Lengdi's black belly mad concubine
Chapter 821
Chapter 821
Qian Lingyu Mo Xiemei smiled, and the corner of his mouth curled up into a smirk, which made Nangong Xuanyue lose his mind for a moment.
As a result, it was eaten up and wiped clean.
The next day, the weather was gloomy and dark, and the six guards returned to the Demon Slaughter Palace early in the morning.
Qianling Yumo looked at the sleeping Nangong Xuanyue, got up quietly, tucked in the quilt and left the bedroom.Looking up at the sky, he frowned.
The six guards were already waiting outside the hall, seeing him come out and hurried forward, Qian Ling Yumo signaled them to move away before speaking.
"Master Mo, the Ghost Art School is covered in black mist, so we should have taken precautions. Mo Luo knows that we are going to deal with the Ghost Art School next, so he must have stepped up his guard." Sa Ying said.
"The same goes for the Black Blood Sect. The black mist outside the sect is obviously a poisonous mist barrier." Piao Ying frowned.
"A large number of black-clothed killers flooded into Yuhuang City, all of whom are above Emperor Zun." Chasing the wind worried.
"There are casual cultivators gathered in the sanctuary, and the master of the domain, under the banner of strengthening defense, recruits the strong and puts them in the palace for orders. Then put Gu poison in their meals, control them, and use them for them." Piaoying wanted to kill them directly. those under control.
"The other six sects have already been controlled and become the power of Moluo." Heifeng and Nifeng nodded, wanting to kill those people who are not human, ghosts or ghosts.
After listening to the narrations of several people, Qian Ling Yumo looked at the six people suspiciously.
"Hehe, but, Master Mo, we only retreated to cultivate after the mission you entrusted to us was completed. The six major sects no longer exist, and they were all bombed and destroyed without exception. The remaining small forces, as long as they have something to do with Mo Luo All of them were wiped out. The only ones left are the Ghost Art School, the Black Blood School, and the Three Great God Realms."
"Mo Luo has been staying in the Ghost Art Sect, and since he returned from the extreme north, he has never left."
"Wuji seems to be dead, there is no movement at all, but according to Mo's character, he won't just stay like this, he must be trying to improve his strength again."
Qianling Yumo looked up at the sky again, "They have already started, and the sudden change in the sky shows that Mo Luo and the Ghost Art School are working together to cast a spell, and they want to destroy us with a strange spell."
"What?" The six guards cried out in shock.
Nangong Xuanyue in the hall was startled awake, got up and left.
Outside the hall, "Spells are the only insidious means that can penetrate the barrier and kill people invisible. However, they don't have the ability to kill us." Qian Ling Yumo waved to open the barrier and flew into the sky.
In the unusually gloomy sky, after staying for 1 minute, his body rose straight up, and he saw the hazy daylight through the dim air.
"Hehe, the art of isolation and confinement, this deity will break it." Qianling Yumo cast the spell with both hands, pouring out majestic spiritual power into the palm, and instantly condensed into a disc-sized spiritual power ball, using palm power to hold the spiritual power. The power ball was thrown high into the air, and then hit suddenly, "Boom!" With a loud noise, the spirit power ball exploded.
Immediately afterwards, "Boom, bang, bang..." The sky above the Demon Slaughter Palace exploded again and again, Shichen, Nangong Xuanyue, Zi Xie, Bing Yi and the six guards all flew out of the Demon Slaughter Palace one after another, and landed on the ground of Qianling Yumo. around.
Everyone saw that the sky above their heads was slowly shattering like a huge glass net, and the hazy sunlight shone down, making it a little bit clearer.
"Yu Mo, are you injured?" Nangong Xuanyue looked at Qianling Yumo with a solemn expression.
"Yue'er, don't worry, I'm fine. Someone is trying to use the technique of isolation and confinement to trap us in the Demon Slaughter Palace, and then annihilate us in one fell swoop. But fortunately, I discovered it early, and I just broke it. Let's go back and talk about it later." Qianling Yumo looked around and said.
