the sky at the snap of a finger.

"Good feet!"

Zhao Gongming's eyes flashed and he felt that this child might be the innate mount Holy Body.

The twenty-four Dinghai Divine Pearls around him were surging at this moment, suppressing them and turning into an endless ocean of subversion and huge waves!
The waves came one after another, carrying a sense of terror to the extreme, and even a suffocating sense of oppression.

Then he slapped it heavily in the direction from which Mo Qilin came through the air.

In an instant, the waves broke in the void. Even though Mo Qilin, who was moving very fast, could not be photographed, it still turned into a surge of water, spreading out in all directions, turning this place into a real turbulent ocean.

All this happened so fast that Mo Qilin couldn't react no matter how fast he was.

By the time he came back to his senses, the waves of the four seas had risen into the sky, and every water column had the appearance of a sword energy.

The water sword raged like raindrops pouring down.

In this way, no matter how fast Mo Qilin moves, he probably won't be able to dodge.

Sure enough, even though Mo Qilin tried his best to avoid it, he was still killed by a large number of water swords.

The huge body suddenly fell back at this moment, and was forced to come.

And those overturned water swords turned into a long river of sword energy when Zhao Gongming fired hundreds or even thousands of spells in the void.

This is not the long river of sword energy that Zhao Gongming displayed in front of Tongtian.

But after combining the twenty-four Dinghai Divine Pearls, it became a real 'river'!
Its turbulence is no less than that of a deep-sea whirlpool.

Covered by the long river, Mo Qilin's range of movement was wildly restricted.

"Water and Fire Gourd, come out!"

"Water and Fire Boy, help me!"

The precious gourd was thrown from Zhao Gongming's sleeve and turned into two boys, one blue and one red, in mid-air.

The boy took action at the same time, holding the precious gourd, and then the power of water and fire burst out at the same time, blasting towards Mo Qilin.

"Ow!"

Mo Qilin was furious and frightened. He seemed to have never expected that as a leader among his peers in the Qilin clan, he had extremely noble blood.

To be so suppressed by monks of the same realm.

What a shame!

Naturally, he tried his best to resist, and his powerful body and abundant energy and blood were used to their full potential at this moment. Then there will be a tendency to struggle to exert the power of water and fire and break through the long river of sword energy in all directions.

This shows that this guy is really tough and difficult to deal with.

But Zhao Gongming's layout and methods were even more difficult to deal with. After several struggles, Mo Qilin knew that it would be difficult to break the situation with the power of his own energy and blood.

Then, he opened his mouth and spat out a large ink seal!
This big seal seemed to contain the original essence and creation of Mo Qilin. The moment it was spit out, it turned out to be a masterpiece of brilliance, and then it was vented in almost crazy directions in all directions.

A suppressive force no less powerful than the Dinghai Divine Pearl burst out from it.

"The magic weapon of destiny?"

"It's quite a good one!"

Zhao Gongming sighed in admiration when he saw this.

The so-called natal magic weapon is actually not common in the ancient world.

Those truly top-level beings are born with accompanying magic weapons, such as Emperor Jun Taiyi's Chaos Clock and Hetu Luoshu.

Or maybe it’s Lao Tzu’s black and yellow exquisite pagoda of heaven and earth.

Some creatures, without such an opportunity, cannot obtain the top-level treasure that best suits them, so they can only resort to refining their own magic weapons.

Although the natal magic weapon refined in this way can only be acquired, it has the potential to be comparable to the innate spiritual treasure.

Although it cannot be improved with the improvement of one's own realm, it can be destroyed, and after the realm is improved, it can be refined based on one's own experience.

For low-level monks, refining a natal magic weapon is one of the best ways to greatly increase combat power.

But for monks who have enough luck, it is useless.

Obviously, Mo Qilin has a special status among the Qilin clan. If he wants a treasure, he will definitely be given it by the elders of the clan.

But he still refines his natal magic weapon, which means that there is no spiritual treasure suitable for him within the Qilin clan.

The current Qilin Seal is pretty good.

Unfortunately.

This is a magic weapon!

Since it is a magic weapon, Mo Qilin's strength does not exceed Zhao Gongming's level.

Then, there is no point in sacrificing this thing.

"The treasured money, come out!"

Zhao Gongming held his hand in the void, and a fist-sized copper coin with two pairs of small wings appeared in the void at this moment.

This is the first time Zhao Gongming has used Luobao money.

In his small universe world, a large number of treasures were consumed and turned into fly ash.

The Luobao money also made a whooshing sound at this moment, as if piercing the void, and in the blink of an eye, it had already arrived in front of Mo Qilin.

Mo Qilin seemed to feel an extremely strong threat, as if his treasure was about to break away from him at this moment.

"No! This is impossible!"

He was horrified.

Full of doubts about this perception.

However, Luobao Qian's slowly vibrating little wings brought Qian's body along a perfect arc at this moment.

Then, the 'connection' that didn't seem to exist in the void was completely severed at this moment.

In a flash of golden light, Luobao Qian returned to Zhao Gongming with the Qilin Seal.

Zhao Gongming held up the Qilin Seal with his left hand and pocketed it.

"puff!"

It all sounds like a long story, but in fact, it only took a moment for the treasure to be taken away and into Zhao Gongming's hands.

At this moment, Mo Qilin opened his mouth and spurted out a stream of blood.

(End of this chapter)