Reborn Mosquito Daoist

72 Crack
Han Yu dismissively said: "Old man Mo Di, last time you were lucky enough not to die in the formation, but here again, what can this gossip formation do to me?"

"Stupid evildoer, you don't even know when you're about to die!" Mozi was furious.

Han Yu raised his right hand, and Ju Ziling instantly hit half of Mo Zi's arm, blood staining the sky.

Ignoring the pain of the broken arm, Mozi retracted the Juzi order, and after a brief inspection, his face changed drastically: "What did you do, where is Jie'er?"

"Hmph!" Although trapped by the gossip formation, Han Yu was not afraid at all, "Mo Jie is dead, that ghost king offended me and has been slaughtered!"

"I'm going to curse you!" Mo Di yelled, his heart was in turmoil, completely in turmoil.

"Not good!" Confucius and Mencius shuddered at the same time. Han Yu's identity is sensitive, but he is a semi-sage of Confucianism after all. Even if they become themselves, they are not sure of getting out.

"boom!"

Mozi's physical body collapsed, turning into a beam of blood and merging into his soul, a black primordial spirit appeared in front of everyone.

Guiguzi couldn't dodge it, and hurriedly retreated a few feet.

The gossip formation had long been in vain, but as soon as these strange primordial spirits appeared, Han Yu was shocked to find that he could not move.

"The heavens and the earth clearly show cause and effect, and the curse of the Three Thousand Ways is revealed!" The black primordial spirit muttered, his left eye was as blue as a ghost, and his right eye was as red as blood, which made people feel creepy.

"It's so ruthless, you actually used your own reincarnation to cast a big curse!" Someone exclaimed in the dark, such a powerful curse, you will die if you touch it.

Of course Han Yu knew something was wrong, but the more anxious he was, the heavier his feet became, and he couldn't get rid of the lock of the black primordial spirit at all.How could Mozi have such an evil spell, Han Yu screamed in his heart. With a sound of "Boom!", the black primordial spirit reached out and touched the center of Han Yu's eyebrows.

The power of the curse is formless and formless, directly entering the sea of ​​soul consciousness.The primordial spirit that was originally shining with mysterious light instantly froze, and a black force began to invade his soul.In an instant, all kinds of illusions began to emerge like a tide.

Heart demon, this is a sign of madness!

At this moment, the ancient star Wenqu in Jingming Point began to vibrate violently.These ancient stars and proverbs in Han Yu's acupuncture points are actually the manifestation of his consciousness, just because they are purely composed of law comprehension, and they only have reason.

The power of curse and the power of luck are incompatible, which makes Wenqu ancient star very annoying.In fact, Han Yu also tried to imitate the word "mantra" of the Mohists, but had little success, so he had to give up.Of course, just relying on its phantom will definitely not be able to deal with Mozi's hateful curse. The next moment, the righteousness in the entire Yuanhai is mobilized by it, like a quicksilver, slowly pouring on Han Yu Yuanshen above.

After all this was done, the phantoms of the stars faded a little bit. Although the awe-inspiring righteousness blocked the erosion of the curse, it couldn't make Han Yu get out of the dreamland of demons.The phantom of the stars was shocked again, and a simple long piano appeared in front of Han Yu out of thin air.

The strings were automatic, and a thunderclap shook the entire void.That's all Xingchen phantom can do. Fortunately, Han Yu's heart demon is not strong at all, he has already awakened, and the primordial spirit instantly appeared in front of the black primordial spirit in the battle armor poured with awe-inspiring righteousness.

"Battle Armor of Loyal Heart!" Confucius and Mencius were startled at the same time, how could a person who could comprehend such supernatural powers of Confucianism be a vicious and vicious person, and they would immediately help Han Yu.

At this moment, Han Yu's primordial spirit had collided with the black primordial spirit, fighting like mortals fighting.

"Hey!——" Suddenly, the black primordial spirit uttered a near-death scream, piercing his heart, like an arrow piercing the clouds and shooting into the void.After a long time, everyone looked blankly at the black primordial spirit who had fallen to the ground.

Physician Bian Que stepped forward to check for a while, and stared at Han Yu standing in the void in horror. The black primordial spirit was actually poisoned to death alive.

"Han Yu, our Jixia Academy and you are inseparable!" Several people who had close friendship with the Mo family screamed angrily, but anyone could hear the hidden tremor in their voices.

Sun Wu took a deep look at Kong and Meng, and said pointingly: "Such evildoers should be punished!"

"That's right!" Liu An and Gongsun Long shouted at the same time, and each glared at each other after speaking.

The rest of the people were also filled with righteous indignation, Confucius and Mencius sighed secretly, Han Yu's attack was too ruthless, even beheading six Mo family members, even if he wanted to help, there was no reason for the incident.

"Please ask for the sacred weapon—Xuanyuan Sword!" The disciples cast the secret technique at the same time, and a golden long sword appeared out of thin air.The sword of the emperor of the human race, both Chi You and Qin Huang Yingzheng died with this sword in ancient times.

Han Yu's heart skipped a beat, these people really think highly of him.

"Boom!" The space-time shield blocked Xuanyuanjian's sharp blow.

Sun Wu was wearing a battle armor, holding the Xuanyuan sword in his hand, and with the great blessings of the masters behind him, his aura covered the clouds and the sun, and spread far away.

Han Yu's heart skipped a beat when he saw it. The power in the Time-Space Shield was almost exhausted when he broke Zhuangzi's Dao Domain. It was a surprise to be able to receive the blow of Xuanyuan Sword.

"Sun Wu, your lifespan is nearing the end of its lifespan. You really want to fight me to the death!" Han Yu yelled. He is good at martial arts, but it is extremely rare in the world to be able to use martial arts to enter Taoism. Dao Xiao, such a big fight is really a deadly move.

"Monster, I only hate that time does not wait for me, and my lifespan is dry. If I fight today to get rid of you for future generations, it will be regarded as a great merit!" Sun Wu was very helpless. He has been using elixir to continue his life, but the dragon armor is as strong as it is strong. Every time it shows its power, it will be at the price of burning the master's blood. Just now, it has resisted Han Yu's knife, which has already put him into a situation of eternal doom.

Han Yu clenched his fists and jumped towards the opponent. If so, let's see the power of Xuanyuan Sword!
"Lin, Bing, Dou, Zhe, all!" Every time Sun Wu uttered a word, a mysterious force blessed him, and his aura reached its peak.

Han Yu didn't expect the other party to comprehend the five secret words, and the pressure increased several times.Gan Jiang and Mo Xie walked the dragon snake with their swords, trembling slightly, the sword energy flowed like clouds and flowing water, split into four paths, and slashed across.

Xuanyuan Sword faced each other tit for tat, the arc of the sword flashed, and the terracotta warriors and horses twisted in a radius of one zhang were shattered into powder, falling to the ground one after another, fierce and domineering!
With the two sides offsetting each other as the boundary line, a bottomless crack began to appear at the feet of everyone, and red smoke billowed straight out.

Zhuzi Dalin, this blow is too powerful, it has already caused the underground palace to self-destruct.

Thinking about it, the entire underground palace trembled violently, and stone chips rained like rain.

There was a rumbling sound in the corridor, and countless fiery quicksands shot out angrily, rushing down like a tidal wave.

In just a split second, the three heads were burnt into a coke by the fire and quicksand.

(End of this chapter)