(End of this chapter)
Qian Lingyu Mo Xiemei smiled, and the corner of his mouth curled up into a smirk, which made Nangong Xuanyue lose his mind for a moment.
As a result, it was eaten up and wiped clean.
The next day, the weather was gloomy and dark, and the six guards returned to the Demon Slaughter Palace early in the morning.
Qianling Yumo looked at the sleeping Nangong Xuanyue, got up quietly, tucked in the quilt and left the bedroom.Looking up at the sky, he frowned.
The six guards were already waiting outside the hall, seeing him come out and hurried forward, Qian Ling Yumo signaled them to move away before speaking.
"Master Mo, the Ghost Art School is covered in black mist, so we should have taken precautions. Mo Luo knows that we are going to deal with the Ghost Art School next, so he must have stepped up his guard." Sa Ying said.
"The same goes for the Black Blood Sect. The black mist outside the sect is obviously a poisonous mist barrier." Piao Ying frowned.
"A large number of black-clothed killers flooded into Yuhuang City, all of whom are above Emperor Zun." Chasing the wind worried.
"There are casual cultivators gathered in the sanctuary, and the master of the domain, under the banner of strengthening defense, recruits the strong and puts them in the palace for orders. Then put Gu poison in their meals, control them, and use them for them." Piaoying wanted to kill them directly. those under control.
"The other six sects have already been controlled and become the power of Moluo." Heifeng and Nifeng nodded, wanting to kill those people who are not human, ghosts or ghosts.
After listening to the narrations of several people, Qian Ling Yumo looked at the six people suspiciously.
"Hehe, but, Master Mo, we only retreated to cultivate after the mission you entrusted to us was completed. The six major sects no longer exist, and they were all bombed and destroyed without exception. The remaining small forces, as long as they have something to do with Mo Luo All of them were wiped out. The only ones left are the Ghost Art School, the Black Blood School, and the Three Great God Realms."
"Mo Luo has been staying in the Ghost Art Sect, and since he returned from the extreme north, he has never left."
"Wuji seems to be dead, there is no movement at all, but according to Mo's character, he won't just stay like this, he must be trying to improve his strength again."
Qianling Yumo looked up at the sky again, "They have already started, and the sudden change in the sky shows that Mo Luo and the Ghost Art School are working together to cast a spell, and they want to destroy us with a strange spell."
"What?" The six guards cried out in shock.
Nangong Xuanyue in the hall was startled awake, got up and left.
Outside the hall, "Spells are the only insidious means that can penetrate the barrier and kill people invisible. However, they don't have the ability to kill us." Qian Ling Yumo waved to open the barrier and flew into the sky.
In the unusually gloomy sky, after staying for 1 minute, his body rose straight up, and he saw the hazy daylight through the dim air.
"Hehe, the art of isolation and confinement, this deity will break it." Qianling Yumo cast the spell with both hands, pouring out majestic spiritual power into the palm, and instantly condensed into a disc-sized spiritual power ball, using palm power to hold the spiritual power. The power ball was thrown high into the air, and then hit suddenly, "Boom!" With a loud noise, the spirit power ball exploded.
Immediately afterwards, "Boom, bang, bang..." The sky above the Demon Slaughter Palace exploded again and again, Shichen, Nangong Xuanyue, Zi Xie, Bing Yi and the six guards all flew out of the Demon Slaughter Palace one after another, and landed on the ground of Qianling Yumo. around.
Everyone saw that the sky above their heads was slowly shattering like a huge glass net, and the hazy sunlight shone down, making it a little bit clearer.
"Yu Mo, are you injured?" Nangong Xuanyue looked at Qianling Yumo with a solemn expression.
"Yue'er, don't worry, I'm fine. Someone is trying to use the technique of isolation and confinement to trap us in the Demon Slaughter Palace, and then annihilate us in one fell swoop. But fortunately, I discovered it early, and I just broke it. Let's go back and talk about it later." Qianling Yumo looked around and said.
(End of this chapter)
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