Martial arts become gods

Chapter 2855 Phantom Spirit Race

"It seems that we don't have to be afraid of this level!" Mo Xian said with a smile. In fact, even if there is no Leiqiu, he is not very afraid of the thunder here.

After all, he possessed the silver lightning body of the sky, which had been tempered by thunder countless times, and was devastated by thunder again in order to cultivate the mighty thunder pattern of the sky.

Leiqiu obviously has a strong affinity for thunder energy, and its appearance directly made the surrounding thunder quiet a lot.

It ran happily under the baptism of countless thunderbolts, and thunderbolts fell on it, but it didn't respond at all.

Afterwards, Leiqiu slowly floated into the air, and there were faint arcs of lightning on the two symmetrical red spots on his face.

Immediately afterwards, all the thunder around quickly gathered towards Leiqiu.

"Hey, you should save some for me!" Mo Xian became a little anxious, and immediately there were strange lines on each of his palms, which were the thunder pattern of Tianwei.

Thunder Lane is constantly absorbing the surrounding Thunder Attribute energy, and the power it contains is getting stronger and stronger.

Leiqiu seemed very dissatisfied with Mo Xian's fight with him, and let out a threatening growl, but after being glared at by Su Wu, it immediately fell silent.

Under the division of one person and one beast, the surrounding thunder power quickly became thinner and disappeared soon after.

It seemed that this illusion was specially prepared for Mo Xian. Not only did it not bother him, but it also brought him certain benefits.

"I don't believe it, they can easily pass!" Those white-patterned black-robed monks who don't know where are all looked at Mo Xian and Su Wu seriously,
After the thunder attribute, it is the water attribute.

Looking at the water swirl in the middle, Mo Xian was relieved. If it was water attribute, that strange drop of water should be able to solve it.

Without hesitation, the two quickly entered the water vortex.

Sure enough, this is a world of water, and Mo Xian and Su Wu are standing on a calm water.

In the air, water beasts can be seen flying everywhere. Although it looks soft, the energy contained in it cannot be underestimated.

Mo Xian didn't even think about it, and with a flick of his heart, the Lightning Imprint Space was connected with the outside world.

The water droplet was able to absorb water spontaneously, and it had absorbed all the water attribute energy in a large area at the beginning.

Sure enough, the water droplets soon began to absorb the surrounding water attribute energy. Although the water attribute energy here was strong and rich, it had no resistance at all, and soon disappeared.

Su Wu was a little surprised immediately, the water was obviously not absorbed by Mo Xian, but something on his body.

He was very curious about how many strange things Mo Xian carried on his body.

Those white-patterned black-robed monks were even more amazed, and even wondered whether Mo Xian had known them in advance, and could easily deal with their illusion based on the evolution of the five elements.

It stands to reason that it is very difficult for ordinary monks to be able to solve a layer, after all, it is impossible for anyone to master various attributes at the same time.

Today, they have opened their eyes.

In the next period of time, Mo Xian and the others experienced several strange energy worlds such as wood and earth, but they were all dealt with by Su Wu and Mo Xian.

In the end, Mo Xian and Su Wu seemed to have reached the top floor, which looked like a small hall with no vortex in the middle.

The two were looking around warily, when everything around them suddenly disappeared, and they were standing on the edge of an empty cliff, and one step further, there was an abyss.

They turned around quickly, and there was a row of warriors in black robes with white patterns standing not far behind them, the same people they had vaguely seen earlier.

"Hehe, you two have good means!" A martial artist slowly stepped forward and said with a smile.

"What do you mean?" Su Wu asked coldly.

"Don't get me wrong, I just want to make friends." Another person said.

"Do you guys make friends like this?" Mo Xian said unhappily, "Where are our two companions?"

"You mean those two little girls? I'm sorry, but their strength is limited, and they are not within the scope of our friendship." Another warrior said, his voice a little arrogant.

Hearing this, Mo Xian's complexion changed, Han Ling'er can't use Yuanli now, and Ding Rui's strength is not high. Under such circumstances, it is difficult for them to survive tonight.

Thinking of this, Mo Xian moved and was about to rush out, but was stopped by several warriors.

"You don't seem to understand what we mean!" One person said.

"Go away!" Mo Xian shouted lowly, the energy in his body had already begun to circulate rapidly.

"If I heard correctly, are you rejecting us?" a warrior with a hoarse voice said.

"You can understand it that way!" Mo Xian said impatiently.

"Interesting, no one has ever dared to reject us." The hoarse voice laughed, revealing a hint of excitement, "I haven't come out for a long time, it seems that the world has forgotten us."

With a movement of his figure, he quickly appeared in front of Mo Xian, and quickly slapped out a palm, bringing out a continuous afterimage.

"Master!"

Mo Xian was startled, and hurriedly punched to resist. Although he blocked it, his figure was shocked and took several steps back in a row.

Su Wu's face turned cold, he bullied Mo Xian, he refused to agree, but soon several people blocked him, all of them were not weak.

"Boy, do you want to reconsider our proposal just now?" The hoarse voice joked, "One more friend is better than one more enemy."

"Heh, I have a lot of opponents, one more and one less doesn't matter at all." Mo Xian said disdainfully.

"Yes, I hope you won't regret this decision!" The hoarse voice laughed loudly, and a majestic fighting spirit swept out of his body, accompanied by a very strange fluctuation.

"Are you from the ancient clan?" Sensing this aura, Su Wu's face changed slightly.

The ancient family does not refer to a specific family, but a family that has been passed down from ancient times to the present.

This kind of family basically does not come from the world, only the juniors in the family occasionally come out to practice, it is quite mysterious, and no one knows how many there are.

But the ancient clan is definitely a powerful existence above all the forces in the mainland. It is said that there are not many ancient clans left.

"Ancient family?" Mo Xian frowned slightly. He knew that the Leiling family was an ancient family, but he never expected to meet such a rare ancient family.

"Hehe, you have good eyesight, that's right, we are members of the Phantom Spirit Clan!" said a hoarse voice.

"Phantom Spirit Clan, no wonder they can perform illusions so easily!" Su Wu sneered.

He is also only the Phantom Race known through some legends. It is said that this ancient race is proficient in illusion, but it is not limited to illusion, and also has powerful power.

"We actually don't want to fight with you lowly people, but what you have on your body really interests us." Hoarse voice said, disdain and condescension were beyond words.

(End of this chapter)